The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

For people who have been immersed in a field for many years, the last thing they can accept is someone questioning their own strength.

Zhou Chen's words were exactly on Fang Fan's thunder point. It was impossible for him to bear it and pretend he didn't hear it.

"You have the guts! Do you dare to sign a life-and-death certificate with me, and go to the stage for a one-on-one fight, no matter how badly injured you are, it has nothing to do with the other party." Fang Fan shouted loudly.

His voice was quite loud, and his shout attracted the attention of a large number of students around him, who surrounded him one by one, intending to see what was going on.

The taekwondo selection competition has not even started yet, so how come some life and death certificates have been raised.

"Isn't this Fang Fan from our school? I heard that his taekwondo level is already a second-degree black belt. He is quite talented. As long as he wants, he can even teach taekwondo as a teacher."

"Is it so fierce? Then what is the background of the person he challenged? It should be very fierce."

"I don't have any impression. Is there such a person in our art academy? It looks so strange, but the girl next to him is too good-looking, not bad compared to the school belle."

Amidst the discussions among the crowd watching the excitement, the pressure undoubtedly fell on Zhou Chen. If he refuses or declines at this moment, he will be labeled as cowardly.

The belt color of taekwondo represents the strength of the players. From low to high, they are white belt, white-yellow belt, yellow belt, yellow-green belt, green belt, green-blue belt, blue belt, blue-red belt, red belt, red-black belt, black belt.

It seems that there are several grades, but in fact these colors are all gaudy. Only when you have a black belt, you have officially stepped into the door of Taekwondo.

Those who have obtained the black belt are regarded as masters, and they are eligible to participate in national or international taekwondo competitions. They can also serve as taekwondo coaches in the first, second and third dans to guide the daily practice of novices.

And when you reach the fourth-level black belt, you will have the qualification to open your own gym, you can apply to become the owner of the gym, and have the qualification to be a referee for international competitions.

The [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th ranks of the black belt are already high-level strengths, and it is extremely difficult to obtain the [-]th, [-]th rank.

It will only be awarded to those super figures who have high taekwondo attainments and extremely outstanding strength, and the highest rank in taekwondo is above the ninth dan, with the word "honor".

At Fang Fan's age, he possesses the strength of a second-degree black belt, and indeed already has enough capital to stand out from his peers.

"Dare you! If you don't dare, just say it, and I won't force you, you bastard." Fang Fan felt more and more proud when he saw more and more people onlookers, including many beautiful girls.

I have practiced taekwondo hard for many years, isn't it just to be able to show myself and stand out in front of others!

For a stubborn little troll like Zhou Chen, Fang Fan wished that there would be as many of them as possible, so that he could crush them one by one with his own strength.

Without weak cannon fodder, how can you bring out your own strength.

Zhou Chen shook his head speechlessly. Advanced fighting combines many fighting skills in the world, including taekwondo.

If Zhou Chen were to take the Duan exam, it would be easy for him to get a sixth-dan black belt without any difficulty.

Fang Fan had no idea what kind of monster he was provoking now.

"Okay, then do as you said, no matter how bad the injury is, it has nothing to do with the other party, so many people at the scene are witnesses, they can testify." Zhou Chen agreed indifferently.

He didn't want to be so high-profile at first, but Fang Fan is so good at jumping around, Ye Jiameng is still watching, Zhou Chen, as a man, naturally can't let the other party be so arrogant.

"Come on, let's go to the duel right now before the trials start. I won't abuse you, you really don't know how to write dead words." Fang Fan took the initiative to lead the way and led Zhou Chen to the competition venue .

The competition has not started yet, and the men and women who have been here for a long time are at the most boring time. Suddenly they found that someone was going to fight one-on-one, and it was the kind of life-and-death sign. Surrounded by three layers and three layers outside.

This battle even alarmed the taekwondo players who had already arrived, and they got up in doubt and asked others what happened.

When they learned that it was an ordinary boy who was going to compete with Fang Fan, a second-degree black belt, all of these contestants showed disdainful smiles.

Nowadays, with the popularity of Taekwondo becoming more and more popular among the whole people, many netizens on the Internet gradually look down on this sport that has been passed down from ancient times. They all arrogantly think that Taekwondo is just a showy show, and they can't fight at all.

But only those who have obtained black belts know that when people with black belts really fight, the power is very terrifying, and ordinary people can't stand it at all.

In this temporary competition, Zhou Chen will undoubtedly lose.

The taekwondo competition venue is a spacious rectangular area. According to the requirements, the competitors must be barefoot and wear professional taekwondo uniforms.

Zhou Chen naturally didn't have this thing, but Fang Fan was very generous at this time, and directly lent him a set to wear, but he wanted to make Zhou Chen's defeat more thorough and embarrassing.

"Xiao Zhou, are you sure you won't get hurt?" Ye Jiameng asked worriedly, looking at Zhou Chen who took over the taekwondo uniform and held it in his hand.

Originally, she believed in Zhou Chen's strength very much, but after listening to the students from the art college talking about how great Fang Fan's second-degree black belt is, she became flustered for a while.

She proposed to come to the Art Academy today. If Zhou Chen got injured here, Ye Jiameng would feel that it was all his responsibility and would be very sorry.

"Don't worry, I don't need three tricks to deal with him." Zhou Chen said indifferently.

Seeing that Zhou Chen had a beautiful girl like Ye Jiameng caring about him, Fang Fan's tears of jealousy were on the verge of tears.

After hearing Zhou Chen's arrogant words, his expression suddenly changed, and even the nearby college students felt disgusted with Zhou Chen.

People can pretend to be aggressive, but the premise is that you have that strength, otherwise you will be a proper keyboard man, who will only talk about it all day long.

There is no doubt that Zhou Chen at this time has left such an impression in everyone's heart.

"This kid's mouth is really tough. He still speaks so arrogantly at this time. He is not afraid of being beaten to death by Fang Fan."

"I hope his body can be as hard as his mouth, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to be knocked out by one move."

"I'm probably an Internet keyboard warrior. I was brainwashed by marketing accounts promoting weak Taekwondo videos all day long. I think I have a black belt."

"See if I don't beat you into a dead dog in front of your girlfriend." Listening to the whispers around, Fang Fan said to himself in a cold voice.

However, at this moment, Zhou Chen unabashedly began to take off his clothes in public. When his upper body was presented in front of everyone at the scene, no matter men or women, everyone was instantly shocked by Zhou Chen's figure.

In an instant, the audience was silent, and no one spoke.