"Mole ants. ”

Wang Tu wiped his hands, as if he slapped Guo Zilong dirty his hands.

Although Guo Zilong resisted Wang Tu's slap, because of the taekwondo head guard cushion and Wang Tu's only used a lot of strength, he didn't have much serious injury, but it must have been very painful.

Guo Zilong didn't expect that the king would kill him halfway, and he rushed up and slapped himself without saying a word.

The timing and position of Wang Tu blocking his full leg just now was very good, and it almost didn't take much strength, and he couldn't stand much force to unload the power of that leg.

"Skill-type player?" the coach looked at Wang Tu and said lightly.

"Hehe, before the start of the game was announced, you shot first, which doesn't seem to be in accordance with the rules. Guo Zilong stared at Wang Tu and said politely, but a fire had already ignited in his heart.

In front of many junior brothers and sisters, I was slapped in the face by a foreign school student, which is a great shame!

Wang Tu pulled Wei Xu up, pushed him down with a push, and sat down to rest.

Then he stood with his hands in his hands, acting like a grandmaster, and did not hide it at all.

"Didn't see you here, accidentally hit you. Wang Tu almost repeated the words that Guo Zilong had provoked him before.

When Wang Tu said it, Guo Zilong's younger brothers and sisters all burst into laughter.

"Senior Brother Guo, you were beaten by a foreign school student, and you were also provoked by a foreign school student, did you go up and clean him up?"

Guo Zilong was so annoyed when he heard this, he stepped forward suddenly, pointed at Wang Tu and said, "Do you dare to fight me once?"

"I've played a lot of taekwondo, but I don't know taekwondo. Wang Tu shook his head.

The crowd exclaimed, and shouted in their hearts that they were forcing the king.

I don't know taekwondo, but I say that I have played a lot of taekwondo, isn't this contempt for taekwondo?

Hearing this sentence annoyed the coach, he has been engaged in taekwondo for ten years, when has he ever met such an arrogant kid?

"Okay, no matter what you use, I can beat you!" Guo Zilong looked down on Wang Tu and said.

I didn't react just now, and I was slapped by Wang Tu, if I really fight, my nerves are tense, and it is a question whether Wang Tu can touch him.

"Do you have to fight me?" Wang Tu just shot to save Wei Xu, lest he be kicked into the hospital.

"Don't you dare?" Guo Zilong said arrogantly with open hands.

Wang Tu smiled indifferently and said, "I'm afraid that if I can't take it, I'll cripple you." ”

Hearing this, everyone paused, and then burst into laughter.

"What are you kidding to cripple Senior Brother Guo? You probably got the wrong lines from Senior Brother Guo, right?"

"After slapping Senior Brother Guo, it swelled, and I was careful that I would be taught a lesson to death. ”

Everyone originally wanted to persuade Wang Tu to retreat and not fight Guo Zilong, after all, Wang Tu's thin arms and legs are estimated to be not enough for Guo Zilong's legs, but Wang Tu has repeatedly made wild remarks, and he is a foreign school student, so everyone looks down on this guy even more.

"You're going to cripple me?"

Guo Zilong put on an attacking posture, he was lazy and lazy when he dealt with Wei Xu before, but when he dealt with Wang Tu, he decided to use all his strength, and beat Wang Tu as badly as he wanted.

Let him know who's the boss in this taekwondo class!

"Come on, Senior Brother Guo, kill that foreign school student!"

"That's it, I didn't even wear a taekwondo uniform when I came to taekwondo class, and I obviously looked down on taekwondo, and even looked down on our Jinling University!"

Guo Zilong patted his chest and swore solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely beat this foreign student to death." ”

The younger brothers and sisters who watched the game quickly put the game on the campus network, and the title was very eye-catching.

"This school vs other schools, who is the king of martial arts?!"

"Foreign school students claim to be beating taekwondo, Guo Zilong stands up!

I have to say that the strength of the title party is strong, and after a while, dozens of people came to the sports department one after another, wanting to take a look at this battle of honor.

Seeing more and more audiences, Guo Zilong was even more proud, he only needed to crush the king in this game, and he would definitely be able to make a name for himself at Jinling University, and maybe he could be admitted to the provincial team.

"The competition between classmates, the point is over, do you understand?" Although the coach said this, he still wanted Guo Zilong to beat this foreign student to the ground.

With the coach's order, the game officially began.

"Foreign school student, you have to be ready, be careful that I will beat you ...... with one kick"

Syllable!

Before Guo Zilong finished speaking, his body lost his balance and flew in the air, once again experiencing the feeling of flying, and spun a few times before landing on the ground.

"How can you be like this, don't you see Senior Brother Guo still talking!"

"It's just that don't interrupt when others are talking, it's really rude!"

Wang Tu paused, and said innocently: "It seems that someone is blind or deaf, and didn't hear the coach say that the game started?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone knows that after the game starts, you are free to shoot, and there is almost no small talk, let alone wait for you to finish speaking before you do it, and you don't play Ultraman, you have to wait until you are done to start fighting.

"Good, good, good!" Guo Zilong stood up angrily.

"If I don't kick you to the ground, count me as losing!"

Guo Zilong stopped talking nonsense, his body rushed forward, his body spun like a whirlwind, and he used the power of his waist twist to throw his right leg out like a whip, the force was terrifying, and the three-centimeter template was stacked with ten pieces, and I am afraid it would be difficult to stop this leg.

At the beginning, he relied on this leg to knock out the opponent in the youth competition, and now he is still recuperating in the hospital.

As a result, Wang Tu's body bent, pulled into a full bow, and easily dodged Guo Zilong's terrifying leg.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Tu leaned forward and slapped him out again.

Syllable!

Guo Zilong had been prepared this time, and he took the slap of the king, although it was very embarrassing, but at least he was not taken away again.

Now that the Wang Disciple was in front of him, it was even more impossible to dodge one of his legs, so he turned around again, pulled out a leg, crossed the air, and hit the Wang Disciple.

This leg is sure to hit!

Even the coach thinks so.

But the scene that made everyone stunned and wanted to pinch themselves to make sure that there was no dream.

As soon as Wang Tu stretched out his hand, he lifted Guo Zilong, who was 1.87 meters tall, and with a wave of his arm, he directly threw Guo Zilong to the ground like an over-the-shoulder fall.

Syllable!

Wang Tu slapped Guo Zilong who was lying on the ground.

Syllable!

After hitting the left cheek, then hit the right cheek.

Bang Bang Bang!

More than a dozen slaps in a row, even through the soft cushion of the head guard, have already slapped Guo Zilong's face swollen.

"Grass!" Guo Zilong jumped up from the floor cushion as soon as he hit a carp.

His eyes were like fire, his body suddenly turned into a spinning top, spinning back and forth and throwing out the whip legs, which did not stop at all, and nearly ten whip legs had been thrown out in a few seconds, obviously using Guo Zilong's housekeeping skills.

The sound of the air being torn apart continued, and all the junior brothers and sisters exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't expect Guo Zilong to use such superb skills.

But on the other hand, it made everyone scream.

I saw Wang Tu standing in place, his legs didn't move, his hands were behind his back, but his body twisted back and forth, dodging Guo Zilong's cold attacks again and again, just like a tumbler, he couldn't beat it, let alone knock it down.

"Bastard!" Guo Zilong felt like he was humiliated, the other party either didn't make a move, slapped himself as soon as he made a move, and after the fight, he hid around and didn't fight him head-on at all.

"You garbage foreign school student, dare to fight me head-on!" Guo Zilong roared, his legs were retracted, and then his right leg was lifted up, like a giant axe, and it bombarded down violently, breaking through the air and killing away.

This is the most basic leg splitting in taekwondo, but it is also one of the most powerful moves.

"You want to fight head-on?"

"Okay, how about trying my punch?"

Wang Tu pulled out his right hand and clenched it into a long fist, not even having the strength to stretch his fist backwards, so he hit it lightly, as if he was hitting cotton, without any power or strength.

"It's called a fist, ha......"

The little junior sister sitting on the side still wanted to laugh at it, but as soon as her mouth opened, she stayed there, and she couldn't close it.