1517 Hands Made with Steel Plates (1/2)

WOW!

The people standing around Xu Que went into an uproar as they heard his challenge to the Taekwondo Club.

All these onlookers, who had originally been standing around because they'd been attracted by Xuanyuan Wanrong's gorgeousness, had never thought that as well as getting to see this beautiful chick, they would also be able to witness a big fight.

No one had thought that the person who was being attacked would not only not run but actually do the opposite and actively provoke the members of the Taekwondo Club.

”Fight together? If they could hit him, he would lose?”

”He's going to lose disastrously.”

The Taekwondo Club students led by Wu Hui were also feeling a bit discombobulated at the moment.

They had thought that the mere mention of the name of the Taekwondo Club would be enough to deter Xu Que, not to mention that there were more than ten members coming over to aggressively threaten Xu Que.

If he'd been a normal person, wouldn't he have been apologizing and feeling panicky at this time? Or at least looking fearful? Or calling for help?

They had considered all possible scenarios, but they had definitely not expected that Xu Que would have this kind of reaction. He was completely asking for it.

”Oh, Xu Que, why do you continue to act tough with us now? I'll give you two choices.” Wu Hui, the president of the Taekwondo Club, sneered at Xu Que, sticking out one finger.

”First, kneel down and apologize to me and then give me the phone number of this young lady.”

He stuck out another finger. ”Or, second, get beaten to a pulp by us.”

His two fingers pointed at Xu Que as he said, smiling. ”So which do you choose?”

”I choose the second option!”

Xu Que smiled indifferently, looked at them with scorn, and said cockily, ”I beg you, please beat me to a pulp. If you can't do it, I'll definitely beat you until you beg me to stop.”

”Sh*t!” Everyone who was standing around and watching this display opened their eyes wide.

Ji Shengnan and the others from the Wushu Club also looked at Xu Que with surprised expressions.

”Was this guy completely crazy?”

He'd always had a big mouth, but he'd never gone to such an extreme. Usually, if he found himself in this kind of situation, he would run away after acting tough. No one could believe that he was still so arrogant after being surrounded by the whole Taekwondo Club.

He must have some hidden moves that no one knew about.

The onlookers started looking around and exchanging looks with others in the audience. Everyone was getting very suspicious.

”Did this guy have some accomplices who are waiting close by to aid him in an ambush?”

”No, given Xu Que's style, if he'd had an accomplice, he would've already broadcast it in a super-loud voice. He was never this low-key.”

”Sh*t, he's going to die, and he's still acting tough. How awesome is that.”

”How is this awesome? He's offended the Taekwondo Club so badly, he'll be beaten up beyond recognition.”

A few of the students who had been familiar with Xu Que and his past actions couldn't stop discussing what was going on.

”D*mn, do you want to die today?” A student of the Taekwondo Cub exploded at Xu Que.

”No, I want you to try and beat me up, and then I want to return the favor.” Xu Que smiled disdainfully. The look on his face was enough incentive for every member of the Taekwondo Club to want to beat him within an inch of his life.

At the same time, he didn't forget to glance at the interface of the System. He was just about to complete learning both of the secret skill manuals. The progress bar had reached 90 percent. When it had reached 100 percent, he could stop all this stupid talk and get down to the business of fighting with these jerks from the Taekwondo Club.

Xuanyuan Wanrong stood at his side and remained calm. After all, the actions she was witnessing today were entirely in line with the impression she had already conceived of Xu Que. He was still acting despicably.

This fellow had reason to act in this arrogant way in the World of Cultivators. With the amazing strength that he had, he was really good at beating up all and sundry. And, even if he'd ever come across a situation where he thought he would lose, he always had an escape plan.

But now that they were on Earth, without the powers that they had in the World of Cultivators, everybody was only mortal here. Where did Xu Que get the confidence to think that he would be able to face more than ten of these members of the Taekwondo Club who practiced martial arts?

At that same moment, Ji Shengnan twisted Xu Que's sleeve and whispered to him. ”Xu Que, in this scenario, it's better for you to talk less.”

After she'd finished speaking, she stepped out, looked at Wu Hui, and said in a low voice, ”Wu Hui, we're all classmates here. For this small insult, there really is no need to take things this far. Furthermore, we are on school premises, and the consequences of group fighting are very severe. If the school leaders get alerted...”

Ji Shengnan had decided to stand up and say a few words on Xu Que's behalf, but, before she'd finished speaking, someone had started taking action.

It was not Wu Hui nor the other people from the Taekwondo Club.

It was actually Xu Que who took action, the one who had appeared to be doomed in everyone's eyes.

He suddenly ran quickly toward Wu Hui so fast that Wu Hui and the other students didn't have any time to react.

WHOOSH!

”Streaking over, Xu Que jumped up and kicked Wu Hui's chest with a flying kick.

Wu Hui had undoubtedly earned his position of being the president of the Taekwondo Club. With his strength, he subconsciously raised his hands and got into a parrying stance. At the same time, his hands clenched into fists and he tensed his muscles, preparing to counterattack Xu Que after this kick.