Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle for the King
"Yay, win!" Fang Lingxin, who was mixed behind the crowd, also waved her little fist excitedly, almost screaming loudly.
Zhou Tian likes this Fang Lingxin very much, she is really not pretentious, and she has the chivalrous tenderness of a young girl, so that it seems real, at her age, she shouldn't be the kind of young man who is old and has no vitality.
Suddenly, Zhou Tian's brows furrowed slightly, Fang Lingxin just saw it, and couldn't help but wonder: "Zhou Tian, what's wrong?" β
Of course, she didn't think that Zhou Tian would be unhappy because the martial arts club won, she was purely curious about Zhou Tian's reaction.
"It's nothing, let's go inside and take a closer look." Zhou Tian didn't explain, took Fang Lingxin's little hand and squeezed into the middle of the crowd.
Fang Lingxin's delicate body stiffened again, but she didn't struggle, let him lead her, and squeezed behind him to the front.
At the beginning of this morning exercise turf war, there were only a few dozen people watching the battle, it may be that the students who came first called friends and called friends, when Long Long and Watanabe Isheng fought in the middle, this meadow of only 200 square meters had been surrounded by more than 100 people, and the grass was surrounded by a large circle, and the members of each side of the confrontation stood in their own support, and the other places stood irregularly, the place was large, and the crowd was not very dense, so it was not difficult for Zhou Tian and Fang Lingxin to squeeze in.
Everyone's attention was on the middle of the confrontation meadow, and they didn't care that someone squeezed in, and no one noticed that among the audience of this small confrontation, there was Fang Lingxin, who ranked third on the list of young colonels.
After the loss in the first game, the faces of the Karate Club were not good-looking, they lowered their heads and discussed for a moment, and when Xiao Yuhang, who had already walked out of the Huaxia Martial Arts Club, showed impatience on his face, they still didn't seem to have decided who would play in the second game.
Xiao Yuhang is well-proportioned and looks a little delicate, but he is a militant in his bones, and he is finally a young man, seeing that the other party has been grinding for a long time without results, he can't help but sneer and sneer: "If you karate club is afraid, get out of here immediately, from now on this territory, in the future, you karate club people will walk around, I promise not to say it, and I will not build a sign next to it that says 'karate club members and dogs are not allowed to enter'." β
When the supporters of the martial arts club heard this, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Perhaps there are many people who don't understand that such blatant insults and sarcasm seem to have only aroused righteous indignation and not much of a counterattack after appearing here at Qingdao University, is it a bit abnormal?
If it weren't for the fact that the Karate Club and the Martial Arts Club both belong to the club that "determines the pride of Cheng DΓΉ with hands-on ability", it will be very difficult for everyone to solve the turf problem in a confrontational way, but it will be a scholarly "tongue and sword".
Therefore, whether it is the verbal insult I gave to the people of the martial arts club or Xiao Yuhang's verbal and subtle insult to the people of the karate club, as long as we don't meet the bottom line, such as "I and the dog are not allowed to enter", which are too obviously elevated to the national issue, everyone can maintain a certain level of sanity.
Of course, generally speaking, this kind of insulting words have an unwritten unspoken rule in Qingdao University, that is, it is okay to talk verbally, and if anyone puts it on the school network, it is an absolute taboo, not only will it be regarded as a provocation on the surface, but it will also be condemned by everyone, and it will be permanently banned by the school network. Therefore, such vague insults generally only appear verbally, and do not form a text layout.
This is a very strange phenomenon and exists, but you have to admit that it has room to survive, which is like two people who can usually fight over a certain issue, but they can't put it on the net to criticize, because it is an escalation of contradictions, which is likely to cause a situation of endless death.
"This classmate is a little anxious." When Zhou Tian heard this, he didn't laugh like the others, but shook his head and sighed lightly.
"Are you saying that these little ones were originally deliberate, and this is the prelude to the Radical Method?" Fang Lingxin's attention was always on the people of the Karate Club, and when Xiao Yuhang said those words, she noticed that the corners of the mouth of the man named Jiro Kimura were slightly upturned, and he looked sinister as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.
"Yes, you just wait and see!" Zhou Tian nodded and didn't say much.
Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Yuhang's words fell, Jiro Kimura walked out, his face was full of anger, and the color of anger didn't look like it was fake, Xiao Yuhang's left foot retreated in a sliding arc, his right leg bowed slightly, and his left and right hands hugged Tai Chi. β
"What, is this guy joking?"
"What, this guy can't be caught in the head, right, and he actually asked for the king?"
"I think he fell out of the lotus pond and got his head into the water in the night, what about the black belt, the battle for the king is going to be one against five!"
"Is this the rhythm of wanting to be beaten into a pig's head?"
Jiro Kimura's words caused a heated discussion, and everyone thought he was amused, and no one was optimistic about him.
"What is the Battle for the King?" Zhou Tian frowned, and asked a boy with a disdainful face next to him.
"Isn't this classmate, you don't even know about the king's battle?" The boy glanced at Zhou Tian with a look of disbelief, but he still explained very plainly: "The so-called battle for the king refers to the situation that the other party makes a provocative speech and is the leading side and does not exceed two games, the provoked party can propose the battle to win the king, and the battle for the king is also known as a single battle team battle, that is to say, the provoked party will single out five opponents, and the battle will be decided or lost."
"This is mainly for the strong people in the provoking side. After the provoking party puts forward a request for the king's battle, the provoking party must not refuse, otherwise it will be punished by admitting defeat. However, although this Kimura Jiro is a professional black belt, but launching a battle to win the king is simply an act of looking for abuse, this time the five people selected by the Qingda Huaxia Martial Arts Club are all masters, even if they are slightly inferior to this Kimura Jiro, it will not be much worse, one against five, it is really a good look forward to the rhythm of abuse! β
"Thank you, classmate, I understand." Zhou Tian saw that he still had the potential to talk endlessly, so he hurriedly stuck.
Over there, Xiao Yuhang and the others naturally agreed happily, since people asked for abuse, they naturally had no reason to be dissatisfied, and the irrelevant people stepped back and vacated the grass in the middle, and the five people, led by Xiao Yuhang, fanned to meet Jiro Kimura.
"Senior Xiao, don't keep your hands for a while, let's beat him like a dog!"
"Senior Brother Longlong, I like to see you slap your face the most, and I look forward to you beating these goods into pigs' heads!"
At this time, the students watching the game were all in high spirits and cheered for their favorite players. Compared to the supporters of the Karate Club, except for the four members of the battle and a man who came over later, everyone looked nervous, as if they were not optimistic about Jiro Kimura's battle for the throne.
"Sunday, what's wrong?" Fang Lingxin saw that Zhou Tian's brows seemed to be frowning slightly, and he became more and more curious in his heart, so he approached him and asked in a low voice.
Looking at the pretty face that came over, smelling the good aroma in his nose, Zhou Tian secretly took a breath, and then whispered: "I just feel that something is wrong, I don't know the specifics, but what I can tell you is that this Jiro Kimura is not simple, and the five people in the martial arts club are probably not his opponents." β
"No, how is that possible?" Fang Lingxin's face was incredulous.
"Just look at it." Zhou Tian didn't say much, because at this time the battle for the king had already begun.