Chapter 5 Zhao Jiaquan Is Not Rumored

"Wow, Song Yan didn't expect you to be so powerful, tell the teacher how you did it." As soon as Xie Kun and the others left, Han Sha walked up quickly and asked excitedly, completely lost her role. The teacher's modesty.

Hearing Han Sha's compliment, Song Yan couldn't help showing pride at his age. He held his chest and said, "Mr. Han, I have been learning boxing for three years, so it's no problem to deal with ordinary gangsters."

"No wonder." Han Sha nodded. Suddenly, she made a move that was beyond Song Yan's expectations. She reached out and pinched his arm, and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, your muscles are so hard, as expected. It's boxing."

Being pinched by Han Sha like this, Song Yan felt a little embarrassed, and even the moment Han Sha's fingers touched his body, he felt a crispy feeling.

Finding that Song Yan suddenly lost her voice, Han Sha suddenly realized that her movements were a bit abrupt, and quickly let go of Song Yan, and slightly opened the distance between the two.

He settled down and said, "Song Yan, if you encounter such a situation in the future, it is best to call the police. After all, you are still a student, so it will not affect you well."

"Yeah." Song Yan nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Han, I understand. I will definitely call the police in the future when this happens."

Han Sha smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, okay, I'll go home first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Watching Han Sha's beautiful figure gradually fade away, Song Yan couldn't help but outline a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. It felt so good to be admired by the beautiful teacher. The next moment, he turned around and walked towards the dormitory building. The dormitory of Sheng Ye Middle School was built in the school. beside.

Back in the dormitory, Song Yan called up the system interface again, and was pleasantly surprised to find that after the lottery, the fame value was only 3 points, but now it has increased by 10 points to 13 points.

"Meow, will the next lottery draw still be 20 points of fame?" Song Yan asked.

"No, in the next lottery draw, the consumption of fame points will be increased to 50 points."

"It's 30 points more, isn't it a bit too stupid?" Song Yan complained.

"Host, the purpose of the ring system is to assist you. If the lottery requirements are too easy to meet, the lottery function will be completely meaningless."

Song Yan thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement. This is indeed the truth.

After staying in the dormitory for a while, he went to the school cafeteria to have dinner, and Song Yan walked to the Zhaojia Boxing and Martial Arts Hall.

Zhaojiaquan Martial Arts Center is only one kilometer away from Shengye Middle School.

The owner of the hall is Zhao Fengyang, the direct descendant of Zhao Family Boxing. He is extremely skilled in boxing. Even if Song Yan practiced hard for three years before, he is not the enemy of his three moves. Of course, this is also related to his failure to obtain the true inheritance of Zhao Family Boxing.

According to the senior students who are also studying martial arts in the martial arts hall, Zhaojiaquan has three stunts, one is Zhaojiaquan's housekeeping boxing method, Lieyangquan, the second is the nine-dan breathing method, and the third is tiger leaping.

The three stunts represent martial skills, internal skills, and body skills respectively. The combination of the three can definitely exert extraordinary power.

Of course, this was just a private discussion among the students. Zhao Fengyang never admitted it. Even after Song Yan heard this legend, he asked Zhao Fengyang face to face, but the other party just laughed without saying a word.

Now, Song Yan has obtained medium physical skills from the system, his strength has greatly increased, and his confidence has also skyrocketed. He secretly said: I don't know if he can beat Zhao Fengyang.

There was even an urge to find Zhao Fengyang in his heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked towards the martial arts hall.

As soon as Song Yan entered the martial arts hall, many familiar students greeted him, and he responded one by one.

After changing clothes from the locker room, Song Yan came to the running area, ran on the treadmill for more than ten minutes to warm up, and then went to the equipment area to pick up the two heaviest dumbbells.

I tried to practice a few times, but it felt too light. Usually, he used the heaviest dumbbells to train his arms, but it felt a little difficult.

Then he tried other equipment, but he didn't feel very motivated, which made him realize that now his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and these equipment are no longer suitable for him.

At this moment, a short-haired young woman wearing dark blue sportswear and carrying a black backpack walked into the martial arts hall.

The woman is about 1.65 meters tall, and even wearing loose sportswear can hardly hide her hot body.

What is even more rare is that the woman has a beautiful and delicate baby face.

The woman's name is Zhao Xiaoyu, the younger sister of Zhao Fengyang, the owner of the museum. She is 20 years old and a third-year student at Xiangcheng University. I heard that she majored in the Department of Computer Science.

But no one dared to look down on her, because her force value is very high, in the martial arts hall, except his brother Zhao Fengyang, no one can beat her.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyu appeared, the students who were exercising gathered around and said:

"Little Rain has become pretty again."

"Sister Xiaoyu, are you going to practice boxing today?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, why don't I accompany you through a few tricks!"

Facing the attentive male students around, Zhao Xiaoyu looked very relaxed, and said with a smile: "As long as you are not afraid of seeking abuse, come and accompany me!"

"Sister Xiaoyu is really domineering!"

"Domineering side leak!"

The male students were flattering again.

Song Yan didn't join in the fun, because this Zhao Xiaoyu seemed to have a soft spot for him. When she discussed with other students, she would be merciful, but only when she discussed with him, she beat him badly every time, which made Song Yan. Yan was very suspicious of whether they had hatred in their previous lives.

Soon, Zhao Xiaoyu changed into a close-fitting vest and a pair of black shorts and walked out, which made her figure even hotter, especially the two balls on her chest, she was about to burst out.

Many male students secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Who will come first."

Zhao Xiaoyu jumped onto the ring and shouted at the group of male students.

"I'll come first." A tall male student jumped onto the ring first. It has to be said that men are all scumbags. Knowing that they are not opponents, they still have to go to the ring and be abused.

Sure enough, within five moves, the tall male student couldn't resist Zhao Xiaoyu's attack and was directly kicked off the ring.

"Who else is coming."

Zhao Xiaoyu stood on the ring with an arrogant face, swept over the crowd, and shouted heroically.

"I'm here to accompany Sister Xiaoyu!" Another male student jumped onto the ring.

Needless to say, after another three or five moves, Zhao Xiaoyu kicked him off the ring.

Next, six male students went up to challenge one after another, all of which were easily handled by Zhao Xiaoyu. Even in the eighth round, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't even have a drop of sweat on her forehead, which shows that her physical strength is very strong.

Song Yan knew that this would be the result, and he didn't pay too much attention. The equipment in the martial arts hall was useless to him, and he and Li Lei agreed to go to the Internet cafe to play games, so he was going to change his clothes and leave the martial arts hall.

"Song Yan, come and accompany me for two tricks!" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyu on the ring hooked his finger contemptuously.

Subconsciously, he wanted to refuse. After all, he had been abused before, but he immediately thought that he had integrated medium physical skills, so what was she afraid of Zhao Xiaoyu doing?

"Okay!" So Song Yan nodded with a smile, and walked towards the arena in a hurry.

Seeing that Song Yan agreed so readily, Zhao Xiaoyu was a little surprised. It seemed that after this kid had been brutally abused by him a few times, he refused to fight him no matter how he used his words to stimulate him. Could it be that he took the wrong medicine today.

Seeing the stunned look on Zhao Xiaoyu's baby's face, Song Yan secretly smirked: "Zhao Xiaoyu, Zhao Xiaoyu, do you still think that my Song Yan is the former Song Yan, and today I will let you see how amazing I am! "