The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 221 - 0221 Dongying Martial Arts

Chapter 221: Chapter 0221 Dongying Martial Arts

Long Fei moved his shoulders, it had been a while since anyone dared to challenge him, and his muscles and bones were really itching for action.

He stared at Yang Hao and sneered, "Fine, I’ll spar with you today and show you what Huaxia Martial Arts are all about!"

"Bullshit martial arts, all Huaxia Martial Arts are flashy but powerless in combat!"

"Just another martial arts braggart, wait till our club president beats you to a cripple."

"Still so full of tough talk, whoever isn’t with us is a son of a bitch!"

Yang Hao and his lackeys laughed arrogantly, two watching from behind and a few leading the way.

Lin Shanshan was visibly excited, never expecting such a good show to watch.

She was not worried at all, but felt that the fuss was too small.

If all the boys on the sports field fought with Long Fei, that would be a scene she’d find thrilling.

Li Wenwen, on the other hand, was nervous deep down, as there were so many boys here, each quite tall.

She stealthily asked Long Fei, "Should we run away?"

Long Fei smiled faintly at her and shook his head with confidence, as if facing the challenges of these children.

The group arrived at an old annex building, the old teaching building of Binhai University. After the new building was constructed, this place was abandoned and later became the hub for activities of various clubs at the college.

The Karate Club and Taekwondo Club are now the college’s two most badass clubs.

One reason is that the clubs have a lot of tough guys, and another is they have many wealthy and handsome members.

The poor study literature, the wealthy learn martial arts.

The children of the poor are busy working part-time every day and have no time to practice these things.

Yang Hao’s family was well off; his father owned an electronics factory in the development zone and was considered a millionaire.

It was evening now, and while the freshmen were reveling on the sports field, they did not disturb the activities of the various clubs.

Inside the building, members of clubs like roller skating, Taekwondo, Sanda, street dance, and ballet saw them coming and gathered around to watch.

The girls were there to watch Yang Hao, while the boys had their eyes on Lin Shanshan.

These were all sophomores and juniors, who had long been coveting the new campus belle.

Yang Hao and his group shouted confidently to them, "Everyone, someone wants to challenge our club president, come and watch the show!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, "What, did I hear that wrong?"

"Who has the guts to challenge the city’s Karate champion?"

"Doesn’t he know that Yang Hao’s master is a Karate expert from Dongying?"

A crowd followed them and soon surrounded the Karate dojo tightly.

This place was on the second floor and had the best location.

Inside was an area as large as two classrooms, with mats on the floor and a decor that looked quite professional. On the central wall, there was even a "Dao" character posted.

Long Fei glanced around and thought to himself that these little devils were really profaning the "Dao" character.

What nonsense; in the hands of those little devils, everything could become a Dao.

Tea Ceremony, Sword Dao, Chess, Karate, making it seem like they were the headquarters of a Daoist Sect.

Standing inside were several members of the Taekwondo Club, who eyed Long Fei and laughed, "The kid is big, but he’s definitely all bark and no bite. If our president Pu Jie was still here, he could easily suppress him!"

"Ah, I wonder what the president is thinking, going off to Africa. What’s so fun about that place, where everyone looks like they’re straight out of an ink painting?"

"Maybe the president has a thing for that; I’ve heard African women are quite sturdy!"

Long Fei frowned upon hearing this, never expecting to encounter Pu Jie’s people here.

Had that Pu Jie been around, they probably wouldn’t have dared to speak so boldly.

After entering the dojo, Yang Hao swaggered off to the changing room to put on his Karate uniform and came out.

He let out two spirited shouts, and his hands came together in a clap, striking twice.

With two loud thumps, his punches carried force, barely passing as entry-level skill.

The nearby peanut gallery, however, was excited by the sound, lavishing praise, "That’s a true master for you, listen to that power in the punches, no ordinary person could manage that."

"One punch from him could knock all the piss and crap out of this big lug!"

"Tsk tsk, should we call 120 first?"

"Dongying martial arts, really quite practical, huh!"

Lin Shanshan’s eyes were spinning, and suddenly, struck by a playful urge, she said to everyone, "This is such a great opportunity, why don’t we place a bet?"

A group of people were amused by her and asked curiously, "How do we bet?"

Lin Shanshan said, "I’ll act as the banker. If President Yang Hao wins, I’ll pay ten to one. If my brother wins, I’ll pay one to one!"

"What?"

"Beauty, did you get that backwards?"

"You really think too highly of your brother, don’t you?"

A group of people widened their eyes, unanimously favoring Yang Hao and completely underestimating Long Fei.

Members of the Karate Club shouted angrily, "Lin Shanshan, just because you’re a beauty doesn’t mean you can mess around here!"

"You underestimate our president so much, you’ll be crying when you leave later!"

"Our president should be the one with odds of one to one, he’s sure to win!"

"You’re so arrogant, just wait to lose your pants!"

Lin Shanshan replied to them indifferently, "I’m rich, none of your business. Let me repeat, the same conditions as before. Those who want to bet, hurry up, don’t miss this chance!"

A group of boys laughed, where else could they find such a great opportunity.

Obviously, Yang Hao is going to win.

"Put me down for fifty!"

"I’m betting a hundred!"

"Two hundred for me!"

One by one, people began transferring money via red envelopes on WeChat, betting on Lin Shanshan’s phone.

Those present truly weren’t short on cash.

The boys were enjoying the spectacle, while the girls were upset on behalf of Yang Hao, feeling that Lin Shanshan was insulting their idol.

They bet petulantly, spending even more lavishly than the boys.

Long Fei and Yang Hao exchanged glances, both with black lines on their foreheads.

This little sister-in-law, always looking to stir up trouble when there’s none.

If she didn’t take the chance to make a fuss, that would be abnormal.

In the end, the betting results came out, my goodness, these people had bet over twenty thousand dollars.

Without exception, they all bet on Yang Hao to win.

Because of the high odds, and because they all knew him, they believed he would definitely win.

"Can we start now?"

Yang Hao asked coldly, giving Lin Shanshan a pointed look.

Today, he had to prove his strength in front of her. Let her know that he was her true prince charming, not the poor sod in front of her.

Lin Shanshan said with a joyful laugh, "Of course we can."

Li Wenwen was unsure, wringing her hands and looking at Long Fei worriedly, afraid that he would get a beating from Yang Hao.

At that moment, a woman squeezed into the crowd.

She had a gentle appearance, was about 1.65 meters tall, with a peachy complexion, looking like a porcelain doll, and long eyelashes.

Clad in a white T-shirt and a denim mini skirt, she was dressed very innocently.

Long Fei glanced at her and raised an eyebrow, feeling like he had seen this girl somewhere before.

She resembled a female celebrity from Dongying.

That’s right, Yui Aragaki.

This sweet face, Long Fei wouldn’t forget, he had seen her at a Dongying Cuisine Restaurant near the company.

At the time, Chu Feng had even teased her, saying she was a Dongying agent.