The first contestant of the martial arts club was Duan Peng, the president of the martial arts club, who was about 1.75 meters tall and stepped into the ring with the cheers of everyone.

"Come on, President." Someone shouted.

"Come on!" Then someone shouted.

"President, we believe in you."

……

Duan Peng nodded firmly to everyone in the audience.

When Lee Myung-do, the president of the taekwondo club, landed firmly in the ring on a gorgeous front flip, the audience screamed loudly.

Dressed in a taekwondo suit as white as snow, the black belt is tightly tied around the waist, leaving a long hem.

The cheeks are as distinct as a knife and an axe, the short hair on the head stands up, and the tall and straight figure makes the whole person sunny and domineering at the same time.

"Li Mingdao, come on, we'll support you." A beautiful girl with a face full of nymphomaniacs.

"Li Mingdao, I love you." A girl shouted loudly with a red face, despite the resistance of her roommates.

"Whoa......"

The crowd began to boil.

"Bastard, you were the first to play, did you want to win the first game? Our president is not a vegetarian either. Li Menglu said indignantly.

On the field, the referee reached out to stop the crowd shouting, and then shouted at both sides of the game.

"The two sides saluted each other."

Duan Peng and Li Mingdao stood facing each other and bowed to each other's luggage.

To practice martial arts, you must first have martial virtues, and the mutual salute between the two sides of the competition can just reflect this.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath, and everyone was looking forward to the competition between the presidents of the two clubs.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, the referee announced the official start of the game.

Li Mingdao has his left foot in front and his right foot behind, his left hand on his chin, and his right hand in front of him.

Standard taekwondo versus enemy stance.

Duan Peng, on the other hand, spread his feet shoulder-width apart and stretched his hands out to the front of his body. As your hands slowly press down, your knees slowly bend downward.

Standard Tai Chi momentum movements.

There is no active attack in Tai Chi, and it is often based on retreat and strength, so as to achieve the effect of four or two thousand catties.

Li Mingdao sneered, his body quickly rushed forward, and a side-kick hit Duan Peng's chest.

"Watch out, President!" Someone shouted urgently.

I saw that Duan Peng was not in a hurry, and his body was slightly sideways.

"Wow."

dodged Li Mingdao's heavy blow.

After Li Mingdao's body landed, he quickly turned his body with his left leg as the axis, and the instep of his right foot kicked Duan Peng's right cheek.

This is the signature move of taekwondo, the high side kick, which is known for its quick attack and powerful lethality.

Duan Peng's body took a step back, and he quickly lowered his head to dodge it.

"See how long you can hide?" Li Mingdao was very disdainful.

"Bang."

Li Mingdao's right foot landed heavily in the ring.

With the right foot as the axis, the body rotates to the left back side and drives the left leg outward like a whip.

Because of its speed, many students standing in front of the stage even heard the whirring wind of Li Mingdao's trouser legs.

It was too late for Duan Peng to retreat, so he had to lean back with his legs as support points.

Only then did he dodge this sharp blow.

Because of his limited leg strength, his body is a little unstable and keeps retreating.

Li Mingdao was willing to let go of such a good opportunity, and after his left foot landed, a step side kick kicked Duan Peng's chest.

"Bang."

Duan Peng's body slammed into the ring.

"President?" The members of the martial arts club shouted urgently.

"Duan Peng, are you okay?" Li Menglu's voice came.

Duan Peng waved his hand at them and rubbed the painful part of his chest.

"Huh."

Duan Peng stood up on the spot.

"Now that you're standing up, you're welcome." Li Mingdao smiled.

With all his strength to activate the speed of his body, his body jumped high at a distance of one meter from Duan Peng, and his legs were spread apart like scissors.

With his right leg on top and his left leg on bottom, he slammed into Duan Peng's head with the heel of his right foot as the attack point.

Taekwondo is the most hateful and lethal move--slashing in the air.

The girls present no longer cared about appreciating the visual impact brought by Li Mingdao's gorgeous moves, and watched this scene with horror on their faces.

If he had been hit, the boy would have had a concussion at the very least.

Li Menglu didn't expect Li Mingdao to even use such a ruthless move, and his face turned pale with fright.

The members of the martial arts club were so frightened by this scene that they forgot to shout and looked at this scene in a daze.

Referee Xing Lifeng didn't expect that there would be such a fierce scene in a martial arts competition. Just as he was about to rush over to stop it, the situation changed.

"Bang."

Li Mingdao's body smashed into the ring, shaking the ring a little.

The female students in the audience didn't know what expressions to use when they appeared in this scene, but cheered? Or is it low?

Cheer?

The boy he likes is lying in the ring.

Overcast?

But the boy was not hit, and he did not have the so-called concussion.

Mixed blessings, right?

This is what many girls think in their hearts.

Duan Peng has actually been in the defensive stage all the time, and he has never attacked a single move. This is Tai Chi's strategy for dealing with the enemy, and it is also a method of luring the enemy.

He blindly defended and retreated vigorously, so that Li Mingdao had no other ideas except to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

This is also the reason why after Li Mingdao used the aerial split, Duan Peng grabbed his ankles with both hands and unloaded his strength, and kicked him away.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Duan Peng is worthy of being the president of the martial arts club, how can he convince the public without a few brushes?

"The president is mighty, take him down. The martial arts club will win! ”

"The martial arts club will win!"

"Victory!"

……

In addition to the girls, half of the boys in the room also shouted.

There are also many boys who don't dare to shout because their girlfriends support the taekwondo club.

So these people can only keep a straight face on the surface and look very sad. In fact, what I want in my heart is to play well, play well, and croak.

"Smack."

Li Mingdao was furious and slapped him in the ring.

The audience immediately fell silent.

"Drink."

Li Mingdao quickly rushed towards Duan Peng and used the usual move in taekwondo-double flying.

The so-called double flight is to bend the left leg slightly and lift it upward, while the body is slightly tilted to the left side, and attack the opponent's side ribs with the right instep; When your right foot falls, lean your body to the right and attack with the instep of your left foot.

Such a round of attacks, because of their fast movements and unique attack positions, can often deal a large amount of damage.

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

"Smack."

……

Li Mingdao kicked a total of twenty kicks, and although his body was far superior to ordinary people, large beads of sweat continued to drip from his forehead.

In the eyes of the audience, it felt like Li Mingdao was kicking the "shuttlecock".

The lovely thing is that this shuttlecock can still move, moving from one end of the ring to the other end of the ring, circling around the ring.

Many girls with low laughs lay in their boyfriends' arms, laughing and kicking out of breath.

The members of the taekwondo club also had smiles on their faces, and the president was mighty.

Seeing his president being kicked as a ball by others, the members of the martial arts club were all angry, and they couldn't wait to pounce on Li Mingdao and bite off a piece of Li Mingdao's meat.

Nima's, it's too much of a bully.

Since Li Mingdao attacked Duan Peng's ribs, Duan Peng could only use his arms to block Li Mingdao's attack.

As the saying goes, can an arm be twisted over a thigh? Nonsense, of course not.

When Duan Peng took Li Mingdao's tenth kick, he couldn't hold it anymore, and his arms were hot and painful.

Even Li Mingdao's last few kicks kicked Duan Peng's ribs, and he inhaled cold air in pain. It's not easy to stand in the ring now.

"Ahh

Li Mingdao roared and rushed towards Duan Peng again.

Kicking his calf towards Duan Peng's chin with his thigh, Duan Peng stretched out his hand to block it.

"Smack."

Both hands were kicked away by Li Mingdao's kick.

"Bang."

Li Mingdao kicked back and kicked Duan Peng's chest.

"Boom."

After Duan Peng's body fell into the ring, the force of inertia slid out of the ring with him.

"President." Everyone hurriedly ran over and helped Duan Peng.

"Fuck, Li Mingdao, Lao Tzu fought with you." One guy said and was about to rush into the ring.

"Stop." Li Menglu shouted.

"But ......"

"Come back." Li Menglu is still a little majestic in the martial arts club, although this guy is reluctant, he still droops his head and stops his steps.

"Vomit...... I'm fine...... I let everyone down. Duan Peng spat blood and said intermittently.

"No, you're good, president." Someone said.

"Yes, you're good." Someone continued.

"Help the president go back and bandage the wound." Li Menglu said.

"No, I want to wait until the game is over. You don't have to persuade me. Duan Peng's face was resolute.

"Now the results of the first match are announced, and Taekwondo President Lee Myung-do wins." Xing Lifeng held Li Mingdao's hand high.

"Whew......"

The audience went crazy.

Seeing Li Mingdao's smug expression because of the victory, Li Menglu pursed her lips.

"By the way, why hasn't Ye Pu, the king of the eight lambs, come yet?"