President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

The former president of the martial arts association didn't feel much, and most of them were on the side of the Taekwondo club. Now Mr. Ye, this may be related to their future. Even the relatives and friends of the Taekwondo club have many people who don't know switched sides.

The representatives of South Korea saw this scene in their eyes, snorted and said nothing. Jinling University was just their first stop in China. After that, they might organize people from associations to capture the major universities in China one by one. When the time comes, let the professional team shoot some promotional videos, and then there will be clubs all over the place.

Anyone in a third or fourth tier city can make a lot of money by running Taekwondo for young children. They have launched such a big battle, and the rewards in the future will be visible. .

The real face is to rely on their own fists to fight back. Now they are all enthusiastic, and when they lose a crushing defeat later, they will naturally know that all of this is false!
Unknowingly, the game has officially started, and the entire gymnasium is filled with uproarious noises.

"Hit him! Hit him! Taekwondo will win!"

"Don't be cowardly! Fuck him to death! Our Huaxia martial arts are extensive and profound, kill these bastards!"

Looking at the group of excited young men and women, it seemed that even the air was full of youthful restlessness, Ye Mo couldn't help feeling that it's good to be young.

Yang Le next to him also looked at Ye Mo strangely when he heard this, and said, "Brother Ye, you look about our age, how can you say that you are very old?"

Ye Mo just smiled and didn't explain. The experience of these students in front of him was a life that he had expected so much, but he had never experienced it. It's just that these children have never noticed that they are in the blessing.

Right now they can still have a friendly match on the field. It seems that they are trying their best to be aggressive, but it is just a small fight. Looking at the corpse of the enemy, once down there is no future to speak of.

Just when Yang Le finished speaking, the guy on the stage shouted provocatively at the group of Huaxia Martial Arts Club: "Huaxia Martial Arts Club, that's all, a bunch of soft-legged shrimps!"

Yang Le also laughed at himself and said: "Who made us poor students? The school leaders don't care about our life and death. This stadium was donated by people from the Taekwondo Club. Whoever comes forward to say that there is no eye and give some medical expenses privately." No, it doesn't matter at all."

"You dare to be so arrogant when you beat someone to the hospital, doesn't the school care about it?" Ye Mo asked in surprise.

Some people refused to accept it and went to find a place, but they were all beaten to the ground. After that, even if the dispute was settled, the conflicts have been accumulated until now, so there is such a so-called friendly match. to the other side. "

Ye Mo also smiled and comforted him: "Since I can become your president, I think I have two choices, maybe I can break a sentence or two for you."

On the other hand, Ye Mo frowned slightly watching this scene. This didn't seem like the explosive power that a student should have. Then he asked Yang Le next to him: "Do you know this guy on stage? He's from your school?"

"Actually, in my opinion, whether it is our traditional Chinese martial arts or foreign karate and taekwondo, it must have its merits if it can be passed down, and it is itself a kind of accumulated culture.

As for his opponent, who was wearing a taekwondo suit and had a red ribbon tied on his forehead, he performed a side somersault as soon as he appeared on the stage, and then kicked three legs in the air, which immediately aroused applause from the audience.

"Fuck! So arrogant! Who will go up and kill this kid!"

The Huaxia Martial Arts Club's appearance was a man in a white suit and a pair of cloth-soled shoes on his feet. He looked very old-fashioned and followed the Huaxia tradition.

One side is focused on fighting skills, and there are people who specialize in special training to give pointers, while the other side's daily training is stance and push-ups. The guy from the Huaxia Martial Arts Club saw the opponent rushing and didn't even know how to fight back, so he was directly attacked by the opponent. He kicked his chest and flew out of the ring.

"Don't you have a master here?" Ye Mo couldn't help asking.

On the other hand, the guests in South Korea saw this scene full of admiration in their eyes. As expected of the good seedlings they personally selected, the emergency training these nights has been quite effective, and it is no problem to win these students!

Ye Mo just sighed with emotion, and then turned his attention to the arena. Originally, he thought that the students in these clubs were just putting on airs, but after a lot of practice, he discovered that these students are still of a certain level, but only a little It's just level.

A student wearing glasses said something weakly. As soon as the words came out, the people around them glared, but then they also felt powerless. After all, this was telling the truth. The overall strength of their Huaxia Wushu Club and Taekwondo is indeed Not in a class.

Following the host's order, the battle officially started. After the two sides clasped their fists slightly, the taekwondo guy moved instantly. His speed was very fast and his attack was quite swift, but in Ye Mo's eyes, it was full of loopholes.

In contrast, the way the guy in the strong suit appeared did not win any extra points for himself. Even before the competition started, everyone seemed to have already decided that the taekwondo side would win.

The faces of the members of the martial arts club were somewhat embarrassed, not because they didn't work hard, but because the other party was much stronger than them.

But it's not just the guy on the stage who is so arrogant, many students present also booed, and Ye Mo couldn't help but frowned slightly: "They are all classmates from the same school, even if it's a match, it's a friendly match, as for making the two sides so antagonistic !"

"Damn it! Why am I so angry that I want to go up and beat someone? It's not so embarrassing to lose face!"

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After the guy finished speaking, he raised a middle finger at the crowd, and the people below immediately exploded.

Ye Mo didn't say anything when he heard this. Colleges and universities should be places like ivory towers, but now it seems that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. If it is for business operations, it is not impossible to use appropriate means, but the other party obviously has no lower limit up.

"Damn it! Little Li, are you a man, and you were kicked off the stage before you even made a move, so why don't you show some embarrassment!"

Yang Le is not very optimistic about this: "It's hard to say, right now we can only resign ourselves to fate."

"This kid is absolutely forced to play Dafa with his girlfriend last night, but he refused to listen to him to keep his energy. He threw away all the members of our Huaxia Martial Arts Club!"

The people around were talking about it, and the guy was blushing and couldn't explain it. Even he himself felt that he was a bit fucked up. Although his chest was burning and hurting, he didn't have the nerve to ask for help. He got up from the ground and went to the backstage in despair, leaving behind People were booing there.

"Look! This is Tian Xiaogang, the president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Club. I heard that he won the Provincial Junior Sanda Championship when he was in junior high school. It should be real!" A student said excitedly.

If it is necessary to say that one faction will completely veto the other faction, and everything is based on strength, this is a mistake in itself. "Yang Le muttered, and then he looked at the people in the association angrily and said, "But who would have thought that they were so unsatisfactory, and let these sticks ride on our heads in our home court. "

"Damn it! It's too crazy! This is bullying our Huaxia Martial Arts Club!"

While the words were being spoken, the president that Yang Le was talking about also stepped onto the ring. Compared with the guy who just appeared on the stage, he had a more imposing manner, obviously he had also practiced boxing seriously for several years.

"Don't tell me, our Huaxia Martial Arts Club doesn't have many people."

Yang Le thought for a while and said: "If we must talk about masters, then Tian Xiaogang, the president of our martial arts club, is left. It is said that he learned kung fu from an old boxer for several years in his early years. If he also loses, we There's just no face left."

Yang Le looked at the guy on the stage for a while before shaking his head and said: "I don't know, there are so many people in our school, it's impossible for me to know everyone."

Originally, there were a lot of people in our Huaxia Wushu club, but because of a conflict a year ago, people from the Taekwondo club beat one of our club members with two broken ribs and sent him to the hospital. Later, the Taekwondo club said that our Huaxia Wushu club It's not as good as taekwondo.

"So what? It was so many years ago. I was also a girl in Yushu Linfeng who was popular with thousands of girls in junior high school, but now I'm still a single dog?" Another guy who visually measured at least 180 catties squeezed the fat on his stomach said depressed.

Yang Le hurriedly added on the sidelines: "Brother Ye, you don't know, there are many Korean exchange students in our school, and they are the ones who started the Taekwondo club.

Although everyone was not very optimistic about the upcoming competition, Tian Xiaogang's appearance still brought back a little popularity for the Huaxia Martial Arts Club. However, after a while, a burst of cheers erupted from the scene, which directly overwhelmed the voices of Yang Le and others.

I saw a young man about 1.8 meters tall coming out of the Taekwondo club. This guy is a native Korean. He came to Jinling University as an exchange student the year before last. He is also the oldest member of the Taekwondo club.

Looking at Tian Xiaogang on the opposite side, that guy's face also showed a bit of dignity. After all, Tian Xiaogang is the best fighter in Huaxia Martial Arts Club, and he doesn't have absolute confidence to win him.

The competition to this extent is no longer an intramural friendly match, it seems to represent the confrontation between Chinese Wushu and Taekwondo, although everyone present understands that they cannot represent neither Chinese Wushu nor Taekwondo, but everyone People's emotions are ignited.

At a time when national cohesion and pride should be most reflected, the performance of these students of Jinling University is really unsatisfactory!