The Rebirth of the Eternal Caliphate

C.24

...In the Taekwondo rating system, the ratings are indicated by the color of the belt, and the ratings are as follows: white, yellow, green, blue, red and black, respectively, The black belt is the highest rank and the white belt is the lowest. In addition, the black belt is further divided into seven "Dans." Once the black belt reaches Dan second, the exercise will earn the right to open a Taekwondo school....

Chen Fan's white belt meant that he was a beginner in Taekwondo

"Why is Ji Xingyu challenging the white belt?"

"Don't joke! The blue belt sticks to the white belt, this isn't a fair fight."

"Isn't he the transfer student who marked Ji Xingyu?"

Many people were curious about Ji Yingyu's decision. Most students at Ivy League High School have joined Taekwondo classes either during the semester or summer break. Therefore, it was not uncommon to find someone who was still at the white belt rank, like Chen Fan.

Even students from grades 10 and 11 were also confused by his development.

Only those who had seen the confrontation between Chen Fan and Ji Xingyu this afternoon knew what was going on. Most of the people were on Ji Xingyu's side. Find the official novel in , faster updates, better experience , Please click www. .com to visit.

The coach furrowed his brows and said:

"Are you sure you want to challenge this new student?"

and then he turned to look at Chen Fan and then said:

"Since your rank is far below his rank, you have the right to refuse a challenge."

Ji Xingyu looked at Chen Fan expectantly. He sneered: "Hey, kid! You scared? Why don't you come here, and let's stir it up!"

Si Yinxia furrowed his brows and would stop this stupidity. However, Chang Wen stopped him.

“I don't know taekwondo,” Chen Fan shook his head.

"It's okay; you can use whatever fighting style you know," Ji Xingyu said confidently.

"Oh?" Chen Fan managed to smile and then said, "So you won't change your mind?"

"No. Are you scared?" Ji Xingyu pointed to her bloated chest and asked.

"If you're afraid of me, shut up next time. This is Ivy League High School, not your little backcountry. Chen Fan snorted and said, "Yes, I'm scared. But what I'm afraid of is that I'll hurt you. "

"You're gonna hurt me?" Ji Xingyu wondered if she had heard the boy's words properly.

He turned around and shouted to the people around him: "This boy said that he would hurt me. Isn't that funny?"

Everyone laughed with Ji Xingyu because of Chen Fan's unreasonable claim.

"He's a crazy job! He thought Ji Xingyu was not a worthy opponent!"

"Ji Xingyu is the second best fighter in our class. No one other than Si Yinxia was so confident in the fight against him."

"Maybe he is a hidden martial master? Haha!"

Sensing the commotion, many students passed through their practice and joined the already swollen ranks of the audience.

Seeing the new brat was much smaller and shorter than the big blue belt, most of the spectators naturally felt sympathy for Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan's arrogant statement did not match his sympathizers, and many of them turned away.

Those who have practiced Taekwondo know that although the color of the belt does not always determine the outcome of the fight, the distance between the white belt and the blue belt cannot be bridged. Chen Fan was doomed to fail in this match unless he had received another form of martial arts training elsewhere.

"Come on. Let me fix you." Ji Xingyu gestured at Chen Fan with an addictive finger.

He posed in a standard starting position in Taekwondo and then volleyed two-turning-flash-in-the-air. His sharp and arrogant movements had paled a lot of the girl's face.

After calming down, he gave Chen Fan a look that read, "You're screwed."

To his surprise, Chen Fan was not affected by the display of skill; he simply snorted and then said, "Excellent move."

As soon as Chen Fan let out his sarcastic remark, those words pierced not only Ji Xingyu, but also on Coach Wu and Si Yingxia. Not just an insult to one person, but the Taekwondo community as a whole.

At that moment, the final shred of sympathy the spectators had for Chen Fan had disappeared.

No one would sympathize with a weakling who was ready to hurl an arrogant insult to invite trouble.

"Go, teach him a lesson!" Someone shouted.

"Son, you want to die."

Unable to suppress his anger, Ji Xingyu threw herself towards Chen Fan.

However, Chen Fan knew that Ji Xingyu was even weaker than A-Biao let alone the old man's grandson: Wei Ziqin.

Chen Fan hooked his hands behind his back and avoided a few locomotive kicks and knees.

Seeing the hostility of his opponent, Chen Fan let out a deep growl and raised one leg high into the air before he slammed it down like a giant axe.

Ji Xingyu was unprepared for the sudden counterattack. He threw two hands at the pillow to explode, but the force of the attack instantly pierced through his arm and dropped him to the floor.

Fortunately, the ground was a cushioned pad. Otherwise, he would have to remain in bed for at least six months.

"WHAT!"

The spectators were thrown into chaos by the development.

Jiang Tanqiu was so shocked that he thought his eyeballs would appear.

He had been convinced that Chen Fan was doomed, but he had defeated Ji Xingyu with a single kick.

"I told you Ji Xingyu was overreacting. He can't even finish off a rookie."

"This new boy is kicking ass!"

The audience was filled with excitement and surprise. They had already started to see Chen Fan under a very different light.

When reality begins to happen, the audience must admit that they are wrong. Chen Fan was not a useless imposter. Otherwise, he would not have been able to defeat Ji Xingyu.

Surprise and confusion was written on Chang Wen's face. He never thought that Chen Fan could win the match so easily.

"Ji Xingyu always boasted her strength in front of me, but she was weaker than a puddle. How dare he fool me into thinking that he is the second best fighter in the class?" Chang Wen complained to himself.

Si Yinxia, on the other hand, remained calm, but the groove in his brows deepened.

He walked over to Ji Xingyu and noticed that he had fainted but was unharmed. He then turned to Chen Fan and punished him:

"We are all classmates and share the same classroom. Why are you attacking him so heavily."

"He started it first. This is just a kick, not a big deal," Chen Fan replied lightly.

Si Yinxia suddenly felt at a loss for words.

He registered that Chen Fan could land the kick on Ji Xingyu's head, but he didn't. Although such a kick would only cause a minor injury to an ordinary person, Ji Xingyu's large skeleton and heavyweight meant that such an attack would give him a severe brain injury.

In that case, Chen Fan had already shown him mercy.

Nonetheless, he could not let the matter rest just like that. Ji Xingyu was his best friend, and he challenged Chen Fan to Chang Wen, the girl he was dating.

While thinking, Si Yinxia stood up and said:

"Why don't you fight with someone equal to you?"

Chang Wen's face paled as he was about to rush to Si Yinxia to stop him. Si Yinxia reached out, wanting Chang Wen to stay in place.

Si Yinxia was very impressed with Chen Fan's move. It is strong, fast, and effective. No one without years of martial arts training would be able to provide such perfect execution.

However, Si Yinxia was confident that he would be able to overcome the new boy.

She has been obsessed with Taekwondo since she saw it on TV when she was a child. Now, he had accumulated over a decade of training. If he could get past his laziness and attend the qualification test, he would already be at the top of the rankings, even Coach Wu. Of all the teachers and students, only the Taekwondo club founder has a slim chance of beating him.

"Sure, why not," Chen Fan replied.

The fact that Si Yinxia dared to challenge Chen Fan even after seeing what he was able to tell Chen Fan that Si Yinxia could be a valuable opponent.

"But I must warn you that I will not show mercy to you," Chen Fan said lightly.

"! Do you really think that you can defeat Si Yingxia?" Chen Fan's comments didn't match most of the girls in the class. Some of them started to protest.

"Don't joke! You are just a little faster and stronger than Ji Xingyu. Si Yinxi, on the other hand, was not only faster, stronger, but also much prettier than your ugly face" Another girl greeted loudly.

Half of the girls in the class were heavy admirers of Si Yinxia.

Chen Fan was not sure what to think of the girls' funny comments. He admitted that he should have provoked their anger.

The fact that these girls swept away was so weak in strength and speed: the two most important factors in battle meant that they knew nothing about fighting. Most of the time, skill and form are irrelevant, and the outcome of a fight is caused only by two factors: speed and strength.