Super Student's Three-realms Army

3When Zhang Xiaofann heard this, he was also amused by Lin Yun'er's words.     1

    

Like Taekwondo.    

    

Completely relying on copying Chinese martial arts and finally forming the fighting style.    

    

This was simply an unorthodox martial art.    

    

At most, in this aspect, he would be able to add on some understandings towards fighting techniques.    

    

However, in Zhang Xiaofann's eyes, it was a completely vulgar opinion!    

    

Don't be ridiculous!    

    

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun'er even took Taekwondo as an example for him.    

    

"I say, Miss Lin Yun'er is just like a Taekwondo trash."    

    

"It's a fancy martial art in itself."    

    

"As long as you have no problems with your brain, someone like him would only look good on the surface."    

    

"Don't lose arms or legs, you can basically learn them all."    

    

"Master, although you are awesome, I admit this!"    

    

"But, you can't look down on our country's Taekwondo, right?"    

    

"I told you, Jin Taiyong, the curator of our Taekwondo club."    

    

"He's eating at this hotpot restaurant."    

    

"If your earlier words were heard by the director of our Taekwondo club."    

    

"He definitely won't let it go so easily …"    

    

Lin Yun'er whispered into Zhang Xiaofann's ear.    

    

"Also, Master has something to say, I want to say it first."    

    

"The director of our Taekwondo club, he is one of the most righteous and ruthless people."    

    

"In our opinion, he is a true Taekwondo grandmaster."    

    

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to China to open a coffin and accept a disciple, right?"    

    

"So, Master, you have to be careful of the wall!"    

    

However, Lin Yun'er was talking nonsense to Zhang Xiaofann.    

    

Her Taekwondo director, what, how awesome.    

    

How did he fare in the past? How glorious his battle record was.    

    

The result, was unthinkable.    

    

This meant that the curator had arrived.    

    

Just at this moment, a muffled male voice suddenly came from outside the private room.    

    

"Just now, who was the one who said that our high-sentence Taekwondo was flowery?"    

    

"Come on, Smittle--!"    

    

At this moment, the private room door that was initially unlatched was suddenly heavily opened by someone from outside.    

    

Soon, they saw about six of them, and seven burly men squeezed in like a swarm of bees.    

    

And look at the expressions on their faces when they came in.    

    

That was a fiendish demon.    

    

It was as if he wanted to settle accounts with the person who said that they were Taekwondo.    

    

"Look at my mouth. It's either good or bad …"    

    

Looking at this group of fiendish demons, he saw a group of robust men rushing in from outside the private room.    

    

The corner of Lin Yun'er's mouth couldn't help but twitch as she inwardly scolded him.    

    

And after seeing the group of muscular men who barged into the private room s …    

    

Zhang Xiaofann frowned without a trace.    

    

He was about to stand up.    

    

Who knew where this group of unlucky children had come from?    

    

At this moment, Lin Yun'er took the lead and walked towards the group of people.    

    

She even spoke to the middle-aged man standing right in front of her.    

    

"Director Jin, didn't I say that I would greet my friend..."    

    

"Why did you guys come as well?"    

    

This was the person Lin Yun'er called Director Jin.    

    

At this moment, he was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt …