Second dimension circle of friends

Roommate Zhao Xuan participated in a taekwondo competition, and others volunteered to cheer him up. However, Lin Nan didn't want to go to the game. He just made excuses to stay in the dormitory.

Lin Nan was sitting at the computer desk playing a game - League of Legends. After a few games, Lin Nan was so angry that he shut down the computer angrily. Mutter to yourself, pig teammates! They are all a bunch of cheaters...

The bedroom was deserted. Lin Nan couldn't get used to it. He looked at the time and muttered, "It's about time." Zhao Xuan and the others should be back too! Do you want to go find them?

Lin Nansi thought about it and finally decided to go to the competition venue to find Zhao Xuan. As soon as he got up, the door to the dormitory was pushed open, and Zhao Xuan was helped into the dormitory by his roommate Wang Xiaoyu. He was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen...

Lin Nan felt bad when he saw this. Although Zhao Xuan is not a master, there are very few people who can beat him like this. This time Zhao Xuan has met his opponent.

"Hey, didn't you say you started learning martial arts when you were five years old? You even boasted that you had won many awards! You couldn't have bought those awards, right?" Lin Nan joked.

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes at Lin Nan, and Wang Xiaoyu helped Zhao Xuan back to the bed. He glared angrily at Lin Nan who was making sarcastic remarks, "Okay! Don't stay here. If you have the ability, go up and fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Nan seemed to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Zhao Xuan has lost games in the past, but he will never be beaten like this!

Zhao Xuan clenched his fist and slammed it on the bed. Wang Xiaoyu patted Zhao Xuan on the back, "Just win it back next time. Right now, recuperating is more important."

"Yes! Recuperation is more important." Lin Nan also echoed.

"It's all my fault! If I had practiced martial arts harder, I wouldn't have lost so miserably! And I was laughed at by those Korean stickmen!" Zhao Xuan scratched his head in pain.

Lin Nan was slightly startled when he heard this.

Korea stick? It's them? International students at Jinling University! Oh my god, are all the international students these days so cool?

Lin Nan couldn't believe his ears, so he asked again: "Are you an international student from Jinling University?"

Wang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at Lin Nan, "Who else besides them!"

These Korean guys are really cool! Standing under the soil of our great empire, you actually dare to speak out and laugh at Chinese martial arts!

The more Lin Nan thought about it, the angrier he became!

Lin Nan dragged Wang Xiaoyu, "Let's go! Where are they now? I'm going to beat them away!"

Wang Xiaoyu shook off Lin Nan's hand and looked at Lin Nan with some ridicule, "You? Zhao Xuan has been studying martial arts for so many years and he can't beat you. What can you, Lin Nan, use to fight!"

"I can use..." Turtle Style Qigong. Lin Nan realized that he almost revealed his mouth. He quickly changed his words and said, "Use my fist."

Wang Xiaoyu sighed, "Lin Nan, stop making trouble! If you challenge them, you will probably be admitted to the LCU."

Lin Nan was very unconvinced. He knows Turtle Style Qigong, and those who enter LCU must be those Korean stick men. However, I'm afraid they won't be convinced if they use two-dimensional kung fu to defeat the Korean stick.

Lin Nan could only secretly pray to God that those Korean stickmen would meet real masters as soon as possible, and then be severely punished...

The next day, Wang Xiaoyu returned to the dormitory with an angry look on his face that frightened Lin Nan.

"Brother Yu, who pissed you off!" Lin Nan looked at the angry Wang Xiaoyu teasingly.

"Who else could it be? Those Korean guys studying at Jinling University!" Wang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth.

Lin Nan was a little confused. Zhao Xuan is a member of the Chinese Martial Arts Club. Chinese martial arts are ridiculed by Korean stickmen, and he can understand. But why is Wang Xiaoyu so angry?

"You don't learn martial arts. They belittle Chinese martial arts and you can't teach them a lesson. It won't help if you are so angry. Otherwise, you can be like me and pray to God to send a martial arts master to repair them hard." General Lin Nan Putting his arm on Wang Xiaoyu's shoulder.

Wang Xiaoyu pushed Lin Nan away with a fierce look like a wolf, "My girlfriend is from the Chinese Martial Arts Club. Korean Bangzi, a student studying abroad at Jinling University, went to the Chinese Martial Arts Club to play gymnastics today. My girlfriend was beaten by one of their girls named Jin Huimin. "

"What!" Lin Nan looked at Wang Xiaoyu with a shocked expression.

Damn, those Korean guys are so crazy!

"What about the other people in the Chinese Martial Arts Club? Are they still in the Chinese Martial Arts Club?" Lin Nan realized the seriousness of the matter.

Wang Xiaoyu nodded, "They are still there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Nan ran out of the dormitory quickly. Only then did Wang Xiaoyu realize. He chased after Lin Nan and kept shouting, "Hey! You don't want to fight them, do you? You can't beat them..."

Lin Nan didn't stop, he went straight to the Chinese Martial Arts Club.

"Chinese martial arts is really rubbish!"

"Oh, these people are vulnerable."

"Hahaha, I'm defeated. There's nothing to say. It's not challenging at all."

"..."

Three Koreans, two men and one woman. They spoke not very fluent Chinese and raised their speakers to make fun of Chinese martial arts.

Lin Nan bumped into them.

Wang Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Nan and whispered in his ear: "That woman's name is Jin Huimin. The person on her right is called Pu Yibin, and the person on her left is called Shen Xuanhao."

Lin Nan blocked their way. Jin Huimin frowned, and she quickly looked at the person blocking the way.

"You Chinese have a saying, a good dog doesn't block the road." Jin Huimin looked at Lin Nan mockingly.

Wang Xiaoyu tugged on Lin Nan's clothes, but Lin Nan was indifferent. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the Korean girl in front of him. She was fair-skinned and beautiful, with a curvy figure and black hair hanging down her shoulders.

Lin Nan complained secretly.

All Internet celebrity faces. Not pretty at all!

"What? You can't even understand your own mother tongue?" Jin Huimin smiled, and then added, "Are you conquered by my beauty? Do you want me to be your girlfriend? What a pity! I already have Boyfriend! The one on the right is Park Ye-bin!”

"Stop being narcissistic! Only Park Yibin likes your fake face! I just want to ask you a question. Why do you have to put on such a face?" Lin Nan felt disgusted looking at Jin Huimin in front of him.

"Problem?" Jin Huimin muttered. Then, she smiled and asked, "What's the problem!"

"Are your breasts going to explode if I pinch them?" Lin Nan deliberately raised his voice a few decibels.

The surrounding students stopped and looked at Jin Huimin, secretly delighted. Suddenly, Jin Huimin's face turned extremely ugly. She raised her foot and kicked Lin Nan's crotch hard...

Lin Nan covered the thing in his crotch, his face pale. After the three Koreans walked away, Wang Xiaoyu looked at Lin Nan with disdain, "Seek death!"

Lin Nan took out his mobile phone and posted a message on the 2D WeChat Moments, "My Greater China martial arts can belittle the Korean sticks! Are there any masters? Please teach me a few tricks to defeat those self-righteous Korean sticks."