Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

This kind of person is so majestic, like a peerless warrior from an ancient battlefield. Whether in appearance or momentum, he is very capable of commanding the scene.

Su Qi lost interest after just a glance:

Which Kung Fu master has strong muscles all over his body?

The internal martial arts require a well-proportioned body. If the muscles are trained too rigidly, it will be difficult to convert the strength between hardness and softness, and it will become dead strength. Don't even think about deep Kung Fu.

This Yang Wenke looks good and is also a master of Ming Jin, but he is already in a semi-disabled state. Unless he has another famous teacher to guide him and work hard to understand the way of hardness and softness, his Kung Fu in this life will be like this.

But as soon as the eldest brother expressed his opinion, the other three Taekwondo students immediately surrounded Su Qi in the middle, all of them staring at him with murderous eyes.

Yang Wenke walked over with his head held high, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and his momentum was unparalleled: "Are you Su Qi?"

"You know me!"

Su Qi frowned slightly. Although he defeated Yamamoto Noki and his reputation in school might have spread, not many people had seen him. Now this Taekwondo master recognized him at a glance, which was really intriguing. He immediately squinted and smiled: "Not bad, what can I do for you?"

Looking up and down, Yang Wenke said in a somewhat yin-yang tone: "I don't dare to be a coach. I, Yang Wenke, joined this team. No matter what happens to my brothers, if you are not convinced, you can come to me to try. I, Yang Wenke, am a man of both civil and military skills. I am a reasonable person and I admire people with ability the most. As long as you show your real ability, I, Yang Wenke, can go to the back line. team; Of course, if you have no ability and only dare to talk nonsense here, then stay behind and wait for us to finish eating, and don't pretend to be a big brother here. Otherwise, even if I am well-educated and don't give you a fight, my brothers can't stand it, and it will be bad if something bad happens. "

Listening to this weird provocation, as if to irritate him, Su Qi narrowed his eyes and became dark and deep, and suddenly all the future and everything were clear in his mind:

This Taekwondo master came prepared, but he obviously wanted to provoke him to fight, and then the two sides fought in a melee, and finally the school leaders came and seized this handle to expel him, and the mastermind behind the scenes was Yamamoto Noki, and Park Zhenghaiji and other Taekwondo students were all accomplices.

Although these methods of provoking and fighting are low-level, if you fight in college now, unless you have a strong relationship in the Academic Affairs Office, you will definitely be expelled.

"Why did Su Qi immediately become weak when he saw our senior brother speak!"

A sharp-nosed and monkey-faced Taekwondo student sneered, pointed his finger and said: "Since you are scared and have no guts, then you should stay here honestly, don't blow your beard and stare at our senior brother, you are nothing compared to our senior brother in our school."

Another dark-skinned student also sneered: "I heard that you defeated that little devil Yamamoto Noki a few days ago. Don't think that you are a big shot just like this. We who learn Taekwondo really don't take you seriously. Our senior brother is well-mannered, so he let you stand in the back and continue to line up. If you ask me, you should get out of here as far as you can. Don't be an eyesore here. I can't help but want to punish you, a coward."

The last Taekwondo student didn't say anything, but kept clenching his fists, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

It was lunch time now, and many people were watching the fun.

However, when they saw that this was a student of the Taekwondo gym, and Su Qi, who had become famous the day before, was present, they immediately gathered around to watch the joke, looking forward to a free fight.

After all, the fight at the karate gym was all hearsay, and now they had the chance to see a real kung fu fight, so they immediately stretched their necks to watch.

The canteen owner whose business was delayed later dared to be angry but dared not speak, for fear of offending these troublemakers in Taekwondo.

Su Qi frowned slightly, and was slightly angry in his heart: these four scums came here deliberately to pick a fight, but together they were not enough for him to fight, but after the fight, the school came to make trouble, which was another troublesome matter.

"Monkey, Laohei, please be polite. We are all civilized people. How can you speak so rudely?"

When Yang Wenke saw that his opponent was not fooled, his eyes sank immediately, and he said in a sarcastic tone: "But you are right about one thing. The most important thing for a man is to have courage. People like us who practice martial arts cannot be humiliated. If you don't have the courage to stand up after being humiliated, what kind of man is this? You might as well change your sex and become a woman. Then you don't have to call me Mr. Su, but Miss Su. Don't you think so, Miss Su?"

Su Qi narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and gave a wicked smile: "You provoke me like this, don't you just want me to start first, and then the school finds out that we are fighting, and the one who starts first will definitely be expelled, right?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about?"

The calculation in his heart was exposed, and Yang Wenke's eyes sank immediately, with a ferocious face, sarcasm, pointing and saying: "But I am here to provoke you, to humiliate you, to provoke you to fight, but what can you do? I can humiliate you in every way, but you are a cowardly guy, you can only watch helplessly, your heart is about to explode with anger, but you dare not stretch out your claws. Look at your eyes, how much anger you have accumulated, come and vent your anger, hit me, aren't you good at kung fu, can you beat Yamamoto Noki, do you have the courage to hit me, just hit me like this."

"I am afraid of dirtying my hands if I hit you, but this does not mean that I can't do anything to you or punish you, ha, bah!"

Su Qi narrowed his eyes, sucked a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat, opened his mouth and spit it out immediately, and it flew out with lightning speed, landing on the face of the Taekwondo master brother with unparalleled accuracy.

Hahaha!

Seeing Su, who dared not to fight, made such a move, the Taekwondo master brother was spitted on the face, and the onlookers immediately laughed.

"Ugh!"

The three Taekwondo brothers were stunned, looking at the master brother with a face full of phlegm and trembling with his eyes closed, they couldn't help laughing but didn't dare to laugh.

"You are looking for death!"

Yang Wenke was so angry that he trembled all over when he touched his face full of phlegm. He quickly rubbed his face with his sleeve, and then he opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and rushed forward and said: "I will destroy you now!"

"Master brother, don't be impulsive, he hasn't started yet!"

"Yes, master brother, if you start, it will become us who start first, and then it will be our responsibility."

"Hold on, hold on, master brother, the overall situation is important!"

Seeing that the master brother did not irritate the opponent, but was irritated by the opponent's phlegm, the three hurriedly pulled him and advised him not to fight.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill this guy!"

The eldest brother also knew that it was wrong to start first, but he still pretended to struggle, and kept gritting his teeth and cursing: "Su Qi, if you are a man, give me a fair fight, don't use such despicable means to disgust me."

"Ha, bah!"

Su Qi spitted out another mouthful of thick phlegm, and sneered: "If we talk about despicable means, you used it first. If that's the case, why should I be polite to you? Now I disgust you, what can you do? If you are not convinced, come and hit me. Then I will fight back in self-defense, and we will be expelled together."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that the eldest brother had another mouthful of phlegm on his face, the onlookers couldn't help laughing again, and felt that this joke was not in vain.

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what's so funny!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, start fighting now, or we'll hurt you by mistake!"

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, he can spit on us, can't we spit on him, the four of us have more phlegm than him."

The three of them pulled the angry big brother Yang Wenke, who kept rubbing his face, and saw that they couldn't hold him back, and the little brother with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately made the last suggestion.

"Yes, he can spit on us, can't we spit on him!"

In an instant, a flash of lightning flashed through the minds of the four people, and they immediately thought that this was a great idea, and they all worked hard to suck phlegm and prepare to launch this alternative weapon.

"Ha, huh!"

Especially the big brother Yang Wenke, who was full of energy, took a breath and the old phlegm accumulated in his throat gushed out, gathered into a big ball, and then when he was about to launch it, there was a sudden burst of urgent "get out of the way", which immediately startled everyone.

"Damn it, these scums don't want to get along anymore, and actually dare to cause trouble for Brother Qi. If Brother Qi wasn't a low-key and kind-hearted person, he would have killed you scums on the spot. Fat Cat, give me your knife-cut noodles too, I'm going to teach them a lesson and vent Brother Qi's anger."

The onlookers, including Young Master Yang who had just made a bowl of knife-cut noodles, saw the four men being aggressive, and Young Master Yang immediately realized that the opportunity had come. He immediately grabbed the stainless steel bowl with a handle from Fat Cat, shouted "get out of the way", and ran over at full speed.

When everyone saw Young Master Yang carrying two bowls of steaming knife-cut noodles and rushing so fiercely, fearing that he would bump into them, they all made way and led directly to the two sides who were ready for a war of words.

Looking at the four people who were somewhat stunned, Young Master Yang brought two large bowls of steaming knife-cut noodles and poured them on their heads: "Yang Wenke, you bastard, you don't want to live, right? How dare you cause trouble for Brother Qi? Who do you think you are? If Brother Qi doesn't do anything, I can kill you!"

Unprepared, this sudden change, all four of them were hit, and the knife-cut noodles were poured with soup.

"Ahhhhh!"

Four miserable screams came out from the four people's mouths, but because there was still a mouthful of old phlegm in their mouths, the screams were a little weird, but the pain in them was definitely from the heart, which made the listeners sad and the listeners cry.

"Yang Erguizi,You are f*cking crazy!"

"Yang Erguizi, what the f*ck are you doing? I didn't provoke you!"

"Yang Erguizi, you are f*cking looking for death, I will beat you to death!"

The four men were furious, wiping the hot soup off their heads and pulling the sliced ​​noodles off their faces, while cursing at the crazy Yang Erguizi.

Yang Wenke, a Taekwondo master who was a relative five hundred years ago and had met him several times before, kindly reminded them: "Yang Jun, you f*cking splashed the wrong person, you should have splashed Su Qi who put you in the mental hospital, he is over there! "

The people around were also surprised. They didn't expect that Yang Da Shao, the Internet celebrity who had just entered the Fifth Academy, would now reappear on campus and dare to do such a horrifying thing. It seems that he had chosen the wrong target for revenge.

Su Qi was also stunned. He shook his head and sighed: It seems that the life in the Fifth Academy for nearly a week has indeed made Yang Da Shao's thinking change a lot; two bowls of hot knife-cut noodles were poured on like this, and he didn't know how to cherish food at all!

"I didn't throw it wrong at all. I threw it at you four pretenders; you dare to cause trouble for Brother Qi, you are simply courting death. Brother Qi doesn't remember the mistakes of villains and won't bother with you, but I can't let you go. "

Young Master Yang Jun rushed forward with a curse, and took two stainless steel bowl handles and smashed them on the heads of the four people, as if he was going to kill them.

Ding ding ding ding...

Unable to open their eyes for a moment, the four people who were still struggling with the soup and the sliced ​​noodles on their faces were accidentally hit, and their heads were hit a lot. Suddenly, the four people were furious and cursed again.

But Young Master Yang, who had just come out of the Fifth Academy not long ago, was determined to show his own value. He didn't care about these at all. He waved his hands repeatedly and used all his strength to swing the stainless steel bowls hard on the heads of the four people.

The three younger brothers were soon knocked dizzy, ran away with their heads in their hands, and screamed.

"Ding, ah! "

After being hit on the forehead again, the Taekwondo master screamed, finally pulled off the last piece of noodles on his face, barely opened his eyes, pushed Young Master Yang back, and quickly wiped the hot soup on his red cheeks. With a ferocious look on his face, he stood up and stepped forward and said, "Yang Jun, do you want to die?"