God-level Perspective

Chapter 254: Heading to Taekwondo Club

"You want to know?" Ye Han looked into Li Xinran's eyes and looked at her without giving in.

"If you are willing to say it." Li Xinran smiled lightly.

"Okay, I'll tell you if you come closer."

Hearing this, Li Xinran gave him a strange look, but still took two steps forward. Now the distance between her and Ye Han was only about ten centimeters. If they were closer, their bodies would be in contact.

Ye Han leaned his head over and said a few words in Li Xinran's ear, which instantly made Li Xinran's face turn slightly red, but if you look closely, you will find that there is still a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Liu Mang was stunned as he watched Ye Han and Li Xinran whispering to each other.

Damn, master! Things that could not be exchanged for Wu Tianxu's love words and a bouquet of flowers were so easy in Ye Han's hands, and he and the beauty of Li University began to whisper intimately.

"Fuck, is this okay?" When the people in the library saw this scene, they had the same expression as Liu Mang. This guy didn't say any touching words of love, nor did he have any touching scenes. Why did Li let Li Did the college beauty take the initiative to be so 'close' to him?

"Uh, did I see it wrong?" Zhang Yuemeng rubbed her eyes. As far as she knew, this new campus beauty seemed to be approachable, but was actually as aloof and arrogant as the Tianshan Snow Lotus. She shouldn't have been taken down so quickly. That's right.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Li Xinran looked at Ye Han who was very close to him.

Ye Han shrugged and said, "What can I gain by lying to you? First, I am not your suitor. Second, I already have a girlfriend. Therefore, I will not do myself any good by lying to you. On the contrary, I will only cause trouble." An enemy like Wu Tianxu.”

"I believe you." Li Xinran nodded lightly, and returned to his detached look. His independent temperament exuded, and even Ye Han was shocked. What kind of profound cultural influence is required to cultivate such a person? The temperament comes!

"Who is Ye Han? A man can stand up on his own?" Suddenly, a group of people came to the door of the library. They started shouting as soon as they entered. The aunt who was looking at the library did not stop them after looking at them. , she, a library librarian, couldn't afford to fight against these rich second generations, so she just turned a blind eye and pretended she didn't see anything.

Ye Han turned his head and glanced at them, and said calmly: "I am, what do you want from me?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be in the library. Just now you helped the common school belle, and now you are pestering the campus belle Li. You are very capable." A tall and thin young man looked at Ye Hanhan and smiled and said; " Remember, my name is Liu Song. People who beat us in the Taekwondo Club can’t just let it go. If you have the guts, come with us to the Taekwondo Club. If you don’t have the guts, kneel down now in front of all the classmates. Let’s kowtow three times.”

"Yes, if you don't have the guts, just kneel down and kowtow."

"What a coward, Liuzi and the others are so incompetent that he actually taught them a lesson."

"Damn, who kowtowed? Come to me if anything happens. If I, Liu Mang, are afraid, you won't call me Liu Mang." Liu Mang looked at the members of the Taekwondo Club who came here angrily. He picked up his sleeves and had a lot to do. The posture of the field.

"Who are you, fat guy? It's none of your business. Get out of here, or I'll beat you until your mother doesn't recognize you."

Ye Han held down the angry Liu Mang. He looked at the tall young man Liu Song and said, "Do you want me to lie down on my crotch and see if I have a seed? If you don't want to be taught a lesson, get out of here. A bunch of foreign worshipers." You guys, the martial arts left by our ancestors are profound and profound, you have to learn Korean Taekwondo.”

"Hmph, you're crazy." Liu Song sneered; "If you have the guts, come with us to the Taekwondo Club. Our president, Park Zhengxiong, will challenge you personally. Do you dare to challenge?"

"It's just a Korean stickman who is showing off his power on our land." Ye Han said calmly; "Today, I will let you guys who worship foreigners see how vulnerable the Taekwondo Club you admire is in the face of real national martial arts. "

"So you agreed?" Liu Song sneered.

Ye Han looked at him and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of a Korean stick? Get out of here."

"Okay, our Taekwon Club members will be waiting for you in the club today. If you don't come, you will be a fool." After Liu Song finished speaking, he waved his hand and led a group of Taekwon Club members away, leaving the library. .

"It looks like there will be something good to watch next." Li Xinran smiled faintly, took out his eyes and put them on, then returned to his position and continued reading with an indifferent look. She was not interested in those military contests. He said, if you don’t have time to join in the fun, it’s better to read quietly for a while.

"Let's go to the Taekwondo club." Ye Han patted Liu Mang on the shoulder, and the two walked out of the library together.

"Interesting, the things that Li Xinran is not interested in are my Zhang Yuemeng's hobbies." Zhang Yuemeng glanced at Li Xinran who was immersed in the world of books, and then walked out of the library. Others saw that there was fun to watch, and they also They all left the library and headed towards the Taekwondo Club.

When Ye Han and Liu Mang came to the Taekwon Club, many students had gathered here and surrounded the Taekwon Club. Because after the Taekwon Club's promotion and dissemination, many people in the school now knew about the Taekwon Club. Chang Pu Zhengxiong wanted to challenge a student who didn't know the heights of the world, so many people came to join in the fun and watch the battle.

When he came to the gate of the Taekwondo Club and saw the posture inside, Liu Mang said a little scared, "Ye Han, are you confident about challenging that guy Park Zhengxiong? I heard that Park Zhengxiong is already an eighth-degree black belt." He's a master, he can break a five-centimetre-thick wooden board with just one punch and one kick."

Ye Han smiled and said, "It's just a Korean stick, what are you afraid of? Let's go, I'm here."

Ye Han generously walked into the Taekwondo Club. There were more than a hundred students sitting cross-legged in the Taekwondo Club, both male and female, wearing uniforms of white training uniforms. At this moment, their eyes were fixed on the people who walked in. Ye Han and Liu Mang had evil eyes. Ye Han turned a blind eye and looked directly at a tall and strong young man directly in front of him. This man was sitting cross-legged in the middle. Everyone focused on him. This person should be That's Park Jung-woong, he has a standard Korean face, but he's also a bit handsome.

"How dare you come!" Liu Song looked at Ye Han who walked in with a sneer on his face.

Ye Han smiled faintly and said, "Is this Taekwondo club still a dragon's pool and a tiger's den? Why don't I dare to come?"

"Hmph, here you go, you have to pay for what you have done." Liu Song's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, the members of the Taekwondo Club stood up one after another.