Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"That's right," Feng Zhiruo replied, "However, as far as I know, there is only one martial arts club in our school, but we have had relatively little contact with this club in the past, and their president seems to be a strange person who is not easy to get along with, so it is still a bit difficult." "

"It is normal for people who practice martial arts to have some personalities," Song Chengfeng disagreed, saying, "This kind of activity is to uphold the spirit of our nation, and they will not be reluctant to participate." "

At the foot of the hill behind the school, a quaint two-story building comes into view, and on the door frame of the gate, a black wooden plaque is hung, on which are written the three vigorous characters of "Wind Society".

"May I ask who your president is?" Song Chengfeng asked as he stepped on the wooden floor of the room and looked at the dozens of students who were training inside. He spoke with great strength, although his voice was not loud, but it was deafening, and immediately made dozens of classmates in the room stop and look at him in unison.

"Are you members of the student council?" asked a tall boy who walked up and looked them up and down.

"Yes, we are from the sports department," Song Chengfeng stretched out his hand to the boy, "I want to talk to your president about this school celebration performance......

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Unexpectedly, as soon as the boy shook hands, he instantly exerted a huge amount of strength, and lifted Song Chengfeng's whole person into the air, Song Chengfeng rotated 360 degrees in the air and landed smoothly.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Feng Zhiruo hurriedly ran up and helped Song Chengfeng, "You're not injured, are you?"

"I'm fine," Song Chengfeng stood up and asked the boy, "Why do you have to make a move as soon as you meet?"

"The student council is not to be discussed, you are not welcome, so you will not be sent away. With that, he turned around, "Let's continue training, don't pay attention to them." "

Song Chengfeng strode up, a tiger claw clasped the boy's shoulder, the boy was just about to lift his legs, but was pressed down by Song Chengfeng's heavy punch, and then, Song Chengfeng stepped forward and shoveled the boy to the ground.

"Young people don't lose their temper and listen to what we have to say. Song Chengfeng pressed the boy to the ground and told him.

"I don't have anything to say to your student union!" the boy raised his legs on the ground, "poofed", and kicked at the top of Song Chengfeng's head with a positive kick.

"Be careful!" Feng Zhiruo exclaimed.

Song Chengfeng grabbed his neck with a tiger claw with one hand, and rolled the bridge with the other hand to block, "bang", Song Chengfeng's hard forearm collided with the boy's calf, and immediately beat the boy's calf to a "click" bone crack.

"Ha-" The boy didn't care about the pain, freed his hand, and smashed his elbow towards Song Chengfeng's face, Song Chengfeng immediately carried the boy up, and then threw it out ten meters away with a "whoosh-" sound, and smashed it on the wall of the room with a "clang". The boy struggled to sit up from the ground, a mouthful of blood spitting out of his mouth.

"Please come out and see me, the president. Song Chengfeng stood up straight, arched his hand towards the people in the room, and said.

"Hey, this person is too much, you actually hurt our senior brother so badly!" Several classmates helped the boy who vomited blood to his feet and angrily scolded Song Chengfeng.

"The president is right, the student union is not a good thing!".

"We haven't provoked you yet, but your student union is going to knock on the door, I'm going to knock on you!" A group of classmates were immediately indignant and accused Song Chengfeng of coming.