The master of online games is lonely

Chapter 94

The next day, the nightmare of Du's Group finally started. Under the operation of Golden Finger, although the Du's Group, which had already made preparations, firmly invested 100 billion in funds, it only persisted for less than a morning.When the market reopened in the afternoon, Goldfinger's heavy attack finally crushed this cumbersome bull. By the time the market closed in the afternoon, the stock of Du's company was like waste paper.After a day of ups and downs, Du Fulai finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell ill on the bed. Du Jun could only hold his head in his hands, silently enduring the coming of bankruptcy.

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to what would happen to Du's Group, and set off with Lin Ranbo and Xuanyuan Fangfang early in the morning and boarded the car to Beijing.But before they left the Bazhou area, Lin Ranbo's phone rang.

"Sister Ran, it's me, Li Juan!" Yaozhi's voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Juanzi, what's the matter?" Lin Ranbo said with a smile.

"Didn't you say you were going to BJ yesterday? I want to go with you. Can I go to Langfang first today?"

"Ah?" Lin Ranbo was taken aback, not knowing what this crazy girl was going to do again. "You too? What are you going to do? Isn't it to find your sweetheart?" Lin Ranbo laughed.

"It's annoying, a girl like me who is outstanding in appearance, talented, smart, beautiful, beautiful... (omit N adjectives) still finds a man herself, there are too many men chasing me. Humph!"

"..., I said that you are not as good as you are." Ye Feng couldn't listen anymore, took the phone and replied.

"Smelly, disgusting, what nonsense, are you coming or not?"

"..." The front is very domineering, and the latter sentence is reasonable and provocative. The girl's emotions have become beyond description.

"Okay, I'll drop by anyway. I heard that Fangfang is from the same school as you. It would be nice to stop by to see the No. [-] noble school in the country." In the end, Ye Feng agreed to Yaozhi's invitation, and he did not come to Beijing this time. Something urgent needs to be done.

When the car entered Langfang, Ye Feng and the others took a taxi and went to the noble school where Yaozhi was.The school is located in the northwest of Langfang, not far from the natural park, and occupies a relatively large area. It really is a place for rich people, and it is really magnificently decorated.Lin Ranbo called Yaozhi. It turned out that she was in the State Affairs Club, and Ye Feng and the others didn't know how to get there. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Fangfang was also a student here, and he brought them to the National Martial Arts Club.It was quite hot inside, and on the competition stage of the National Martial Arts Association, two people were having a fierce competition.

Both of them are oriental, but Ye Feng can tell at a glance that one of them is not Chinese, because he does not have the blood of the dragon flowing from the Chinese descendants. Only then can we see the blood that a person has.This is a feeling that cannot be expressed in words, yes, it is a feeling, perhaps only feeling can describe this ability.

The person on the stage is a Korean, and a taekwondo master, and his opponent is a martial artist, of course not the martial artist in the practice world, but a martial artist who practices Chinese martial arts.The situation was not very good. This martial arts practitioner probably didn't have a very solid foundation and his foot was not very stable. He was beaten back again and again by the Korean Taekwondo master, and was finally beaten down by his opponent.

"President!" "President". . . . .Several people rushed up to help the martial artist who was vomiting blood.

"You, you can't." The Korean stuck out his big tongue and uttered a few non-standard Chinese words. "You Chinese are all sick men. I think Chinese Kung Fu is rubbish. Let's learn our Taekwondo! Haha"

All the Chinese in the audience glared at the Korean angrily, but no one dared to go up, because the most powerful president among them had been defeated, and even if they went up, they would be looking for humiliation.The president pushed away the person who was supporting him, and walked towards the stage unsteadily: "You can insult my kung fu, because I am not good at studies. But you can't insult Chinese martial arts, because you are not worthy."

Ye Feng nodded, he is not bad, he is still a man.Ye Feng took a few steps lightly, supported the president with one hand, and hit him with a ray of vitality.The president only felt warm and extremely comfortable, and the internal injuries on his body had all healed, only then did he notice the person who was caressing him.

Ye Feng smiled at him, let go of her, and walked up to the competition arena.

"Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, how do you guys know about them. Let's talk about your Taekwondo. It is just a martial art popular among Korean folks that evolved from the spread of Chinese martial arts. It was named 'Tang Shou' in the early days. It was only renamed Taekwondo later on. It’s really not wronging you to say that you have forgotten your ancestors. Hehe, aren’t you very good? Well, then I will compete with you.” A few words made the Korean blush, when it comes to them When counting the classics and forgetting the ancestors, he lowered his head unwillingly.

"Huh, yes, Taekwondo has absorbed some Chinese kung fu, but there is an old saying in your country, that the blue is better than the blue, broad? Is it broad but not good?" Another shameless Korean clamored. The audience The Chinese were still excited by Ye Feng’s words, and when they heard Gaoli Bangzi say such things, they cursed. (It seems that Gaoli Bangzi is much more shameless than me, the author)”

"Hmph, we Li Yuanpu have fought two battles, aren't you taking advantage of him by coming out now?" That Goryeo stick was still very arrogant.

Ye Feng just smiled, "Hehe, since you think it's cheaper for me to stand up to you, then I will fight you with one hand, and keep both feet on the spot. If I leave, I will lose. How about it? What are you doing, Bangzi?" Contemptuous gaze.

"Okay, since you're looking for death, I'll help you." Seeing that it was an advantage, Gao Li Bangzi immediately replied, as if Ye Feng would change his mind.

3. 2. 1.The martial arts competition started, Ye Feng did not move, but stood there looking at each other with a smile on his face.Li Yuanpu jumped and kicked very unceremoniously, Ye Feng was still smiling, when the people in the audience exclaimed, Ye Feng raised his right hand slowly and quickly.One finger, that is, one finger, directly touched the sole of Li Yuanpu's kicked foot.Li Yuanpu only felt a slump of energy all over his body, and his whole right leg began to go numb, as if his body hit a wall, and fell to the ground involuntarily, and immediately rolled back.Ye Feng said that he would not move half a point, so he still stood there and did not pursue. The people in the audience regretted it for a while. Although they didn't know how Ye Feng did it just now, you can still see that Gao Li's stick fell to a disadvantage. .

Ye Feng smiled and hooked his fingers to Li Yuanpu, "Why is this the only skill for taekwondo masters? I only showed one finger." He shook his finger while speaking, and then rushed down to make an insulting gesture.Although China is a country of etiquette, if you treat these guys who have forgotten their ancestors, if you still use etiquette, isn't it an insult to yourself?

"You," Gao Li Bangzi was angry, and rushed up, punching and kicking, but he couldn't stick to Ye Feng who was standing still, and finally raised his leg and gave Ye Feng a downward chop.Ye Feng raised his hand and grabbed his ankle. Li Yuanpu felt his leg hurt as if being clamped by iron clamps, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.Ye Feng didn't want to play with him anymore, so he turned his foot to the left, and Li Yuanpu split a fork like a dancing girl.But not on the ground, but in the air.It is estimated that Li Yuanpu's ligament was strained at this moment, and the pitiful wailing resounded in the arena, but Ye Feng did not intend to just let him go.His right hand was like a knife, and he slashed Li Yuanpu's legs no less than 20 times in a row. The strikes were so fast that no one in the audience could see clearly.The clear sound of broken bones shocked everyone present, Gao Li Bangzi had already fainted from the pain, otherwise, the sound of crying would have been even more miserable.But even if he wakes up, he is already a waste, and he can only spend his life in a wheelchair.

"You guys." Ye Feng pointed at the terrified Goryeo sticks, "Remember, you can't forget things from your ancestors, you can come back and call your masters after learning a little bit, you sticks are not even as good as dogs , take him and get out, you only have one day, otherwise you will," Ye Feng said with a stern look in his eyes: "Go to hell!"

How could the Gaoli sticks dare to say anything, they ran away with their tails between their legs like frightened dogs.

(End of this chapter)