"I recognized it, Ruan Zhizhang is a Muay Thai master, he just came to Chengzhou University on the first day to report, he went to pick the taekwondo association in the school!

"Yes, that's right. I also saw that day, his fist and foot kung fu is extremely powerful, and more than a dozen taekwondo seniors are not his opponents. ”

"What can I do about this? He's so powerful, don't talk about us, even the instructor is not his opponent!"

Knowing how terrible Ruan Zhizhang was, everyone was silent now, and they didn't dare to scold out.

Although everyone was extremely angry when they were so oppressed by a person from a wild southern country, and even despised and ridiculed, there was nothing they could do.

Even the instructors are deeply helpless, and the requests of international students are not easy to reject, and now no one has come forward, so they can't go directly, right?

"Is it the ancient Muay Thai inherited from the wild south country, let me try it!"

Just when everyone fell silent and bowed their heads and was silent, a loud voice suddenly sounded, which shocked everyone's hearts and looked up at the source of the sound in surprise.

Everyone's eyes converged, and they saw a tall figure slowly walking towards the field and appearing in front of Ruan Zhizhang.

"It's a night question! Our special enrollment this year! He is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and he was sent to Shaolin Temple by his parents since he was a child! Absolute master! The people of Ye Nanguo are definitely not his opponents!"

"Come on, come on, ask for it, beat this wild Nanyan hard, and let him know that our Chinese kung fu is amazing!"

"Yes, come on, we have your back!

The crowd was completely boiling, their faces turned red, and they shouted excitedly, cheering for Yewen.

Gan Hansheng saw that Yewen was very majestic and majestic, and said with confidence: "Yewen's body, the power is absolutely explosive?

Qin Yun glanced at Ye Wen lightly and shook his head: "He can't do it!

"No, right? Ye Wen is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple! And this physique is completely crushing that little chicken-like Ruan Zhizhang!"

Gan Hansheng and others were surprised.

"Hmph! What do you know as a hillbilly! Why can't people ask at night? You can do it, you can do it! You can only talk here, is it interesting?"

After Wang Yuting heard Qin Yun's words, she sneered a few times and directly mocked.

"That's it! Some people don't dare to go up, just say that others can't do it here, it's really shameless!" He Junfeng already hated Qin Yun so much, and he ridiculed him at every opportunity.

Qin Yun first glanced at Wang Yuting coldly, then turned his gaze to He Junfeng, and spit out two words disdainfully: "Stupid!"

"You!" He Junfeng was immediately furious, but he couldn't do anything about Qin Yun, so he could only look at Qin Yun through gritted teeth.

And the two people who confronted each other in the field had already started to move.

"Drink!"

Ye Wen burst into a shout and swooped towards Ruan Zhizhang, a pair of iron fists dancing vigorously and mightily.

As soon as he made a move, it was a powerful Fuhu fist, and it seemed that Ye Wen wanted to kill Ruan Zhizhang in seconds and end the battle directly.

In the face of the surging night question, Ruan Zhizhang was not afraid at all, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile: "I can't help myself!"

Yewen tank was generally crushed, and the fist with the size of a sandbag struck at the door, Ruan Zhizhang did not dodge or dodge, and directly punched away.

It looked like Ye Wen was the first to punch, but Ruan Zhizhang's punch came first and hit his chest first.

The moment the fist hit his body, Ye Wen only felt a terrifying force come like a terrifying wave, making him scream, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

"Bang!"

I saw Ye Wen's body flying out seven or eight meters away, falling to the ground and convulsing, his face full of pain, and cold sweat on his forehead.

"Shhh

The audience fell into a dead silence, no one expected that Yewen, who was fierce and rushed away, would be defeated so quickly, and he couldn't even hold up a move.

"Hehe! Is this Huaxia Kung Fu? It's just a bunch of shows, and it's really disappointing!"

Ruan Zhizhang sighed and shook his head again and again, his face full of disdain.

"Hehe, what a guy who can't measure himself! What Shaolin Temple lay disciple, what Chinese kung fu, in front of my wild Nanguo ancient Muay Thai boxing, is scum!"

The students in Ye Nanguo were excited, shouting wildly there, looking like Lao Tzu was invincible in the world, and his arrogant appearance made people grit their teeth.

Ruan Zhizhang put his hands behind his back, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the crowd: "Is there anyone still unconvinced? Come up! As long as I can survive ten moves, I will retract what I just said!"

Provocation!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

In the land of China, in front of a group of Chinese people, such a provocation is simply arrogant to the extreme!

But everyone was silent, and no one dared to go up.

Asked overnight, the lay disciples of this Shaolin Temple were all leveled by one move, and the others went up to deliver food?

Touching Ruan Zhizhang's sword-like gaze, almost everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other, and their faces were even hotter.

A sneer crossed the corner of Ruan Zhizhang's mouth: "Why? No one dares to come up? Or do you already admit in your hearts that Huaxia Kung Fu is not as good as the ancient Muay Thai of our Ye Nan Kingdom?"

"What a pity! Thousands of people, not one of them is worthy of a battle!"

Immediately, he changed his words and said, "Could it be that I shot too hard just now and scared everyone?" I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!"

"I didn't expect him to be so weak, I only used 20% of my strength!

Facing Ruan Zhizhang, who was extremely arrogant, not to mention the freshmen, even the instructors couldn't stand it, and wanted to rush up and hammer Ruan Zhizhang's dog head.

"Let me come! Arrogant Wild Nankee! You'll know what cruelty is later!"

Suddenly, a domineering voice sounded in the company of the Department of Pharmacy, which made the indignant freshmen all cheer and be excited.

But it was Qiu Zhitai who stood up in the eyes of everyone's worship!

"Oh my God, the male god is going to make a move! That voice! That aura! It's so domineering! My heart has fallen!"

"By the way, Qiu Zhitai heard that he is a disciple of Xingyi Boxing, and he has defeated the fifth dan of the black belt in taekwondo!

"Male god! male god! male god! Come on! We must let these wild southern guys know that we are powerful!"

"I love you, I want to have monkeys with you!"

The girls were all excited, their faces flushed, and their eyes stared at Qiu Zhitai with heartfelt eyes, looking like they were confused.

At this moment, Qiu Zhitai appeared with a halo all over his body, and he was definitely the white king and horse in their minds.

He is like a god descending from heaven! He is destined to sweep away all ghosts!

"Boss, you just said that Yewen is not Ruan Zhizhang's opponent, so this time Qiu Zhitai is so powerful, he can always win, right?"

Gan Hansheng couldn't help but ask.

Qin Yun shook his head and smiled contemptuously, not bothering to reply to him, the expression on his face already said everything.

"Ah? Qiu Zhitai can't even win against that Ye Nanyan? No, everyone has said that he is a master of Xingyi Fist!"

Gan Hansheng was shocked again and again, with a look of disbelief and horror on his face.

"Oh! There are still people who dare to come up! But it's a pity that you still can't do it, and you can't do Huaxia Kung Fu either!"

Ruan Zhizhang provoked Qiu Zhitai again and again, and even raised his middle finger and humiliated him with all kinds of language.

Qiu Zhitai frowned, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Wait a minute, you will pay the price for your arrogant words and deeds! I want you to know that in Huaxia, there is no place for you to go wild!"

"Hehe, I'm so scared! Who won't say big words, anyway, bragging and not paying taxes! If you have the ability, you will come and beat me!"

Ruan Zhizhang's face was full of disdain, and he glanced at Qiu Zhitai contemptuously, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Damn Wild Nankee, you'll pay for your hubris!" Qiu Zhitai roared angrily and pounced like a tiger.

The invincible momentum like a tiger descending the mountain caused the girls to exclaim, screaming again and again, cheering for Qiu Zhitai.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as Qiu Zhitai made a move, he was the strongest move, the continuous offensive, the powerful and heavy iron fist, so that Ruan Zhizhang was almost out of breath, and he only had the ability to parry.

"Male God!Male God!Male God!"

"Fight like this! Come on, male god! It's too domineering! Kill that wild nankee, so that they don't dare to be arrogant from now on!"

Seeing Qiu Zhitai suppressing Ruan Zhizhang and fighting, a completely one-sided situation, the girls in the audience were completely boiling and shouting hoarsely.