President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

"Brother Ye, please show mercy and help us with this. We are all descendants of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor and the Dragon, and our ancestors' blood is flowing in our bodies. You can't watch us being bullied by outsiders in the land of China! "

Yang Leyang shook Ye Mo's arm and acted coquettishly. She had a premonition that if Brother Ye really intervened, the result would be beyond everyone's expectations!
Seeing that Ye Mo was about to refuse with a smile, Yang Le hurriedly winked at the surrounding sisters. They have lived in the same dormitory for several years, and they have already connected with each other, and they know what to do with just one look. They all came over, shaking Ye Mo's arm coquettishly.

"Brother Ye, just help us."

"Yeah, Brother Ye, those people in Taekwondo are too arrogant, we can't let them ride on our heads!"

At first Ye Mo didn't take it seriously, but gradually Ye Mo also realized that something was wrong. Look at the three or four girls around him surrounded him, and these girls are good-looking and have a good figure. The boy looked at him with jealous eyes.

Unfortunately, at this moment, when the guild hall entered the venue, they suddenly saw Li Yao, Professor Liu and several students walking towards this side. Obviously, they had finished the seminar and came to watch the fun together. If Li Yao saw this scene Looking back, I don't know how much trouble will happen.

This is also an idea that Yang Le came up with temporarily. Just now, a classmate in the laboratory sent her a message, saying that they had arrived at the scene and asked where they were. She is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Ye Mo's face changed immediately when he saw that Mr. Li walked into the venue. Yang Wen knew that he had made the right bet, and immediately leaned over with a pitiful expression, wanting to add more fire.

However, before she got close, Ye Mo stopped her with one hand and said, "I promise you all! I'll call that kid over later and I'll show him a few tricks. As for whether he can win, it depends on his understanding. No, there is indeed no need for your martial arts club to exist anymore."

The people around were a little uncomfortable hearing these words. It was a little too irresponsible to say these words. They really thought that they were Feng Qingyang. Just a few pointers could make people progress by leaps and bounds. It was their own credit for winning. If you lose, it means that other people's understanding is not good enough?
However, Yang Le didn't think so in her heart, she even had a feeling in her heart that perhaps Brother Ye's casual advice just now was a great opportunity for Tian Xiaogang!

"Abstain?" Park Sandian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he laughed loudly: "I will abstain from such a defeated opponent? What are you kidding! I think you have watched too many TV dramas with no brains It's all practiced day after day. Do you really think that you can turn things around just by calling someone?

I can extend the intermission to half an hour at my own discretion. I'd like to see what kind of experts you have invited, and how you can train such a waste! "

As for the members of the Taekwondo club, they mocked this scene with all their might, and Pu Santian snorted and asked disdainfully, "Where are you going? Don't you plan to continue the competition and become a deserter?"

Is Yang Le just messing around, making such a big battle, why not let those people from the Taekwondo club watch the fun later?
Of course, Yang Le didn't know what the latter was thinking, so he smiled sweetly at Ye Mo and said, "Brother Ye, I brought it to you, whether our Chinese martial arts can win glory for the country with pride depends on how well you teach Now, you must not hold back at this time!"

Yang Le immediately refused: "What do you mean we can't afford to lose? I think you are obviously afraid. You also said that you have practiced Taekwondo for more than 20 years. If you fight with us, you are obviously bullying!

Yang Le also rolled his eyes at him and said: "I don't want to lose so badly that our Huaxia Martial Arts Club is disbanded, so you just come with me, anyway, what are you writing during the intermission now!
For the sake of our close relationship, let me give you a thorough explanation. We have invited a super expert this time. When he gives you advice later on, you should pay more attention. It is best to be sweet and recognize him as a master. Guaranteed You will benefit a lot in the future, sisters can only help you here! "

Even if you are half a point behind in the end, it can only show that the strength of the two sides is not equal and they won't win by martial arts. It doesn't mean that our Chinese martial arts are not as good as Taekwondo.

If the other party is an old man with white beard and hair, he can still have some ideas, no matter how bad it is, at least he should be an uncle in his 40s or [-]s, but Ye Mo looks so young and is about his own age, Tian Xiaogang's heart is instantly cold.

The series of attacks that followed made him stagger and sway, and he was inadvertently swept by the opponent's foot on the side of his face, and he was dizzy when he struggled to get up from the ground.

Tian Xiaogang couldn't help clenching his fists when he heard the word "waste". His family background was much worse than others, and it was because of his small achievements in martial arts that made up for his psychological inferiority. Right now, his skills are not as good as others, and he is mercilessly called a waste, which is also a considerable blow to his self-esteem.

If you really have the guts to afford to lose, then extend the intermission time, and we will use 20 minutes after spending an extra 10 years. Even if you win, there is nothing to show off! "

Yang Le saw Tian Xiaogang's expression in his eyes, and then comforted him: "He deliberately provoked you because he had no idea, you don't want to be influenced by him, besides, it's just a game after all and it doesn't mean anything.

Tian Xiaogang's technique is not as good as his momentum, and he has already lost half of it. However, before he could speak, Yang Le next to him yelled and said, "It's halftime now, why do you care what we are doing! If you have the guts, just stand here and don't Run, don't let me look down on you by abstaining halfway!"

When Pu Santian heard this, he only thought that Yang Le was playing tricks, and immediately smiled coldly: "Okay! Since you said I can't afford to lose, then I will convince you to lose this time!

Tian Xiaogang was still a little confused when he heard this, so he didn't think that anyone who could train him to beat the opponent in just half an hour, if he could really do this, the opponent's accomplishments in martial arts were beyond his ability As far as I can imagine, even if he knelt down and begged to be a master, it was impossible for such an expert to hear him call him master.

A winner is not necessarily a winner, and a loser is not necessarily a real loser. Remember to recognize the master when you look back. Such a good opportunity was just met by you! "

At this moment, Tian Xiaogang on the field gradually showed his defeat. The opponent first swung a fierce roundabout kick towards his head. His arms were numb and his body was trembling more and more.

Tian Xiaogang on the stage couldn't help but frowned when he heard the words: "Lele, don't make trouble, I'm playing a game with someone!"

But on the other hand, if the other party really doesn't have this ability, he is probably a liar trying to gain fame, and he can't call him a master no matter what.

Just at this moment, a gong interrupted the rhythm of the game. At this time, the winner was barely reached the intermission, but everyone present did not take it seriously. From their point of view, this game The outcome of the competition has already been decided, and if it continues like this, Huaxia Wushu will only be able to survive.

Ye Mo also smiled and said: "The master leads the door to practice on his own. Whether he can win the competition mainly depends on his understanding and good luck. I won't say much if time is tight right now. Boy, do you really want to win against those people in Taekwondo?" ?”

If you really can turn defeat into victory after leaving for such a short while, then what's the point of my years of hard work? If you want me to say that you should obediently accept your fate and stop doing unnecessary struggles!

Leaving aside the matter of martial arts, in the future, as long as he has the cheek to say that Brother Ye taught him, with this kind of master-student relationship, it is not a problem to easily spend 60 to [-] after graduation.

Although he didn't have much confidence in the so-called expert that Yang Le said, Tian Xiaogang still walked over with him, and after a while, he saw Ye Mo who was smoking lightly.

Tian Xiaogang was also skeptical when he heard this. He just rushed over from the passenger terminal an hour ago, and he doesn't know Ye Mo's existence yet. It's just that he has known Yang Le for several years, and he knows that she will not be indiscriminate, so he followed with skepticism go out.

If it wasn't for the fact that the family had already helped her arrange the way out, and something strange happened, even though he, the other party was fierce and so white, but he finally got out, the other party's password, the teacher might not have wanted to hug Ye Ge's thigh .

The halftime break is just a formality. If you insist on delaying for more than ten minutes before admitting defeat, it will only appear that you can't afford to lose! "

Tian Xiaogang, as the president of Huaxia Martial Arts Club, also showed good qualities at this time. Even though he knew that the chances of him winning this competition were slim, there was no sign of depression on his face. The club members behind him were still persisting. What reason is there to give up!
Yang Le immediately went to the front of the stage, hooked his hand and said, "Hey, Xiaogang, if you want to win this game, come with me."

Even though he was a bit annoyed at Ye Mo calling him a kid, when he thought of those people who could beat the Taekwondo Club, he would not give up even if there was only one ten thousandth hope.

"I want to! I dream about it! As long as I can beat those people, I will do whatever I want!" Tian Xiaogang said.

Ye Mo just said with a faint smile: "The other party has learned Taekwondo since childhood and has professional guidance. You can't compare to him in terms of absolute strength, but fortunately you have a solid foundation, and it is not impossible to master some skills.

I will teach you two moves now, you just need to learn to grasp the timing of your shots with your heart, I dare not say that you can beat the black belt player, at least it is no problem to deal with that kid. "

Tian Xiaogang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He never thought about defeating a black belt master, and he didn't dare to hope. He just hoped that he could defeat that Pu Sandian and save some face for their society.