Amateurs!

Walking out a long way Mo Xiaoqi didn't have the intention of letting go of her hand, she just held Shen Yi's arm, and the two of them walked side by side. The poor Susan silently followed behind, with a grudging expression.

In front of her, the two of them looked like a couple, and she was a light bulb. Inwardly, she kept blaming Mo Xiaoqi for emphasizing sex over friends, even she, her good best friend, was dumped to the side.

"You two are still showing your love for each other, I'm leaving!" Susan couldn't stand it anymore and finally burst out. A pair of slightly red eyes glared at the two with anger.

Mo Xiaoqi instantly became blushing once again, quickly retracting her hand from Shen Yi's arm, and inwardly kept blaming herself for such lack of self-respect.

What made her ashamed was that she actually once again took the initiative to take up the other party's arm, with such a natural demeanor.

Mo Xiaoqi hurriedly went forward to embrace Susan's fragrant shoulder, and complained about Yu Keming one after another, all of them were made mad by him. In the end, even Shen Zhan, also by her angry glance, make Shen Zhan puzzled.

"Mo Xiaoqi, in the future, even if you are crazy, don't drag me into it, so I'm at a disadvantage!" Shen Yi once again played the character of getting a bargain but still selling the good.

Causing Mo Xiaoqi to burst into anger, secretly cursing Shen Yi for being shameless. However, she was also clear that her actions just now had indeed brought him no small amount of trouble, so she didn't speak out again to refute the other party.

"Well, I'm going to the school martial arts team now, so I won't go to class in the afternoon." Shen Zhan gave a simple greeting and turned to leave.

Mo Xiaoqi and Susan were both a little anxious, they naturally knew Shen Yi's purpose of going to the school martial arts team, although they had seen his stunning strikes, they didn't think they could really fight against Jin Chuan Ming.

Jin Chuanming is known as the genius of Taekwondo, and has not lost a single match so far, will Shen Yi be his opponent?

"Shen Yi, do you really want to go? That Jin Chuan Ming is really powerful." Mo Xiaoqi's eyelids lowered, actually a little afraid to look directly at the other party.

"Yes Shen Yi, that's their national arts team's business, don't make the mistake of risking yourself! If you get hurt, they won't be grateful to you, what do you think you're trying to do?"

Su Shan was also unwilling to risk Shen Zhan, although the means Shen Zhan displayed was very heaven-defying, she always felt that there was something wrong with it.

She is not a member of the national martial arts team, but she is going to help out, and if she wins, all will be happy, if she loses, not only will she not be grateful, but she will also be laughed at, and she does not know how much she is capable of doing. This is clearly an effortless thing to do!

"In current terms, I am also considered a martial artist! Since I am a martial artist, I naturally have to pull out my sword to help when I see injustice!"

Shen Yi smiled indifferently and waved his hand and walked away. Leaving behind the two big beauties, they could only look at Shen Yi's departing back and sigh secretly.

When Chen Qiaoling's unintentional words, he remembered in his heart and felt the need to do so.

The school martial arts team has a specialized training arena, only the area is somewhat small. It was located on the north side of the school, adjacent to the gymnasium.

At this moment, the national martial arts players of the school martial arts team were nervously preparing for the afternoon's battle against the taekwondo expert Kim Chuan Ming from the country of H. They had a lot of pressure on them.

This battle was about the honor and disgrace of the national martial arts team, if they lost, the team would be discredited and forced to disband. They all have to face the fate of giving up the study of national martial arts and switching to taekwondo.

As the children of China, on their own soil, but can not practice their own national martial arts, but follow foreigners to practice other people's martial arts, this is a naked face!

Any personnel of the national martial arts team would agree to fight to the death to defend the dignity of the national martial arts team!

Many of the personnel had already elevated this martial arts competition to the honor of the country in their minds. Especially with the recent tensions between China and Country H, these rods have repeatedly provoked China's authority, ignoring the stern warnings from China's Foreign Ministry.

The members of the national martial arts team were looking forward to ruthlessly defeating that unbeatable Jin Chuan Ming in this bout and raising our Chinese national honor!

"Hmph, these stickmen dared to threaten to destroy our national arts team, and said that our Chinese national arts are garbage and can't be compared to Taekwondo at all, it's really infuriating!"

"These sons of bitches are just white-eyed wolves! At the beginning of a vassal state belonging to our Huaxia, but now it is just the use of the rice country to give him backing, and then began to act as a bully up, oppressing our Huaxia."

"Now they are even more arrogant and lawless, defying our

Huaxia's warnings, insisting on letting Rice place the SD system on its soil, which is simply a provocation to our country!"

"Under the banner of sparring with our national martial arts team, these stickmen are still not trying to use this way to suppress us and defy our country's incompetence!"

Some of the national arts team members, while being intensely busy, also had their grievances over the recent setup of the SD by H Country.

"Don't worry! Our Senior Brother Fang Ming will definitely teach them a lesson, and that Jin Chuanming will tell him to have no return!"

"Right! We have Senior Brother Fang Ming, an early Earth level martial artist, are we still afraid of him, a foreign stick! Beat that Jin Chuanming son of a bitch to death!"

Chen Qiaoling stood at the door and kept looking out, patiently waiting for Shen Yi. Although there was still some worry in her heart, at least with Shen Yi, a Houtian martial artist, joining her, the chance of victory was greatly increased!

"Big brother Shen, you're here!" Chen Qiaoling saw Shen Yi's figure from afar and excitedly greeted him, actually unintentionally also surprisingly consistent with Mo Xiaoqi, went up and took Shen Yi's arm.

Shen Yi just slightly smiled, did not care, stretched out his hand lovingly rubbed Chen Qiaoling's small head, said: "Let you wait a long time, I came not too late!"

Chen Qiaoling was caressed by Shen Yi in this way, a burst of joy in her heart, her face slightly flushed.

"Anything you need my help with just say it!" Shen Yi laughed.

"Big Brother Shen, I'll take you to meet our national arts team coach, Mr. Wu." Chen Qiaoling pulled Shen Zhan inside, "Teacher Wu is also a Houtian martial artist, seems to be at the second level of Houtian strength."

Shen Zhan followed Chen Qiaoling into the school martial arts team's arena, which immediately attracted other team members to stop and stare. Especially after seeing Chen Qiaoling holding Shen Yi's arm, their eyes all exuded an unfriendly aura.

What's more, some of them directly revealed an angry look, treating Shen Yi as if he was an enemy.

Feeling the unfriendly gazes around him, Shen Zhan's expression froze, but he did not take it to heart.

"Stand still! What are you doing, this is a national arts team can't just wander in here." A young man, dressed in the National Martial Arts Team's power suit, reached out to stop Shen Zhan with an unhappy expression.

"Senior Brother Zhou, this Brother Shen is the one I specifically asked to help, I ..."

Before Chen Qiaoling could finish her sentence, that Senior Brother Zhou interrupted her with a sneer. With his hands clasped in front of his chest, a sneering sneer hung at the corner of his mouth.

"Inviting him to help? Hahaha, what a joke! We're a national martial arts team, we're here to compete with others, not just anyone can help!"

"However, we are short of a handyman here, it's just right that you're here. Go over there and carry a few buckets of water, and follow us to the gymnasium in the afternoon, so that you can see the scene and open your eyes."

Shen Yi sneered and did not say anything. But Chen Qiaoling's face was quite ugly up, Shen Yi was the one she specially invited over to help, he was a veritable one Houtian martial artist, how can he allow you to be humiliated like this?

"Senior Brother Zhou, Big Brother Shen is also a martial artist, or a ..."

Unfortunately, this Senior Brother Zhou didn't give Chen Qiaoling a chance to speak at all, raising his hand to stop her words once again.

"Oh, also a martial artist? I'm a bit blind here, I didn't see it!" Senior Brother Zhou smiled coldly, glanced at Shen Yi with a disdainful look, and arrogantly said, "Since you are also a martial artist, then first take a horse stance to see."

Shen Zun smiled indifferently, "I don't know how to tie a horse stance! Moreover, I don't need to tie a horse stance for my cultivation!"

"Hahaha ..."

Senior Brother Zhou let out a loud laugh, that is, the other people around also followed and laughed, looking at Shen Yi's gaze, filled with deep disdain, have despised.

"So it's a layman! Kid, do you know that the first step in practicing martial arts is to take a horse stance, if you don't have a stable horse stance, your lower body is not solid, it's difficult to cultivate superior martial arts."

"At your level, you have the nerve to call yourself a martial artist! It really discredits martial artists!"