On the stage, Zhou Qiang, who was almost beaten unconscious, was carried down by members of the Taekwondo Club.

Sun Xiong hurriedly ran over, looked at Zhou Qiang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked with some distress:

"Zhou Qiang, are you okay?"

Zhou Qiang is worthy of being the most resistant person in the taekwondo club, and he has not completely fainted after receiving so many heavy punches from Hall.

His face was full of guilt, and he didn't dare to look at Sun Xiong and his companions from the Taekwondo Club, and said weakly:

"I'm sorry, I lost."

"But I didn't throw in the towel."

The simple three sentences made Sun Xiong and the others a little red. The only thing that can make them uncomfortable is when their dignity and honor are deprived.

This dignity and honor is also their dignity and honor as Chinese people. But they can't earn these two things for the Chinese people.

Even Zhou Qiang was beaten like this, and if they went, they would definitely end in a fiasco.

They are not afraid of losing, but they do not want to lose at the hands of foreigners.

"Quick, carry the man down and into the infirmary."

Liu Gogou walked over slowly and said to the members of the Taekwondo Club.

After the competition just now, Liu Gogou did not care about Zhou Qiang's injury in advance, but went to ask Hall if he was injured.

He didn't know how many pairs of eyes there were behind him at that time, like a blade, and he wanted to stab him one by one into a scumbag.

"Carry Zhou Qiang down."

Sun Xiong took a deep breath, held back his anger, and said to the others.

The teachers and students in the audience also didn't know how many times they scolded Liu Gogou in their hearts.

"Brother Feng, what the hell is this martial arts competition, this Liu Gogou is clearly conniving at these international students to vent their violence against the students of our school. Just allow Na Hall to beat Zhou Qiang, and don't allow others to fight back, what kind of bullshit is this. ”

"I want to see how he can explain his behavior in front of the whole school."

Wang Yue also said indignantly.

Yi Feng thought for a moment and chuckled:

"It's normal to get injured in sports communication. Everyone should learn from Zhou Qiang, and would rather be injured themselves than hurt Hall. That's friendship first, and any game has to have this spirit. ”

At this time, Liu Gogou had already stood on the stage and began to speak:

"The competition just now is very intense and exciting!"

"It's just that there was some accident, and Zhou Qiang was injured. I'm heartbroken, but it's normal to get injured in sports, and no one can prevent this. ”

"But we should all learn from Zhou Qiang, know how to be polite, and would rather be injured ourselves than hurt Hall."

"This is the true spirit of sports competition, the spirit of Zhou Qiang, which is worth learning from all of us. That's friendship first, competition second. We must carry forward this spirit. ”

"Okay, now let's start with the second game."

After Liu Gogou finished speaking, Wang Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Yi Feng in amazement.

Then the second fight began, knowing that it was not Hall's opponent, but the people of the Taekwondo Club still walked into the ring without hesitation.

By the time they came up, they already knew what the outcome would be. After all, Zhou Qiang was defeated so badly, what could they do?

This time, the time was shorter, and in less than two minutes, the people of the Taekwondo Club were knocked down. Because he didn't admit defeat, although he didn't hurt Zhou Qiang as badly, he was still beaten badly.

Hall stood on the stage, looked at the member with contempt, shook his head, and said:

"You're really too weak, you can only fight indiscriminately, you don't know any martial arts at all, it's boring."

Seeing that another person was being carried down, Sun Xiongtie's face was blue, and his face was very ugly.

"Boss, are we still going to do it?" Others asked.

"Up, must go. Even if you lose, you have to lose, and if you don't win, you admit defeat. Even if you lose, you will be knocked down, and you can't admit it! Sun Xiong gritted his teeth and said.

Next, on the side of international students, there has been no substitution. Hall went from the first round to the fifth, knocking out a total of five members of the taekwondo club.

The teachers and students in the audience sighed, seeing that their own people had been defeated again and again, but they had more than enough strength but not enough strength. These people from foreign countries are really too strong, and the tonnage alone is not a level.

After losing five rounds in a row, Sun Xiong no longer continued to send people up, he went up by himself.

When he went there, he was about the same size as Hall, and his momentum was not inferior to Hall. After all, he is the president of the Taekwondo Club, and his aura is indeed much stronger than others.

"I'll fight you!"

He looked at Hall coldly, although his face was expressionless, but with that sharp look, Hall had already felt a strong murderous aura.

"Look at you, you should be a lot better than those scraps, OK, I like to fight people like you." Hall clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking calm and breezy, and didn't seem to take Sun Xiong to heart.

"I like to beat people like you, too!"

Sun Xiong's eyes widened, like a wild horse on the loose, and he didn't talk nonsense at all. With a flash of figure, he rushed towards Hall.

He rushed in with a fast and hard punch, and Hall hurriedly responded, raising his hand to block, and was knocked back five or six steps.

Hall's heart trembled, and then he began to face Sun Xiong's opponent. Sun Xiong...... A true master!

Sun Xiong's tiger power made the long-dull atmosphere finally warm. The teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School finally showed expectant smiles and looked at Sun Xiong excitedly.

"Boss, come on!"

The members of the Taekwondo Club were even more excited.

"Interesting!"

Hall looked at Sun Xiong with a sneer, and his face suddenly became hideous. I saw that his body moved, and he took the initiative to launch a fierce attack on Sun Xiong.

Although his body may seem bulky, his movements are extremely agile and fast. But after four or five moves, he knew what real ferocity was.

Sun Xiong, who is now in front of him, is simply a crazy tiger, showing him the real fierce side of the Chinese people.

Sun Xiong's sanda kung fu, those five years of kung fu, spared no effort on Hall, and Hall was defeated and retreated. Hall's ferocity was a little weak in front of Sun Xiong's ferocity.

Sun Xiong not only brought his sanda skills to the fullest, but also took his taekwondo leg to the highest level, kicking Hall to the ground and rolling several times with one kick.

He flew up and grabbed Hall by the neck, and asked viciously:

"It's not cool to beat my brother, son of a bitch, I'll fucking tell you today to see how good the Chinese people are!"

With that, the fist was about to land on Hall's face.

At this moment, the audience almost boiled, shouting Sun Xiong's name.

But just as the fist was about to fall, a discordant voice sounded again.

"Sun Xiong, stop me!"

"Sports competition, it's not more than life and death, are you going to kill people!"

Liu Gogou hurriedly rushed over and scolded Sun Xiong angrily on the stage.

Sun Xiong's right hand suddenly froze in midair. He looked at Hall with tears in his eyes, and then looked at Liu Gogou helplessly.

At this moment of stunnedness, Hall fought back violently and kicked Sun Xiong back.

“fuck！”

Hall was furious, and his fist beckoned to Sun Xiong like raindrops, and Sun Xiong, who had the upper hand, was immediately beaten back again and again.

The crowd that was originally boiling quieted down again at this time, looking at the stage aggrievedly. With Liu Gogou, who has been stabbed by a thousand knives, it is estimated that a ruthless person like Sun Xiong can't win, what else to fight?

At this time, Sun Xiong finally couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and swept out with a sweeping leg, sweeping Hall to the ground.

Before Hale could react, he rushed forward and pinned Hale to the ground. This time, instead of raising his fist, he yelled at everyone in the audience:

"Did I win! Didn't I win! ”

The audience was boiling unprecedentedly. The entire No. 1 Middle School was unprecedentedly united, and almost all the teachers and students stood up at the same time and yelled in response:

"Win! Sun Xiong won this game! ”

"It's Sun Xiong who won!"

When Sun Xiong heard this, he forcibly restrained his anger, and with a somewhat hideous smile on his face, he looked at Liu Gogou:

"Headmaster, did I win!?"

Liu Gogou had a gloomy face, and he also forcibly restrained his displeasure and anger.

He smiled reluctantly and nodded:

"Classmate Sun Xiong, you won this game."