The next day, he went to school to attend classes.!

I still have to take professional courses. Hot learning is very interesting. He fell in love with it. Physics understands the mystery of the world. Even if this world is different from the dream world, the way of research has greatly inspired him.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was blocked by the reporters and insisted that he express some thoughts. These reporters did not give up and kept waiting for him at the school gate.

Fang Han smiled and shook his head, saying only "Thank you for your hard work, everyone." Without saying a word, Shi Shiran entered the school gate, causing more than a dozen reporters to itch.

After he went back to the villa for lunch after class, the reporters gathered again: "Fang Han, Tianyu just made a name for himself. Zhang Zhenghui had to replace the male lead in "That Spring" because of the contract problem. I wonder what you think about this?"

"Fang Han, is Zhang Zhenghui's reversal of the corners caused by showing love for Li Tang's rose car?"

"It is true that Li Tang has the care of a big shot behind him?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded to the reporters. He left the school gate without saying a word, which made the reporters helpless, but they would not leave.

The key to them here is not what Fang Han said, but ask Fang Han, and then they can use his silence to imagine what they think, and form a text to publish and earn royalties.

The lunch meal was delivered by Li Chunlei himself. Fang Han said a few words to him. Li Chunlei understood it and nodded with a smile.

There was still class in the afternoon. He was blocked by reporters as soon as he arrived at the school gate. Fang Han shook his head with a smile, and still entered the school gate without saying a word.

He is taking political and economics courses, and he cannot miss this course. No matter how good he is, he still has to attend even after he has memorized the book.

Just after a class, Zhang Dajiang suddenly broke in: "Fang Han, someone is challenging you at the school gate!"

Fang Han looked up and said, "Challenge me?"

"A bunch of little Japanese!" Zhang Dajiang curled his lips and snorted: "There is still a filial scarf on his head!"

Fang Han smiled and shook his head. They must have tied their headbands and wrote about winning or something.

"Little Japan?" someone asked next to him: "Why challenge Fang Han?"

"It seems to be some infinite karate, it looks quite powerful. I saw a guy cut off a stone with one palm, and I picked a bluestone myself!" Zhang Dajiang curled his lips and shook his head: "The person who came is not good!... Fang Han, why not avoid it?"

No matter how powerful Fang Han is, he is still flesh and blood. His bones are not as hard as that stone. That stone is the hardest stone he has picked himself, and it is definitely not adulterated. That little Japanese kung fu product is real!

"Infinite Karate..." Fang Han shook his head and said, "I'll come sooner or later, go and have a look!"

"Fang Han, don't be as knowledgeable as them!" Zhang Dajiang said: "They performed at the school gate, not performance, but real kung fu!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Let's go!"

Zhang Dajiang looked around and everyone heard the news. Everyone looked at it curiously. Seeing Fang Han get up, they followed them out.

Fang Han slowly walked out of the classroom, and the more news he heard, he gathered. Later, hundreds of people followed him, with great momentum.

Fang Han looked behind him and shook his head. Everyone liked to join in the fun.

At the school gate, forty-four Japanese young men stood neatly, staring without saying a word, and their momentum was better than the hundreds of people behind Fang Han.

As soon as Fang Han stepped out of the school gate, the flash flashed. The reporters excitedly pressed the shutter. Four reporters carried the cameras and slowly turned the lens.

Fang Han recognized two of the young men and had seen them at the Sun Martial Arts Hall. Aside them was a middle-aged man in a kimono with a strong face and a calm and steady mountain, standing motionless with his hands behind his back.

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Don't give up?"

"Mr. Fang Han!" A handsome young man said coldly with a gloomy face: "Our infinite karate is invincible. Today I will ask you for your tips!"

Fang Han said: "Infinite Karate is invincible and has nothing to do with me. Your blocking at the school gate is too bad. Do you want to imitate your seniors and invade our China again?"

"Fang Hanjun, this is just a martial arts competition, and it does not involve politics. Please don't make a big deal!" The Japanese young man shouted with a gloomy face.

Fang Han nodded: "Okay, martial arts training..., but I don't like using martial arts!"

"Are Fang Hanjun afraid?" The Japanese young man sneered: "Are you afraid of our infinity karate in Japan?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "So what if you are afraid, so what if you are not afraid? Do you want to force me to do it?"

"If Fang Hanjun is afraid, he kneel down and apologizes, saying that Infinite Karate is the strongest, we will not force you to do it!" The Japanese young man sneered: "Otherwise, I will ask for advice today to let Fang Hanjun know that our Infinite Karate is really powerful!"

Fang Han shook his head: "It doesn't make sense to play the piano for a cow!......... Forget it, which master do you invite? I'll try it!"

He turned his head and looked around. It was impossible for so many people to keep a low profile. Things in the world are like chess and cannot be as they wish.

The middle-aged man who had been silent as a mountain slowly stepped forward, his aura was calm, staring at Fang Han without saying a word, and his invisible momentum rushed towards him.

The people behind Fang Han couldn't help but take two steps back. They had heard of momentum, but thought it was a literary exaggeration, and this time they really realized its existence.

Fang Han smiled and slowly stepped up two steps. The two of them were two feet away. Fang Han said lightly: "Only this one? Why not go up together!"

The Japanese young man sneered: "You can beat Master Tian Zhen before you can speak loudly!"

Fang Han smiled and looked at the middle-aged man: "Please--!"

"Ha!" The middle-aged man shouted, his eyes suddenly widened, and his splendor burst out.

While glaring, he took a fierce step at the same time, waved his palms and slashed it on his head like a knife, like slashing Huashan Mountain. Everyone in the field felt a tragic feeling of being on the battlefield, and they couldn't help but snatch it away.

His loud shout, combined with his extremely fierce movements, had an unexpected effect, and often solved the problem with one palm.

Fang Han flashed sideways, stepped behind him, kicked his feet, and "bang" the middle-aged man turned around, rolled twice after landing on the ground and rose up.

The kimono occupied the dust. He blushed and stared at Fang Han tightly. He breathed in deep twice. His breath was soon even and deep, his breath was calm and calm, and he returned to his calmness.

Fang Han smiled and looked at him quietly. He could control his anger and quickly recover from calmness. This person had rich practical experience and a great mind.

The middle-aged man did not attack, and the two seemed to confront each other. People around him were breathing tighter and tighter, and they felt an invisible force pressing their chests and their breathing was not smooth.

"Grandma, I didn't expect to be so nervous!" Zhang Dajiang grabbed the collar and turned his head and said, "Boss, do you think Fang Han can do it?"

Li Bin nodded: "No problem."

He Lei said: "Fang Han was not sure that he would have escaped long ago and would not force himself to hold on."

"I think so!" Zhang Dajiang smiled at Zhang Yuyao beside him and said, "Yaoyao, don't look at the hypocritical and honest look, and the thicker skin is than the wall of the Great Wall!"

Zhang Yuyao was wearing a pink long suit and glanced at him: "Is there anyone who arranged his brother like this?"

Zhang Dajiang laughed and said, "I am praising him. My face is not as good as him!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! Look closely!" Li Bin said hurriedly.!

Zhang Dajiang hurriedly shut up and watched the scene.

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "Come on class!"

The middle-aged Japanese man remained motionless and was unmoved, and was indifferent to the anxiety of the Japanese young people. He also wanted to move, but Fang Han's momentum was integrated and impeccable, so he did not dare to move rashly.

Fang Han slid in front of him in one step, and the middle-aged man shouted loudly and slashed out with a knife.

"Hey!" Fang Han shouted lightly and his fist hit him like a storm, "Bang bang bang bang bang..." The continuous hits the middle-aged man's chest, as if rain fell on the drum.

The middle-aged man's palm knife seemed as slow as a turtle in front of Fang Han's fist, and Fang Han had hit his chest for more than a dozen punches.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man fell into the Japanese youth, his body moved and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he collapsed and could not get up again.

"You-!" The Japanese young man glared at Fang Han angrily.

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Is this your master of infinite karate?······You should go together!"

His body flashed like an arc of lightning passing by, and he drilled into the uniform Japanese youth formation, and suddenly there was a "bang" sound.

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, these people flew up one by one without any power to fight back, and finally piled up together and moaned and couldn't get up.

Fang Han suddenly retreated and returned to his original position, patted his hands, ignored everyone's stunned expression, turned around and walked back, and everyone involuntarily gave up a passage.

Zhang Dajiang applauded vigorously and shouted: "Okay--!"

"Okay--!" Everyone woke up, applauded desperately, cheered loudly, and cheered endlessly. Fang Han nodded with a smile and returned to the classroom to attend class.

People followed him, spreading his glorious deeds along the way, and soon spread throughout the campus, and people went to the school gate to confirm.

The forty Japanese young people who were unable to move on the ground became the best proof, and Fang Han's name spread throughout Southeast University.

In the evening, even the teachers knew that Southeast University had produced a martial arts master, who was so young but extremely powerful that he fought against forty, and had to deal with the famous Japanese Infinite Karate masters.

The most exciting thing is the reporters. Some took photos and some took videos. They rushed out excitedly and grabbed the headlines.

Li Tang’s ordinary boyfriend is hidden and he is a martial arts master!

This is not an ordinary master. The Daming of Infinite Karate knows that it is definitely not mediocre who can come out to challenge. Some people even recognize the middle-aged man, who is famous, but he is KOed by Fang Han in one round. It is definitely big news!

Fang Han entered the classroom and everyone applauded. The other party was Japanese, and they were particularly excited.

Fang Han smiled at everyone, sat down and lowered his head to read the book, with a calm expression. Seeing that he was so calm, everyone slowly returned to peace.

Then the political teacher came over to class, looked at everyone, and read the script, hypnotizing everyone.

In the evening, he returned to the villa. Li Tang was cooking in the kitchen. When he heard the sound, he carefully saw whether he was angry.

Fang Han glanced at her sideways and snorted: "How do you feel in beautiful Li?"

When Li Tang heard his tone, he completely relaxed and smiled, "I feel bored, it's inexplicable-!"

Fang Han said: "Don't have a sense of accomplishment? Behead the crazy people!"

Li Tang glanced at him: "What a charming person, but he has a good reputation, a niche face!... By the way, Senior Sister Zhao is here too."

"I thought you couldn't see me!" Zhao Yushi stood on the stairs and said angrily: "Fang Han, I'm here to apologize!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I dare not be a good friend, Miss Zhao, a rare guest!"

Zhao Yushi got angry when she saw his smile. She didn't take herself seriously at all. She snorted: "Fang Han, I really don't blame me this time, who thought of him......"
To be continued...