Zheng Kun is very dissatisfied with the nickname of Fei Kun, but he has nothing to do now, after all, this nickname has been used in this world for more than ten years.
Since he was five years old, he has been following him, and everyone who knows him calls him that.
Leaning on the mop in his hand, he looked at the man calling behind him, and said with a look of disgust, "Zuo Zien, why are you here, you idiot?"
"Why can't I be here?" Zuo Zi'en said, with a hint of unconcealable excitement and eagerness in his expression.
"Well, it's up to you, but this is a martial arts club, you'd better be careful."
Zuo Zien is his roommate, of course this roommate has only been there for half a year.
Because half a year after entering the university, his grandparents passed away, leaving him six houses, and he left the dormitory on the grounds that he needed to take care of the house.
As a fat house, his relationship with everyone in the class is very ordinary, not to mention a buddy, but it's not too bad.
After all, in such a third-rate university, there are still many people who have the same hobbies and have the attributes of a fat house, and Zuo Zien is one of them.
However, he was still a little puzzled by Zuo Zien's appearance here.
Because this is the second time Zuo Zien has stepped into the martial arts club in three years.
The first time was when he first entered university. As a passionate young man with a deep yearning for martial arts, he wanted to join the martial arts club, but unfortunately he was eliminated.
This is his long-standing regret, and he is also very dissatisfied with the decision of the Martial Arts Club.
So in the past three years, he has never set foot in the martial arts club, but today he came, and he seemed to be a hostile person, which made Zheng Kun puzzled and worried at the same time.
"I know this is the Budokan Club. You don't need to remind me of this. I came here today to prove that it was the worst choice to eliminate me." When Zuo Zien said this, his whole body exuded a kind of It was called a high-spirited posture, but Zheng Kun's expression was a little stiff, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.
He seems to have discovered something.
Not only Zheng Kun heard Zuo Zien's words, but also the people around him. It was getting late, and members of the Martial Arts Club came one after another. Several of them heard Zuo Zien's words as soon as they entered the door. Hearing words, he couldn't help laughing.
In their view, this is simply the wail of a defeated dog, wishful thinking.
However, Zheng Kun seemed to have discovered something and understood the source of Zuo Zien's confidence.
His perception had told him everything.
Like himself, this guy may have awakened some kind of strange blood power under the stimulation of the red moon last night.
Therefore, at this time, Zuo Zien's body exudes an aura that is difficult to see with the naked eye, but very obvious in the perception.
This kind of breath is different from ordinary people, it is not the breath of a normal person at all.
Although there are still some obscure, some unfamiliar, but it is very closely combined with Zuo Zien's own breath, obviously from the same source.
Zheng Kun's interest immediately rose, and countless plots of pretending to face flashed in his mind.
So he didn't even drag the ground, and began to look forward to the bloody plot that was about to happen.
At this time, a lot of people have come in one after another from the Budokan. Zuo Zien turned a blind eye to the people who came in, and just stood there chatting with Zuo Zien. Not a big fish?
However, seeing him looking outside the Budokan from time to time, Zheng Kun judged that this fellow was really waiting for a big fish.
The big fish will come soon.
When the two were chatting vigorously, Zuo Zien's voice suddenly disappeared. With a flash of Zheng Kun's eyes, he saw that Zuo Zien had rushed to the gate of the Budokan at some point, blocked the gate, and stopped a group of people the way to go.
"Hey, get out of the way!"
The group of people didn't care at first, thinking it was just an accident, the one who was walking in front stepped forward and pushed Zuo Zi'en with his hand.
It's just that they didn't expect that instead of being pushed, they were shocked back by a counter-shock force, which attracted their attention.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
At this time, the staff of the Budokan also noticed the abnormality and walked over, but was pushed away by Zuo Zien.
"This is a matter between me and the Martial Arts Club, and has nothing to do with others." Zuo Zi'en said.
Several staff members hesitated, exchanged glances with each other, and then?No more coming forward.
What does the Budokan's personal grievances have to do with them?
At this time, a man in the crowd came out of the crowd, walked to the front, raised his head and asked, "Personal grievances, what personal grievances do you have with our martial arts club?"
"Three years ago, Wang Suo from the Martial Arts Club said that I was not suitable for martial arts training and eliminated me from the Martial Arts Club. Today, I just came to ask him for an explanation. Of course, if you think this is kicking the gym, that's fine. Let him know that knocking me out is the biggest mistake he's ever made in his life!"
"Three years ago, I was eliminated by the martial arts club and kicked out of the hall!"
Oh, it turned out to be kicking the pavilion!
There was an uproar among the onlookers, and then
After a burst of laughter, melon seeds and peanut mineral water!
Those who were about to leave stopped, and those who didn't come, were called over by advanced communication tools. Of course, they brought beer and eight-treasure porridge.
Wang Maoze was slightly stunned, and then laughed.
This kind of thing is not common, but it is not rare either!
In a world where martial arts are manifested in the world.
Fighting and fighting, oh, no, it is a common thing in itself to win a contest.
Most people who practice martial arts are also willing to retaliate against each other.
There are a lot of people who lose, and it is normal for them to be ashamed after studying hard and practicing hard.
However, this kind of thing doesn't happen often in the University Martial Arts Club. Now that they have seen one, they are not surprised.
Wang Maoze suppressed the smile on his face, stepped forward and said, "So, what kind of peerless martial arts do you think you have practiced? You want to come back and seek revenge from Director Wang."
"Peerless martial arts can't be said, but it can also be called a success in learning. I came today to see the skills of your martial arts club and to confirm my progress in the past three years."
Is she a child? Confirmed!
Zuo Zi'en's words with a strange accent once again aroused the ridicule of the onlookers, and of course there were bursts of yelling that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
"good!"
"That's beautiful!"
"It is a matter of course to prove martial arts!"
"Student, we support you!"
"Let's go, let the martial arts club realize its mistakes!"
"Yes, it was their biggest mistake not to accept you back then. They missed a genius!"
"Yeah, yeah, there are eyes but no eyes, eyes but no eyes!!"
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A burst of noise was heard, and the expressions of everyone in the Martial Arts Club changed.
"Okay, then let me see what kind of peerless martial arts you have practiced in the past three years?" Wang Maoze's eyes flashed with anger.
"Mao Ze, why bother you to do it, I know this idiot, leave it to me!"
A tall and strong man held back a smile and stood up, pretending to be affectionate in his tone.
"Zhang Guangxin, I knew it was you, a bastard, who would stand up first."
Looking at the tall and strong man, Zuo Zien had an unexpected expression in his eyes.
"You're looking for death!"
Zuo Zien's words seemed to touch Zhang Guangxin's sore spot. With a roar, he stomped forward and rushed towards Zuo Zien like a gust of wind.
Pig suddenly!
The name of this trick is somewhat indecent, but it is very suitable for a tall person like Zhang Guangxin to perform it. Even before this, Zheng Kun was best at this trick.
Zhang Guangxin's speed was very fast, and within a few steps he had already rushed in front of Zuo Zien, raised his right elbow sharply, and slammed into Zuo Zien.
This time, he didn't stay strong. If it hit hard, even if Zuo Zien survived, several ribs on his body would be broken.