Was he crazy? 10 yuan for unlocking a door?
11 This simply sang the confidence and momentum that our Dragon Country should have

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"Isn't this the boy who was humiliated when he opened the door?”

The teachers were in disbelief when they saw the figure who was engaged in a battle with the foreign student.

"Young people these days are really going all out for love.”

A bald male teacher pursed his lips.

"I think that the young people of our Dragon Country should be hot-blooded. Look at those boys with braids, long hair, and heavy makeup beside them.”a square-faced teacher said.

"Okay, you go first."

Chen Yan gestured to the AKA Li Kui.

“DJ,dopthebeat!”

After that, the international student next to him started beating with another microphone.

" Hmph! When you're watching from the sidelines, everyone who's watching is mentally retarded. Don't mention the standards for choosing a spouse and think more about how you can catch up…"

AKA Li Kui held the microphone and sang while waving his hands. It was very rhythmic.

"F * ck, as expected of the runner-up of the 'City-wide High School Rap Competition', aka Li Kui. His strength is amazing.”

"This feestyle…this rhyme…"

"It's hard to imagine that a black man from a beautiful country could be so good at Chinese rhyme.”

As the rhythm of the rap accompaniment continued to feestylebattle, the audience cheered, and the atmosphere began to burn.

Some of the students beside him had already begun to praise this AKA Li Kui.

"This Chen Yan is just a locksmith. What does he have to compare to the authentic hip-hop rap?”

Obviously, the surrounding students did not think highly of Chen Yan.

On the contrary, they followed the rhythm of the AKA Li Kui and shook their heads.

The original field had now become a small hip-hop freestyle battle venue.

Not only were students from various classes gathered around, but there were also teachers and the dean.

5 minutes.

This AKA player, Li Kui, showed off for a full five minutes.

After he finished singing, the students around him gave him a warm applause.

"Zhiyu, just agree to his request. If you don't agree, I'll agree.”

Yu Zhiyu's female roommate was so excited that her face turned red after watching AKA Li Kui's impromptu rap.

Even though they were all dissatisfied with AKA's high-profile confession of love, his rap level and rhythm were really good.

"Your turn, HP Monkey."

AKA Li Kui gave Chen Yan an international gesture with a provocative look-middle finger.

Some of the students around them even whistled and cheered.

"What a sad era.”

Chen Yan was very disappointed with this kind of behavior.

He had already been ridiculed by the group of black international students, but there were still people who thought that this was cool!

In this world, there had been a martial arts master who was very similar to a certain little dragon.

He broke the arrogance of the western countries and the whole world towards the Dragon Country.

At the thought of this, Chen Yan could already tell what song he wanted to sing.

That was the legendary nunchaku.

Coincidentally, Chen Yan had also seriously learned nunchaku for a few years before he transmigrated. What was more coincidental was that there was a boy holding a nunchaku and watching the show.

Originally, he had planned to come to the field to practice nunchaku, but he did not expect there to be such a lively scene to watch.

Chen Yan took a step forward and said politely,"Student, can I borrow your nunchaku?"”

"Uhh." The boy was stunned for a moment before handing the nunchaku to Chen Yan and giving him an encouraging look.

With nunchakus in hand, it would be very fitting to sing this song!

"What is he trying to do? He won't want to fight just because he can't sing, right?”

When many students saw Chen Yan pick up the nunchaku, they remembered that there had once been a global martial arts superstar in the Dragon Country, Li Long.

He was the one who kicked the Sick Man of East Asia's signboard to pieces.

"What do you want?"

When the AKA Li Kui saw Chen Yan pick up the nunchaku, he subconsciously took a step back.

However, the few accomplices behind him were all rubbing their fists. If Chen Yan wanted to make a move, they were not to be trifled with!

Chen Yan waved his nunchaku confidently, scaring the few black men into vigilance.

Then, Chen Yan snatched the microphone from AKA Li Kui.

"Help beat him down." Chen Yan looked at another international student from the beatbox and said.

The other party was stunned and looked at Li Kui as if he was asking him.

Li Kui nodded.

"The smell of smoke pervades the Yan ~ Shao shop. Next door is the martial arts dojo. The owner of the shop, the mother, has three sections of the Sangcha Way. She teaches boxing and martial arts. She practices the Iron Sand Palm and the Yang Family Spear. She's best at hard foundation martial arts and also knows the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Shirt…"

Chen Yan waved his nunchaku and sang into the microphone.

The international student beside him tried his beat to keep up with his rhythm.

"F * ck, what song is this?"

"There's something wrong with the lyrics?"

After the surrounding students heard Chen Yan's rapid rap, they were all dumbfounded.

Shouldn't a normal rapper's battle 'be filled with vulgarities and rhymes? You mock me, I mock you?

Why didn't Chen Yan's lyrics contain any vulgarities?

"You're telling me this is the locksmith?”

"When did Chen Yan learn how to rap?”

Many students had already taken out their phones and started filming.

A music teacher exclaimed after hearing Chen Yan's singing,"His rap level is not inferior to the black students at all.”

"What kind of rap is this?"

Yu Zhiyu was also a girl who liked hip-hop music. It was precisely because of this that this AKA Li Kui would pester her with his rap-confessions.

Not only her, but now gangster rap and violent rap were almost mainstream.

Their love songs from the last century had been classified as vulgar because of their age.

"This kid is quite interesting."

Many rappers who often watched underground rap nodded in surprise when they heard Chen Yan's rap.

However, Chen Yan's performance did not end.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand people on the huge playground, Chen Yan skillfully waved his nunchaku.

"Hurry up and use the nunchakus, hehehe…"

"Martial arts practitioners should never be invincible. Who is practicing Tai Chi? Wind and water rise…"

The national confidence in Chen Yan's eyes coupled with his vigorous nunchaku technique quickly infected the emotions of many students.

Moreover, in the harmony of the Voice of God, Chen Yan's voice was full of magic and magnetism. Moreover, it was not intentional. Everything was natural!

"Li Long reincarnated?"

Chen Yan's lyrics did not contain any profanities or Western culture.

"What the f * ck, can rap be sung like this?”

"Isn't this too ear-scratching?"

"This is too f * cking nice."

"This is simply singing the confidence and momentum that our Dragon Country should have.”

"Martial arts academy, knives, spears, clubs, nunchakus…"

These were all the quintessence of the country, elements of the Chinese style.

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