From the player's bench to standing on the stage, Han Quanzhu's whole process was very fast.
In addition, this kid's reputation is indeed not small. I heard that he has already made a name for himself in several schools in the northern capital. It seems that no one has ever won against him.
For a while, the gymnasium became quiet again.
But soon, the little fat man stood up.
"Northern capital must win! Huaxia must win!"
When he shouted, many people waved their fists and shouted, and the voice was like thunder again for a while.
Wen Xiaoshu was also very nervous, but he didn't shout along with him.
She didn't know the strength of this Han Quanzhu, but it should be very unusual to have such a great reputation!
The most peaceful person in the audience was probably Su Qiubai.
Leaning on the chair, he liked the atmosphere of young people's enthusiasm.
After so many years in the society, and seeing all kinds of indifference and irrelevance, now I find that the patriotism of the student days is the purest.
It is not terrible to lose the game, there will be opportunities to win back in the future.
But if nobody cares about winning or losing, that's the really sad thing.
On the stage, listening to the voice in his ears, Zeyu felt a strong sense of self-confidence and mission.
Looking at Han Quanzhu, he said, "You are doomed!"
Then, Han Quanzhu shook his head contemptuously.
After the previous competitions, coupled with the Chinese martial arts he had seen in several other schools, Han Quanzhu already felt that he was simply unmatched!
Han Quanzhu didn't intend to talk to Zeyu at all, so he rushed over directly.
At the same time, Zeyu also moved.
After all, he is the first member of the Wushu Association present today, so Zeyu's momentum is also very strong!
With a sudden throw of his fist, he went out.
The whole audience also cheered.
But the next second, the sound stopped abruptly.
Because many people didn't even see how this Han Quanzhu shot, Zeyu had already fallen to the ground, his expression was very happy, and he couldn't get up while clutching his stomach.
The direction of the South Korean delegation cheered again, and they were more excited than before.
"I said long ago that Han Quanzhu is definitely the real deal! He is a real master!"
"I really admire Senior Brother Quan Zhu, he is the pride of our country!"
"These Huaxia students are too good to be his opponents..."
…
All kinds of sarcasm, broken Chinese is deliberately trying to make others understand what they are saying.
The Martial Arts Association in the audience had no sound at all, and everyone clenched their fists tightly and were speechless.
Many people did not expect that Zeyu would lose this match, and he would lose so simply.
Looking at the arrogant Han Quanzhu on the stage, the little fat man and the girl with ponytail looked livid, but someone had already helped Zeyu off the stage immediately.
"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry... I'm the one who's sorry for everyone and let everyone down!"
It could be seen that Zeyu felt very guilty, and had already started apologizing as soon as he returned to the stage.
It may be that he did suffer some injuries just now, so his complexion was a little pale, and the cold sweat coming out of his forehead must have been in severe pain.
"It's okay Brother Zeyu, you are already great!"
"Yes, you are amazing! You can definitely win this guy next time!"
…
Everyone's attitude was good, and they all spoke to comfort Zeyu.
Even Wen Xiaoshu encouraged him a few words.
"It's good that we all try our best, and they are indeed very strong. If we continue to work hard in the future, we will defeat them one day."
After hearing Wen Xiaoshu's words, Su Qiubai looked at this woman again.
Judging from her reaction during the previous game, she is actually very strong in her heart, but now that she has lost the game, she can generously admit that the opponent is stronger than herself, which shows that her heart is indeed strong enough!
The other students didn't take Wen Xiaoshu's words, but they were obviously not convinced by the expressions on their faces, and they were even more unwilling.
"If Teacher Ouyang was here, he would definitely teach these bastards a lesson!"
"Yes, they dared to come to our school because Teacher Ouyang was not around!"
"These people are too shameless. I have the guts to wait for Teacher Ouyang to come back and compete again!"
…
Seeing that these people were a little impulsive because of Mr. Ouyang, the old driver insisted that he is a highly respected teacher at the moment, and the courses he will teach in the future are also such noble courses as ideology and morality.
So, I couldn't help but talk.
"Teacher Wen is right. It's just a game. Don't be discouraged. Continue to study hard. It is necessary to beat them!"
After finishing speaking, he also showed a smile that he thought was quite kind.
Then... no one paid attention to him.
The little fat man even gave a visibly cold snort, and the others all glanced at him with ugly faces and then turned their eyes elsewhere.
The old driver was speechless for a while.
Damn it, Wen Xiaoshu didn't make much of a fuss when he said that, he said it himself... and then what did they mean!
Probably more embarrassing 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 as he was about to speak, Su Qiubai's phone rang.
The old driver looked down and saw that it was Su Xiaoxiao calling, and after talking to Wen Xiaoshu, he walked towards the exit over there.
As soon as he left, the students of the Wushu Association seemed to explode.
"Who does he think he is! Do you know martial arts?"
"That's right, it looks like a soft-boned guy at first glance, why does the school hire such a person as a teacher!"
"It's definitely weak. I lost the game and said something lightly and smiled like that. I feel disgusted when I see it!"
"Me too, the gap between him and Mr. Ouyang is simply too big!"
"Yes, if Teacher Ouyang is here, he will definitely go up and beat that Han Quanzhu to the ground!"
…
It can be seen that a group of students have already suppressed their anger towards Su Qiubai, so they are showing no mercy when they open their mouths now. If the teacher Wen Xiaoshu is not still there, they will probably yell at him.
Then, Wen Xiaoshu's face became extremely cold.
"Have you finished talking? This is the demeanor of students in the northern capital? Is what Teacher Su said wrong? You are so narrow-minded, what great things can you do in the future!"
What Wen Xiaoshu said was almost full of reprimand!
"But… "
"There's nothing wrong with it! Teacher Su's magnanimity can't be matched by all of you combined! It's just a game, if you lose, you lose. At worst, you will win back in the future. Could it be that you are wrong!"
It could be seen that Wen Xiaoshu was really angry.
Although the group of students in front of them still felt that they looked down on Su Qiubai, they didn't dare to say anything when they saw Wen Xiaoshu's appearance.
In their opinion, Su Qiubai is indeed a coward. Compared with Ouyang Xing, the president of the Martial Arts Association, he is really useless!
Seeing that the Koreans are so arrogant, they don't even dare to say a word, instead they just smile and don't care. No wonder they are so angry.
Su Qiubai on the other side didn't know that he had been accused of various things just after he left.
After receiving Su Xiaoxiao's call, I realized that she and Xue Jin'er had already reported, and the remaining questions about the freshmen would not be carried out until tomorrow.
"Brother, where are you? Are we coming to find you?"
Hearing Su Xiaoxiao's words, Su Qiubai was not sure when the game in the gymnasium would end, so after hesitating for a while, he simply asked Su Xiaoxiao to come to the gymnasium to look for him, so as not to miss the time.
"The stadium, right? We don't seem to be too far away, so we'll be here soon."
After Su Xiao finished his novel, he immediately hung up the phone.
The old driver also turned back and entered the venue.
Seeing him come back, a group of students didn't turn their eyes away, only Wen Xiaoshu greeted him.
Feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but Su Qiubai was at a loss.
Wen Xiaoshu didn't mean to explain, but Han Quanzhu on the stage took a microphone to the stage at this moment, and followed that extremely arrogant voice that spread throughout the stadium.
"I know that Ouyang Xing is not here. Let's consider today's match as a warm-up. After half a month, when he comes back, we will do it again! At that time... I will convince you to lose!"