CHAPTER XXXVII

The martial arts that circulate on the surface of this world are not much different from those of taekwondo, judo, and the like on the earth, and can only be regarded as a training method to improve physical fitness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ranks, but they are all in their own hands, there is no unified standard, and except for some high-level players or people who have been concentrating on this for a long time, the general people who learn are to practice a showcase, learn some effective power skills, and do not have too good results in actual combat, they can only be used to exercise the body, and it looks like the action is beautiful.

For the school, this is a kind of extracurricular talent that is beneficial to students' physical and mental health, which is part of quality education, and is also encouraged for students to participate in this kind of extracurricular activities, and even given certain privileges, such as being able to justify the class during the competition, and arranging time freely will not affect the credits even if it is not in the main course, and obtain a certain monetary reward, etc., of course, this is for those elite students, and the general club students do not.

In this case, one can imagine the level of the average student of the martial arts club, not to mention the cranes in it.

Now the two students who are practicing on the field are fighting all the time, and they are fighting completely with the experience of jungle fighting, and they don't even have the foundation of any power skills, not to mention the routine movements, and the whole gangster fights on the street, not to mention how miserable it is.

After watching a few sets of confrontations, Xin Yuan began to wander out of the world bored. If it weren't for the credits, he wouldn't come, which is simply forcibly lowering his own standards.

I don't know how long, and suddenly, Xin Yuan heard his name.

"The next group, Xin Yuan, Pan Linyi."

"Hey, Xin Yuan, it's your turn." Jiang Junchi on the side hurriedly pushed Xin Yuan's arm.

"Oh."

Xin Yuan came back to his senses, stood up from the surrounding students, and walked all the way to the middle of the field to stand still.

Opposite stood his opponent, a petite and delicate girl, with long black hair combed into a ponytail, looking like a doll, but with a serious face, it still looked a little imposing.

Xin Yuan looked at the other side, and suddenly tragically found that although the other party was petite and lovely among the girls, his height did not have an advantage at all. It is said that he has not grown much in height in the past few months, and has always maintained the short body shape at the beginning, which makes him really helpless and depressed, and he is very worried about his future height.

However, the students on the sidelines don't see it that way, the eye-catching appearance of this pair of players is very conspicuous in a group of stout guys, especially the size of the two looks like a pair of elementary school students fighting, and they immediately paid attention to it, and even had some applause.

Let's finish as fast as possible.

Xin Yuan thought to himself, as calm as he was also a little uncomfortable with this kind of gaze like watching a monkey perform.

He was thinking about things, and the expression on his face was naturally not very focused, and he looked a little absent-minded.

The onlookers didn't necessarily see it because of their own angles, but the opponent in front of him could see it clearly, and he suddenly felt that he was being despised by it, and a blush of shame and anger appeared on his small face, and he secretly gritted his teeth to teach the guy in front of him a lesson.

"Player preparation, 3, 2, 1, go!" The female backbone of the host shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, Pan Lin screamed, pounced directly, and punched Xin Yuan's shoulder unceremoniously.

It's just that Xin Yuan looked at the opponent, who was flawed all over his body and was slow, and he felt even more bored. When Pan Linyi's fist was about to reach her shoulder, she suddenly retreated half a step back and dodged to the left, and stretched out her right foot by the way, which happened to be mixed with Pan Linyi's foot.

Then, her petite body flew forward, screaming and dancing and then fell on the mat with a face, and after a while, she struggled to support her body, covered her nose, turned her head and glared at Xin Yuan angrily, and a pool of tears was already flashing in her red eyes.

"Xin Yuan wins, Pan Lin is defeated."

Amid laughter, the female backbone made a verdict.

Xin Yuan hurriedly returned to his position, there was nothing to be proud of bullying a little girl.

"Yours is yours." Jiang Junchi excitedly patted Xin Yuan's shoulder.

"Good luck." Xin Yuan replied.

"It's really lucky, I want to meet such an opponent, so it's safe to win three games." Jiang Junchi was very impressed.

Xin Yuan could only shake his head and be speechless about this.

"Jiang Junchi!"

"It's coming!" Just when it was his turn, a spirit suddenly stood up and walked towards the field with some stiffness.

"Relax, it's okay." Xin Yuan encouraged.

Turning around, Jiang Junchi thanked Xin Yuan with his smile that was not much better than crying, and then continued to walk forward like a zombie.

The game in the field started quickly, and Jiang Junchi faced a boy about his size, who was no better than Jiang Junchi, and he was nervous. After the two pretended to put on a posture, they soon scuffled together, and began to roll and entangle on the mat, Xin Yuan, who was watching, could only hold his forehead and sigh, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Finally, with a slight advantage in endurance, Jiang Junchi finally overwhelmed the other party and could no longer turn over.

"Jiang Junchi wins!"

As soon as the verdict came out, Jiang Junchi immediately jumped up and trotted back to his seat excitedly.

"Hey, look...... See...... Is it? I...... I...... I won! He said breathlessly towards Xin Yuan.

"Uh-huh, yes, I see." Xin Yuan nodded, and then asked funny, "But didn't you hear anything wrong with the voice?" ”

"What sound?" He looked around in amazement, and saw that everyone else was looking at him, with smiles on their faces, and some women turned their heads in embarrassment. "Ah, why do you all look at me like this?"

"Are you cool down there, then?" Xin Yuan laughed.

"Cool down there?" Jiang Junchi was stunned for a moment, and then looked down at him, only to see a large mouth in the crotch that was grinning towards him, as if he was laughing at him, and the bear pants in the windward display were also pulled down half, revealing half of his ass balls.

"Ah!!!h

A scream comparable to a soprano sounded, and in bursts of laughter, Jiang Junchi jumped up as if his butt was on fire, covered his crotch back and forth, and ran all the way towards the changing room.

Xin Yuan watched the performance of this living treasure, and suddenly felt a lot better.

The burst of laughter passed, and the competition continued.

Later, Xin Yuan went up again, and as before, he won after casually tripping the opponent, of course, in the eyes of onlookers, he was completely using his cleverness.

According to the rules, if you win three games, the points will definitely be enough, and you will not be eliminated. Xin Yuan pondered that his last game would arrive soon, and after winning, he would be able to find a chance to flash people, and then he could spare some time to go to the Dragon Bird Martial Arts Club to practice for a while.

Just as he was sketching out the training plan in his head, his name was finally called again.

Standing up and raising his head, he was about to walk towards the middle of the field, when he suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing up in a group of club students opposite.

Slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth curved into a meaningful arc.

Chen Zhang, good luck.