As a boy from the Taekwondo Club stood in the ring, Zhang Zhanbo also suddenly stood up, walked quickly into the ring, and stood opposite the player from the Taekwondo Club.

Seeing Zhang Zhanbo's actions, almost all the people present were taken aback, except for those from the Martial Arts Association.

As soon as he came up, let Zhang Zhanbo's finale come out, could it be that he wanted to complete one pick three?

Is this possible?

The Martial Arts Association is going to die.

Ma Junxiong's face also changed, as if he didn't expect Zhang Zhanbo to be the first to play, and he couldn't help but think of the aspect of one-on-three.

The Taekwondo Club was obviously shocked by Zhang Zhanbo's actions, but now they have no way to regret it, their people have already come to power, and they can only let Zhang Zhanbo win this game.

Although he was unwilling and a little afraid in his heart, after all, standing in the ring, he naturally couldn't retreat, and suddenly raised his head and stiffened his neck: "President Zhang, please!"

"Please!" Zhang Zhanbo nodded slightly.

Zhang Zhanbo and the other party in the ring have already handed over, and Li Hao can't see what kind of kung fu he is fighting.

Because he doesn't know much about traditional Chinese martial arts, although he has been exposed to them before, he hasn't paid attention to traditional martial arts since he knew about the secret arts.

However, Li Hao could clearly see that that person was definitely not Zhang Zhanbo's opponent, and the difference between the two sides was too great.

Whether it is combat consciousness or physical reaction, Zhang Zhanbo far surpasses the other party, and in terms of personal strength, Zhang Zhanbo also far surpasses him.

Sure enough, as Li Hao expected, in just three or four minutes, Zhang Zhanbo had already put the other party down twice, and it was obvious that the outcome had been decided.

However, what interests Li Hao the most is that the movements of the player in the Taekwondo Club are very beautiful.

The split leg is very flexible, although it is not lethal, but it is also worth learning from.

There are also kicks, which are also very fast and flexible, which makes Li Hao's eyes shine.

"I don't know if the martial arts that specialize in practicing leg kung fu in Chinese martial arts will be more flexible than taekwondo, and if you can learn from each other's strengths, it is also a good method......" Li Hao muttered secretly.

After another two or three minutes, I only heard a plop on the stage, and the player was thrown out by Zhang Zhanbo and fell out of the ring directly, which was considered a complete defeat......

As calculated in advance, Zhang Zhanbo won easily, although it took a little physical strength, but at least he won this game.

Jin Huanen's face was a little ugly, and he said: "Chairman Zhang, this game is beautiful, I don't know if you plan to continue or replace?"

Zhang Zhanbo wanted to continue, but he was worried that Jin Huanen would play early, so that he and Zhang Zihao would have no chance to win, and they might even be injured, and the ending would be two consecutive losses, which was too risky.

"No need, I'll just come up and fight. Zhang Zhanbo smiled indifferently and then walked out of the ring.

And Zhang Zihao, who is on the side of the Wushu Association, is a celebrity in the school after all, and many people know him when he plays.

However, he didn't greet the others when he came on the field, but looked at Zhu Yao's side.

Jin Huanen naturally found his eyes, and immediately snorted coldly: "Ma Junxiong, when you go on the field to deal with him, remember to be ruthless, otherwise our Taekwondo Club will not treat you like the Martial Arts Association." ”

Hearing this, a smile rose at the corner of Ma Junxiong's mouth.

He fought with Zhang Zihao, but he lost more and won less, mainly because the other party had Young Master Mao behind him.

It's different now, the whole school knows about Zhang Zi

Hao is separated from Young Master Mao, so he doesn't have to be taboo anymore.

"No problem, promise to abolish him. Ma Junxiong smiled confidently, and then walked up directly.

When the Wushu Association saw Ma Junxiong on the field, they all showed anger.

Even if he Ma Junxiong is a traitor, he actually went to power to oppose them, such a person is really disgusting.

Zhang Zhanbo also frowned when he saw Ma Junxiong coming to power, he knew Ma Junxiong's strength best, Zhang Zihao was definitely not an opponent, Ma Junxiong had also fought with Zhang Zihao before, but they were all letting each other, this time I am afraid it will be different.

"You, a defeated general, still dare to come up, it just so happens that I am angry for the Martial Arts Association. Zhang Zihao said with a disdainful face.

Hearing his words, Ma Junxiong showed a sneer, "It's up to you?" ”

Saying that, he also gave Zhang Zihao a middle finger, which was completely contemptuous!

Zhang Zihao was also a little angry, and he raised his fist and hit Ma Junxiong, he didn't think that Ma Junxiong was his opponent, he had fought with Ma Junxiong before, and he was not worried at all now.

When the punch passed, Ma Junxiong directly blocked it and kicked Zhang Zihao in the stomach.

And Zhang Zihao only felt a huge force coming from his stomach, and then the whole person retreated uncontrollably, and retreated three or four steps in a row before stopping.

Zhang Zihao, who felt that something was wrong, was also stunned, and looked at Ma Junxiong with some doubts.

Did this guy take medicine?

In the past, he obviously couldn't beat himself, but now he actually kicked himself back three or four steps with one kick.

Ma Junxiong, who repelled Zhang Zihao, looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? ”

"Why did you take the medicine?" asked Zhang Zihao with a solemn face.

Ma Junxiong laughed and said disdainfully: "Take medicine? You also deserve it? If it weren't for the fact that you were Young Master Mao's person, I wouldn't have been able to beat you? That's all I let you, and I still think idiots I really can't beat you? ridiculous!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zihao's face became very ugly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

I thought I could win this game, but now it seems a little dangerous.

"I'll let you take a good look at the gap between me and you. Ma Junxiong sneered and rushed towards Zhang Zihao directly.

Whew!

Ma Junxiong slashed three consecutive legs like lightning, Zhang Zihao dodged the front two legs in a row, but when it came to the third leg, he couldn't dodge it, so he could only resist hard.

Bang!

This leg smashed on Zhang Zihao's erected hands, Zhang Zihao, who was not an opponent in the first place, was smashed and dislocated at once!

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhang Zihao, who is nominally the most capable of fighting in the school, was actually wasted by Ma Junxiong!

It's just shocking.

Zhang Zihao also gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at Ma Junxiong with a look of resentment, the other party's hand was indeed something he didn't expect.

Looking at Zhu Yao in the audience, Zhang Zihao's face also became a little ugly, gritted his teeth and pounced on Ma Junxiong, although his hands were dislocated, he could still hold back the pain and rushed down the ring with Ma Junxiong in his arms.

At that time, even a draw can make Li Hao breathe a sigh of relief, the most important thing is that Zhu Yao is watching below.

"Why don't you lose with Lao Tzu!"

Hearing Zhang Zihao's angry shout, Ma Junxiong's face also changed slightly, knowing the other party's intentions, he directly retreated and walked steadily

stopped, but Zhang Zihao still hugged him and wanted to push him off the stage together.

"Since you want to lose, then I will fulfill you!" Ma Junxiong shouted angrily, and raised his hand to punch Zhang Zihao's back.

Bang!

When the punch fell, Zhang Zihao didn't react at all, but still gritted his teeth and pushed forward.

Ma Junxiong punched again, but Zhang Zihao did not react.

Now the shape on the field has been one-sided, Ma Junxiong is almost a sure winner, and Zhang Zihao is now just the end of the crossbow.

Zhang Zhanbo looked at the crazy Zhang Zihao, and he was also anxious, stood up and shouted: "We admit defeat in this game!"

If this continues, Zhang Zihao will definitely be injured by Ma Junxiong, and now it doesn't matter if he wins or loses.

Jin Huanen looked at Zhang Zhanbo, who was anxious, and snorted coldly: "President Zhang, if you say admit defeat, you will admit defeat?" This game is Zhang Zihao's competition, and he himself has not admitted defeat. ”

"Why are you letting it go, Ma Junxiong is still a competition? He wants to abolish Zhang Zihao, can't you see it?" Zhang Zhanbo shouted angrily.

Jin Huanen spread his hands and smiled: "Then what? Going to the ring is a matter for the two of them, and we have no right to interfere, besides, isn't Zhang Zihao already have nothing to do with Young Master Mao, what are you worried about? Even if he is beaten into the hospital, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhanbo was also a little speechless, and looked at the two people on the stage with an anxious face.

Ma Junxiong was still smashing Zhang Zihao's back fiercely, and even used a knee hit, and the blood in Zhang Zihao's mouth flowed out, but he still pushed Ma Junxiong to death.

Li Hao, who was in the audience, glanced at Ma Junxiong, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Zihao, admit defeat!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zihao trembled, gritted his teeth and said: "I can't admit defeat, she is watching from below, it's too ugly to lose!"

"Ahh

As soon as Zhang Zihao finished speaking, he roared angrily, and with all his strength, he pushed Ma Junxiong to the side of the stage.

Ma Junxiong's face also changed, he didn't expect Zhang Zihao to burst out with such power, and hurriedly leaned back and hugged him!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zihao was thrown out of the stage by Ma Junxiong, and Ma Junxiong was lying on the edge of the platform, kicking Zhang Zihao's head frantically and scolding: "Waste, you have already lost, hurry up and let me go!"

Gradually, Zhang Zihao's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the strength in his hands became smaller and smaller, and finally he fell weakly under the stage, and before closing his eyes, his eyes were still full of Zhu Yao.

"Zhang Zihao!" The martial arts association hurriedly ran over and gathered around Zhang Zihao to check the situation.

But now Zhang Zihao has fainted, and his face is covered with blood.

"Quick, send Zhang Zihao to the infirmary!" Zhang Zhanbo hurriedly said, and several people carried Zhang Zihao and ran outside.

Ma Junxiong said with a disdainful face: "Let's continue, I'll come to this game, I don't know which of you is going to play!"

Zhang Zhanbo was worried about Zhang Zihao's situation, turned his head to look at Li Hao, and saw that the latter had a heavy face, as if he was angry, and Li Hao made him a little frightened.

He also practiced this martial art with others, even if it was his master, I am afraid that there is a little gap between him and Li Hao.

The terrifying aura of this one is exactly the same as that of the three security guards.

That's right, it's security!

When a gangster came to the school to make trouble, he injured a student, and the security guard was in this state at the time!

Could it be that Li Hao and the security guard have the same strength? Is it possible?