After work, downstairs in the dormitory.

"Caicheng, come on tomorrow!" Shi Shi made an encouraging gesture, stuck out his tongue, and fled as soon as he slipped away.

Ning Caicheng was stunned for a moment, Shi Shi called him that for the first time, he didn't react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Shi Shi had already run into the dormitory building.

"Don't worry! I'm going to win! Ning Caicheng shouted at Shi Shi's back.

……

At noon the next day, Ning Caicheng came to the stadium with a little stuck, and several people in the dormitory were all with him, cheering for him.

There is a special venue for Sanda Club activities in the gymnasium, and when Ning Caicheng and the others entered, they found that there were many more people watching the game than they imagined, with three floors inside and three floors outside, and hundreds of people were around.

A long banner in the crowd was particularly eye-catching - Chenghui Fight Club congratulated Coach Ning Caicheng on his victory, and behind the banner stood a slippery little brother, all wearing black clothes and black pants, and a headband with "Victory" tied on their heads.

Seeing Ning Caicheng entering, the group of little brothers immediately shouted loudly: "Ning Caicheng! Win! "Ning Caicheng! Win! ”

The shouts echoed in the stadium, and the momentum was amazing.

On the other hand, the members of the Sanda Club on the other side are much more low-key, wearing all white Sanda clothes, standing there quietly, it seems that the other party's formation, the president should still have two brushes.

There are two factions of people, one black and one white, and they are distinct.

Others were more students watching the excitement, whispering among themselves, and making a lot of noise.

"The person standing in front of the Sanda Club members should be the president of the other party, and he looks very ordinary." Ning Caicheng looked at his opponent today, but secretly warned himself in his heart, "Don't underestimate the enemy, underestimating the enemy will suffer!" ”

Strategically, it is necessary to despise the enemy, and tactically, it is necessary to give the opponent full attention.

Ning Caicheng stood still in the middle of the field, waved his hand, and the cheers behind him gradually quieted down.

"You're going to challenge me?" Ning Caicheng asked first.

"No, to be exact, to give you a chance to challenge me."

Ning Caicheng looked at the other party's expression of giving up on me, and couldn't wait to rush up and finish him off, and finally pressed his surname.

The president's name is Liu Xuewu, born in a martial arts family, it can be seen from his name that his parents have high expectations for him in martial arts, and they have laid a foundation for him since he was a child, and they took him to participate in various competitions after a little success.

Because he was more interested in sanda, he later studied under a famous sanda coach, and indeed won the second place in a previous national sanda competition. Therefore, he is still very confident in his kung fu.

He had done some research on Ning Caicheng in advance, and heard that Ning Caicheng could fight a group one by one, he was a little disdainful of this, if it was really that powerful, he wouldn't have known it before, but now it suddenly popped up, rumors, there are always exaggerated elements. He asked himself, with his level, it shouldn't be a problem for one person to knock over ten.

Ning Caicheng's rise on campus made them very faceless in the Sanda Club, and I faintly heard many people saying that the Sanda Club is all about fists and embroidered legs, and it is not good to really fight, otherwise I have never heard of any righteous and courageous deeds of the members of the Sanda Club, and I have never heard of who and who fight a few.

These words reached his ears, which made him very angry, and righteousness and courage were not foreseeable everywhere, and he could not just find a group of people to fight.

In particular, he also heard that Ning Caicheng was arrogant, and he also said that the people in the Sanda Club were all rookies, and he could pick the Sanda Club alone.

In this case, how can he, as the president, swallow this breath!

So, at the instigation of the members, he gave Ning Caicheng a challenge letter, in order to correct the name of the Sanda Club.

It was precisely because he had listened to the words of Ning Caicheng that were rumored by others before, so as soon as he came up today, he was very unkind to Ning Caicheng, and even had some hostility.

Therefore, Liu Xuewu didn't wait for Ning Caicheng to speak, and continued: "I heard that you are very capable of fighting? I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"It's true or not, can't you try it?" Ning Caicheng is still the same indifferent look.

Of course, in Liu Xuewu's opinion, he doesn't take him seriously at all.

"How do you compare?"

"You say."

"Knock it down!"

"Good!"

After the opening remarks are over, the following is the real chapter under the hands.

Liu Xuewu put on a posture and was ready to go, but when he saw that Ning Caicheng was still standing there, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Why are you standing still? ”

"There's no need." Ning Caicheng told the truth, for him, the so-called moves are all virtual, the fight is about the reaction and the use of the body, and the so-called moves are all fooling people in the novel.

However, Liu Xuewu thinks that Ning Caicheng is looking down on himself, he has been influenced by the martial arts family since he was a child, and he attaches great importance to the spirit of martial arts, which is different from Ning Caicheng, who became a monk halfway, so Ning Caicheng further aroused his anger.

So, he didn't bother to say any more, he directly ravaged up, and did his best as soon as he shot.

"Good time!"

At this time, Ning Caicheng finally moved, and he could see that the other party really had a bit of effort, far from being comparable to the little gangsters he faced before.

Good opponents are hard to find, and since he fought Fu Ping and Liu Xingyu, he has not met other suitable opponents to compete with. Fu Ping is injured now, so naturally he can't compare with him, and Liu Xingyu's words, Ning Caicheng can't avoid it, how can he go to her and ask for a discussion, besides, if you want to learn from her, it is estimated that she will have a real fire in the end, then it will be meaningless.

Therefore, Ning Caicheng didn't want to use means beyond ordinary people to quickly solve the other party, but just controlled his strength within a more reasonable range, relying on his own reactions and skills to deal with the other party.

In this way, Liu Xuewu's profound family education background is revealed.

The two of you come and go, and they fight happily.

The audience in the museum was amazed.

"Wow! It's so exciting, it's not in vain! ”

"That Ning Caicheng can be on an equal footing with the president of the Sanda Club, it's not easy!"

"I think it's Ning Caicheng who let this other party go! It is said that he can defeat dozens of people by himself! ”

"Is that an exaggeration? Impossible! ”

"How could it not be? You see! After fighting for so long, I'm still calm, and the president obviously can't keep up with his physical strength. ”

"That's true!"

……

"Ning Caicheng! Come on! "Boss! him! "Don't be polite to him!"

"Come on, President!" "The president rises!" "Come up with your tricks!" "Kick him! Kick him hard! ”

The cheering groups on both sides also showed no weakness, shouting at the side.

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