After hearing Ding Wenfeng's words, I fainted, how could I bring such a perverted person out.
After the two of us visited the night scene, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening when we returned to the hotel. When the organizer saw us coming back, he just asked us to study hard at night and start the official competition tomorrow.
Early the next morning, we were woken up by a phone call from the hotel, telling us to gather downstairs at eight o'clock, and a car would take us to the competition venue. Ding Wenfeng and I got up quickly, but this guy actually went to the toilet for more than half an hour. I was so angry that I knocked on the door several times, and this guy came out sickly, with his legs dangling and scolded: "Damn it, I hate him!" Damn, what kind of bullshit did you eat last night, you almost pulled your anus out!"
I'm a little baffled, I ate some raw salmon and shrimps yesterday, why am I fine? In fact, my body at this time is almost invulnerable to all poisons, but I didn't think of it for a while.
I looked at Ding Wenfeng, who was like a soft-footed shrimp, and couldn't help shaking my head, can I still participate in the competition? Don't fall down before you are on stage, that will make your opponent laugh out loud!
I quickly called the organizer, and the reply was that one of the two people can participate in the competition, and it doesn’t matter even if the other person doesn’t play from the beginning to the end. As for the people in the mall, they can discuss and decide on their own. Although it seems unfair to me to fight alone, but this level of fighting doesn't take any effort for me.
I helped Ding Wenfeng to get on the bus, this guy is still like this, he is still a dead man, isn't it a burden for me! But I can't say that, I know that Ding Wenfeng also kindly came to accompany me.
Almost all the students on the bus are yellow-skinned students. I think this competition is only Asian in nature, and Europe and the United States do not participate in this kind of competition. I took a look, and except for the students from North Korea who did not come over, there were students from South Korea, Thailand, and Malaysia from Singapore.
Due to the language barrier, most student representatives only talked to students from their own country. Suddenly I saw a person, it was Yang Wei, I really don't understand why this guy didn't come with us, but an independent sect, participating in the competition under the name of the Chinese Taekwondo Club. The students who played Taekwondo talked so happily that they didn't even look at us.
"Does this Yang Wei have any conflicts with you?" I glanced at Ding Wenfeng and said.
"Forget it, hehe, it's all a family matter. I didn't tell you before, but it's okay to tell you. In fact, I was born in a big family, and so is Yang Wei. This may be because the children of the aristocratic family look at each other. It's not pleasing to the eye! In short, Yang Wei is always against me." Ding Wenfeng smiled wryly.
"But I don't think you have any airs!" I said strangely. In my eyes, Ding Wenfeng is no different from an ordinary college student. Apart from being a bit lecherous, he is quite approachable. Could it be that he is also the heir of a certain family in the legend
"Hehe, I don't have one, but it doesn't mean that others don't either. You see, the more low-key I am, the more others will push forward. You can see this from the club I organize!" Ding Wenfeng said.
"That's why a lot of people worship foreigners! They don't want to learn good Chinese martial arts, but they want to learn other kung fu evolved from ancient Chinese martial arts. It's really putting the cart before the horse!" I nodded and said.
"Actually, it's not true. It's just that in recent years, with the decline of Chinese martial arts, only a few people know the true essence of martial arts, and they don't spread it to the outside world. This has caused many scammers to cheat money under the banner of ancient Chinese martial arts. This makes many people feel that, Chinese martial arts are deceiving, and the subtle moves in TV and martial arts novels are deceiving!" Ding Wenfeng said helplessly.
I nodded. What Ding Wenfeng said was indeed true. If I hadn't been reborn, I would have met Jiao Yazi and taught me some knowledge of martial arts, so I would have no doubts about it. If it were me in the previous life, I wouldn't believe any nonsense like flying over the roof and walking over the wall if I was killed!
The venue for the competition is the gymnasium of a national university in Country R. Many National University Games have been held here, and an Asian Winter Games has also been held here.
The first match was a South Korean player against a local player from country R. Both of them used unremarkable moves, one used taekwondo and the other used karate. The South Korean players played their usual playful spirit, focusing on the weak points such as the lower body and the face, and the student from country R also showed his tenacious and unyielding bushido spirit, never giving up, and being beaten until he was like a pig. He continued to fight, and was taken directly to the hospital when he was finally carried down.
And the Korean player who won didn't feel any better. His left eye was blue and his right eye was red. He raised his hands, and his competition vest had become rags.
I don't like the style of play of players from these two countries. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. Then there were contestants from South Korea and Singapore. At noon, I was about to take Ding Wenfeng to dinner, when suddenly the staff of the competition informed me that there was an upcoming competition.
I cursed in my heart, who the hell arranged this, and made me go to the competition hungry. I was thinking about receiving the opponent's information, and I was taken aback. My opponent in this game is actually Yang Wei!
"What's going on here?" I asked, pointing to the list of contestants.
"Oh, that's right, because your two groups are quite special, both are from Huaxia University, so you have to decide the winner before you can compete with university representatives from other countries!" said the organizer.
"Really?" I didn't know the rules of the game and didn't ask much. Since that Yang Wei is so hated by Ding Wenfeng, then I will eliminate him!
"Yes." The host nodded.
"Oh, well, when does the game start?" I asked.
"Just now, you follow me to change the clothes for the game." The staff of the organizer led me to the locker room.
I talked to Ding Wenfeng, Ding Wenfeng frowned when he heard that I was competing with Yang Wei, thought for a while and said: "Let me go!" After speaking, he got up.
"You are already like this, what are you going to do!" I said a little bit dumbfounded: "Are you worried that I will embarrass our Wushu Association or something!"
"No, I know Yang Wei, he is insidious, and I'm afraid he will do whatever it takes to win!" Ding Wenfeng said, "Besides, this man's kung fu is not weak!"