Soon, Zheng Ting came to the stage, and after speaking impassionedly, she invited today's referee.

After the referee said a few words, he said lightly: "First of all, we should ask our taekwondo president Fang Yang to be the first to defend the ring, and anyone who wants to challenge can come to the stage!"

Soon, a student wearing a taekwondo uniform with a red and black belt around his waist walked onto the stage. Standing in the middle of the field with a cold face.

This person is of course Fang Yang, red represents danger and aggression, and red and black means that on the surface, he will soon be promoted to the top black stage master.

As the only blue belt in the school that is second to Fang Yang, Ma Zhiyong volunteered to go up.

At this age, it is already very good to be able to reach the blue stage, but Ma Zhiyong doesn't know if he is trying to support Fang Yang or what, but he was defeated by the latter in four or five moves.

"It's worthy of being the president, it's still so powerful, I admit defeat!" Ma Zhiyong got up and patted his ass.

"No matter what you say, it's also blue and red, how can it be so weak?!" Fang Yang looked at Ma Zhiyong with some disdain and said.

Ma Zhiyong was not angry at all, but said with a flattering face: "I'm just practicing and playing, how can I compare with the president?"

"The president is about to take the black belt exam. And I'm just on the blue belt, so it's easy to beat me!"

"Okay, the challenger who loses, please step down, and invite the other challengers to come on stage!" the referee looked at Fang Yang with a smile on his face, obviously very satisfied.

Soon, several more went up to challenge, but they were all knocked to the ground by Fang Yang in a few moves.

Many girls in the audience praised there: "President Fang is not only handsome, but also rich, and his skills are so powerful, he is simply my ideal Prince Charming." ”

Many of the onlookers also had little stars in their eyes, and they became nymphomaniacs there.

"Hmph, President Fang is one of the few proud sons of heaven in the school, and he is also what you can remember!" Zheng Ting said coldly and arrogantly on the side, and didn't look at who was the man he fancied for?

After a while, perhaps because he felt that it was too boring to win all the time, Fang Yang said that he would take a break first and stepped down.

Seeing Fang Yang step down, Ma Zhiyong hurriedly went up: "Since the president is resting, I'll keep it clean!"

Although Ma Zhiyong couldn't make a few moves in front of Fang Yang, he was also a blue belt anyway, and there were few in the entire school.

So soon, several challengers were defeated by him.

Just when everyone thought that Ma Zhiyong would be ready to step down if he successfully defended the fight, the latter suddenly said with bad intentions:

"Referee, I want to challenge someone by name!"

After obtaining the referee's consent, Ma Zhiyong pointed directly to a corner and said, "Who is that, aren't you very awesome in the morning, do you dare to come up and practice with me?"

When a group of people heard this, they saw a teenager leaning on the shoulder of a girl next to him, sleeping soundly.

actually fell asleep, how could such a person be challenged by Ma Zhiyong?

Many people are very curious: "Could it be that person who provoked Ma Zhiyong?"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, He Jing was also a little embarrassed.

She looked at Zhang Hao before and seemed to be very tired, so she didn't stop Zhang Hao from sleeping on her shoulder.

But with so many pairs of eyes staring, she couldn't help but feel hot on her cheeks, and quickly moved her shoulders. I want to wake up Zhang Hao.

And as soon as she moved like this, Zhang Hao's extremely heavy head slid down and leaned directly on her towering chest.

"You... Wake up..."He Jing was ashamed and angry, and quickly pushed Zhang Hao.

Then, Zhang Hao was so caught up by her, he actually slid down directly and lay on her lap.

"I'll go, this Nima is a talent!" the group of people was dumbfounded. Zhang Hao's method of rubbing oil is to admire the five bodies.

Seeing this scene, He Jing was even more shy, and directly pinched Zhang Hao's waist.

"Hiss~" Zhang Hao bared his teeth in pain, and the dream saliva suddenly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Don't let people sleep?!" Zhang Hao was in a daze, and subconsciously used He Jing's leg as a pillow and rubbed his saliva on it.

"You... Get up for me..."He Jing blushed and quickly pushed Zhang Hao away.

When she looked down, she found that her black skirt had been rubbed by Zhang Hao with a small piece of water. And it's in that awkward position.

Her face turned red to the base of her neck, and she hurriedly put her hand on her skirt to block it: "Zhang Hao, Ma Zhiyong said that he wanted to challenge you, don't sleep!"

"Ahem, I'm sorry!" Zhang Hao came to his senses and was a little embarrassed.

But it can't be helped, people drool when they sleep too hard, and they can't control it.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he stood up and said loudly: "Which one of you wants to challenge me?!"

"Poof!" everyone almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when they heard this.

The referee frowned and glanced at Zhang Hao up and down, and asked aloud, "What rank is this classmate now?!"

"Rank, I don't have a rank!" Zhang Hao scratched his head and said with a cute face.

"Ahh

Many people think it's incredible, most of the people in this school are relatively wealthy, and they have participated in various interest classes since childhood. So I have more or less learned taekwondo.

Although their rank is not high, it is really rare for them to have a white belt like Zhang Hao.

And why does Ma Zhiyong, a blue belt, have to challenge this rookie with a white belt, is there another hidden secret?

The referee also frowned and looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Because the gap between your ranks is too big. You have the right to choose to say no!"

"I'm sure you won't be so cowardly, right?!" Ma Zhiyong didn't want to let Zhang Hao go so easily: "You weren't very arrogant in the morning, do you still want to do it with me, now I'll give you a chance!"

"I didn't learn that thing from you!" Zhang Hao pouted.

"It's obviously cowardly, and you're still making excuses there!" Ma Zhiyong snorted disdainfully. Pointing at Zhang Hao, he said: "As long as you dare to go on stage, whatever you want!"

"If you admit it, you'd better keep a low profile for me in the future, and it's best to walk around the road when you see me!"

"It's impossible to admit cowardice, it's impossible to admit cowardice in this life, I just want to ask you if you are responsible for hurting people?" Zhang Hao grinned and asked with a serious face.

"Haha, you're self-aware. If I accidentally hurt you, I'll pay you for the medical bills!" Ma Zhiyong immediately burst out laughing when he heard this.

"No, I'm worried that you will get hurt, after all, I am very poor, and I am afraid that you will find me to lose money!" Zhang Hao looked stingy.

He was really poor, and the 20 million in the card was won desperately, and a Rolls-Royce was picked up.

As soon as these words came out, Ma Zhiyong couldn't help but be stunned, and many people in the audience were also in an uproar.

"This kid really doesn't know the height of the sky, just him, dare to say that Ma Zhiyong was injured?!"

"I was a little sympathetic to this kid before, but now, I hope Ma Zhiyong will teach him a good lesson!"

"That's right, it's crazy, and I haven't suffered a loss when I see it!"

Anyone who has practiced taekwondo knows it. Although the rank is only a symbol in many cases, the gap between the white belt and the blue belt is really huge.

What's more, Ma Zhiyong is tall and big, and Zhang Hao looks thinner, how can he be the opponent of the former.

I know that the kid who speaks wild will definitely lose. Many people are gloating and start watching the show.

Ma Zhiyong also shook his head helplessly, pointed at Zhang Hao and said proudly: "Come on, I want to see today, how are you going to hurt me?!"

Soon. Zhang Hao walked to the stage and stood there with his hands crossed.

Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance, Ma Zhiyong was about to give the former a dismount, so he jumped on the spot and directly came with a beautiful roundabout side kick.

This trick was played very beautifully, and many girls in the audience were shouting handsomely there.

However, Zhang Hao said disdainfully: "What's the use of embroidering fists and legs, what's the use of engaging in those bells and whistles?!"

As soon as these words came out, it was not only Ma Zhiyong and the people in the audience. It's just that Fang Yang and the referee are all gloomy.

This is a taekwondo exhibition match, many people are here for this, but some people say in front of so many people that taekwondo is a fist embroidered leg, isn't this a blatant slap in the face?

"Brother Ma fucked it. Teach that arrogant boy a lesson!" Many people in the audience shouted with anger on their faces.

This kid is so bad at talking, if he doesn't give him some color, he really thinks he is invincible in the world.

"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ma Zhiyong's face turned cold, and he kicked Zhang Hao's head.

His move can be described as insidious and vicious, if ordinary people are kicked in the head by him, it is very likely that they will pass out directly, and even a concussion is possible!

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