God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

At this time, a macho senior on the stage saw a school beauty suddenly appeared in the audience. Isn't this Chu Lingjun, one of the three major school beauties? Now's your chance!

His eyes lit up, and he immediately wanted to show off in front of the school beauty.

So he yelled: "Bring me four sticks!"

Then some members came over with four two-finger-thick wooden sticks.

One of the two members is holding the upper part of the stick, and the other is holding the lower part of the stick.

The macho senior roared angrily and swung out his whip leg. There was a "click" sound and all four wooden sticks were broken into two pieces.

"it is good!"

The students in the audience cheered, and there was a wave of applause.

The macho senior looked at Chu Lingjun with joy. Now the school beauty must have seen his power, right?

But Chu Lingjun's face was calm and expressionless.

After all, she had seen Ye Xingke break the pillars of the Chu family ancestral hall with his bare hands.

You know, that pillar is as thick as two people surrounding it, and it is also a hard ebony pillar!

In comparison, this wooden stick with broken legs is so ordinary that it is not worth mentioning at all.

Seeing that Chu Lingjun didn't seem to be interested, the macho senior also tried his best and gritted his teeth.

He yelled: "Put twenty-three layers of tiles on me!"

Then some members placed the tiles in front of him layer by layer.

The macho senior shouted loudly, raised his right leg high, slashed down, and hit his heel heavily on the tiles.

In an instant, the twenty-three layers of tiles were neatly broken into two halves.

Several freshmen in the audience who had never seen the world screamed "Wow" and cheered for the seniors.

Chu Lingjun turned to Ye Xingke and said, "How about it, do you want to join this club?"

Ye Xingke shook his head and denied: "They are all just showy, nothing interesting to see."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, the macho senior suddenly stopped him.

"Hey! That classmate, don't leave, come here! I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said!!!"

The macho senior who had been paying attention to Chu Lingjun was unhappy when he heard this. He thought that he couldn't let this guy underestimate Taekwondo.

"Did you call me? What was I going to do?"

Ye Xingke pointed at himself and said innocently.

The macho senior snorted and said: "Since you dare to say that our Taekwondo is just a show-off, then come up and try it yourself! Don't just talk nonsense in front of women if you can't do it yourself! Let people look down upon you!!"

Oh my God, Ye Xing was so helpless that he wanted to cover his face and cry. Sure enough, there was really a lot of trouble in front of the school beauty. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he just stood next to Chu Lingjun, and trouble would fall on him.

"Ignore him, let's leave quickly. He is the president of the Taekwondo club and is senior to us. It's better not to mess with him..."

Wang Kai's face turned pale and he reminded Ye Xingke that in the eyes of ordinary people like him, these Taekwondo seniors were very powerful people who could not be offended, so it was better not to deal with them.

"It's okay, I'll go up and play casually." Ye Xingke smiled slightly.

"Hey, pay attention!"

Chu Lingjun said with some worry that she was not afraid that Ye Xingke would suffer a loss or anything, but that she was afraid that Ye Xingke would make things get out of hand again.

"Ojbk!"

Ye Xingke made a gesture, then jumped onto the stage with a slight jump.

Seeing Ye Xingke actually going up, Wang Kai couldn't help but sweat for him. With his thin arms and thin legs, could he beat the muscular senior?

"Hmph, you actually dare to come on stage. I can't see that you have some talent."

The macho senior snorted coldly.

"Brother, didn't you tell me not to leave???"

Ye Xingke was speechless and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Seeing Ye Xingke's nonchalant look, the macho senior couldn't help but feel secretly angry.

"It's very simple. What I just did, as long as you can do it half as well as me!"

"Otherwise, you have to apologize in public for the remarks you just made that insulted our Taekwondo Club!!!"

The macho senior held his hands, held his head high and said arrogantly, looking at how thin Ye Xingke is, I'm afraid he can't even split a piece of wood, right?

If this kid is used as a negative example, this would be a perfect opportunity to attract new students to join!

"No problem, come on!"

Ye Xingke didn't hesitate at all and agreed directly to him.

Two members of the Taekwondo club brought two wooden sticks, placed them in front of Ye Xingke, and made the same movements as before.

Ye Xingke raised his leg and kicked it casually. Without shouting, the two wooden sticks were severed from the middle.

The macho senior was dumbfounded. He couldn't see Ye Xingke's movements clearly during this kick.

"Did you see how he kicked?"

"No!!!"

The two members holding the wooden sticks shook their heads.

"The next one!"

Ye Xingke reminded him kindly.

Only then did the two Taekwondo club members react and quickly brought in twelve more tiles and stacked them neatly.

Ye Xingke lifted his feet and lowered them down with a heavy weight. The twelve tiles shattered into pieces.

"Is it okay now? I'm fine with it, right???"

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Xing immediately clapped his hands and wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

The macho senior stood in front of Ye Xingke unwillingly.

"I underestimated you, but ordinary people can do those few moves just now! It's not really a skill! If you have the skill, increase the amount and try again!"

Ye Xingke sighed.

"You should have told me everything earlier! My classmates are still waiting below! Don't waste my time!!"

Then he turned back to the table, grabbed five wooden sticks like before, and twisted them casually. All five wooden sticks were twisted into twists and broken in the middle.

There is no way, no matter how many sticks there are, my hands will not be able to hold them.

This operation was countless times more difficult than chopping, and everyone on the stage was dumbfounded.

"Are there any tiles left?"

Ye Xingke asked the Taekwondo club member next to him.

The member pointed to a pile of tiles in the corner of the stage tremblingly. Ye Xingke's twisting of the wooden stick with his bare hands just now had too much impact on him.

The pile of tiles is as tall as a person, and there are hundreds of them. All the inventory of the Taekwondo Club is here.

Ye Xingke walked up to the tiles, hung an upside-down golden hook, spun [-] degrees in mid-air, and kicked directly on the top of the tiles.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

There was a sound similar to the demolition and collapse of a building.

The whole pile of tiles collapsed and turned into pieces.

Ye Xingke wiped the dust off his feet and came to the macho senior as if nothing had happened.

"Senior, can I leave?"

At this time, the macho senior's mouth was open wide enough to swallow a few eggs, his heart was contracting suddenly, and his face was twitching.

What kind of monster junior is this!

The freshmen watching below were a little confused. How could this man break the sticks and kick the tiles into pieces so easily?

Are these props all fake? ? ?

Looking at the confused expressions of the students in the audience, Ye Xingke explained to them: "Actually, these are not that difficult, they just look fancy on the surface. You can do it if you practice more, as long as you find the skills!"

It turned out that this was the case. The freshmen in the audience suddenly realized that they no longer had any expectations for Taekwondo and dispersed one after another.

"Can I leave? Senior???"

Ye Xingke waved his hand several times in front of the frightened macho senior.

The macho senior came back to his senses and quickly made a gesture to Ye Xingke to invite him back, without daring to say another word.

...Taekwondo turns out to be just a show-off!

The macho senior cried inwardly, already extremely doubtful about life.

It was precisely because of being stimulated by Ye Xingke that he later gave up the path of Taekwondo and concentrated on raising pigs at home. Later, he became a well-known professional pig farmer.

"Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile?"

Chu Lingjun said dissatisfiedly to Ye Xing who walked off the stage.

"Yeah, I'm already very low-key!"

Ye Xingke helplessly spread his hands and said.

Is this called low-key? They made the president autistic, and Chu Lingjun couldn't laugh or cry.

"That's awesome! I didn't expect you to be so powerful!!"

Wang Kai came forward excitedly.

"It's nothing. I learned some martial arts when I was in the mountains. Don't tell others!"

Ye Xingke warned that this was not a lie. He had indeed learned his martial arts in the mountains.

"I understand! Where should we go next?" Wang Kai nodded quickly.

"What other clubs are there in the future?"

"There are also martial arts clubs, Sanda clubs, and Judo clubs in the back..."

"Let's go and destroy their place!!!"

Ye Xingke's eyes were shining, he was gearing up and eager to give it a try.