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"Hmph, it's best like this. Zixuan is still in a coma in the hospital. If you can't get it right, don't recognize me as a big brother."

After scaring the other party, he hung up the phone. The figure of Su Qingyun appeared in Wang Zetian's mind, and a cold light flashed at the corner of his mouth, "I can't tell that that kid is still a trainer. It seems that they still have their physical education class this morning."

As Tianhai University's physical education teacher, Wang Zetian himself was among the top ten in the last national fighting competition. His fighting skills were quite high, otherwise he would not have been hired by Tianhai University, and the whole school didn't know about the relationship between Wang Zetian and Wang Zixuan. Both of them are surnamed Wang, but they don't have much contact with each other, and they seem to be avoiding suspicion.

In this way, it will be more convenient for Wang Zetian to implement the plan to teach Su Qingyun a lesson! Soon, another physical education class of Su Qingyun's class came, and the students came to the playground early to prepare.

"Wow, did you see that, that is the male god Su Qingyun, so handsome!"

"Yeah, yum, I heard that this class is about sports, so they are lucky." "An hour ago, it was said that the male god had a conflict with the Taekwondo club!"

"What, Taekwondo club, no way, that male god" "Hey, what you have to worry about is not the male god, but the bullies of the Taekwondo club. The male god single-handedly overthrew the entire Taekwondo club. President Wang Zixuan Instantly killed!"

"I'll go, the male god is so powerful, that's the Taekwondo club" "It's not bad, the male god is worthy of being a male god, so handsome~! @!" While listening to the heated discussion of the students in the playground, Wang Zetian looked at Su Qingyun's eyes more and more coldly. The impact of the matter is quite bad now, and it might affect the elder brother's gymnasium.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaoyan and Chen Qianqian were thinking about what happened in front of the Taekwondo Hall.

At the same time, Su Qingyun signed an exclusive musician contract with the three major platforms of K Songs, Dousha and Qianqian, and the three parties gave Su Qingyun a signing fee of 1000 million a year on the spot, and this was just the signing fee, of course, the premise was that Su Qingyun At least three songs must be released on the three major platforms.

Moreover, Rong Changhe, as a representative, directly transferred 1000 million to Su Qingyun. That scene, like a movie caught in an endless loop, resurfaced in the minds of the two of them over and over again.

The money for 5 Maseratis was easily obtained. If the students of Tianhai knew about that scene, the entire Tianhai University would be blown up.

As for Mingxuan and his buddies who returned to the classroom, they were all in a state of stupor. They could earn 1000 million yuan for uploading three songs a year. Even if they worked hard for five or six lifetimes, they might not be able to earn so much. Qian, they also thoroughly knew how terrible Brother Tian was.

Ding Linglingling——Just as the cute girls on the playground were talking about Su Qingyun, the class bell rang, and the students who were playing also stopped and began to line up according to the usual teams.

It's just that the cute girls in the class look at Su Qingyun with their beautiful eyes from time to time. Their male gods, from this angle, are very handsome.

Not only the students in Su Qingyun's class, but also the cute girls in other classes, no matter the seniors or the juniors.

Wang Zetian looked at Su Qingyun deeply with his sharp eyes, and then sneered, but what he didn't know was that Su Qingyun, who was already a god-level national art at this moment, could not escape his eyes with such hostile eyes.

"I don't seem to have offended that guy." Su Qingyun thought for a while, he and this Wang Zetian also had a few classes, and the two of them just didn't speak a few words. Could it be because he is famous and wants to make himself famous?

Hey, it seems that being famous is not necessarily a good thing, but that guy had better not mess with himself, otherwise he will no longer be the powerless Su Qingyun before. Physical education teacher, or a national martial arts master.

After warming up for a few laps, Wang Zetian, who glanced at Su Qingyun with a sneer, then began to implement his plan.

"Okay, today I will teach everyone fighting skills!"

"As you all know, I won the top ten national martial arts last year. To be precise, I participated in mixed martial arts, which is MMA abroad." "Mixed martial arts can be said to be the decathlon of fighting and fighting sports. Use various techniques such as hitting, hugging, and joint skills, and you can still compete when the player falls to the ground, and perfectly demonstrate various skills such as kicking, hitting, throwing, and holding." When it comes to mixed martial arts, it is Wang Zetian His strengths, and the ability he is most proud of, the pride and superior preaching in his words can be said to be fully demonstrated by him.

Of course, Wang Zetian's remarks were all paving the way for teaching Su Qingyun a lesson.

After explaining for about 10 minutes, the playful corner of Wang Zetian's mouth flickered away, and finally he looked at Su Qingyun with his eyes, and coughed lightly, "Student Su Qingyun, I heard that you have good skills."

"How about you being the teacher's sparring partner, and I will show you the skills of mixed martial arts."

As soon as Wang Zetian said this, all eyes fell on Su Qingyun. Just an hour ago, Su Qingyun single-handedly overthrew the entire Taekwondo club. Even the president of Taekwondo, Wang Zixuan, was not a one-shot enemy. .

Obviously, if their sports teacher, a master of mixed martial arts, had a fight with Su Qingyun, it would be very exciting.

"it is good."

Although I don't know what kind of medicine Wang Zetian sells in the gourd, but he must have no good intentions. As for the loss, the corner of Su Qingyun's mouth can only twitch.

The person who can make him suffer, I'm afraid he doesn't know which little loli is in the belly. Since he wants to play, then he will play.

a while.

The students of the class came to the lawn of the football field. Wang Zetian and Su Qingyun stood facing each other, and the students of the surrounding classes lined up on both sides.

"Hey, who do you think will be naked, Mr. Wang or Su Qingyun?"

"I think it should be Mr. Wang, after all, he is one of the top ten in MMA!"

"I don't think so. Wang Zixuan of the Taekwondo club is quite strong. He can't do a single trick in the hands of a male god, and the male god is definitely not weak."

"Never mind him, anyway, we're going to watch a wonderful fight today."

"Not to mention, I'm already looking forward to it." The heated discussions and actions of the students in Su Qingyun's class obviously also attracted the attention of many classes around, no matter the physical education teachers or students, they all surrounded him.

Especially those physical education teachers, they have seen Su Qingyun's divine palm with their own eyes. As for Wang Zetian, although he is a physical education teacher, he doesn't have much contact with other physical education teachers, which is why he didn't go to the taekwondo club.

Although they didn't communicate very much, they still admired Wang Zetian's skills. Not long after, Wang Zetian and Su Qingyun gathered hundreds of students from all grades in physical education classes, watching the chattering discussions in the field.

"Fist and feet have no eyes. If the teacher confiscates the tricks, student Su, don't hate the teacher." Wang Zetian, who pretended to be high-spirited and upright, snorted coldly in his heart.

"Although Mr. Wang is here, I also want to see the strength of the top ten national MMA fighters."

"Hahahaha, good~!" "The teacher is here!"

When Wang Zetian heard this, he sneered that this kid was really looking for death. Originally, he was too embarrassed to play hard, but now with this sentence, he is not polite.