Song Qiang's face turned red, as Xiao Xuan'er said, and in front of so many people, he felt a strong sense of shame.
"I do n’t know why. I have been practicing batik at the age of four. Now I have more than ten years. I have played black boxing on the coast for three years. I have never lost, how can I lose!"
"Ye Ze, let Chen Yu and Xiao Xuaner go! I want you to see for myself how I won!"
Qi Yeze's face became cold, looking at Chen Yu, "Tomorrow you will go with me and see what is called a master!"
Chen Yu didn't mind, after glanced at a few people, he left Xiao Xuan'er's hand.
Waited the next day, Fang Jian found Chen Yu and Xiao Xuaner, and took them to the test place.
This test is very wide in the special practice venue of Taekwondo.
After the people from the Wushu Club came, they swept around and exclaimed. The environment here is much better than their community, with all kinds of equipment, protective gear, and auditorium. It's almost like a small gym.
I was even more surprised by how many students came to watch this time! Take the audience full.
Chen Yu also lamented. The commercial operation and influence of Taekwondo is indeed very powerful.
呦 "Oh, here are the flower stands of the martial arts club."
As everyone watched, across from them, a group of people wearing taekwondo clothes came over, each of them was in a white robe, with a black belt around their waist, a spirited look, and a mocking smile on their lips.
哇 "Wow, the people from the Taekwondo Museum are here! Sure enough, the Chinese are so handsome!" Shouted a female idiot.
"These people are so energetic, they look amazing at first sight!"
"The people in the martial arts club are all flowers. How do you fight with these people?"
The audience talked.
After seeing these people, the people in the Wushu Pavilion tightened their bodies and felt a little pressure.
He Yeze looked at the head coldly, his eyes dignified.
This person is the Korean student Shen Zhongguo who formed the Taekwondo club.
Xu Shen Zhongguo glanced at Ye Ze and others, and there was a slight sneer in the corners of his mouth. When he saw Xiao Xuan'er, his eyes flashed slightly.
"Ye Ze, you really are here, and today I will let everyone know that your martial arts are just a lie, they can only perform, not actual combat."
After hearing this, Hagi leaves his face cold.
"Shen Zhongguo, don't be arrogant. The horror of Chinese martial arts is not something you can imagine."
He waved his hand indifferently, and Shen Zhongguo laughed: "It's not helpful to say more, let's do it now. You will be the fourth club defeated by Muay Thai, Sanda, and Boxing. Let us come Tell you, Taekwondo is the strongest! "
"You two, go up first."
Xie Shen Zhongguo shouted at two people at will, each holding his arm, standing there with a majestic look.
He Yeze glanced at the people on his side, most of them were dodgy, and sighed deeply.
I randomly chose two people to go up. There was no suspense. Both of them did not resist even one foot, they were directly headshot by a high split, and fainted on the ring.
The audience on the sidelines hissed suddenly.
"What the **** is that, I thought how powerful martial arts clubs are. It turned out to be so irritating. I went up better than them."
"Yeah, every day to see what kind of pushers they practice, etc., I didn't expect a real fight, fart is useless."
This game is a seven-game four-win game. Wushu has lost two games. At this time, Song Qiang stood up and looked at each other with a gaze.
"Whoever it is, let it go!"
Xi Shen Zhongguo waved coldly and immediately came out alone and walked in front of Song Qiang. But in just two rounds, the man was knocked to the ground by Song Qiang and fell into a coma.
Everyone looked at them, exclaimed, looking at Song Qiang's eyes, shocked and admired.
Tong Songqiang enjoyed this kind of gaze, yelling at one of the other in the gaze of everyone.
"Han Chengyou, we did not win or lose the battle on the coast before, today I will let you know how good I am, get over!"
In the Taekwondo club, a flat-headed young man heard this and slowly raised his head, watching Song Qiang's gaze without any trace of fluctuation.
Tong Songqiang smiled coldly and said, "I heard that after the battle between the two, what kind of ancient Taekwondo did you go back to Hanbang to study? Let me see how you are.
Han Chengyou looked at Song Qiang and slowly raised three fingers.
"Within three moves, I want to kick you."
what!
Song Qiang stunned, his face flushed, and he slammed a punch and rushed up. Han Chengyou swept his leg sharply and kicked Song Qiang's fist straight away.
When Song Qiang was struck by God, Han Chengyou rose into the air at an incredible angle, and once again pointed out, right on Song Qiang's chest, just kicked Song Qiang in the air for four or five meters, and fell heavily On the ground!
"You are too weak to let me do three moves."
承 Han Chengyou looked down at Song Qiang, coldly.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and then there was a burst of noise.
"I rely on, so handsome, I decided, I must learn Taekwondo! No traditional martial arts are useless!"
"This is the strength. Wushu clubs can't stand up anymore!"
Xie Shen Zhongguo laughed loudly, with a big wave of his hands, domineering.
"Beginning today, the martial arts club of Beidu University has been defeated by the Taekwondo club of my country!"
Qi Yeze's face was iron-blue, and he clenched his fists, but then he let it go weakly and sighed heavily.
Even Song Qiang lost, they have no chance of winning.
When Chen was about to admit defeat, Chen Yu slowly stepped forward.
Yezawa hesitated and asked, "What are you doing?"
Chen Yu smiled lightly and said, "Of course it is Tae Kwon Do."
叶 While Ye Ze was dying, Chen Yu turned to look at Han Chengyou and raised a finger.
"To defeat you, just one trick is enough."
Suddenly the crowd exploded.
"I depend, who is this man, so crazy?"
"Isn't he the Chen Yu who is hot in the school forum? He also martial arts?"
"Let's find yourself, who do you think you are? Decathlon."
At this time, Xiao Xuan'er shouted: "Chen Yu, please start lightly."
In a word, everyone immediately clamored again.
Han Chengyou looked at Chen Yu coldly, and said, "No matter who you are, this insults me and the Taekwondo Club. I will never let you go. Today I will use the ancient Taekwondo to let you know that your martial arts, no! We are The strongest! "
承 Han Chengyou stared, kicked under his feet, and the whole man jumped up instantly. After rotating 720 degrees in the air, his leg ran swiftly to Chen Yu's head, and the wind suddenly sounded in the venue!
Everyone was frightened. I didn't expect the strength of this foot to be so strong.
But Chen Yu just sneered and stopped drinking.
"Go!"
Buzz!
Suddenly kicked, everyone only felt that Chen Yu's feet seemed to disappear, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Han Chengyou!
what!
承 Han Chengyou had not responded yet, he was directly kicked by Chen Yu, kicked from the air to a height of four or five meters, and then hit the ground heavily, and passed out.
Silent, seeing this scene, everyone all stared, opened their mouths, dead silent.
Chen Yu looked at Han Chengyou in disdain.
"The arrogant guy, on your own, dare to claim to be the strongest?"
Faintly glanced over the Taekwondo club, Chen Yu said: "I'm in a hurry, you go up together, and I want you all to kneel down and bow your head to my supreme power in China!"
(End of this chapter)