When Qin Yu and the three of them were concentrating on reviewing, a piece of news quietly spread in Funing University: three members of the Wushu Association challenged the three members of the Karate Club, and the time was set for two o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, in the fighting hall in the gymnasium in the center of the school, and interested students could go to watch the battle at that time.

This is naturally the handwriting of Zhuo Heyun, the president of the karate club, who thinks that Liu Xun and the three have won, and makes a big publicity in the school post bar, and asks the members to intentionally publicize this matter in their respective classes, the purpose is to make the martial arts association lose both people and reputation, and can no longer raise their heads in Funing University.

In the era of information explosion, an inconspicuous little thing can sometimes be known to everyone, not to mention that someone is deliberately fueling the trouble behind the scenes, and it didn't take long for someone to talk about it in the class group of Qin Yu's class.

Zhuo Heyun is aimed at the entire martial arts association, and he wants to define this matter as a competition between the two major associations, or even a competition between Chinese martial arts and karate, rather than a personal challenge, so he did not mention the detailed names of the challengers, and outsiders do not know who the two sides are on.

"Lao Qin, it seems that the other party deliberately wants to make a big deal out of it." Chen Jie browsed the post bar of Funing University and frowned and said.

"Since people want to make a big fuss, let's just add a fire to him!"

Qin Yu sneered, put up a post on the post bar, told the whole thing truthfully, and named the list of participants from both sides.

Not surprisingly, his post became popular, and hundreds of people replied in less than ten minutes, and he has been at the forefront.

Because of the incident of lifting the car to save people, the name Qin Yu is also well-known in the school post bar, and many people immediately asked if the two were the same person.

After Qin Yu gave a positive answer, the post was placed at the top of the bar, and the fact that Brother Che wanted to challenge the island country karate on behalf of Huaxia martial arts was popular at Funing University, and some people even reposted it to other universities, and a large number of people who ate melons immediately said that they wanted to watch the battle.

"Lao Qin, things have changed a bit, it was originally just a personal grudge, at most it was a dispute between associations and associations, but now it has risen to a competition between the martial arts of the two countries, it's just nonsense." Wang Xiao was a little worried that things were out of control.

Not to mention that it is just a dispute between the members of two clubs in the university, even if the martial arts masters of the two countries fight, it is difficult to represent the martial arts circles of the two countries, and exaggerating this matter excessively will only add to the joke.

"My post is just a statement of facts, the real mastermind behind it is some people in the karate club, even if things are out of control, it has little to do with us." Qin Yu said calmly.

His post mainly tells about the process before and after the dispute between the library students that day, and at the end of the piggyback on six names, there is no mention of the dispute between Chinese martial arts and island martial arts, and dirty water cannot be splashed on him.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhou Qihang was finally reluctant to leave Wenrou Township and came back from the hospital, with bandages still tied on his body, and the bruises on his face had not completely disappeared.

Chen Jie took a photo of Zhou Qihang and uploaded it to Qin Yu's post, like a drop of water dripping into the boiling oil pot and exploding in an instant, many bar friends were indignant, especially the students of the School of Industry and Business, saying that they must give a reasonable explanation to the three people of the karate club.

In the karate club, although Zhuo Heyun still behaved calmly, he actually began to panic in his heart, he wanted to make a big deal out of it, but he didn't want to make a big fuss, and now public opinion is showing a one-sided trend, and almost everyone is blaming Liu Xun and the three.

On that day, the library was crowded, and many people witnessed what had happened, and they couldn't deny it, and some students with a sense of justice uploaded the photos taken at that time, and even uploaded the recorded video to the video website, and the link was transferred to the post bar.

"I have no opinion on karate, but I have a big opinion on those three scumbags, just forcibly occupy the girls' seats, and still rely on more people to beat people, is there any reason?"

"Labor and management, hehe, it's embarrassing to practice karate, and that's all there is to it!"

"Punch Nanshan Nursing Home, kick Beihai Kindergarten, and if you don't obey others, you guys!"

"The three karate masters are strong in martial arts, do you dare to beat a primary school student for five cents?"

All kinds of cynicism came overwhelmingly, Liu Xun and the three of them hid in the dormitory and didn't dare to go out, and even had to go downstairs to get takeout with the help of their roommates for dinner, worried that they would drown in saliva when they went out.

The next day, before two o'clock in the afternoon, there was a lot of people outside the fighting hall of the Central Sports Academy, no less than 300 people were waiting for both sides to enter, and students came from all directions.

After the people on both sides arrived, I don't know who shouted: "Brother Lift the car, beat those three bastards to death!" ”

This shout was comparable to lighting a powder keg fuse, which instantly detonated the audience, and everyone responded one after another, raising their arms and shouting: "Beat them to death, beat them to death......"

In a wave-like condemnation, Liu Xun walked onto the fighting ring with an embarrassed face and made a few warm-up moves.

Qin Yu stood on the stage and waved to the crowd, and in response to his overwhelming cheers, he seemed to be a martial arts superstar at this moment, and the audience was full of his fans.

In order to show fairness, the referee was Zhao Qing, the vice president of the boxing club, and after briefly explaining the rules, Zhao Qing made a starting gesture.

Because both karate and martial arts require the use of palms, neither side wears gloves, but a boxing bandage.

Qin Yu practiced some martial arts skills with the old people in the village when he was a child, and barely had some martial arts foundation, but Liu Xun had a good appearance and put on a karate starting posture.

"Come on, little trash, Lao Tzu will let you make three moves, and there is a kind of up!" Seeing that Qin Yu didn't make a move immediately, Liu Xun made a provocation to him.

This is the strategic deployment arranged for him by President Zhuo Heyun before coming to the gymnasium, stimulating the other party with words, making him chaotic and taking advantage of the opportunity to attack.

"Who the hell are you talking about little trash?" Qin Yu glared at him angrily.

Thinking that Qin Yu was in a plan, Liu Xun was overjoyed, and scolded even more arrogantly: "It's you who are talking about you, little trash!" Kind of come and hit me, come and hit ......"

Before Liu Xun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him, followed by severe pain in his abdomen, and the whole person flew backwards, slamming into the pillar behind him, and instantly made him dizzy.

Holding his stomach and struggling twice, Liu Xun felt a hot pain in his abdomen, his stomach rolled for a while, and he lay on the side of the stage and vomited it in a big gulp, spitting out all the porridge he had eaten the day before yesterday.

The audience under the ring was dumbfounded, the gap between the two sides was too big, and they couldn't hold it just one face, and there was no suspense.

Zhuo Heyun, who was standing in the corner, almost fell off his two eyeballs, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he couldn't help but imagine if he could bear it if he kicked him just now.

Walking to Liu Xun's side, Qin Yu pretended to quote the classic lines of the postquel of Journey to the West and said: "You will fall down before I can use my strength, it is too shameless, get up and fight for three hundred rounds again!" ”

Lying on the boxing ring, Liu Xun was aggrieved in his heart, didn't he mean that he deliberately provoked him, and then took the opportunity to attack and beat him violently, why was it me who was beaten, Nima's pit tactics!

"Hey, you said that you didn't commit a crime, obviously you didn't beat you, and you asked me to beat you, but I couldn't stop a move, and others thought I was bullying elementary school students!"

Seeing Qin Yu shaking his head and sighing on the side, Liu Xunqi's eyes were red, he bit his lip tightly, and his whole body trembled.

"Karate Club, come and help him down, although he lost, he is still a member of the Karate Club after all, you can't leave him here."

After winning the next game, Qin Yu didn't forget to disgust the karate club, Zhuo Heyun was full of iron, and sent two members to help Liu Xun down.

On the side of the Martial Arts Association, the cheers were higher than the other, and Zhu Haomin's fists were clenched and his blood was surging, and he couldn't wait to rush up to fight the remaining two games for Qin Yu.

"Okay, who's next, don't waste time and hurry up." Qin Yu stretched his muscles and looked in the direction of the karate club under the stage.

Zhao Yunwei, who was originally scheduled to play second, was about to cry, and looked at Zhuo Heyun helplessly, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

Liu Xun's strength is the strongest of the three, and he still can't stop Qin Yu's kick, and he is looking for abuse when he goes up.

"Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and get on stage!" Zhuo Heyun was uncomfortable by his eyes, and urged.

"I ...... I don't dare......" Zhao Yunwei's facial features were tangled, and his appearance of wanting to cry without tears made the surrounding audience laugh.

Looking around, Zhuo Heyun's face became more and more ugly, the face of the Karate Club was lost today, and he had said that he would abuse the people of the Martial Arts Association into dogs, but now he was beaten so much that he didn't even dare to go to the boxing ring.

"Wang Jielin, you go up, I believe you can beat him down!" Zhuo Heyun said cheeringly.

"Do you believe that there is a use for fart, it is labor and management who are beaten, not you, of course you say ......it lightly," Wang Jielin secretly slandered in his heart.

Walking into the ring with difficulty, as if he had experienced a 25,000-mile long march, Wang Jielin was out of breath, not too tired, but caused by fear, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He really wanted to discuss it with Qin Yu, and asked him to start lightly for a while, but he didn't dare to speak in public, if he said it, where would he have the face to stay in school in the future.

"You can't make a move? Not to make a debut.

He now overestimated this group of pretentious guys too much, and after practicing karate for two or three years, he may be able to take advantage of ordinary people, but he can't meet some fighting experience.

"We ...... We're just talking, remember to stop at the point. ”

Wang Jielin trembled and raised his legs and put them down, his movements were softer than that of girls dancing, and the audience laughed.

Zhuo Heyun regretted asking Wang Jielin to go up, he couldn't bear to look at it directly, and he was embarrassed to throw it to his grandmother's house, so it was better to admit defeat directly.

"Are you a tease invited by the monkey?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't do it again, I'll make a move!" ”

"I admit defeat, can I admit defeat?"

Thinking of Liu Xun's fate just now, Wang Jielin couldn't help but shudder, and a cold air broke out in his back.

That kick actually kicked Liu Xun, who was more than 140 pounds, into a small man like him, and he was not allowed to fly out of the stage!