So if the martial arts club wants to win this competition, it's really difficult, it's a real problem.

We can only hope for the own skills of each member.

Perhaps because of worry, Teacher Yang Gu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and there was also a faint anger.

People are here to kick the gym, can they be in a good mood?

After a simple negotiation, the competition officially began, because there is no rank in Chinese martial arts, so the principle of the competition is also very simple, that is, draw lots to practice, no matter how you cultivate, you have to draw it, regardless of men and women.

Divided into twelve pairs, one by one.

Xiao Zheng saw an acquaintance, that was Guan Xiaobai, this guy was also there.

Chu Xiaoran happily finished drawing lots, held a small number six card, and sat next to Xiao Zheng.

"Hehe, Ah Zheng, the sixth of the stick country is a little fat man, and I don't know if it's good or not, that's it. ”

Xiao Zheng looked at it, and was horrified in his heart, that little fat man looked harmless to humans and animals, and he was already a third-stage black belt, and he was also a leader in the entire team.

"Xiao Ran, just do your best!"

"Hmph, don't you have confidence in me?" Chu Xiaoran was angry and angry, puffing out his cheeks, as if he wanted to eat Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng rubbed her fluffy hair and said dotingly: "Don't get excited, if you look at the age of the stick player, basically no more than 25 years old." ”

"What do you mean?"

"There is also an age limit for the ranks, I took a look, among their players, there is only one fourth dan and one fourth rank of the real masters, and the others are all one to three dans, so the strength of the third dan of the black belt is not low. ”

"Huh?"

Chu Xiaoran thought for a while, then lowered his head in frustration, without his previous arrogance, and said aggrievedly: "It seems that the strength of the little fat man can be ranked in the top five of their team, and my strength is at the bottom of the martial arts club, how can I fight?"

"Don't worry, everything is with me, I promise you won't lose. Xiao Zheng patted her fragrant shoulder and swore an oath.

"Really?" Chu Xiaoran immediately smiled.

"That must be true, although the captain of this guard is not as good as your Mr. Clown, but he is not a vegetarian, roar......"

Xiao Zheng cheered her up vigorously.

Just when they were idle time, the game had officially begun, and the No. 1 player on both sides came on the field, Bang Ziguo was a black belt in the second dan, and the Wushu Association was a skinny young man.

Chu Xiaoran exclaimed: "It's bad, the strength of the thin monkey is not as good as mine, what can I do if it is swollen?"

"What's the hurry, let's see!" Xiao Zheng was as steady as Mount Tai, pressed Chu Xiaoran to the seat, and watched the game.

The two fighters in the ring saluted each other and hit each other.

As Chu Xiaoran said, this thin monkey is just a beginner in martial arts, a novice among novices, and has no foundation at all.

"Hey. ”

The stick player shouted loudly, flew up in the air, and swept his legs and feet heavily towards the thin monkey.

Although it is unavoidable, after all, there is the blood of a young man, and the thin monkey raises his arms firmly to block it.

However, the strength of the opponent's legs was completely beyond his expectations, smashing his arms down, and his legs and feet swept towards his chest with inertia.

"Bang".

The thin monkey couldn't resist this force, and retreated step by step, and finally had no way to retreat, and fell out of the ring.

"Forehead ......"

Quiet, still outrageous.

Then there was a lot of excitement and discussion.

"What, I just lost as soon as I fought, and I looked bored. ”

"How can this be? How can I let a novice participate in the competition, and lose all my face. ”

"Oh, what are you beeping? ”

“......”

The defeat of the thin monkey was expected, and Yang Gu and Guan Xiaobai in the distance did not have much emotional change, but they were a little breathless, after all, it was the first battle that was unfavorable.

Yang Gu looked at the head coach of the stick and found that people were also looking at him jokingly, and in an instant, his face turned pale, and he said to Guan Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, you are the president of the martial arts club, give them some color." ”

"Teacher Yang rest assured, although my strength is knife skills, not fists and feet, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and it will definitely not fall into the prestige of Chinese martial arts. Guan Xiaobai was light, stood up, and walked into the ring.

Looking at Guan Xiaobai, who was dressed in a strong suit, Xiao Zheng smiled faintly.

This little guy's strength is very strong, if he uses the Qinglong Glaive Knife, it is comparable to the tenth person on the Futu Heavenly List, Xu Sandu, which is equivalent to the realm of the elite master of the Skynet.

On this kind of competition, it is undoubtedly standing out from the crowd, and it is a bit overkill.

If it is a single fist and kick, Guan Xiaobai is not necessarily the opponent of the head coach of the stick, if he is with a knife in his hand, even if the head coach of the stick has nine lives, it is not enough for him to cut.

At this moment, fighting against a weak chicken with a black belt of three sections is like beating a nursing doll.

Sure enough, after Guan Xiaobai hugged his fists, he did not attack, but hooked his fingers towards the stick player with a black belt of three dans, the meaning was obvious, that is, Chi Guoguo's contempt.

"Looking for death, hey......"

The stick player is so angry that his liver hurts, his strength can be ranked in the top five in the participating team, and he usually guides others with high spirits, where has he been so humiliated?

He roared and rushed towards Guan Xiaobai, and at the same time exerted force on his feet, flew up in the air, swept his legs, and was about to succeed with one blow.

"Bang!"

Guan Xiaobai shook his head and sneered, didn't dodge, just hit it hard, and then picked up the stick player and slammed it to the ground.

"Trash!"

"You!"

"Come back if you have the ability. ”

"Hmph, hey......" The stick player was angry, regardless of the backache, he got up hatefully, with a cold light in his eyes.

This time, he learned to be obedient, and no longer took the initiative to attack, but circled around Guan Xiaobai, looking for fighters.

However.

Guan Xiaobai stood there as steady as Mount Tai, with his arms folded, and he didn't look at the stick player, but just shook his head.

"It's boring. ”

He stretched out a kick on the spot and hit the batter's stomach like a cannonball, leaving no stone unturned.

"Walk you!"

"What?"

With an "ah" sound, the stick player was blasted out as if he was on a dirt plane, and landed heavily in front of the head coach of the stick.

"Bang".

The head coach of the stick looked pale, and found that his student had fallen in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot.

"Huh?"

He looked up at Guan Xiaobai with a pale face, and found that Guan Xiaobai gave him a downward thumbs up, shaking his head with disdain.

"Humph!"

However, his anger was drowned out by the applause and cheers of the college students present, and turned invisible.

"Crackling ......"

The applause was followed by a long-lasting commentary.

"Wow, Guan Xiaobai is so handsome, I'm going to give him a monkey. ”

"Stinky and shameless, he is also something you can covet? ”

"Hahaha, it's worthy of Chinese martial arts, Tai Nima is awesome, look at that stick head coach, his face is like the bottom of a black pot. ”

"The country of projectiles is just a fist and embroidered legs, how can it be compared to my big country?"

“......”

Listening to the yelling and screaming discussions, Xiao Zheng smiled knowingly at the corners of his mouth.

Chu Xiaoran's face was cloudy, and he frowned and said, "It is worthy of President Guan Xiaobai, it is indeed powerful." But what can I do?"

(End of chapter)