Zhang Hongyuan does have some foundation, and he also uses the number of taekwondo.

As a martial arts family, he has practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and now he is a master of the seventh dan.

He was confident that this man would not be his opponent.

The boy's face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Playing taekwondo in front of me?

"Hmph, just don't cry dad and call mom later!"

Zhang Hongyuan was full of anger, took the initiative to attack, and attacked.

The boy stood still, waiting for Zhang Hongyuan's attack to come before reacting.

He easily avoided it.

Then, with the right leg raised, with a strong wind, swept towards Zhang Hongyuan!

Zhang Hongyuan's reaction was not slow, and he quickly raised his arm to resist.

'Bang!'

However, after a muffled sound, Zhang Hongyuan's whole person directly staggered back four or five steps!

Judge from above!

The power of that leg is so strong!

Zhang Hongyuan's face changed, he shook his numb arm, his expression changed for a while, and then he gritted his teeth and attacked again with a roar!

"Weak! too weak!"

The boy shook his head to himself, and only reacted after Zhang Hongyuan's attack was imminent.

He took half a step back, and after dodging Zhang Hongyuan's attack, his right elbow slammed out, and under Zhang Hongyuan's frightened eyes, it slammed heavily on Zhang Hongyuan's chin!

'Bang!'

There was another muffled sound, and Zhang Hongyuan's whole person flew up directly, and then smashed on the practice platform.

This time, the boy chose to take the initiative.

But at this moment, Zhang Hongyuan, who fell to the ground and was sweating profusely, the corners of his mouth were even more cracked, and the blood was flowing, suddenly struggled and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

The boy's foot stopped at about ten centimeters on Zhang Hongyuan's body, if Zhang Hongyuan shouted to slow down for another second, this kick, he would step on Zhang Hongyuan's face!

"Weak chicken!"

The boy retracted his legs in disdain, didn't even look at Zhang Hongyuan, and once again pointed at the students of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School, hooked his index finger, and looked contemptuous.

Zhang Hongyuan was carried down.

The students who had shouted and cheered for Zhang Hongyuan before were also silent.

The students, who were still ready to move and thought they were strong, also dispelled the idea of going on stage.

If you are like Zhang Hongyuan, you are trampled under the feet of the other party, and your face will be lost!

Seeing that no one had been on stage, the Japanese boy on the stage had even more contempt on his face.

The Japanese students on the side of the practice table burst into laughter!

"It's been a few years, but I didn't expect you Huaxia people to be so rubbish!"

"I think, you better admit defeat directly, anyway, there won't be a piece of meat!"

"The sick man of East Asia!"

"Vegetables are like dogs!"

After the mockery in Huaxia, they talked in Japanese and Chinese, and looking at their way of pointing at Jiang Han No. 1 Middle School, they knew that it was not a good word.

The students of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School were furious, but they were helpless!

Who made them inferior in skills?

At this moment, a girl came out of the first class area of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School.

That's right, it's a girl.

She is very small, only about 1.6 meters, with a slender build, wearing cropped jeans and a white T-shirt with short sleeves, and her hair is tied in a ponytail.

The exposed calves and arms give people a petite and delicate feeling.

Everyone's eyes fell on the girl.

The girl seemed to be dealing with this kind of scene for the first time, and she was a little nervous for a while, her little face turned red, but she still firmly went on stage.

At the Moral Education High School, after a brief silence, there was a burst of inexplicable laughter.

If I had to describe it in one word.

That's obscenity.

Lewd to the extreme!

"It's Fang Rou! I heard that she has been practicing boxing with her father since she was a child, and I don't know if she can beat this Japanese person!"

"It's hard to say! She's a girl after all!"

In the audience, even the students of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School were not optimistic about the girl named Fang Rou.

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said to himself: "Thirteen moves, you can win." ”

Hao Zhengjing and Sun Guoping, as well as the teacher who heard this sentence next to him, all looked sideways.

Sun Guoping was already irritable in his heart, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth, but when he suddenly thought of Zhang Hongyuan's defeat just now, he suddenly suffocated his throat, and he was a little unsure.

Hao Zhengjing was overjoyed and asked, "Teacher Tang, can you really win?"

Tang Zheng nodded, he can't be wrong about people, this girl knows Wing Chun.

On the other side of Yamaguchi Liangtian, after those teachers heard Tang Zheng's words, they all scoffed and disdained.

Lu Tongfang sneered even more: "I really think of myself as a garlic, you can win if you say you can win?"

Tang Zheng was too lazy to take care of such a small role, and directly chose to ignore it, so angry that Lu Tongfang almost ran away.

On the stage, the Japanese boys looked at Fang Rou who came on stage, and sneered at the Jianghan No. 1 Middle School students in the audience: "A group of cowards!

This time, it's weird that no one refutes it.

Most of the boys lowered their heads in shame.

Letting a girl rush to the front really makes them lose face!

But what's the solution?

Fang Rou pulled out the stance, her small fists clenched weakly, looking really lethal, but a little cute.

So much so that the Japanese boy couldn't help but laugh and said: "Girls' fists are used to be coquettish, if you call me brother, I won't hurt you, how about it?"

Fang Rou shook her head and didn't say a word, then snorted and rushed forward.

The Japanese boy shook his head and smiled, but at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to resist Fang Rou's attack.

Wing Chun pays attention to inch strength, fast melee to defeat the enemy, it may not be lethal to look at, but only by fighting, do you know the subtlety of Wing Chun.

This is quite similar to the internal strength of a martial artist.

On the stage, the boy of that day narrowly avoided Fang Rou's move, and after opening the distance, he no longer dared to underestimate this lovely girl, and showed his true skills.

I have to say that although this boy is Japanese, his strength in taekwondo is indeed good, even if he has no black belt, it is almost the same.

The two of you went back and forth, and soon, they exchanged more than a dozen moves.

It seems that as if they were evenly matched, the two were evenly matched.

But at this moment, Fang Rou's footsteps changed, a false move, luring the Japanese boy to attack, and then suddenly approached the boy, and made a series of punches, smashing the Japanese boy's chest with a punch!

'Poof!'

On that day, the boy flew out directly upside down, and was bounced back by the isolation rope, and the person was still in mid-air, so he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Thirteen moves, one move is not much, one move is not much!

Now, Hao Zhengjing and Sun Guoping looked at Tang Zheng differently!

On the side of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School, after a moment of silence, an earth-shattering cheer broke out in an instant!

"That's amazing!"

"Fang Rou!

"Fang Rou! I love you!"

All kinds of chanting, endlessly.

Fang Rou's face flushed, obviously not used to this kind of scene.

On the side of the moral education high school, it was a little stunned and gloomy.

Lose, or lose at the hands of a girl!

Yamaguchi Ryota's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, not only did they want to win, but they also had to keep a clean sheet at Jianghan No. 1 Middle School, not even a little victory, and not give them it.

However, now it has been broken.

"Akiyama, you go!"

Yamaguchi Ryota commanded.

"Hey!"

A boy behind him nodded, and then walked out of the queue, and when he got to the side of the practice platform, he jumped directly, and actually jumped over the edge of the platform more than two meters high and landed on the practice platform!

The excitement of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School, which finally got up, was like a dumb mine in an instant, and it was silent.

The hand of the boy in the country that day was indeed enough to form a deterrent!

"How about winning or losing?" Sun Guoping subconsciously turned his head to Tang Zheng and asked.

But seeing Tang Zheng's brows, his face was solemn and said, "The peak of external strength?"

Then, he immediately shouted at the stage: "Fang Rou! Come down! You are not his opponent!"

Fang Rou on the stage was slightly stunned and tilted her head to look.

The students and teachers of Jianghan No. 1 Middle School showed dissatisfied expressions one after another.

Some students even directly challenged Tang Zheng: "Are you from our school? Fang Rou is so powerful, she finally won a handful, you actually let her down?"

"We've lost so many times, and we finally won, what kind of heart do you have?"

"Fang Rou, don't listen to him, we believe in you!

Hearing these voices, Fang Rou's originally wavering eyes became firm again.

At this time, Akiyama, a Japanese student who came to power, had already rushed towards Fang Rou.

The speed was so fast, he actually came to Fang Rou in the blink of an eye!

Then, he poked out a claw without mercy, and actually grabbed Fang Rou's chest!

Fang Rouqiao's face changed greatly, and she just wanted to raise her hand to resist, but she was horrified to find that her movements were extremely slow, and she couldn't resist at all!

Seeing that her chest was about to be grabbed by this boy, Fang Rou's eyes turned red, her teeth clenched, and she was a little unwilling and humiliated!

She's even closed her eyes already!

It's just that the imaginary humiliation didn't come, she only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and then, she opened her eyes.

What I saw was a back that was not wide, but inexplicably reassuring.

When Tang Zheng was at the last moment, he finally ignored the rules and rushed onto the practice platform and blocked in front of Fang Rou!

Akiyama was shocked, his claws, he wanted to humiliate and tease Fang Rou, but he didn't expect that his wrist was imprisoned in his hand by this man who suddenly appeared, and he couldn't move!

Moreover, he felt a huge sense of oppression from this man!

His legs immediately weakened, and he knelt down directly!

"Foul!

Lu Tongfang shouted, but no one birded him.

Yamaguchi Liangtian also had a gloomy face, suddenly turned his head, stared at Sun Guoping, and shouted: "Vice Principal Sun, are you Jianghan No. 1 Middle School such a shameless person who does not follow the rules?!"

Sun Guoping's face turned blue and white for a while, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted at Tang Zheng: "You get out of here for me! This is a competition between students and students, you have broken the rules when you come to the stage!"

Those students who were in a state of confusion came back to their senses when they heard the words, and followed Sun Guoping to shout at Tang Zheng:

"Yes, didn't Fang Rou lose yet? If you foul like this, we will lose directly!"

"He didn't take our Jianghan No. 1 Middle School seriously at all! As a teacher, he actually made such a mentally retarded behavior! I don't know if you foul and lose directly?!"

"In my opinion, he just deliberately didn't let us win! Perhaps, he is still a spy of the Japanese people in the moral education high school!"

Except for a few students who did not speak, most of the students were already scolding.

They're scared of losing.

accusations drowned Tang Zheng out of the way.