Chapter 25

Although Chen Fan had decisively defeated Ji Xingyu, everyone still had full confidence in Si Yingxia. After all, Si Yingxia's strength over the years had won the admiration of countless people.

Even Chang Wen, who had been worried, now felt relieved.

"It makes sense. Yingxia has defeated the provocateurs from martial arts schools before, and that martial arts student even won national awards. Why would he be afraid of Chen Fan?"

Thinking of this, she looked at Chen Fan with disdain:

"Don't think that defeating Ji Xingyu is something to be proud of. Yingxia isn't a soft target like Ji Xingyu."

Among those present, only Si Yingxia and Coach Wu knew how terrifying Chen Fan was.

Coach Wu looked at Si Yingxia with a serious expression, seeing his determined gaze. He could only sigh and say, "They are all students. If you must fight, then do it, but only to the point of teaching a lesson."

As he spoke, he cast a cold glance at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's comment about "flowery punches and kicks" had thoroughly offended Coach Wu.

So he did not stop the fight and even hoped that his prized student would thoroughly defeat Chen Fan, making him understand the power of Taekwondo.

"Come on."

Si Yingxia stepped into the ring, immediately greeted by cheers from many girls. He was handsome, tall, and wearing a white Taekwondo uniform, looking like a wealthy young man from a Hong Kong or Taiwan idol drama.

In contrast, Chen Fan, standing at just over 1.7 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance, seemed very insignificant.

Whether emotionally or based on past performance, everyone believed that Si Yingxia would surely give this arrogant newcomer a harsh lesson, showing him that Changqing Middle School was not a place where a transfer student could easily act recklessly.

"Go ahead."

Chen Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"Hmph." Si Yingxia snorted angrily.

He usually didn't appear as arrogant as Ji Xingyu, but in reality, he was even more proud. In Changqing Middle School, there were only a few people he considered worthy. Since he didn't even consider you worthy, why would he pay attention to you?

But Chen Fan's attitude clearly showed that he was looking down on him, which immediately sparked Si Yingxia's anger.

He roared and ran a few steps, then suddenly stopped and delivered a stylish side spin kick.

His right foot swept through 270 degrees in the air, using the momentum and the twist of his waist to create a powerful wind. Even before his foot reached, one could feel a slight sting on the face.

"This Si Yingxia is not simple! Apart from experience, he is no different from Ah Biao." Chen Fan was slightly startled.

Ah Biao was a top enforcer under Zhou Tianhao, a formidable fighter in Chuzhou. For Si Yingxia to be almost as good as Ah Biao at just 17 years old, he must be a prodigy. Moreover, he was also a top student and the forward of the school basketball team, and he was very handsome. Such a man was too excellent, no wonder countless girls were infatuated with him.

The girls in the audience couldn't help but scream at the high-difficulty move.

Coach Wu secretly cheered. With just this kick, Si Yingxia had already surpassed him.

"Si Yingxia must already have the strength of a fourth-degree black belt." Coach Wu sighed.

There were no more than five people in Chuzhou with a fourth-degree black belt or higher. At Si Yingxia's current level, he was already qualified to participate in the national youth Taekwondo competition and could make it to the top 16.

"I wonder how Chen Fan will handle this kick?" Coach Wu speculated. If it were him, he would have to retreat quickly to avoid the attack. But doing so would leave him vulnerable to Si Yingxia's relentless follow-up attacks, and eventually, he would be defeated.

However, Chen Fan just smiled faintly, raised one hand, and easily blocked Si Yingxia's powerful kick.

"How is this possible?" Si Yingxia's pupils dilated. No matter how highly he estimated Chen Fan, he didn't expect him to be so strong.

"Again!" He roared, quickly retracted his leg, and used the power of his waist to deliver another spinning kick. He didn't stop, delivering five or six consecutive spinning kicks.

This technique was one of the most advanced leg techniques in Taekwondo, which even black belts rarely used.

"Slap, slap, slap."

After the continuous attacks, even Si Yingxia had to pause and catch his breath.

He looked around and saw that Chen Fan was still standing with one hand behind his back, using the other hand to block all his attacks.

"Trouble."

Coach Wu's heart sank. He never expected Chen Fan to be so strong.

The cheers for Si Yingxia gradually faded. Even those who knew nothing could see that Chen Fan had easily neutralized Si Yingxia's attacks with just one hand.

"Is Si Yingxia going to lose?" A worrying thought appeared in everyone's mind.

"You've kicked so many times."

"Then see how my punch fares."

Chen Fan slowly raised his left hand, which had been behind his back, and formed a fist.

He bent his body backward, forming a bow shape from head to toe, like a fully drawn bow. His left fist was like an arrow ready to be fired.

"Be careful."

Coach Wu's face changed. The threat Chen Fan's punch posed was far greater than Si Yingxia's many kicks.

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan's body flickered, and he delivered a lightning-fast punch.

The punch was like a roaring cannonball, creating a tearing sound in the air as it smashed forward, ready to destroy any obstacle in its path.

Si Yingxia had already crossed his hands in front of him, fully prepared.

But Chen Fan's punch was so fast and powerful that he didn't even have time to react. He felt an overwhelming force break through his defenses and hit him hard in the chest.

Chen Fan only used a fraction of his strength to avoid hurting Si Yingxia too much. But Si Yingxia was just an ordinary person, not an internal strength expert, and couldn't withstand Chen Fan's punch.

He was immediately thrown back, flying four or five meters through the air before crashing to the ground.

"Cough, cough." Si Yingxia fell to the ground, coughing violently. He tried to get up but found himself completely powerless, with his chest feeling numb.

The entire venue fell silent.

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected Chen Fan to actually defeat Si Yingxia so easily, with just one punch.

"If even Si Yingxia has lost, does that mean Chen Fan is the best in the school?"

This thought immediately came to everyone's mind.

Many who had previously looked down on Chen Fan now felt regret, their minds racing to think if they had offended him. Some girls, however, had other thoughts.

Compared to Si Yingxia, Chen Fan, while not as well-rounded, had some aspects that were even better, and he wasn't a bad option.

Only Chang Wen's face changed drastically. She quickly ran over to help Si Yingxia up, seeing his powerless state, a hint of pain in her eyes.

"Don't worry, he's fine. He's just temporarily exhausted."

Suddenly, Chen Fan's voice reached her ears.

Chang Wen, instead of being grateful, snorted and glared at Chen Fan, her eyes filled with hatred.

Chen Fan shook his head, knowing that he had thoroughly earned her hatred. But he didn't care. He had ultimately held back at the last moment; otherwise, Si Yingxia would have been more than just numb in the chest.

After all, Chen Fan's current strength was immense, capable of punching through steel plates, let alone a human body.

Chen Fan looked around and said calmly, "Is there anyone else who disagrees?"

No one spoke.

Not only the students of Class 9, Grade 3, but also the younger students from other classes and the Taekwondo club members were silent. Chen Fan's punch had thoroughly shattered their arrogance, making them realize that there were always people better than them.

"Since no one else has anything to say, let's leave it at that." Chen Fan shook his head and looked at Si Yingxia:

"I said before that Taekwondo is just flowery punches and kicks. Unless you find a master and learn real skills, you won't be my match even after ten years."

Si Yingxia ignored him, his eyes lifeless.

He was an extremely proud person, and he had never considered anyone like Chen Fan. Today, he was publicly defeated by Chen Fan, and it felt like a severe blow to his confidence.

"Hmph, kid, don't get too cocky. Our master hasn't even arrived yet." Coach Wu snorted angrily. "If our master hadn't gone to the national university Taekwondo competition, you wouldn't have had this chance."

"That's right, we still have our master." The other Taekwondo club members immediately perked up and chimed in.

"Oh? You have a master?" Chen Fan was indifferent. "Then have your master come. I'm always ready."

With that, he walked past Jiang Tanqiu, patted his shoulder, and said:

"Want to go eat?"

"Of course." Jiang Tanqiu jumped up, looking at Chen Fan with a strange expression.

He never expected his quiet classmate to be so formidable.

"No wonder he didn't take Si Yingxia seriously. Maybe his academic performance isn't as good as Si Yingxia's, but in a fight, ten Si Yingxias wouldn't be his match."

Jiang Tanqiu thought to himself, realizing he needed to reassess his relationship with Chen Fan and no longer treat him as just a regular friend.

The other students of Class 9, Grade 3, watched the two leave the Taekwondo club, feeling a mix of emotions. This transfer student had been very low-key for the past half month, and no one had taken him seriously. But now, he had made a stunning debut.

"From today on, he will be known throughout the school."

Many people had this thought.

PS: Thanks to Devil丨angel for the 1888, and to my anger for the 888. Thanks to Liu Yi, Dao Yi Zhen Shen, and Ah Fan for the donations. Please give me your recommendations O(∩_∩)O

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