In the face of Li Xiujing's ferocious and tricky offensive, Zhong Huan's steady defense was not flustered, which also benefited from his usual practice. Luo Qian and Wang Yonghe are good at playing legs, and the leg bulleting moves pay attention to the seven-inch bullet method that the legs are not above the knees, which is lower and more dangerous than the leg method that Li Xiujing is using now.

Zhong Huan can cope with the elastic legs, and naturally he can cope with the footwork of taekwondo, and the key to this is to master the distance. The advantage of the leg attack is the long distance, and the leg to kick the longest distance is undoubtedly the middle kick, and the upper and lower kicks will shorten the distance due to the angle of attack. Zhong Huan only needs to pull away to make Li Xiujing's lower kick miss, forcing him to use a mid-leg kick with a longer attack distance, so that Zhong Huan can also defend with his hands.

As Zhong Huan pulled the distance away, Li Xiujing's legs were raised higher and higher. It's not that Li Xiujing was careless, it's really that Zhong Huan's mastery of this distance makes him too comfortable to kick. After all, the advantage of taekwondo is to use long legs to attack, and Li Xiujing is also used to controlling his opponent outside the close distance, and he is not good at attacking the opponent's lower body.

Seeing that Li Xiujing was sweeping his waist with one leg again, Zhong Huan smiled slightly, and it was this leg that he was constantly waiting for. Zhong Huan turned around with a move, the snake-like body twisted weirdly around his waist, and then with a reluctant move, he grabbed Li Xiujing's ankle with both hands, which was extremely similar to Fang Xixi's posture of grabbing Li Xiujing just now.

As soon as Li Xiujing was controlled by Zhong Huan, he knew that his kick was kicked high unconsciously. However, he was not worried, one foot on the ground bounced up again, and a beautiful 180-degree spinning kick swept towards Zhong Huan's head. If Zhong Huan doesn't let go, his head will be hit.

"Zhong Huan be careful!"

Fang Xixi could be said to have lost in this move just now. So immediately remind Zhong Huan to be careful. The other members of the Guoshu Society were also nervous when they saw Li Xiujing display such a gorgeous trick, and Su Ke and Chu Xiaoxue even widened their eyes and forgot to breathe, to see how Zhong Huan responded.

Zhong Huan saw that Li Xiujing's second leg was coming, and he let go decisively. However, he released not two hands, but one left hand, and his right hand still firmly grasped Li Xiujing's ankle. The reason why he can make a one-handed grip is because the gloves he wears are the finger gloves used in mixed martial arts competitions, and although the protective ability of this boxing glove is weaker than that of ordinary gloves, it is more flexible, and many people use it in today's fights.

With Zhong Huan's strength, as long as he grabbed Li Xiujing's ankle, one-handed control was not a problem at all. He grabbed Li Xiujing's ankle with his right hand. The left hand directly blocked his flying kick.

Li Xiujing's body had already rotated 180 degrees in the air when he flew up, and his posture from facing Zhong Huan had changed to facing the ground, so he couldn't see Zhong Huan's movements at all. But he could feel that Zhong Huan didn't let go. He could also feel that he had kicked Zhong Huan, which made him smile on his face, and he couldn't believe that Zhong Huan didn't let go after being hit the head. But then his smile froze on his face. Because Zhong Huan really didn't let go. And his body has already begun to fall.

With his hands on the ground, Li Xiujing did not fall and was injured. He turned around for the first time, and saw Zhong Huan's right hand grasping his right ankle, and his left hand grabbed his fallen left foot in his hand, with a demonic smile on his face.

"Haha~~~"

The audience in the ring also laughed when they saw the two people on the stage. At this time, Li Xiujing was lying on the ground with his hands on the ground, Zhong Huan was standing behind him and copying his two legs, this posture was not like fighting, but like playing a small cart game.

Li Xiujing didn't need to be ridiculed by his classmates, and he knew that his posture was wrong. Kicked up with both feet, trying to get rid of Zhong Huan's clamps. But Zhong Huan finally caught his feet. And how could he get out easily? Besides, with Zhong Huan's strength, it is impossible for him to get out.

After Zhong Huan felt Li Xiujing's struggle, his feet turned, his waist twisted, and his arms exerted force, and he directly picked up Li Xiujing and began to spin in circles. This time it's a good thing, the game of two people has upgraded from a small cart to flying an airplane.

"Ahhh

Li Xiujing felt that Zhong Huan picked himself up faster and faster, and the whole person was not good, and screamed desperately. Now he didn't dare to move his legs at all, for fear that as soon as Zhong Huan let go and throw himself out, it would not be far from being paralyzed.

"I'll it~ No! The captain of this national art club is too fierce! ”

"That's it! It's not a level at all! That's it for adults to coax children. ”

The audience in the audience has already looked stupid. When Zhong Huan kicked the Sima brothers, his classmates knew that he was strong, but no one expected him to have such strength, but he carried Li Xiujing for more than ten laps, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Zhong Huan, let go! Lee so-kyung has already lost. ”

Fu Xiaoshuai was crying when he heard Li Xiujing's shout, and hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat. Even if he is unwilling, he can't let international students get hurt, that's an international problem.

"Are you sure you want me to let go now?" Zhong Huan asked while squeezing Li Xiujing in a circle.

"Don't~ Don't let go! I beg you! Woo~~~"

Li Xiujing was about to cry in fright, and when she heard that Zhong Huan was going to let go, she immediately begged for mercy. The arrogant and arrogant Lee so-kyung has never begged for mercy in the ring, and he is ashamed in his heart when he opens his mouth, feeling that he is too ashamed, and he has thrown the face of the Korean nation abroad, and he can't wait to find a crack to get into. His frightened and ashamed emotions suddenly got out of control, and he cried directly, which was even more embarrassing.

"Don't let go! Don't let go! There's something to discuss! Fu Xiaoshuai also reacted at this time, for fear that Zhong Huan would throw Li Xiujing out, so he hurried to play a round.

"He scolded me during the game and had to apologize. Otherwise I'll throw this garbage out. I'm the best at throwing out garbage. Zhong Huan said in a circle.

"Woo~~ I apologize! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I throw in the towel! Woo woo woo ~ ~~ "

Li Xiujing knew that he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house today, so he didn't care about admitting his mistake. As long as he can save his own life, this person is worth the loss. If you don't admit your mistakes to death, you will be ashamed and lose your life.

"Okay, don't move, I'll stop."

Zhong Huan and Li Xiujing didn't have a deep hatred, they didn't want to throw him in the first place, they just wanted to teach him a lesson. As soon as he heard Li Xiujing crying and apologizing, Zhong Huan began to slowly slow down the speed of picking people, slowing down and moving his feet to the edge of the ring. When Zhong Huan arrived at the edge of the ring, his body stopped turning, and then he threw Li Xiujing, who was carrying it upside down, onto the pad under the ring.

"Wow~~~"

Li Xiujing threw up as soon as he lay down under the ring. Zhong Huan picked him up and turned around dozens of times, but he didn't fall to death, but almost fainted him to death.

"Handsome!"

"That's amazing!"

"Well played!"

"That's how the stick should be beaten!"

"Zhong Huan, the strongest! Zhong Huan, the best! Zhong Huan, invincible! ”

When the classmates saw Zhong Huan, Li Xiujing cried and threw him off the stage, and the applause rang out. Zhong Huan is undoubtedly the MVP of this freshman fighting competition, and he is definitely the king of fighting among freshmen. After this battle, Zhong Huan made a name for himself in the school.

Zhong Huan himself was also infected by the warm atmosphere in the audience. If it weren't for joining the Guoshu Club and practicing martial arts with Su Ke, Zhong Huan felt that he would not have had a chance to enjoy today's honor, so he stood on the edge of the ring and shouted to the audience: "Guoshu is invincible!" The Kokushu Society is the strongest! ”

"The national art is invincible! The strongest in the Guoshu Society! The audience under the ring roared out with Zhong Huan.

Fu Xiaoshuai's face was so ugly at this time, but he still had to come to the stage to announce that the Guoshu Society had won the championship of this freshman fighting competition. Vice Principal Fu Cheng personally handed over the championship trophy to Zhong Huan and announced the credit award.

The champion team will be awarded five credits for each participant, four credits for the runner-up, and three credits for the third place. The captains of the three teams are rewarded with double credits as the best players. In this way, Zhong Huan got ten credits at once.

Don't underestimate the award of ten credits. At Tunghai University, you can only get three credits after completing a course with a passing grade, four credits for good grades, and five credits for excellent grades. Ten credits can save Zhong Huan from taking two or three classes, which is more affordable than scholarships.

After Fu Cheng made a concluding speech, he announced the official end of the competition. The gymnasium was bustling with activity again. While exiting the field, the students happily discussed the game just now, and the topics naturally all revolved around Zhong Huan and the players of the Guoshu Club.

"Congratulations to the Guoshu Club for winning the championship! Can you delay the championship team for an interview? "Ding Ling's last game was watched in the phalanx of the Guoshu Society, so naturally he would not miss the opportunity to interview.

"Absolutely! Beauty, please ask. Fang Xi said cooperatively.

"Then I'll interview Coach Su first. If I'm not mistaken, the last time the Guoshu Club won the championship in the rookie fighting competition was when Coach Su had just formed the Guoshu Club. After many years, what does the coach feel about winning the championship again? Ding Ling asked with a voice recorder.

"Of course I'm very happy! Although the purpose of my founding of the Guoshu Society is to promote the national arts, not to win prizes in competitions. However, it is indeed easier for students to pay attention to Guoshu and expand the influence of Guoshu Club if they can achieve good results in the competition. Su Ke was really happy, and changed his usual cold expression.

"Coach Su is really ambitious. I wonder how Zhong Huan, the captain of the championship team, feels at this time? Isn't it particularly refreshing to scare your opponent into tears? Ding Ling asked Zhong Huan with a smile.

"Please~ I really didn't expect him to cry! I just want him to apologize for his rude behavior. If I want to ask how I feel after the fight, I still want to thank Coach Su, if it weren't for her patient guidance, I would still be a rookie fighter, and I would definitely not have won the championship. I remember that when I signed up for the competition, I promised my coach that I would win the championship, and now that I have fulfilled my wish, I also feel relieved. Zhong Huan looked at Su Ke and smiled, winning the competition was one of the conditions for Su Ke to take him to Gu Worm Zhai at the beginning. (To be continued......)