V2.Chapter 219

From the contestant's seat to standing on the stage, Han Quanzhu's whole process is very fast.

In addition, this boy's reputation is really not small. I heard that he has made a reputation in several schools in Beidu before. It seems that no one has ever won him.

For a moment, the stadium was quiet again.

But the little fat man got up quickly.

"The North must win! China will win

Many people waved their fists and yelled at him. For a moment, his voice was like thunder again.

Wen Xiaoshu was also very nervous, but he didn't shout along.

She doesn't know the strength of Han Quanzhu, but it should be very unusual to have such a great reputation!

The most peaceful person in the audience is probably Su Qiubai.

Leaning on the chair, he liked the warm atmosphere of young people.

After several years in the society, and seeing all kinds of indifference and indifference, I now find that patriotism in my student days is the purest.

It's not terrible to lose the game. There are plenty of chances to win back later.

But if no one cares about winning or losing, it's really sad.

On the stage, listening to the voice in his ears, Zeyu had a strong sense of self-confidence and mission.

Looking at Han Quanzhu, he said, "you are sure to lose!"

Then Han Quanzhu shook his head contemptuously.

After the previous competition, plus the Chinese martial arts he saw in several other schools, Han Quanzhu already felt that he could not compete!

There's no intention of talking to Zeyu at all. Han Quanzhu rushes over directly.

At the same time, Zeyu also moved.

After all, he is the first person of the martial arts association present today, so Zeyu's momentum is also very strong!

With a big punch, he went out.

The audience cheered.

But the next second, the sound stopped.

Because many people didn't even see how Han Quanzhu did it, Zeyu had already fallen to the ground. His expression was very happy, and he couldn't even get up with his stomach covered.

The direction of the South Korean delegation is cheering again, and more excited than before.

"I have said for a long time that Han Quanzhu is absolutely genuine! He's a real master

"I really admire elder martial brother Quanzhu. He is the pride of our country!"

"These Chinese students are too good to be his rivals..."

……

All kinds of ridicule, bad Chinese is deliberately trying to make other people understand what they are saying.

The martial arts association under the stage has lost a little voice. Everyone is clenched and speechless.

Many people didn't expect that Zeyu would lose the game, and it would be so simple.

Looking at the arrogant Han Quanzhu on the stage, the little fat man and the horsetail girl are all pale, but someone has already helped Zeyu down from the stage.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry I'm sorry for you and let you down! "

It can be seen that Zeyu feels very guilty and has just returned to the stage to apologize.

Maybe I was hurt just now, so my face was a little pale, and the cold sweat came out from my forehead. I think it was very painful.

"It doesn't matter, elder martial brother Zeyu, you are already great!"

"Yes, you are very good! I'm sure I can win this guy next time! "

……

Everyone's attitude is good, and they comfort Ze Yu.

Even Wen Xiaoshu encouraged him.

"If we all try our best, and other people's strength is really strong, continue to work hard in the future, and one day we will defeat them."

After listening to Wen Xiaoshu's words, Su Qiubai looks up at the woman again.

From her reaction before the game, in fact, she is very strong in her heart, but now that she has lost the game, she can freely admit that the strength of the other side is stronger than herself, which shows that her heart is really strong enough!

The other students didn't answer Wen Xiaoshu's words, but their faces were obviously not convinced, and they were even more unwilling.

"If teacher Ouyang were here, he would teach these bastards a lesson."

"Yes, they dare to come to our school in the absence of teacher Ouyang!"

"These people are so shameless. When Mr. Ouyang comes back, there will be another contest!"

……

Seeing that these people are impulsive because of Ouyang, the old driver insists that he is a highly respected teacher at the moment, and the course he will teach in the future is such a noble course as ideology and morality.

So I couldn't help talking.

"Teacher Wen is right. It's just a game. Don't be discouraged. We should continue to study hard and win them. That's a must!"After that, he also showed a smile that he thought was quite kind.

And then No one paid attention to him.

The little fat man even gave a cold snort, and the others gave him an ugly glance, then turned their eyes elsewhere.

The old driver was speechless for a while.

Yaya, yuck. Wen Xiaoshu didn't say that. He said it himself Then one by one what do you mean!

Probably more embarrassed than Su Qiubai is Wen Xiaoshu.

It seems that since Su Qiubai came to the stadium, she has been trying to resolve this unfriendly atmosphere and scene.

Just about to speak, the result is just Su Qiubai's phone rang.

The old driver looked down and saw that Su Xiaoxiao was calling. After talking to Wen Xiaoshu, he walked towards the exit there.

As soon as he left, the students of Martial Arts Association seemed to burst into flames.

"Who does he think he is! Do you know martial arts? "

"That's why schools invite such people to be teachers."

"It's definitely a soft bone. After losing the game, he even made a light remark and gave me a smile. I feel sick when I see it!"

"Me too. He is far behind Ouyang!"

"Yes, if teacher Ouyang is there, he will definitely go up and beat that Han Quanzhu down!"

……

It can be seen that a group of students have held back their anger towards Su Qiubai, so now they have no mercy. If Wen Xiaoshu was not still here, they would have yelled.

Then, Wen Xiaoshu's face was extremely cold.

"Have you finished? Is this the style of Beidu students? Is Miss Su wrong? If you are so narrow-minded, what can you do in the future? "

These words are almost full of reproach in Wen Xiaoshu!

"But..."

"What's the matter! You can't compare with Mr. Su's bearing! It's just a game. If you lose, you lose. If you win back, you're wrong! "

I can see that Wen Xiaoshu is really angry.

Although the group of students in front of me still feel that they look down on Su Qiubai, they don't dare to say much when they see Wen Xiaoshu.

In their opinion, Su Qiubai is indeed a counsellor. Compared with Ouyang Xing, the president of the martial arts association, Su Qiubai is really useless!

It's no wonder that Korean people are so angry when they see that they are so arrogant, even dare not say a word more, but smile and don't care at all.

Su Qiubai on the other side doesn't know that he has just left, and has been criticized by others.

After connecting Su Xiaoxiao's phone, I know that she and Xue Jiner have already reported. The rest of the questions about the freshmen will not be carried out until tomorrow.

"Where are you, brother? Shall we come to you? "

Hearing Su Xiaoxiao's words, Su Qiubai is not sure when the game in the stadium will end, so after hesitating for a while, he simply asks Su Xiaoxiao to come to the stadium to find him, so as to avoid the time to go wrong.

"Gymnasium, right? We don't seem to be too far away. We'll be here soon. "

After su finished her novel, she hung up immediately.

The old driver also returned to the venue.

When he came back, a group of students didn't want to turn their eyes, only Wen Xiaoshu said hello.

Aware that the atmosphere is not quite right, but Su Qiubai is confused.

Wen Xiaoshu didn't mean to explain, and Han Quanzhu on the stage took a microphone to the stage at the moment, and the extremely arrogant voice spread all over the gymnasium.

"I know Ouyang star is not here. Today's game should be regarded as a warm-up. After half a month, when he comes back, we will do it again! When the time comes Let you lose heart and soul