"Yes, but you won't have the chance." Chen Fei light way.
"Arrogance Zhu Yong yelled, pointed to a spacious field and said, "go there and let coach Hu be the referee!"
"Yes, you can." Chen Fei nodded and walked over, his attitude was very indifferent, even seemed to care very little.
Some of the students with a good foundation were more confident when they saw coach Hu's move.
"You Arrogance... " Hu Jiaolian's face was full of anger. He yelled and stepped on the ground with deep steps. His right fist roared at Chen Fei.
Chen Fei waved his hand casually and said, "let's do it. I don't want to waste too much time."
"I'm ready to start." Coach Hu took a horse step and let his spirit sink into the elixir.
"Coach Hu, we must avenge Zhu Yong and teach him a lesson." Huang Ya yelled with a vicious face.
"Let that boy be arrogant and dare to challenge coach Hu. It's too late for him to cry later. "
"You're kidding. What's coach Hu's level. That's the master of nine sections of the black belt. It's more than enough to deal with a hairy boy. "
"That boy is a little strange. Hu Jiaolian won't lose, will he?"
"Hu Jiaolian himself will win this time."
See, just silent shock students, suddenly excited up, one by one.
Coach Hu's voice sank. He tightened the black belt around his waist and said, "I want you to know the end of challenging us."
"Do you want to compete?" Chen Fei looked at coach Hu disdainfully.
Seeing this, coach Hu showed a touch of anger in his eyes. He glared at Chen Fei and said, "you are too much. This is the Taekwondo Club. I'm the coach and Zhu Yong is my student. You are insulting my students, insulting Taekwondo. "
"Zhu Yong, get down on your knees!" A thunderous roar rang out, which shocked Zhu Yong's mind for a while. His whole body trembled and his legs softened. He fell to the ground and knelt down in front of Chen Fei.
"How funny?" Chen Fei said, "I normally asked to cash my bets, but it turned out to be aggressive. Then I'll show you the real aggressiveness! "
"Do you have to be aggressive?" Coach Hu's voice cooled down.
"Is it?" Chen Fei sneered, "if I had just lost, I don't know if coach Hu would plead for me?"
Hu Jiaolian frowned, looked at Chen Fei and said, "this gentleman, you have to forgive and forgive."
"You..." Zhu's courage was excited. As a result, he pulled the red and swollen part of his body. Suddenly, he felt a burst of pain.
"I deceive too much?" Chen Fei said with a sneer, "if you can't afford to gamble, just say so. What's the ability to make excuses?"
Zhu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "don't deceive people too much!"
"That's it?" Chen Fei said, "you seem to have forgotten something!"
Zhu Yong looks a while ferocious, gritting his teeth: "I lost, I was wrong."
After a meal, everyone naturally understood that Chen Fei was talking about gambling. For a moment, everyone looked at Zhu Yong strangely. After all, it's hard to imagine that Zhu Yong is so rich that he has to kneel down and admit his mistake.
Seeing this, Chen Fei gave a cold hum and said, "is this the way to go? There are some things you don't seem to have done yet. "
At this time, Hu Jiaolian went over and carefully helped Zhu Yong up. He glared at Chen Fei and wanted to leave.
"It's not, it's not Taekwondo at all. Zhu Yong didn't lose." Huang Ya is still shouting for Zhu Yong, but I'm afraid she won't accept this reason.
"How strong is that guy? He just swung Zhu Yong up."
"Well, what's going on? Zhu Yong lost. "
There was silence all around, and the crowd who had just yelled enthusiastically was completely dumbfounded at the moment. Only Su Mo's excited shouts echoed in the gymnasium, "Yeah, it's great. Win, we win
Look at Zhu Yong, lying on the ground, his back skin is blue and purple, which is obviously not light. His face was even more red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth looked painful. He supported his arms and wanted to stand up from the ground, but he couldn't do it at all.
They didn't understand what happened. At this time, Chen Fei grasped Zhu Yong's ankle with a light grip of his right hand. Then, with a little effort, he swung Zhu Yong's 1.8-meter-tall man directly, turned around in the air, and then hit the ground with a bang, shaking everyone's feet.
Then, with a bang, Zhu Yong swept his legs with great momentum and was blocked by Chen Fei's right hand.
At this moment, Chen Fei's right hand was in the middle of his waist.
Zhu Yong's eyes were fierce, and his right leg swept to Chen Fei's waist, "go to die!"
Almost everyone is ready to see Zhu Yong kick Chen Fei down.
Even coach Hu, the referee, shakes his head when he looks at Chen Fei's action. He says in his heart: "this boy is a layman. It's OK to cheat a little girl like Su mo. Meet the real master, completely stupid. If you don't kick that kid, don't give him any trouble"Zhu Mo Ya's face was full of scorn, and her voice was even more bland than others
"You see, that boy is still standing in the same place, isn't he scared silly?"
"Of course, Zhu Yong is a regular black belt, with a solid foundation."
"It's so handsome. Zhu Yong's kick is so beautiful."
See this scene, the crowd around immediately boiling open.
All of a sudden, Zhu Yong yelled, his left leg became a support, and his body began to rotate. His right leg drew an arc in the air and kicked Chen Fei.
With that, coach Hu waved his arm down.
Seeing this, Hu Jiaolian frowned and said in a voice, "don't attack the key parts. The competition is over. If you understand me. Then let's start! "
Chen Fei, who was opposite him, now put his hands in his pockets, looked indifferent and even yawned. He couldn't see any fighting spirit at all.
Zhu Yong put on a martial posture, legs in a lunge, body slightly forward, right hand out of the fist, left hand bending contraction, at any time can send out a fierce blow.
"Hu Jiaolian's pace is steady and his fist is decisive. The movements seem plain, but they are much more powerful than some flashy moves. "
"It's worthy of coach Hu. As soon as he makes a move, the momentum is totally different."
"Look, if you don't make ten moves, Hu Jiao Lian will win!"