The Guoshu Club of Fudan University, on the fifth floor of the comprehensive building of Fudan University, is a welfare given by the school, a large classroom of nearly 300 square meters, with a soft carpet in the center, and a variety of protective gear and fist gloves in the corner of the classroom.

In the center of the carpet, a burly and stout Han countryman, sitting cross-legged, his eyes lowered, between breathing and breathing, long and calm, white martial arts uniform, clean and dusty.

In front of the Hanguo people, a group of students supported a seriously injured student who fell to the ground, some people called for an ambulance, and some people loudly accused the other party of being ruthless, deliberately hurting people, and shouting and arguing.

And outside the classroom of the Guoshu Society, on the third floor inside and the third floor outside, countless students from Fudan University surrounded this place, and many people were indignant, and they discussed: "These exchange students from the cold country are too bullying, and they compete in martial arts, but they have injured so many of our classmates." ”

"Alas, authentic taekwondo is really powerful, and if you look at our so-called national art, it's just a fist embroidered leg, it's really a shame."

"Jiao, what are you talking about, you traitor!"

"I'm just facing up to the facts, a nation that only knows how to boast and rest on its laurels will never be able to progress."

Inside and outside the classroom, there was a lot of discussion, and in the Guoshu Club, the students of the Han Kingdom had an indifferent face, as if these noises had not entered his ears at all.

Behind the students of the Han Kingdom, there are many people dressed as students, all wearing snow-white taekwondo uniforms, tall and short, male and female.

The expressions of these exchange students from the cold country were obviously much more relaxed, almost everyone, with a black belt tied around their waists, was obviously a master of the black belt level, and laughed in Korean in a low voice from time to time, looking at the Fudan students opposite, everyone had a look of disdain and mockery on their faces.

"Alas, it's really a disappointment, these Huaxia people are too weak, what kind of Huaxia national art, it's just vulnerable."

"The Chinese people have always liked to boast and be arrogant, and they like to rely on more for victory, and such a cowardly and despicable people have no merit in them except for reproducing too quickly like mice."

"Shhhh

The shrill voice was very low, and the Fudan students outside the Guoshu Club couldn't hear it, and even the foreign exchange students hid their sneering and arrogant looks, but the three injured and fallen students on the opposite side kept chanting, and compared with the victor who sat cross-legged on the carpet and was calm, it made people feel even more humiliated.

Among this group of people, there are only two women, both wearing taekwondo uniforms, one of the girls has white skin like cream, small and exquisite, but the round lines of her breasts show that her actual age is not small.

She listened to the ridicule of the other exchange students, pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, quietly moved her steps, walked to the side of a teenager, and pulled his sleeve: "Wen Yuan, what do you think?" ”

The young man didn't say a word, his body was steep, like a peak rising from the ground, obviously one meter seven or eight tall, but it gave people a feeling of unattainable, this sharp sense of oppression, so that the people around him unconsciously avoided him, and by his side, forming an isolated space.

"It's not that Huaxia's Guoshu is vulnerable, but these people are vulnerable, Huaxia Guoshu is not like Taekwondo and Sang Guo's karate, forming a systematic assessment system, Huaxia Guoshu masters, some are unfathomable, some fall with one blow, can not be generalized, of course, this kind of university campus, the real master generally does not appear, our so-called communication, just bullying."

Wen Yuan's angular face was full of boredom, it seemed that participating in such an activity made him very bored, and his voice was very small, just enough for the girl to hear it, and he didn't seem to want to get into trouble.

The girl nodded, and her creamy white and smooth face showed a look of expectation: "I hope to see a real master."

At this moment, the stretcher of the ambulance arrived, carrying the injured classmate out, and the crowd of people who could not get through the water moved out of the way, and a teenager with thick eyebrows and big eyes, shirtless and wearing a flaming red basketball uniform, was surrounded by a group of people and walked in.

"Wang Chao, it's up to you, beat that big stick flattened, and give the students of the Guoshu Club a breath."

"Wang Chao, although you belong to the basketball club, you don't belong to the Guoshu Club, but the national disaster is at the head, we have to fight for the Chinese people, we must win him."

A group of male and female classmates helped Wang Chao rub his shoulders and relax his muscles, all looking at Wang Chao expectantly, Wang Chao with thick eyebrows and big eyes was burly and his eyes were blazing, but looking at the burly and stout Han people opposite, there was still some apprehension in his eyes.

The people of the cold country have been sitting cross-legged, their eyes are arrogant, watching someone end the field, and finally slowly stood up, moving the wrist joints and ankle joints, the joint muscles are rattling, the muscles of the arms and thighs, one by one, the green tendons are exposed, there is a sense of beauty of strength, and the overall height is more than two meters.

Such a burly guy, not to mention in the cold country of the East, even among the black people in the West, there are very few.

Wang Chao is tall, but standing in front of this guy, it is only up to his neck, a head shorter, he purses his lips, stands with cold chicken steps, intersects his fists and palms, and poses a posture: "Please advise." ”

According to the rules of taekwondo, the Han people bowed to Wang Chao, and then pulled out the posture and said in blunt Chinese: "Please!" ”

The international exchange students were excited, many people took out their mobile phones, turned on the shooting button, and began to record the scene of the competition, a black belt Han Chinese gloated and held his mobile phone high, and sneered malintently: "The Chinese people have come out again to be embarrassed, hehe, I want to send these pictures back to Seoul National University of Science and Technology, so that those Chinese students can see what kind of shit they are proud of in the Chinese national arts." ”

When he spoke, Wang Chao had already rushed towards the students of the Han Kingdom, and the Baji Fist in one hand was full of tigers, but he also looked good, and smashed the chest of the Han people with a punch, and the Han people straightened their chests and took a heavy punch from him, but their bodies did not move.

"Good!"

Many Chinese students cheered, but Yingzi and Wen Yuanjun, who were among the exchange students, sighed, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the disappointment in the eyes of both parties.

Wang hit the Han people unexpectedly, but he only felt that his whole arm was numb from the shock, and he couldn't make any effort, and he was horrified in his heart, but he didn't retreat but advanced, and hit the lower abdomen of the Han people, and the Han people smiled, and the abdomen was hard, but Wang Chao was knocked unstable, and he staggered back two steps.

Wang Chao was shocked in his heart, looking at the bear-like and stout Han Guoren, his heart was comfortable, and the Han Guoren sneered, raised his middle finger at him, and then flipped it and poked it down violently.

This action with insults and ridicule made all the Fudan students present scream in an uproar, Wang Chao blushed suddenly, shouted, rushed towards the Han people, smashed out with a punch, and was gently blocked by the Han people, he turned around sharply, and hit the iron mountain lean, crashing into the chest and abdomen of the Han people.

The Han people snorted, Wang Chao seized the opportunity, dragged the arms of the Han people, bent down suddenly, and wanted to turn him over from behind, who knew that he had earned two times in a row, only to feel that the Han people behind him were like a mountain, extremely heavy, and they couldn't move at all, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

The people of the Han country ate an iron mountain backing, and there was a lot of pain between their chest and abdomen, and they were also angry, grabbed Wang Chao's clothes, and actually lifted him high, and then fell heavily to the front.

Bang!

Wang Chao landed on the ground with his back, although the carpet was soft, but under the huge force of the Han people, he was still in pain, and before he could get up, his eyes were dark, and it turned out that the Han people had a high-pressure leg, with a sharp wind, to his head.

Wang Chao only had time to fight with both hands, blocking in front of the door, hoping to block this ferocious kick, but the high-pressure leg of taekwondo paid attention to the strength and heaviness, only to hear a click, Wang Chao's left wrist joint was fractured, and the feet of the people of the cold country were directly pressed down.

Burst!

Wang Chao's nose bone was broken, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, with three or four teeth in a row, so angry and annoyed that he almost fainted.

A smug look flashed on the faces of the Han people, and a mask-like hypocritical smile appeared on their faces, bowed to Wang Chao, and then retreated and sat down cross-legged.

"Haha, look at their soft eggs, their teeth are falling out, it's so miserable."

"This exchange was not interesting, but this time, I suddenly didn't want to go back."

"Senior Huairen is so powerful, I really admire him."

More than 20 students from the Han Kingdom all talked about it with bad intentions, although they still maintained a polite smile on their faces, but they didn't even hide the smugness in their eyebrows.

A student from the cold country laughed and handed the phone to the others: "Look, I posted this video to the school, and someone started to leave a message, give me a top, so that more Chinese students can see that we are in China, beating their compatriots." ”

"Zhongchuan, it's okay, your kid's movements are really fast, okay, I'll leave a message first, wait, there's a message, I'm still a Chinese student, he said he wants to duel with you, haha, this kid is really funny."

A Han exchange student laughed, and a group of Han exchange students all took out their mobile phones and pressed them, only the student named Wenyuan and Yingzi were still looking at the classroom door of the Guoshu Society, and the expressions on their faces were all disappointed.

"Wang Chao, how are you?"

"Ciao, the stick is so ruthless!"

On the side of the Guoshu Society, the students of Fudan University all surrounded and hugged the injured Wang Chao, and soon, the stretcher of the school doctor rushed over, and the students spontaneously carried Wang Chao down

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