As soon as the hostess's words fell, the originally noisy and noisy boxing gym instantly became quiet.

The representative of the Chinese Wushu Association is Huo Tian, and the representative of the Taekwondo Association is Cui Ping, and the two of them represent their respective associations in the ring to draw lots.

Everyone waited with bated breath and waited quietly for the draw to proceed.

I saw two student models wearing cheongsams, twisting their buttocks, each lifting a wooden box that had drawn lots, and walking into the ring.

"Two delegates are invited to draw lots." The hostess said into the microphone crisply and loudly.

Qin Le suddenly felt nervous, he was nervous not because he was afraid, but because he was nervous about who his opponent was. His original idea was to beat Wang Xu, but now, everything has changed, and the person he wants to beat is Cui Ping! He was not afraid of anyone, plus he was fully armed, stepping on "Wushuang" on his feet, and wearing "King Kong" in his hands, what was there to be afraid of?

No matter who the opponent is, Qin Le will win steadily. As long as there is no accident, when the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not be able to stop Qin Le from winning.

"In the first game, Chen Tian, vice president of the Taekwondo Association, faced Lu Guang, a Chinese martial arts club." The hostess announced the results of the first round of the draw in a clear and loud voice.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the voices of whispering came and went.

Ha ha! God help me! The Taekwondo Association now only has Wang Xu and President Cui Ping left, no matter who he meets, Qin Le can take revenge! It's best for me to face Cui Ping, and Huo Tian to face Wang Xu. Qin Le was so excited that his body trembled slightly, he was really trembling with excitement, not because he was afraid, Qin Le didn't have any reason to be afraid, anyway, he had nothing, he couldn't afford to lose, not to mention that he wouldn't lose at all.

However, Lu Guang's battle is more auspicious! Qin Le couldn't help but worry about him.

After a while, the hostess looked at the signing code in Cui Ping and Huo Tian's hands, and said: "The second game is Wang Xu of the Taekwondo Association, against Huo Tian of the Chinese Martial Arts Association." ”

"Let's make an analogy, the third game is naturally Qin Le of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, and Cui Ping, the president of the Taekwondo Association." The hostess finished talking about all the lottery results.

The audience has already quarreled, and the match between Qin Le and Cui Ping has become the biggest hot topic, Cui Ping is the strongest master in the entire Shao'an University, and Qin Le is at best a nobody, and under the shadow of Cui Ping's tallness, he looks so weak.

Qin Le, who has been focusing on hanging silk for 20 years, has lived a life of depression and inferiority, although he has occasionally flashed recently, he has never really been noticed on such a big occasion. This battle, for Qin Le, means all the glory, and it can be regarded as the ultimate battle of his career, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a "holy war".

"Which one is Qin Le?" A girl wearing glasses in the audience asked the sisters around her.

"That's it, that boy who is not tall and a little thin is Qin Le." The other girl pointed at Qin Le and replied.

"Wouldn't it? Just him? must lose, how can he beat Senior Cui Ping like that! ”

"Nonsense! Who says he can beat it? ”……

In a corner, Ling Xuan and her girlfriend were talking.

"Xiao Xuan, the Qin Le you are talking about is the one who wears black gloves?" A girl named Xia Qianqian pointed at Qin Le and asked.

Xia Qianqian is also a freshman Chinese student at Shao'an University, and Ling Xuan is a classmate and best friend, petite in stature, pure and cute, but she is an out-and-out nag.

"Hmm." Ling Xuan nodded, pursed her lips haughtily, and seemed to be full of contempt for Qin Le.

"This kid owes you 30 yuan and doesn't pay it back?"

"That's right, it's him."

"Isn't it just 30 yuan, as for it?" Xia Qianqian said to Ling Xuan in a disdainful tone.

"It's not a question of more money and less money, it's a question of being a person. I was kind enough to help him, and when he was fine, he patted his ass and left, shouldn't such a person be condemned? Ling Xuan's words are reasonable and convincing.

"Then what are you doing here? It can't really be a debt collection, right? For a measly 30 bucks? Don't, I can't afford to lose this face......" Xia Qianqian pretended to be full of disgust and complained about Ling Xuan, in fact, she just likes to joke.

"It's not about money. Forget it, I won't tell you, I can't tell you. Ling Xuan said impatiently.

"You want to see him beaten, right?"

"Hehe, even if you are smart, I can't wait to see him beaten to his knees and beg for mercy in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Ling Xuan hesitated for a moment, gritting her teeth and pretending to be hateful as she stared at Qin Le.

"Giggles. Then your dream has come true! ”

"How?" Ling Xuan asked blankly.

"You, you, except for studying, that is, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you don't know anything else. Don't you know that Cui Ping, who fought with Qin Le, is the president of the Taekwondo Association? ”

"Won't you...... Isn't he dead? Ling Xuan's face suddenly became solemn, and she couldn't help but start worrying about Qin Lelai in her heart.

"What? Don't you want to see such a tragic scene? ”

"yes." Ling Xuan said yes, but she didn't think so in her heart, after all, Qin Le and her were also acquaintances, and they once wanted to soak her, for those who liked her, they were more or less in their hearts, and they didn't want him to be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth.

The students sitting in the ring talked about each other, almost overwhelmingly believing that the Taekwondo Association would completely blow up the Chinese Wushu Association.

"Ah Hai, do you think Qin Le has a good chance of winning?" Li Wei couldn't help but open his mouth and asked Wei Hai, who was sitting beside him.

"It's hard to say, Cui Ping is the face of our school's Taekwondo Association after all, and Qin Le really has no chance of winning compared to him." Wei Hai also secretly sweated for Qin Le.

"But ......," Wei Hai wanted to say and stopped.

"But what?" Li Wei heard Wei Hai's words, and seemed to have reservations, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"I can't tell, I always think Qin Le will win. Although on the surface, Qin Le has no chance of winning at all. However, I don't understand either, I always feel that Qin Le will defeat Cui Ping in an upset. Cui Ping said, he also felt funny, and he didn't understand why he believed that Qin Le could defeat Cui Ping.

"Haha, Ah Hai, when did you become so blind? Unexpectedly, he thought that Qin Le would win based on his intuition alone. Li Wei laughed.

"Maybe." Wei Hai didn't say much, and said lightly.

"Strange? Isn't Wang Yuyu Qin Le's girlfriend? How could you sit on Cui Ping's side? What's the situation? Wei Hai stared at Wang Yuyu in confusion.

That's right, Wei Hai has an uninhibited and cold appearance, but no matter how cool and handsome you are, you will inevitably have spring when you get older. Wang Yuyu is the secret buried in his heart. His eyes never left Wang Yuyu's figure, and he didn't want to mention it to others, so he could only ask himself in his heart.

"The 3rd Shao'an University Ring Competition has officially begun! In the first match, Lu Guang of the Chinese Wushu Association faced Chen Tian, vice president of the Taekwondo Association. ”

The shouts and cheers came and went. Seventy or eighty percent of the audience in the ring supported the Taekwondo Association, but there were very few viewers who supported the Chinese Wushu Association.

"The Taekwondo Association will win!"

"As soon as Chen Tian comes out, who will compete!" ……

Sadly, the cheering of the Chinese Wushu Association cheerleaders is almost drowned out by the shouts of the taekwondo cheerleaders.

No matter what, the war has been ignited, there is no way back, and the warriors will eventually need to fight!