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Zhang Yang, who accepted the challenge, completely ignored these people from the martial arts association, and turned to leave.

Since Li Hu's identity is an international student, in order to attract everyone's attention and make everyone interested in watching this competition, the people of the Wushu Association raised this competition to the height of the nation, saying what is the contest between Chinese martial arts and West Asian boxing!

The news spread quickly on campus, and more and more people knew about it, not only many students wanted to watch, but even many school leaders decided to take a look.

Because of the big promoter of Wang Lifeng behind it, it was originally a very ordinary competition, but it attracted the attention of several mainstream media, and they all prepared equipment and planned to broadcast live online.

Among these media outlets, there are also some reporters from West Asia.

For Li Hu, the reporters of West Asia are quite familiar, the first boxing champion in West Asia, the existence of invincible opponents all over the world, although they don't know why Li Hu, who is famous in West Asia, came to study in China, but for this competition, they think that the winner has been divided.

And constantly emphasized with his Chinese counterparts that there is no suspense in this competition.

"Even if you are very good at Chinese kung fu, that person can't be the opponent of the West Asian boxing champion!"

"Within ten moves, our boxing champion will definitely end the fight!"

"Either we make a bet, if our boxing champion loses, you can let us do anything!"

This is the most heard remark by Chinese reporters, who does not have a competitive spirit? Although they do not know much about Zhang Yang in the fight, these reporters still hope that Zhang Yang can win and kill the sharp spirit of the West Asian boxing champion.

The day passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was evening.

After having dinner with Zhao Yudie and her roommates, Zhang Yang walked towards the playground unhurriedly.

Since today is the day of recruitment of various clubs, the playground is very lively and full of people.

However, unlike usual, the most popular one today is the Wushu Association, which deliberately set up a makeshift ring on the playground in the afternoon, and next to the ring, there are several people who are adjusting the cameras for the live broadcast.

Although it was not yet eight o'clock, it was already crowded, and the crowd of onlookers stood tightly on the third floor and the outer three floors.

When Zhang Yang saw the scene in front of him, he was more or less surprised, isn't it just a fight, as for such an exaggeration?

At this time, in the ring, Li Hu was already standing on it, he was only wearing a pair of sports shorts, his hands were wrapped in white bandages, his hands were bare, showing his strong muscles, and he was wearing a white turban, warming up.

Every punch will cause cheers from the onlookers, and some little fans have been fascinated by him!

Just when Li Hu was concentrating on warming up, several sharp-eyed people from the martial arts association on the stage saw Zhang Yang's figure in the crowd.

The chairman saw that Zhang Yang had no intention of going on stage, but he couldn't help but steal joy in his heart, in his opinion, Zhang Yang was frightened by this formation, and he was already cowardly in his heart.

Thinking of this, the chairman jumped into the ring, walked to Li Hu's side, whispered something, and while speaking, he did not forget to stretch out his hand and point in the direction where Zhang Yang was.

After listening to the president's words, Li Hu looked curiously and found that Zhang Yang was really below, so he nodded confidently, indicating that he knew what to do.

After the chairman left the ring, Li Hu no longer made any warm-up movements, but twisted his neck, and then stretched out his hand to point at Zhang Yang in the crowd, "Since you are here, why stand below like a turtle with a shrunken head? If you are afraid, you can come up and take the initiative to admit defeat, after all, if I hurt you, it will not be good to hurt the harmony." ”

Li Hu was lucky and dantian, and his voice was very loud, like thunder falling from the nine heavens, directly covering all the noise around him.

In fact, everyone didn't know who was fighting Li Hu, and when they heard Li Hu's domineering words, they looked curiously in the direction of his finger, and everyone's eyes were invariably focused on Zhang Yang.

Because Zhang Yang is a freshman and has always been relatively low-key, almost no one knows him.

Everyone's first impression of Zhang Yang is that he is polite, extremely gentle, with thin arms and thin legs.

A brief silence was followed by an uproar.

"Wouldn't it? On behalf of our Huaxia, it is this little white face with fine skin and tender flesh?"

"What kind of martial arts practitioner is this? is clearly a cream scholar, what qualifications does he have to represent our Chinese martial arts?"

"There are so many Chinese martial arts practitioners in our country, and there are countless more powerful than him, if he loses, doesn't that mean that our Chinese martial arts are not as good as West Asian boxing? If this is the case, then he is the sinner of our Chinese martial arts!"

Regarding these people's extreme and indignant remarks, Zhang Yang couldn't help but shake his head, what sinner is not a sinner, it is just an ordinary competition, is it necessary to rise to that height?

Even if it wants to rise to this height, Zhang Yang, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, is not qualified to represent Huaxia martial arts, so who is still qualified?

Just when Zhang Yang was complaining in disgust in his heart, Li Hu on the stage mistakenly thought that Zhang Yang did not dare to go on stage, and he became even more arrogant, "You can't get up?

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, he glanced at Li Hu full of intimidation, shook his head helplessly, and walked directly to the ring.

The onlookers consciously made way for Zhang Yang, but when Zhang Yang passed by them, they couldn't help but point at him and say their opinions.

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to these onlookers who didn't think it was a big deal, and went into the ring calmly.

Li Hu looked at Zhang Yang with a stunned gaze, and after looking at it several times from top to bottom, he couldn't help but say, "You just wear this to fight with me?"

"Questions?"

In the face of Zhang Yang's rhetorical question, Li Hu's face was not very good, "I'm curious, do you know martial arts? In your Huaxia, don't all martial artists have to wear martial arts uniforms? It's the first time I've seen a martial arts competition in short sleeves and jeans!"

"The more people who are not confident in themselves, the more they pay attention to external things, can it be said that wearing martial arts clothes has great skills? Just like you, you think you can defeat me with bandages on your hands?"

Zhang Yang's understatement is a strong provocation for Li Hu.

Li Hu, who was already on the top, was angry when he heard Zhang Yang's words, and he was furious, "I can understand that this is your insult to me?"

Insult?

You're thinking too much!

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, his expression full of disdain, "What qualifications do you have for me to insult?"

Although Zhang Yang's voice was not very loud, all the onlookers heard it clearly.

Everyone was stunned, for some reason, as Chinese people, they didn't support Zhang Yang very much, maybe they thought Zhang Yang was too arrogant, or they thought Zhang Yang was too arrogant!

In their opinion, Zhang Yang is just a cream scholar, while he is opposite the boxing champion of West Asia.

People who do not have self-knowledge are easy to arouse the disgust of others.

Li Hu was completely enraged, he was originally going to leave some leeway, just to knock Zhang Yang down, but now it seems that he not only wants to defeat Zhang Yang, but also let him lose in person!

With this thought, Li Hu slammed his fists together, making a low and suppressed sound, "Let's not waste time, let's start!"

After saying this, he seemed to remember something again, and added: "By the way, I almost forgot, for the sake of fairness, you can block my ten-move attack, even if you win, because I don't want to be said by others to bully you! We are different, after all, I am the king of West Asian boxing, and fighting with you as a nobody has made me very shameless." ”

"That's a pity, I guess it will make you even more shameless!" Zhang Yang was not provoked, but responded with a smile.

"You're looking for death!" Li Hu was furious, in his impression, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, just a deified college student, how could he be!

Li Hu's body leaned forward violently, his fists were like lightning like meteors, accompanied by a whistling fist wind, and he quickly hit Zhang Yang.

His idea was simple, one punch and the end of the fight.

Let the publicity, no place to be ashamed!

Make a name for yourself!

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