"Park Yongfan, you make it clear, whoever is privately wooing people, these members are all willing to leave with me!"

When the short young man finished speaking, Chen Sirou stood up and began to refute loudly, with an angry look on her face.

Yang Mo, who was standing on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly guessed the matter in his heart, obviously when Chen Sirou established the Aiwu Club, he pulled some people from the Taekwondo Club, and as a result, Park Yongfan, the president of the Taekwondo Club, was unhappy.

"If it weren't for your demagogy, how could they leave, being beautiful means having capital, and I don't know what effort has been put in, girls can compete if they want to, they can use fair and honest means, relying on a face to attract people, what is the difference between them and those prostitutes."

As soon as Chen Sirou's words were finished, Park Yongfan retorted very viciously, and the angry Chen Sirou's face turned red.

The most important thing is that after listening to Park Yongfan's words, many Chinese people in the taekwondo club talked about it, and a few of them even pointed at Chen Sirou and said some ugly guesses.

But before Chen Sirou, who was out of breath, could refute, another young man came out of the taekwondo club, who looked like a human dog, but what he said made Yang Mo feel sick in his heart.

The young man looked at Chen Sirou and said: "Chen Sirou, this time it is indeed what you did wrong, our Huaxia is a country of etiquette, and we still have to treat foreign friends like President Park with courtesy, and it is not impossible to establish a martial arts club, but you are trying to win over your classmates in private, which is a little ......"

But before he finished speaking, Yang Yu really couldn't listen to it, and picked up his words and mocked: "Some are not as brazen as you, servile and flattering, and willing to be cheap!" ”

After hearing Yang Mo's words, the young man's face suddenly turned purple with anger, and his face was a little unbearable.

He suddenly shouted in annoyance: "Who? Who's talking? What kind of character is hiding behind the back, there is a kind of coming out and saying it in front of me. ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Yang Mo walked straight out of the crowd, pinching his ears with his little thumb, and said disdainfully: "Who said I was going to hide, didn't this come out, why did you shout so loudly." ”

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he looked at the young man and said with a smile: "Lu Le, I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, you are still so shameless." ”

The young man in front of him, Yang Mo, knew his name was Lu Le, and he was also a member of the taekwondo club, and when he participated in the taekwondo club activities before, he didn't think much of this product.

Because this guy yelled in front of his Chinese classmates, but when he got to those Korean students, he changed his face, full of flattery, and he couldn't wait to hold the feet of Koreans to lick them, which is a typical kind of person who admires foreigners.

Although Yang Mo knew Lu Le, Lu Le didn't recognize who Yang Mo was, after all, last year, Yang Mo was just an ordinary person in the taekwondo club.

However, seeing Yang Mo standing up, Lu Le retorted stubbornly: "How do you speak, isn't this to unite the guests who came from afar." ”

Hearing this, Yang Mo sneered and said: "As the so-called friends come with fine wine, jackals come with shotguns, just a Goryeo stick like him who spews feces is not worthy of the word friend!" ”

Saying that, Yang Mo pointed at the Chinese students on the side of the taekwondo club again, and said with disdain: "And you, seeing this Goryeo stick insulting his compatriots, instead of helping, he added fuel to the fire and made mocking remarks, and he is also worthy of being a Chinese?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, it was like cold water poured into a hot oil pot, causing an uproar.

Chen Sirou naturally applauded him one-sidedly, and on the side of the taekwondo club, the Chinese students who were accused by Yang Mo were annoyed and immediately scolded.

At this time, Na Pu Yongfan suddenly said to Chen Sirou: "Chen Sirou, if you want to compete with us openly, secretly pull people, and find a garbage to confuse the public." ”

Chen Sirou's heart was full of anger, and when she heard Park Yongfan's words, she said angrily: "What a fair competition." ”

When Park Yongfan heard this, he showed a smile that had succeeded in his plan and said, "Since we are all martial arts clubs, of course, it is fairest to see the high and low with our skills." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the many onlookers around him and said: "In front of everyone, let's send three people to fight, and if you lose three people, you will disband the taekwondo club, and if we lose three people, we will not only apologize to you, but also promise that we will not stop you from recruiting people in the future." ”

Chen Sirou, who was angry at this time, looked at the arrogant expression on the other party's face, and blurted out without thinking about it: "Okay! I agreed. ”

However, although Chen Sirou agreed happily, when the competition was about to start, she regretted it.

Looking at the members of the Aiwu Club sitting around, Chen Sirou found that there was no one in the Aiwu Club who could fight except for her, the president.

Seeing that there was a lively scene around, there were more and more students coming around, but the members of the Aiwu Club were becoming more and more gloomy.

It didn't take long for that Lu Le to seem to see the predicament of the Aiwu Society, and he ran over to persuade Chen Sirou to surrender without shame, but was scolded by Chen Sirou's best friend Xiao Yao.

Seeing that there was not much time left, Chen Sirou could only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and took the initiative to arrange it.

She said to a fairly burly boy in the club: "Ding Tong, you help our club fight the first game, although your Bajiquan practice time is still short, but you don't seek merit but no fault, as long as you can consume the opponent's physical strength." ”

After speaking, she looked at the others, and found that everyone saw her eyes, all of them were dodgy, and immediately sighed and said, "I'll deal with the rest alone." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she heard a voice in the corner say: "There is really no one, even if I am the only one, even if I can't beat it, I can help you consume your physical strength." ”

When Chen Sirou heard this, she saw that it was Yang Mo who spoke, in fact, just now Yang Mo helped her refute Lu Le, Chen Sirou felt that Yang Mo was a little manly, and at this time, she was willing to take the initiative to help her play, and suddenly her good impression of Yang Mo in her heart couldn't help but increase a few points.

Yang Mo took the initiative to ask for battle, and Chen Sirou naturally had no reason to refuse, so he arranged for him to play behind Ding Tong.

After the three representatives of the two sides were prepared, there was no ceremony, and they circled a circle on the lawn of this green park as a venue for the competition.

Chen Sirou is doing ideological work for Ding Tong here, and it looks like the taekwondo club has sent a candidate for the first battle, and it is none other than Lu Le, who came over to persuade him to surrender just now.

Seeing that it was Lu Le who appeared, Ding Tong, who was still a little calm just now, became nervous, although this Lu Le's character is not good, but he is indeed a serious black belt level, and his Bajiquan, which has just been practiced for a few days, is definitely not an opponent.

When the first game officially began, in the cheers of the surrounding onlookers, Na Lu Le flew a roundhouse kick and kicked towards Ding Tong.

Ding Tong looked at the whirling kick, and was so frightened that he forgot to use any moves, and directly retreated again and again, which caused many people to laugh.

He was already nervous, but when he was ridiculed by the onlookers, he suddenly became more and more nervous, not to mention the moves of Bajiquan, he didn't even know how to use his hands and feet.

That Lu Le has a lot of experience in combat, and seeing Ding Tong like this, he came up without any scruples and made a series of fierce side kicks, which made Ding Tong have no power to parry.

In the end, Lu Lexing probably had a good time, jumped up and spun around and shook his legs, knocking Ding Tong out on the spot.

Seeing Ding Tong being carried down by the people on Chen Sirou's side, Lu Le showed the villain's expression of triumph and said, "Bah, it's still Bajiquan, what kind of garbage!" ”

Looking at Lu Le's arrogant appearance in the circle, Yang Mo sneered in his heart and prepared to fight.

"Be careful." Seeing that Ding Tong was knocked unconscious, Chen Sirou couldn't help but tell Yang Mo.

When Yang Mo heard this, he gave Chen Sirou a confident smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”