"Zhang Hang, come on!"

"Zhang Hang, you will win!"

"Sanda, win!"

……

The whole room was filled with all kinds of cheering sounds, and similarly, there were also some people asking the people in the taekwondo gym to cheer, but the number of this group of people was relatively small, after all, this competition has faintly changed its flavor to this day, not only the grievances between the Sanda Club and the Taekwondo Club, but also the faint change into a contest between Sanda and Taekwondo.

Although these people also understand that they can't represent Sanda or Taekwondo, but here, on their stage, they want to use their own strength to win glory for what they like.

The arrogant attitude of several Korean students and their contempt for Sanda have aroused the anger of Chinese students, which is why the vast majority of people are cheering for Zhang Hang.

Even many students of the Taekwondo Club, although they are not from the same club, it is difficult to cheer for Zhang Hang and others, but they will not help those Korean students say good things about Taekwondo.

It's not about your own preferences, it's about national pride.

The Korean students obviously understood this, so they didn't seem to be prepared to need everyone's shouting and cheering, and for them, they just had to prove their words with facts, and that's it.

Watching Zhang Hang play, Li Mingxun, who was standing in the field, also showed a solemn look on his face, they all knew that Zhang Hang's sanda ability was the strongest among everyone, and he might not be an opponent, but he also had a faint expectation in his heart, if he defeated him, wouldn't it mean that he had defeated the entire Sanda Club?

Zhang Hang hugged his fists and saluted, and Li Mingxun bowed, although the two sides were already full of gunpowder, but etiquette was also essential.

Li Mingxun let out a low shout, his feet were back and forth, and he took a stance, while Zhang Hang also raised his fists and stood on his side, which was the standard battle posture of Sanda.

The two of them did not rush to attack, but slowly moved towards the center, just when the two entered each other's attack distance, Li Mingxun broke off, and the whole person suddenly moved, like an agile leopard, suddenly burst out of the grass, and pounced on his prey as fierce.

His body suddenly approached, his right foot flew up suddenly, a flying kick up, Zhang Hang leaned back slightly, dodged this kick, Li Mingxun landed on his toes, his whole body flew up, and then his body bounced, a horizontal kick, the action was clean and neat, and it was very powerful.

In the face of Li Mingxun's ferocious attack, Zhang Xun was not in a hurry, his body moved sideways, and he blocked Li Mingxun's horizontal kick with his hand, his feet were steady, without the slightest panic, and he seemed to have a lot of combat experience.

Yang Hao glanced at it twice and said with a smile: "Zhang Hang is going to win." ”

When Yan Beibei heard Yang Hao say this, she was immediately extremely happy, and hurriedly asked, "Really, are you sure?" ”

Yang Hao smiled: "Ninety percent sure." ”

Yan Beibei was immediately happy when she heard this, and smiled happily: "That's good, that's good, that's right, uncle, why do you say that Zhang Hang is going to win?" ”

"Zhang Hang has a lot of combat experience, and he is calm, didn't you say that his combat effectiveness is higher than that young man just now, his opponent, the taekwondo student, is obviously a little anxious, impetuous, and vainly trying to knock down Zhang Hang with a ferocious and rapid attack, this tactic was originally wrong, since Zhang Hang can deal with it calmly, it means that he has a plan in his heart, think about it, when the taekwondo student's attack stops, it is time for Zhang Hang to counterattack."

While Yang Hao was talking, the battle was also continuing, Li Mingxun did want to use the fast and ferocious continuous attack to directly knock down Zhang Hang, but Zhang Hang did not fight hard, just retreated, dodged, blocked, it seems that Li Mingxun occupies the advantage on the field, but people who really know boxing can see it, Li Mingxun seems to be beautiful, but I am afraid that it is not far from defeat, after all, this kind of fast and ferocious continuous attack is very physical, Zhang Hang was originally just on the field, and he also used dodging to consume Li Mingxun's body. As long as nothing else, it is only a matter of time before Lee Myung-hoon is defeated.

Yang Hao glanced at the taekwondo blue belt coach, he also frowned, obviously also saw the problem, turned to say something to a few students beside him, one of the tall and handsome Korean students stood up and began to stretch his body, as if moving his body, preparing for the stage.

On the stage, after a series of attacks, Li Mingxun's face turned a little red, people began to gasp a little, and the attack slowed down.

A side kick, plus an uppercut, and a close kick, Li Mingxun's body suddenly shook, Zhang Hang had already approached Li Mingxun, grabbed his clothes, and fell with a backhand.

Syllable.

A beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, Li Mingxun's body was directly knocked to the ground by Zhang Xun.

"Beautiful!"

"Well fall, let them get sè!"

"Zhang Hang, keep coming up and blow them up!"

Watching Zhang Hang defeat Li Mingxun, the onlookers were suddenly ignited, shouting loudly one by one, cheering for Zhang Hang, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was lively.

The Korean student who had been warming up had already stepped onto the high platform and said in Huaxia: "Zhang Hang, you are indeed good, but you will inevitably lose in my hands, I will prove that taekwondo is the real fighting art, and sanda is just the last class." ”

Zhang Hang's face sank, and he sneered: "Let's not talk about whether you can beat me, even if you can beat me, I can't represent Sanda, and you can't represent Taekwondo, even if I lose, it's because I am not good at learning, but not Sanda." ”

The Korean student smiled slightly, with a bit of confidence and arrogance in his expression: "I guess you know that you are not my opponent, and now you are already looking for reasons for yourself." ”

Facing the Korean trainees' pressing step by step, Zhang Hang was also really angry, gritted his teeth and said: "Is it an opponent, you won't know until you have fought, come on, Park Zhengming!" ”

Yang Hao looked at the scene in the field, turned his head and asked, "Who is this person?" ”

Yan Beibei had already clenched his little fists nervously, and said without looking back: "This is Park Zhengming, the president of the Taekwondo Club, is a rich second generation, and the taekwondo master is the coach he personally hired, because he is handsome, his family is rich, and he is generous, so he also has a lot of fame in the school." ”

"A private coach?" Yang Hao was a little stunned, he was still wondering just now, aren't the clubs in the university all organized by the students themselves, how can there be a blue ribbon taekwondo coach, although the level of the blue belt is not too high, but the strength is also improvised, at least play a one-handed brick or something, it's still no problem at all, but now I know that it is this Park Zhengming who is privately employed, with such a person to guide him, then there must be many people who are willing to join the taekwondo club.

Hou Xiaoqian bit her lip lightly and said: "Yes, Park Zhengming is said to have practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and he does not have good attainments in taekwondo, I'm afraid Zhang Hang is not his opponent." ”

Yang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, although he had never thought that martial arts were like knowledge, there were no borders, and people like him who had undergone severe training practiced various killing techniques could be said to have integrated the advantages of various schools in the world, and because of this, Yang Hao did not look down on any school of mind, but he also felt a little unhappy with the behavior of those Korean students, in the final analysis, Yang Hao is also a Chinese, and he is really a little unhappy in his heart when he is slandered by several Koreans.

Yang Hao sincerely hoped that Zhang Hang would break out and teach this Sè Park Zhengming a hard lesson, but he also knew that this was unlikely.

As Park Zhengming said just now, Zhang Hang has already made his point of view clear before he fights, even if he loses, it is because he is not good at learning and art, not that he is not good at sanda, which actually shows that Zhang Hang does not have much confidence in this battle.

Xi Feifei stabbed Yang Hao and asked in a low voice, "Brother Hao, do you think that Zhang Hang can win?" ”

Yang Hao's eyes fell on the center of the crowd, Zhang Hang and Park Zhengming had already exchanged hands, Park Zhengming was burly, his shot was fast and powerful, and his attack was fierce, Zhang Hang was under the attack of Park Zhengming, and he was no longer as easy as when he dealt with Li Mingxun just now, but it was a little difficult to deal with.

Yang Hao shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I can't win, I can see that this Park Zhengming is indeed a taekwondo that he has practiced for a long time, and it should be a very professional practice, every move is clean and neat, fierce and powerful, and this person has a decisive personality, he does not hesitate when he should shoot, although Zhang Hang is also very good, but his sanda is a wild way, without special training, compared with Park Zhengming, it is a step behind......"

When Xi Feifei asked Yang Hao, Yan Beibei and Hou Xiaoqian next to her also pricked up their ears, and when they heard Yang Hao's answer, the little faces of the three of them showed a look of disappointment.

Yan Beibei waved his little fist and said hatefully: "Even if Zhang Hang loses, it's not like Park Zhengming said that Sanda can't work, he is obviously bullying people without professional teachers to guide him." ”

"That's it, that's bullying." Hou Xiaoqian also said indignantly, suddenly turned her head, and looked at Yang Hao with a pleading face: "Brother Yang, you won't die without help, right, they are bullying us no one in Huaxia, can you watch it?" ”

"That's right, Brother Hao, you must make a move, if you don't make a move, hmph, I will trouble you." Xi Feifei was also helping beside her, and it could be seen that several of them were very unhappy with that Park Zhengming, and they all wanted Yang Hao to take action to rectify him.

Yang Hao smiled bitterly, he bullied Park Zhengming, who was still a college student, isn't that really bullying the small with the big, even if he wins, he won't win.

"How do you want to trouble me?"

Xi Feifei said proudly: "If you don't help, I'll take off my sunglasses, identify myself, and then yell at you to touch my ass and eat my tofu......"