Chapter 22 The skin is not smiling

This group of students has no idea who they are facing.

The afternoon class is almost over, and the last one is a taekwondo class.

It is not mandatory, voluntary registration, and there is also a need to pay clothing and class fees.

Yenching University claims to be in line with international standards, so it is natural to start some interest courses.

So the physical education class was changed to swimming, running, taekwondo, and so on.

The whole class basically signed up, but Xu Changqing was not interested in this, he packed up and prepared to go to the bar in advance.

Although the bar has a nasty boss, everyone else is friendly to him.

At this time, a person suddenly blocked Xu Changqing's way.

"Hey, don't go, brother, why don't you even take taekwondo classes?" Zhang Jianpi said with a smile.

"What does it matter to you whether I go to class or not?" Xu Changqing frowned.

"If you don't go, can't you even pay the class fee? ”

Zhang Jian sneered.

"Huh?" Xu Changqing's eyes were cold, and he was about to continue.

At this time, Banhua Ouyang Lu came over.

She looked at Xu Changqing coldly and said, "You have been late and early to leave these days, and you don't participate in collective action."

If you miss taekwondo class again today, don't blame me for telling Teacher Xue.

Remove your squad leader, I see what you are going to do. ”

"Oh?" Xu Changqing glanced at the two of them.

I don't know what to think, and my brow suddenly expanded.

"Okay, I'll go. ”

...... Yenching University's taekwondo gym is very ornate, about the size of a basketball hall.

This taekwondo class is a big class, not only their class, but also several classes in the hall, all of whom are freshmen and sophomores.

Fan Sifeng introduced next to him: "Our school's taekwondo is very famous, the owner of the hall has won the second prize of the national taekwondo competition, the black belt is five dan, the strength is very strong, one fight ten can be easily done." ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Changqing and couldn't help sighing.

"You better be careful, Zhang Jian brought you to participate in taekwondo classes, and there is no kindness.

Changqing, don't be provoked by them, these hairy boys don't know how powerful you are, if something happens, their parents will not be able to explain. ”

Xu Changqing nodded and said that he would accept it.

At this time, the coach came, and Fan Sifeng hurriedly stood up and bowed with everyone.

The coach is a second-degree black belt, and he first teaches everyone to do some warm-up movements, and then they compete with each other.

"Phantom Sky, you can demonstrate first. ”

The coach shouted.

Qin Huantian nodded coolly, walked out, and stood in the middle of the field.

His belt is red.

The red belt is second only to the black belt in the taekwondo rank, representing danger and aggression that cannot be achieved without a few years of hard work.

The coach first arranged a blue belt to play against Qin Huantian.

The blue belt is second only to the red belt and the black belt, and it takes at least more than a year of hard work.

As a result, he couldn't hold up ten moves under Qin Huantian, and he was kicked away by a roundabout kick.

"The boss is really powerful. ”

The blue belt that was kicked by him was Zhang Jian, who got up and raised his hand to forgive.

"That is, Phantom Tian has been practicing taekwondo since he was a child. ”

A beautiful girl in the audience said proudly.

"That's right, the students of the entire Taekwondo Club are the strongest in our Phantom Heaven. ”

The other girl was not to be outdone.

The onlookers also gave warm applause, and many girls looked at the handsome Qin Huantian, and their eyes became heart-shaped.

When I heard that he was the male theologian, I immediately let out an exclamation.

Qin Huantian didn't pay any attention to it, but frowned and said, "You have practiced too little recently, otherwise you can take three more moves." ”

Zhang Jian said with a slanderous face: "I just practice and play, how can I be as serious as the boss." ”

"At the level of the boss, it's no problem to get a black belt.

Let us red belts can't go up, how can we be embarrassed. ”

"Who else is going to come up and practice?" The coach obviously knew Qin Huantian's level, and his face was full of smiles.

"If not, then follow the original pairing and everyone practice with each other. ”

"I'm going, I'm going to be abused by him again. ”

The boys who were selected to be Qin Huantian's opponents had bitter faces.

The others looked at him and gloated for a while.

The previous Zhang Jian was already second only to Qin Huantian in taekwondo in the class, and other blue belts were not as good as Zhang Jian.

And even if it's a blue ribbon, only six or seven people in the class reach it.

At this time, Zhang Jian suddenly said: "Coach, before learning from each other, I want to challenge myself first." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at a corner with bad intentions and said, "The surname is Xu, aren't you very dragging at noon, do you have the courage to come up and practice your hands?" Everyone looked over in surprise and saw a young man sitting there alone in the corner.

It was Xu Changqing! And his belt was impressively white.

In taekwondo, the ranks are divided by the color of the belt, which is 'white, yellow, green, blue, red, and black'.

Among them, the black belt is the highest, the white belt is the lowest, and the black belt is divided into nine sections.

More than seven sections are already a title of glory, and the second stage can be opened to teach apprentices.

And the white belt is the lowest level in taekwondo, which means that the person knows nothing about taekwondo, and is not even as good as a novice.

"How can Zhang Jian challenge a white belt?"

"That's right, he has a blue belt and a white belt, isn't it easy to crush?"

"Could it be that transfer student provoked Zhang Jian?" many people were puzzled.

Most of the students in Ivy League High School have participated in taekwondo summer training courses in elementary and middle schools, and they have more or less ranked, although they have not reached the level of red and black belts.

But there are still a lot of green belts and yellow belts.

A white belt like Xu Changqing is unique.

Even the students who were watching were strange.

Only those who knew the inside story and had seen the scene at noon gloated.

Compared with Xu Changqing, who has only been here for half a month, they naturally support Zhang Jian more.

The coach frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge this white belt?" After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Changqing and said: "Since you are a white belt and he is a blue belt, there is a huge gap between your two ranks, and you have the right to refuse." ”

Zhang Jian looked at Xu Changqing eagerly, and said provocatively: "Boy, aren't you very dragging at noon, why don't you dare to come up now?" Seeing this, Qin Huantian frowned slightly, and just wanted to stop it, he was pulled by Ouyang Lu beside him.

"I don't know taekwondo. ”

Xu Changqing shook his head.

"It's okay, I'll take whatever you want. ”

Zhang Jian is full of confidence.

"Oh?" Xu Changqing looked at him with a smile.

"So, you're going to fight me?"

"What, scared?" Zhang Jian poked his finger at his chest and said word by word.

"If you're afraid, don't talk big, give me an honest shrunk! This Yenching University is not from a small county like you that can make waves. ”

Xu Changqing snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid that you are not enough for me to fight." ”

"I'm not enough for you to fight?" Zhang Jian almost suspected that he had misheard.

He turned around and said loudly to the people around him: "This kid said that I am not enough for him to fight, do you think it is funny?" As soon as Zhang Jian's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"He even said that Zhang Jian was not his opponent, he was too crazy. ”

"Zhang Jian is the second master in this class, except for Qin Huantian, who dares to say that he is sure to defeat him?"

"Maybe it's a hidden martial arts master?" haha!" The people around saw that there was a good show to watch, and immediately listened to it, and came over to watch.

Many people still had some pity for Xu Changqing before.

After all, from the comparison of body types.

Zhang Jian is more than 1.9 meters tall, and Xu Changqing is only 1.7 meters, and he is on the weak side at first glance.

It's blue belt to white belt again, and everyone naturally sympathizes with Xu Changqing.

As a result, as soon as Xu Changqing's words came out, many people felt that he was a little unscrupulous.

Anyone who has practiced taekwondo knows that rank is not the truth.

But there is a gap between the white belt and the blue belt itself, not to mention the huge difference in height and body size between the two.

Unless Xu Changqing has practiced other kung fu and is very profound, how can he be Zhang Jian's opponent.

"Come on, see how my brother fixes you. ”

Zhang Jian hooked his hand at Xu Changqing and said provocatively.

He struck a standard kickboxing stance, and then volleyed two standard slalom side kicks.

When the feet were up, the tiger was angry, and many girls were scared white.

After he finished kicking, he looked at Xu Changqing, wanting this kid to know the gap between the two.

Unexpectedly, Xu Changqing snorted disdainfully: "Flower fist embroidered legs." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Zhang Jian's face changed greatly, but even Professor Wu and Qin Huantian next to him also sank.

In other people's taekwondo, it is said that people 'embroider their legs', and the irony is not only Zhang Jian, but the entire taekwondo.