Zhang Chen, the ace coach of Brilliant Martial Arts School, declared a challenge to Fang Yandong, a Chinese teacher at Zhuque Middle School. Fang Yan readily accepted the challenge and made a mistake. Under the manipulation of a thoughtful person, the news spread to both Brilliant Zhuque schools in an instant.
The students of the Brilliant Martial Arts School were very excited as they were gearing up. They were all looking forward to Zhang Chen giving a severe lesson to the guy who had brought hope to the Suzaku students and brought shame to the Brilliant students.
Is Zhang Chen a professional, an ace, a three-time Sanda champion in Huacheng, and the number one person in Huacheng in the hearts of many people? They have no confidence in Zhang Chen. They never thought that Zhang Chen would lose. In their dictionary, there was no such unlucky word as Jue Cuo.
As for Fang Yan, although Suzaku's students taught him how powerful he was and defeated such a brilliant Japanese swordsman - who knows if he was a hero they deliberately boasted
Besides, Fang Yan could not defeat just one person. Along the way, Zhang Chen had countless people defeated by him, more than a thousand
Which one is better or worse can be known at a glance.
There was an explosion on the side of the Suzaku students. The students were talking and howling and screaming.
"Did Teacher Fang Yan really agree? Great, Teacher Fang should teach those guys with strong limbs and simple minds----"
"Ah, why did the game start at that time? Why not on Sunday? They have to be in class tomorrow-----"
"No, he really wants to cheer for Teacher Fang. What should I do? Can you please take leave and skip class? That zombie face must not agree to let him go, right?"
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Qin Yitian made a rare appearance in the classroom tomorrow. When he heard the discussions among the students in the class, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Watching him fight should be more interesting than being in class." Qin Yitian put the headphones into his ears, carried his bag and walked out of the classroom.
When Tang Cheng saw Qin Yitian's actions, he quickly pushed away his chair and ran out.
"Qin Yitian." Tang Cheng shouted from behind.
Qin Yitian looked back at Tang Cheng, smiled, and continued moving forward.
Tang Cheng's heart was filled with joy. She smiled at herself, and she didn't blame herself for going with her to cheer Fang Yan.
Soon, that joy turned into disappointment. Because when he took the initiative to greet her, she didn't even respond with a word. Can I be a school girl? Why doesn't she respect her at all to help her protect her face
The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard. As long as there is a chance, Tang Cheng knows that he will be successful.
He walked quickly to Qin Yitian, walked side by side with her, and said, "Qin Yitian, Zhang Chen and Teacher Fang are competing, who do I think will win?"
"Fang Yan." Qin Yitian said calmly.
"Although Teacher Fang is very powerful, Zhang Chen is not easy to mess with either. He is the three-time champion of the Flower City and the number one person in the Flower City in name -----"
"Fang Yan." Qin Yitian said again.
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Tangcheng was speechless. With that kind of idiot fan, it's hard for him to find common topics with each other. Qin Yitian kept praising Fang Yan, but he was really not happy.
Since the Brilliant Martial Arts School is not a martial arts school, there will naturally be no shortage of venues for competitions and discussions.
In fact, it doesn't matter to Fang Yan where he fights. No matter whether it's a club or a courtyard, whether it's a wooden floor or a concrete floor, or even in the grass or in the forest, Fang Yan can do it with ease----The key is no Seek to knock down the wrong leg instead of being knocked down by the wrong leg.
Is the Fang family's martial arts hall classical and elegant? Does Fang Yan feel good when she beats him like a dog every time he competes with Ye Wenrou there
Practice Hall No. 1. This is the largest competition hall in the glorious martial arts school. Fang Yan and Zhang Chen chose to compete there.
When Fang Yan and Zhang Chen arrived, Hall No. 1 was already surrounded inside and outside. Not only were the spectator seats in the hall filled with students from the Brilliant Martial Arts School, but every window was also crowded with heads.
Wang Hui was also among the crowd of onlookers. His face was pressed against the gauze and he stared viciously at Fang Yan, who was smiling and waving hello to the onlookers.
"Brother Hui, don't worry. That kid will be in trouble soon." Chen Zhian, standing next to Wang Hui, said with a sneer.
"Zhang Chen is not a person who knows how to show mercy." Wang Hui said in a fierce voice. "Let's just wait and see a good show."
Regarding whether the game was fair, Zhang Chen specially invited a referee. The referee was Lin Pingan, the most senior coach of Huihuang Martial Arts School. Lin Pingan has been a coach at Huihuang Martial Arts School for more than 20 years and has been with Huihuang Martial Arts School almost since its establishment. He is not only the coach of Guangming Wushu School, but also the deputy secretary-general of Huacheng Wushu Association.
Lin Pingan is a short old man with a slicked back hair and a goatee. He does look like a master in a black Tang suit.