"President, I'm sorry."
The young man who lost the match in the boxing club was helped back to the team by one person, and apologized to Wang Hu guiltily.
"It's okay, I don't blame you, it's because the opponent's moves are too bad." Wang Hu waved his hand and said angrily.
The boxing department is not full of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds, there are also smart people.
A young man thought of a way, and said to Wang Hu with burning eyes: "President, let me go in this round, I have a way to go."
Wang Hu glanced at him when he heard the words, and said seriously: "Really? If we lose this round, we will lose directly."
"President, don't worry, as long as An Zhengzhe doesn't play, I can win." The young man nodded solemnly.
"Okay, then you go!" Wang Hu nodded in agreement.
Everyone in the other boxing clubs cheered and cheered.
"Look at me!"
A strange smile appeared on the young man's face, and he entered the stage confidently.
The people watching around already thought that the boxing club might lose. After all, the boxing club was completely at a disadvantage in the last round, and there was no way to attack the opponent.
However, this game caught everyone by surprise.
When the opponent kicked his knee, the young man from the boxing club directly bent over and hugged that leg, and then used his strong body to press the opponent onto the lawn, and he punched him hard.
The Taekwondo member resolutely put his head in his hands to admit defeat, and the youth in the boxing department pretended not to hear and continued to beat him until Mr. Zheng, who was the referee, came back to his senses and announced the result of the competition. Showing a simple and honest smile.
Everyone is dumbfounded.
"This big man is definitely a black belly." Qian Manman said with certainty.
"Haha... That's great, it seems that the boxing department is not all muscular idiots." Pan Xiaojie smiled happily.
"There are no rules in this competition. Compared with boxing, the strong bodies of the boxing department are the advantage." Su Chen also said with a smile.
The students around who were eating melons and watching the show were also shocked by this seemingly honest, but actually black-bellied youth from the boxing department, and they talked happily with each other.
Everyone in the boxing department burst into cheers, stepping forward to give a celebratory bear hug to the young man who came back at the pace of denying his relatives.
The two sides had one win and one loss tied, and in the end it was naturally the turn of the two presidents to appear on the stage in person.
"I thought I wouldn't need to play." An Zhengzhe looked at Wang Hu opposite him and said with a slightly contemptuous smile.
"The method of specializing in the bottom game was handed over by you, it is worthy of a stick, and the moves are really bad enough." Wang Hu grinned.
An Zhengzhe's face darkened: "There are no rules in this competition. We use the advantages of Taekwondo to target your disadvantages in boxing. What's the harm? Speaking of the way children fight in your boxing club, it's shameless!"
"I don't want to talk rubbish to you. Get out of here and let me beat you up."Wang Hu ticked the check with his glove and smiled playfully.
"Hmph, let's see who is beating whom!"
An Zhengzhe snorted coldly, stepped forward, and kicked Wang Hu's chest with a very chic horizontal kick.
Wang Hu imitated the method of the members of the club, and directly embraced the kicking leg with both arms.
"Ridiculous!" A look of disdain flashed across An Zhengzhe's eyes, and he withdrew his leg like lightning. Then, using the other leg as a fulcrum, his body spun around violently, and kicked Wang Hu's abdomen with a whirlwind kick.
Wang Hu snorted in pain, took a few steps back clutching his colic stomach, and looked at An Zhengzhe with a solemn expression.
In the team of the Martial Arts Research Association, Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Although this An Zhengzhe looked quite unpleasant, there was really something.
All the onlookers exclaimed, and the eyes of many girls lit up.
Regardless of the lethality, An Zhengzhe's two kicks are still highly ornamental, and they look very visually impactful.
"The president is amazing..."
Everyone in the Taekwondo club cheered like chicken blood.
"Brother Tiger, be strong!"
"Brother Hu, hug him and give him a hammer!"
Seeing this, everyone in the boxing club was not to be outdone, and all the big and three thick men yelled with their necks stuck.
"What? Do you think the same moves are effective for me?" An Zhengzhe looked at Wang Hu jokingly.
"Grandma, isn't it just kicked by you? It's too light, like scratching an itch. Didn't you eat this morning? Come, come, kick your grandpa again." Wang Hu patted Dust off clothes.
"Tough mouth!"
An Zhengzhe's eyes turned cold, he rushed over, his body soared into the air, and kicked Wang Hu with a powerful backspin.
Subconsciously, Wang Hu crossed his arms to block, and his whole burly body was kicked flying, rolling twice on the lawn.
Before Wang Hu got up, An Zhengzhe stepped forward and continued to pursue the victory. His long legs were like phantoms, and he kicked Wang Hu.
Wang Hu put his head in his hands, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.
"Bastard, stop..."
Everyone in the boxing club roared angrily.
Many of the girls onlookers also showed expressions of impatience.
The two teachers who were referees looked at each other and stopped at the same time: "Enough, stop."
An Zhengzhe stopped when he heard the words, glanced at Wang Hu with disdain, turned around and walked towards the Taekwondo team.
Subsequently, the power to determine the winners and losers fell into the hands of the onlookers.
Although he felt that An Zhengzhe's attack was a bit heavy, Wang Hu didn't shout to admit defeat, and most of the students would not decide the winner based on their emotions.
After all, An Zhengzhe clearly had the upper hand, and the final winner was naturally awarded to the Taekwondo Club.
Wang Hu stood up staggeringly, wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and returned to the boxing club with a depressed expression.
"Brother Tiger, it's okay!"
"That's right, don't worry, I don't believe that bastard can defeat Su Chen."
"Our boxing is not suitable for this kind of matchup."
"..."
Members of the club spoke out to comfort Wang Hu.
"Although An Zhengzhe is a bit of a jerk, he is indeed quite strong." Guo Lei said in a deep voice.
When everyone in the Martial Arts Research Association heard what was said, they all nodded in approval.
Liu Qing and Yao Wu's faces were also a bit serious. Under Su Chen's guidance, their strength has improved greatly in the past two days, but after seeing An Zhengzhe's fierce offensive just now, if they match up, they dare not say absolutely Be sure to win.
"Don't think too much, win the karate club first." Su Chen said with a smile.
Everyone heard Su Chen's voice and saw the calm and calm smile on his face, as if they had taken a reassurance.
Yes, no matter how strong An Zhengzhe is, how strong can Su Chen be
Even if An Zhengzhe deliberately didn't match up with Su Chen and won against Yao Wu or Liu Qing, it would be a tie, and in the end they would have a better chance of winning.
Soon, the competition between Huaxia Martial Arts Research Association and Karate began, and Yao Wu, who couldn't wait for a long time, took the lead.
The Yao Family Fist shocked everyone, and easily won the first round.
Then there was Liu Qing fighting against Wu Hui, the president of the opposing team. Although Wu Hui was good, Liu Qing's Wing Chun had faded away from elementary school, and after Su Chen's guidance, he had already acquired the essence of Wing Chun.
After the two fought back and forth for two or three points, Liu Qing pinpointed the opponent's weakness, and punched Wu Hui in the chest with a powerful one-inch punch, causing Wu Hui to fall to the ground in pain, and shouted to admit defeat.
(end of this chapter)