C12 Why don't you learn the ancient Chinese boxing style as well?!

After the restlessness in the gymnasium returned to calm, the dead silence in the gymnasium returned. Be it the students of Chinese Academy of Sciences or the students of judo, everyone was watching in disbelief at what was happening in the gymnasium.

The battle ended too quickly. Before anyone could enjoy it, the victor had already been decided.

In their hearts, they had already predicted that the battle would end soon. After all, in their hearts, there was a huge disparity between the strong and the weak. It was also very normal for a battle to end too quickly.

"Did my myopia deepen?" The little black-framed girl wiped her glasses with the corner of her clothes and put them back on. She wanted to make sure that there was something wrong with her eyes.

"I suspect I am hallucinating." Black Bear ruthlessly slapped himself, a stinging sensation on his face, letting him know that this was all real.

Li Feng stood in the middle of the gymnasium and watched Sun Ming fall to the ground with a smile.

"Teacher Sun Ming, we will remember your contribution to the Martial Arts of China. How many people can put down your status and use yourself as a teaching material to give a demonstration to the students of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

Li Feng nodded and looked at Sun Ming with deep respect.

"Even though our Ancient Chinese Fist has won, the students of Chinese Academy of Sciences shouldn't think that Teacher Sun Ming's Grappler isn't very powerful. Our Ancient Chinese Fist is just winning a little, everyone don't be too complacent." Li Feng said to the students of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

It's clearly a slaughter, okay? We didn't see Teacher Sun Ming have any chance to resist, we just saw him lying on the ground.

"I don't care, in the future I will be learning Ancient Chinese Fist."

"I want to learn too, it's just too cool."

"I didn't expect our Chinese martial arts to be so powerful. One move against the enemy."

"Hurry up and teach us in class, Teacher Li Feng."

"That's right, Teacher Li, let's just go straight to class. Teacher Sun Ming has already fallen on the ground, there's no one else here to snatch the gym away from us."

"Mn, okay, okay, now we will begin our lessons and begin to teach you Ancient Chinese Fist." Li Feng said as he nodded his head.

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Sun Ming opened his eyes in a daze, he touched the shoulder behind him, and a burst of pain passed by. Just now, he had been paralyzed for a bit, but then he completely lost consciousness.

"Teacher Sun, are you alright?" Black Bear sat beside Sun Ming and asked in concern when he saw Sun Ming had woken up.

Seeing that Sun Ming had woken up, Li Feng also walked over.

"Teacher Sun Ming, you're awake." Li Feng walked over with a smile, and asked Sun Ming with concern, "I really want to thank you for your contributions to the Martial Arts of China."

Sun Ming, who had already woken up, nearly spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard Li Feng's words, then fainted.

"Li Feng, are you really a Teacher of Chinese Studies?" Sun Ming shook his head, trying to clear his mind as much as possible because even now, he still could not accept that he had been beaten up by a Teacher of Chinese Studies. He firmly believed that Li Feng would not simply be a Teacher of Chinese Studies.

"Teacher Sun Ming, your eyes are indeed sharp. You actually saw through it just like that." Li Feng squinted his eyes and said with a mysterious tone.

Indeed, this Li Feng wasn't just a mere Teacher of Chinese Studies. Otherwise, how could a Teacher of Chinese Studies defeat him so easily?

Li Feng moved his head closer to Sun Ming's ear and whispered, "Actually, my family lives in the coppice, my master is the thirteenth generation disciple of the Ancient Chinese Fist, if nothing goes wrong with me, I am the fourteenth generation disciple."

After Sun Ming heard this, he looked at Li Feng with disdain. Was there something wrong with that brat's head, his martial arts were so good, but his brain was not so good. He thought that the modern world was a martial arts world, and which generation's teacher was he?

However, when he saw that Li Feng was holding onto his right shoulder and refused to let go, he could only nod his head in agreement.

"Teacher Sun Ming, I hope that you won't go around and tell me where I come from. You should know that sometimes carrying this kind of responsibility is very tiring, and I am also relatively low-key.

Li Feng said with a heavy tone, as if he really did bear a responsibility that he shouldn't have at his age.

"Then Teacher Sun Ming, do you want to learn the Ancient Chinese Fist? With your foundation in the way of the judo, and your talent, I'm sure that you are the one being selected by the Ancient Chinese Fist." Li Feng nodded and said to Sun Ming.

"No need, no need. I still have some things to do, so I'll go back first." Sun Ming didn't dare to stay here and lose face. Of course, he had to quickly leave this place that made him feel humiliated.

Thus, Sun Ming told the few people from judo that this was the end of the lesson, and that they could freely move about.

When Sun Ming said that they could do whatever they wanted, he saw that the few students from judo had also joined the ranks to learn Ancient Chinese Fist. Sun Ming felt a hint of tears from the corner of his eyes as he left the gymnasium with a heavy heart.

Even Black Bear had quietly joined in after Sun Ming had left.

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After going through an afternoon course in Ancient Chinese Fist, Li Feng felt a little tired and the first thing he did was to return to his apartment. He took a hot bath and relaxed.

When he sat down in the hall and flipped through the magazines in boredom, he suddenly saw Zhou Xin, who was on the second floor, coming down.

Li Feng knew that he didn't have much to talk about with the three girls in the apartment, so he tactfully took out the magazine and wanted to return to his room to read.

"Hey, have you ever been to a bar?"

Just as Li Feng stood up and was about to return to his room, Zhou Xin suddenly called out.

Li Feng subconsciously stopped in his tracks, looked around the hall, and saw that it was only him and Zhou Xin there. He raised his right hand, pointed at himself, and asked, "Are you asking me?"

"Otherwise? Is there a third person here? " Zhou Xin said as he rolled his eyes.

He had always lived in the coppice, so there were very few opportunities for him to go down the mountain. Even if he followed his teacher down the mountain, he wouldn't go to a nightclub like this, but if he were to speak frankly, wouldn't he make her think that he wasn't a man enough to go to a bar?

"Of course, of course I've been there before. I often go there too, so I won't exaggerate if I tell you that I'm the person who lives in a bar." Li Feng raised his head, looking like it was his house.

"That's great. Come with me to the bar." Zhou Xin nodded and said to Li Feng.