Chapter 851

As for whether he had plastic surgery, it's hard to judge, and it's not important.

"You, step out of line."

The foreigner walked out and saluted sloppily: "**%￥￥"

Lin Feng frowned and looked straight at him: "Speak human language, otherwise I will suggest the school handle it with expulsion."

"Hello, Chief Instructor, I am Song Minghao."

Although it wasn't standard, it was completely clear.

Damn it, not speaking Chinese in the Heavenly Dynasty, they've been spoiled rotten!

Lin Feng nodded, "You said military boxing is trash?"

Just then, a girl in the queue interjected.

"Chief Instructor, Student Song didn't..."

Lin Feng glared and interrupted: "It's been a week of military training, don't you even know the most basic rules?"

"Did you call for a report? Did I approve you to speak?"

"Can't he speak for himself about Student Song?"

"Also, please remember, this is the Heavenly Dynasty, and foreign students must also follow the rules."

Lin Feng understood perfectly well why the female student spoke up.

Foreign students are damn popular in the Heavenly Dynasty.

Whether they are handsome or ugly, even if they are as black as pot ash, there are plenty of girls who like them.

They have one girlfriend after another, even changing girlfriends every day.

Even so, there are still many girls throwing themselves at them like moths to a flame.

Clearly, the foreigner is just playing around and would never take 'whoever' back to his country.

More importantly: the bastards even complain that our girls are too enthusiastic!

Enough said, back to the main point.

After scolding the female student, Lin Feng continued to stare at Song Minghao.

"In my opinion, Taekwondo is the fighter jet among trash."

"And looking at your stance, you must be at least at the black belt level, right?"

Hearing this, Song Minghao's expression was very displeased.

"Chief Instructor, I respect you, but that doesn't mean you can slander Taekwondo."

"Taekwondo is one of the most powerful combat skills in this world."

"Also, you guessed right (cdde), I am a fifth-degree black belt."

While speaking, Song Minghao's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Chief Instructor, you slandered Taekwondo."

"So I want to challenge you to prove that you are wrong."

Haha, the provocation worked; Lin Feng was waiting for these words.

Take the opportunity today to teach the foreigner a lesson, so he doesn't become arrogant to the point of madness.

"A friendly exchange is no problem, but what if you lose?"

Lin Feng smiled slyly: "Does that prove that Taekwondo is trash?"

"No, no," Song Minghao shook his head: "If I lose, it's because my skills are not refined, and it has nothing to do with Taekwondo!"

Damn, the bastard isn't stupid at all; on the contrary, he's very shrewd!

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "If you win, there's a benefit, proving the power of Taekwondo."

"If you lose, it's because your skills aren't refined; so you get all the benefits, right?"

It was indeed like that; Song Minghao looked a bit embarrassed.

"Chief Instructor, if I lose, I will obediently admit my mistake and train, okay?"

"Fine, just as you said, get ready."

Lin Feng took off his military cap, but Liu Xudong was hesitant.

"Battalion Commander..."

"Shut up, go to the side and watch!"

Truth be told: such a small matter requires Lin Feng to step out personally.

Although very helpless, no one else can replace him.

They are just field troops, their individual combat ability is not good.

As the Battalion Commander, Lin Feng knows the resumes of the First Battalion's officers and soldiers.

Not a single person can beat a fifth-degree Taekwondo black belt!

Whether it's an exchange, a contest, or a challenge,

in any case, the military cannot lose, otherwise, the 'face' will be lost to foreign countries!

At this very moment, Lin Feng really hopes that any member of Lone Wolf is by his side.

If they were here, he wouldn't need to take action himself.

Take a step back: any one of the sisters could beat the foreigner to a pulp!

"Chief Instructor, I am ready."

After Song Minghao shook his elegant hair, he made a gesture of invitation.

"First, I declare, if I hurt you..."

Lin Feng waved his hand, "Don't worry, there are no 'ifs'."

"How about this, so as not to leave behind the handle of bullying the small, I will give you both legs and both hands."

"As long as you can force me to move, even an inch, it counts as you winning."

Hearing this, the smile on Song Minghao's face disappeared, replaced by gloom.

"Chief Instructor, are you looking down on me?"

"That's right, I am looking down on you, including Taekwondo!"

Just then, a loud shout came from the square formation.

"Song Minghao, defeat him, don't lose face for South Korea."

This shout caused other nearby square formations to look over one after another.

At the same time, Lu Liangbo also ran over from afar.

The next second, Song Minghao's eyes were on fire: "I just came to China, but I have also heard a proverb."

"Don't act cool, or you'll get struck by lightning."

"Since the Chief Instructor insists on yielding, then I won't be polite?"

Lin Feng took a straddle stance, smiling happily: "No need to be polite, bring it on!"