Rebirth: Refusing to be a licking dog, the goddess school beauty is anxious

After parking Rafa back in the garage, Jiang Che continued to drive the Cayenne back to school. Xiaoyu was in the library, and Jiang Che drove the car downstairs to the dormitory.

As soon as 202's door was pushed open, a rush of hot air hit his face. The three of them were holding books and fanning themselves.

"Okay, damn me!"

"Let's just say, you're from Xiguang, is it appropriate for you to be so afraid of the heat?" Fat Li Feng, sweating profusely, asked Shi Qi with the corner of his mouth pulled up.

"Yeah, why are you so afraid of heat?" Han Teng couldn't understand either.

"I'm in Phuket too..." Shi Qi stuck out his tongue and started to change the method of cooling.

"Can't you turn on the air conditioner when it's so hot?" Jiang Che asked.The dormitory is equipped with a small air conditioner, but it cannot heat. The cooling temperature is a minimum of 24 degrees, but it is enough to keep you cool this summer.

"The remote control is out of power!" Li Feng said.

"It's too sunny outside, and none of them are willing to buy batteries," Han Teng said.

"Oh, you don't want to go and you don't want to go?" Shi Qi asked.

"..." Jiang Che was speechless and choked: "Then you all stay warm!"

After grabbing some sportswear, before leaving the dormitory, he made a fist gesture to the three of them: "Come on!"

I took my clothes to the Sanda Club. As soon as I opened the door, I felt a cool feeling. There is no air conditioning here, but the relatively remote training hall does not see much sunshine all year round, so it is cold in winter and cool in summer.

Compared with winter, the training hall is much more lively now, and the sound of crackling sandbags is endless.

"Classmate Jiang Che!"

"Junior Jiang Che..."

People were coming and going, and everyone who recognized Jiang Che was saying hello to him. Jiang Che also responded one by one and went to the changing room to change into sportswear. Jiang Che first played with a sandbag and waited until he finished warming up. Go to the weight zone.

It has been more than half a year since he joined the Sanda club. Jiang Che's already extremely smooth muscle lines have become deeper and deeper. His well-defined muscles and fair skin will definitely attract countless young girls, young wives, and old rich women to be crazy about him.

"Is Vice President Dou here?"

At this time, someone shouted from the direction of the door. People looked around and saw a group of people wearing Taekwondo uniforms walking in.

Dou Ming was not here, and neither was Qin Qiuhan.

Jiang Che stopped, moved his shoulders excitedly, walked up and said, "Dou Ming is not here, are you here to play?"

"Kick the gym? No, no, no, we're just here to borrow your strength equipment!" The older boy in the lead shook his head and denied it on the spot.

"Oh!"

Jiang Che immediately lost interest and pointed to the equipment area in the corner: "Please do whatever you want."

Dumbbells and the like are not bad, so there is nothing to be stingy about not allowing them to be used.

If Dou Ming were here, he would definitely agree.

After warming up his body for a while and breaking out into sweat, Jiang Che also went to the strength area.

Seeing the leading senior instructing people on strength training, Jiang Che added weights to the bench press barbell and said with a smile, "You have nothing to do. Let's compete later?"

He was really itchy.

In my previous life till now, I have never fought against Taekwondo.

Han Lang smiled and waved his hands: "Our Taekwondo is more about strengthening the body."

If this wasn't the Sanda Club, he would have agreed a long time ago.

no way.

The gap in real combat power lies here.

He once competed with Dou Ming.

Before he could use up his whirlwind kick, he was punched in the liver, and the shadow is still there to this day...

Jiang Che chuckled and said, "It's okay. They're all about physical fitness. Judging from the color of your belt, you should be very powerful, right? Let's stop talking and have a friendly exchange."

Han Lang lowered his head and glanced at the black belt around his waist, then glanced at Jiang Che, and suddenly straightened his back again.

So what if this is a Sanda club?

Not everyone has Dou Ming's fighting ability.

Since Jiang Che insists on competing, then let him be satisfied!

I just happened to be looking for the place where I was fucked last time by Dou Ming.

Han Lang agreed immediately. After thinking about this, he smiled happily, but after a while, his smile gradually solidified.

Jiang Che, who was lying down and bench-pressing, held up the barbell with weight plates hung on both sides, and pushed it one after another, extremely relaxed and comfortable.

And looking at his hands.

Two small dumbbells, both weighing ten kilograms...

"President...this man is Jiang Che!" A member recognized Jiang Che.

"Jiang Che?" Han Lang was stunned.

"That's the boss of Xianyu!" The student said: "President, you still remember the video you watched before, where Senior Dou Ming was knocked up by an uppercut, right? That's him! If you want to compete with him, be careful. Some……"

"..."

Han Lang patted this club member on the shoulder and said: "You will take everyone back later. I suddenly want to shit, so take the first step! Oh, yes, remember to tell junior Jiang Che for me. Regarding the competition, even if I Lost!"

I won out of nowhere...

Jiang Che was speechless.

Fortunately, Dou Ming came at this time.

Dou Ming, who was wearing protective gear all over his body, looked at Jiang Che on the other side of the ring and felt like crying.

Who can tell me what is going on?

Unsurprisingly, Dou Ming lay down again. After Jiang Che left, Dou Ming grabbed a member of the club and asked him. After hearing that it was Han Lang who let Jiang Che go, he went straight to the place with his boxing gloves in hand. Went to the Taekwondo club next door.

"I'm here to compete! Call Han Lang out!"