Feng Yi, who was sitting in the audience, smiled secretly in his heart, looking at Shang Zhengyun's series of attacks, he really didn't follow Qiu Bai's side in vain for a period of time, and Qiu Bai's tricks were at least sixty percent learned by him.

Taekwondo was born from the leg method of ancient Chinese martial arts, even if it is said that taekwondo is an ancient Chinese martial art, it is not an exaggeration to say that taekwondo is the fur in the leg and foot attack techniques.

The great-grandson met the ancestor, and the fate of Kim Hyo-sung can be imagined.

With a scream that was not like a human voice, Jin Xiaosheng's whole person flew to the stage as if he had wings, and smashed heavily in the camp of the Taekwondo Club.

The taekwondo club members, who were frantic from beginning to end, fell into a deathly silence at this time.

On the contrary, the ancient martial arts club set off a terrifying roar, and it was wave after wave, which made people feel so excited. However, in the face of this cheer like a landslide and tsunami, Shang Zhengyun was unusually calm.

Kim Hyo-sung, who didn't even look at the wolf bèi and fell off the stage, just locked his eyes on Yuda Chixia's body, and his eyes contained fearless challenges and high-pitched fighting spirit.

Yuda Chixia didn't feel anything, but Kimura Takeyuki, Dekang Kenmoto and others beside him couldn't sit still, and they twisted their bodies one by one, looking eager to try.

Masao Yuda glanced at them coldly, and his cold gaze made the frizzy few people freeze there at the same time as if they were frozen in an instant.

Masao Yuda snorted and said: "Among the most admired people in China, there is a kind of person who is self-aware. Pay attention to knowing people and knowing oneself, and do what you can. This is the wisdom of the Chinese, and this is where you are stupid. The person on the stage is far above you in terms of martial arts and mentality, and if you go to the ring, it will have no meaning except to embarrass us Japanese samurai. Qianxia, when you arrive on the stage in a while, you must cheer up your spirits, act at the opportunity, and don't be careless! ”

At this time, Yuda Qianxia had already understood the terrible place of Shang Zhengyun after recovering from his illness, listened to Yutian Masao's words in his heart, and nodded heavily. Sato Hiroshi next to him said gloomily: "Don't worry, junior sister!" With my brother here, no one can hurt you! ”

Chinata Yuda turned his head and glanced at Hiroshi Sato, and jumped into the ring with dexterity and grace.

The Ancient Martial Arts Club has not been on the ring of the finals of the competition for three years, and when they returned to the ring at this time, they were not only excited by the members of the Ancient Martial Arts Club, but also all the Chinese students at Tsinghua University couldn't help but applaud excitedly.

Tsunami-like applause came and went, wave after wave, like a raging fire, about to burn the entire Tsinghua University.

At this time, Shang Zhengyun no longer represented himself, nor the ancient martial arts club, but all Chinese.

The applause from the audience not only made Shang Zhengyun on the stage feel encouraged, but at the same time, it also made his shoulders heavy, as if pressing a towering mountain.

"I'm really happy to see that your right arm is fully healed and better than before!" Looking at Shang Zhengyun, Yutian Chixia said sincerely.

Shang Zhengyun pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Thank you!" However, if you still want to defeat me as easily as before, it is absolutely impossible! ”

Yuda Chixia smiled and said, "I can see that you have improved a lot compared to before!" However, if you want to defend the honor of you Chinese, I will also defend the dignity of our Japanese. Even if your right arm is better than before, I can defeat you! ”

"Then let's fight!" Shang Zhengyun snorted coldly, and the muscles in his body tensed up slightly.

Yutian Qianxia didn't give Shang Zhengyun too much time to prepare, and let out a coquettish reprimand, his feet seemed to be equipped with pulleys, and he slid towards Shang Zhengyun a little weirdly, and pointed his right hand together, pointing directly at Shang Zhengyun's chest.

Shang Zhengyun frowned slightly, waved his palm, and met Yutian Qianxia's fingers quickly and accurately.

Yutian Qianxia's fingers looked slender, but the strength contained in them was not small at all, and when it was in Shang Zhengyun's palm, Shang Zhengyun immediately felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but hum. The arm pushed forward vigorously and pushed out Yuda Chixia.

Yutian Qianxia took a few steps back and stabilized her figure, her heel spun, her right foot rose into the air, and she slashed at Shang Zhengyun fiercely.

The rumbling wind made everyone in the audience feel a lot of heart, and they couldn't help but sweat for Shang Zhengyun.

Shang Zhengyun secretly scolded a pervert, dodged sideways without thinking, and at the same time took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and Yutian Qianxia.

He has fought with Yuda Chixia three times, and he knows that Yuda Chixia is powerful, if she sticks to her, her endless leg methods will immediately overwhelm you.

Shang Zhengyun's actions really interrupted Yutian Chixia's attack and had to stop.

Yutian Qianxia smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Whether this was her intentional action or not, Shang Zhengyun was greatly stimulated. Flinching in front of a woman, especially a Japanese woman, is definitely not a glorious thing!

Shang Zhengyun's brows furrowed, he roared angrily, and his body swept towards Yutian Qianxia like a violent wind. His own mastery, mixed with moves from Qiu Bai, was displayed one by one, and his power should not be underestimated.

Yutian Chixia couldn't eat it well, so she had to choose to go backwards again and again, and soon retreated to the edge of the ring. At this time, Shang Zhengyun's attack had also reached the highest part of the Dynasty, with two fists on the top and legs below, and the fists and legs were crossed, forming a three-dimensional firepower network.

Seeing that it is about to push Yuda Chixia to a dead end. Either jump out of the ring and automatically admit defeat, or take a punch and kick from Shang Zhengyun. The beaten vomited blood and fell to the ground to admit defeat.

Just when the members of the Ancient Martial Arts Club were about to get up and cheer, and Kimura Takeyuki and the others jumped up from their chairs in a hurry, Yuda Chixia's brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't see how she behaved, a white smoke suddenly rose from in front of her, Shang Zhengyun was startled by this sudden smoke, and the movements of his hands paused involuntarily.

Taking advantage of his moment, Yuda Chixia slid past him like a fish, and when Shang Zhengyun reacted, Yuda Chixia had already jumped to a safe place and was panting and glaring at him. Shang Zhengyun snorted lightly and said, "What you just performed was also karate kung fu?" ”

Yutian Qianxia heard the sarcasm in Shang Zhengyun's words, and her delicate face couldn't help but turn red, and she said in a coquettish voice: "It doesn't seem that what you performed just now is not the kung fu of your ancient martial arts club, right?" ”

Shang Zhengyun said brightly: "Ancient Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, how many of them are wonderful and wonderful methods that you can know?" ”

Yutian Qianxia wanted to fight for some face for herself, but she didn't expect to fight for face, but was scolded by Shang Zhengyun, and she was even more annoyed in her heart, and couldn't help but take out the temper of a little girl, and shouted: "You care so much, as long as you can defeat the other party in the ring, what tricks do you care about me!" ”

Shang Zhengyun frowned and smiled, "You're right!" Count me as talkative, let's do it again! ”

With the lesson of the last time, Yuda Chixia really started to fight twelve points this time, and no longer cared about ninjutsu and karate, and took them all out.

The competition between the two has only really begun.

The martial arts of the two sides are equal, and Yuda Chixia's ninjutsu is weird and changeable, and it is often unexpected. And Shang Zhengyun's martial arts are ever-changing, both offensive and defensive, often in the most unlikely situation, turning danger into safety, not only can reverse the decline, but also seize the opportunity, and turn passive into active.

As a result, the duel between the two immediately became suspenseful, making the audience fascinated, and the two on the stage went back and forth, not giving an inch, and the audience was also divided into two waves, shouting and cheering at each other, insisting on covering each other.

The leaders sitting on the rostrum, at this time, were also excited, smiling, giving up the usual strictness, tearing off the disguise of the old Taoism, completely letting go of their hearts, and integrating into this warm atmosphere. These can also be Chinese!

Friendship first, competition second. No matter what kind of competition it is, there will be such a slogan. But how many people can do this sentence that everyone shouts on their lips?

The game always comes first, and it didn't take long for the two sides in the audience to change from a competition in momentum to a competition in hands and feet.

In the place where the two camps of the Ancient Martial Arts Club and the Karate Club bordered, there began to be a commotion. It was difficult for the excited sides to suppress their manic moods, and invective of each other was inevitable.

The ancient martial arts club wanted to be ashamed, and the karate club wanted to defend the title, and the two sides did not give an inch, and finally changed from scolding each other to pushing and shoving each other, and then to fighting each other.

The riot was like a ripple caused by a stone thrown into the water, and it quickly spread in all directions, and soon the scene was about to get out of control. Seeing such a situation, the leaders sitting on the stage couldn't sit still, and their faces began to become solemn.

Fan Xiongqi hurriedly led the security guards who were responsible for maintaining order at the scene and rushed over, wanting to isolate the two groups of people.

However, in the face of a large number of members of the karate club and the ancient martial arts club, the security guards were like pebbles thrown into the water, and they were quickly submerged, and even shadows were difficult to find.

Fan Xiongqi was sweating profusely and shouting desperately.

But in the midst of the boiling insults, his shouts were so inconspicuous, like mosquitoes under the roaring thunder, which had no effect at all.

"Yaga! This bunch of damn China. Pig! Kimura Takeyuki scolded in annoyance.

The ancient martial arts club already had more members than the karate club, and with the many Chinese students who followed suit, the space of the karate club was immediately reduced by half.

Seeing such a situation, Takeichi Kimura roared angrily, and took Kenneki Tokuyasu and other masters of the karate club to the front.

In the face of the overwhelming number of Chinese students, Kimura Takeyuki roared wildly and frantically spread his fists and feet, showing no mercy at all.

Immediately, many ordinary members of the Ancient Martial Arts Club were injured, but even more were ordinary Chinese students.

These ordinary Chinese students rarely even do physical exercise, let alone martial arts. How could the weak body withstand the devastation of Takeyuki Kimura and others, the screams immediately rang out one after another, and from time to time Chinese students fell to the ground spitting blood from their mouths.

The masters of the Ancient Martial Arts Club were filled with righteous indignation when they saw Kimura Takeyuki shooting so ruthlessly. But there was no way to rush through the crowd for a while, and he shouted loudly in the crowd, but there was no way at all.

"Damn, damn Chinese, I'll kill you!" The more Kimura Takeyuki fights, the more ferocious he becomes, and the more ruthless he gets, and he gritted his teeth and kept scolding.

Fan Xiongqi looked up and saw Kimura Takeyuki who was committing the murder, his heart was furious, he struggled to squeeze through the crowd, glared at Kimura Takeyuki and Dekang Kenben and shouted, "You guys stop me!" ”

Dekang Jian was treating Chinese students as human sandbags, and he was enjoying the fight, when he suddenly heard Fan Xiongqi's roar, looked up, and saw Fan Xiongqi in a security uniform, he immediately thought of the beating that day, Feng Yi, who was wearing the same security uniform, was beaten, and the root of his teeth was immediately clenched tightly, and he threw down the Chinese student who was beaten by him in front of him with blood on his face, and he was dying, and jumped in front of Fan Xiongqi in a few steps.

Fan Xiongqi saw Dekang Jianben rushing over, and before he could react, Dekang Jianben's old fist had already hit his lower abdomen, and the strong force pierced into Fan Xiongqi's body mercilessly, Fan Xiongqi felt that his head was spinning for a while, if it wasn't for Dekang Jianben grabbing his collar, Fan Xiongqi would definitely fall to the ground this time.

"Hey...... Little security guard, I haven't had enough of Grandpa! ”

Dekang Jianben laughed a few times sympathetically, and gave Fan Xiongqi another punch, and Fan Xiongqi, who hit him directly, had a burst of qi and blood surging in his body, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Masao Yuda did not stop the atrocities of Takeyuki Kimura and others, but he did not let Hiroshi Sato, who seemed a little impetuous and eager to try, do it, but just watched from the sidelines.

Chiwa Musashi did the same thing as him, staring at the dynamics of things without saying a word.

Musashi Yuchai didn't have his orders, no matter how excited he was, he had to sit there obediently, not daring to move.

Feng Yi had already noticed the commotion taking place here, and he didn't mean to meddle at first. Although the behavior of Kimura Takeyuki and others is hateful, there are also mistakes in the ancient martial arts club.

At this time, there were also many members of the karate club who were beaten on the head and bleeding, and the wails continued.

But when he saw Fan Xiongqi being caught and beaten by Dekang Jianben, Feng Yi was completely enraged, and a few traces of cold and deep light flashed in his eyes, staring straight at Dekang Jianben.

When he saw that Dekang Jian was unrelenting, vowed not to give up if he did not abolish Fan Xiongqi, and threw a punch again, Feng Yi let out a furious sound, slapped his hands on the chair, and the whole person flew into the air like a big peng.

ps: Eight thousand per day~~ Xiaoyun weakly begged for a monthly pass and a reward, saying that this month's monthly ticket reward is really pitiful~~