While the audience was in an uproar, Fu Hongshen suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly turned his head to stop Jiang Qinhao, but it was still too late.

Jiang Qinhao, who had an impulsive personality, immediately raised his voice and said: "Okay, I'll fight with you today!"

He didn't want to miss such an opportunity - if it weren't for the fact that he was in the capital university, if it weren't for the presence of so many college students, he would have beaten this fat man so much that he didn't even know his own father and mother, and he could still give him the opportunity to say so much harsh and heart-piercing nonsense?

Lao Tzu said that these scholars can't fight, but they are just a pair of iron fists with two King Kong legs!

is still in the ring, above board, and justifiably teaching this dead fat man a hard lesson, in order to relieve his anger!

If he couldn't teach this fat man a lesson today, Jiang Qinhao felt that he would be suffocated to death.

It's infuriating!

This fat man, it's so bad!

So as soon as the words fell, he strode towards the stage, Wang Jinhai hurriedly stopped him and dissuaded: "Don't, Brother Jiang, you are a professional player, Chairman Wen has not received any training, there is no need to fight this one, in case you hurt someone......"

"I'm measured. Jiang Qinhao sneered, squinted at Wang Jinhai, and said, "Those who practice martial arts, if you don't have blood, don't practice martial arts." ”

"But the problem is ......" Wang Jinhai frowned, very dissatisfied.

"Qin Hao, you can't compete with Chairman Wen. Fu Hongshen said coldly and undoubtedly: "You are a professional athlete, and if you want to participate in any competition, you must get the consent of the team." Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and persuaded: "Do you know how high the economic value you can bring every time you play now? You fight with him, just for the sake of fighting spirit, no matter how beautiful you win, you will lose, because you are a professional player, you are the champion of sanda in a row, you should win if you win, what about the other party? dare to challenge you, you have already won!"

Jiang Qinhao was stunned, frowning and thinking, is this true......

But, it's too embarrassing not to fight!

The fat man almost put his finger on the tip of his nose, and he did it in public, if he refused, wouldn't it be even more humiliating?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinhao felt that the fat man was even more underwhelmed.

Treacherous, cunning!

"Fight!" Jiang Qinhao gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't beat him today, I won't be able to swallow this breath, and I will suffocate myself to death!" After that, he shook his hand and pushed Fu Hongshen and Wang Jinhai away, and strode towards the ring, his face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water.

Next to the ring, Chi Rong and several people from their club had already stepped into the ring, surrounding Wen Shuo and whispering to dissuade him.

Although everyone knows that this fat man is quite capable of fighting, and his height and width do have an advantage, but that is only compared to ordinary people, he really meets a professional sanda athlete...... That's the equivalent of sending yourself over to someone else as a punching bag!

Besides, we all know that Wen Shuo has been doing business in the past few years, and he is busy with company affairs every day, can this body still have the state when he first entered college?

Look at him, he is white and fat, he is so easy to fight and so easy to bully......

Wen Shuo didn't listen to everyone's advice with a straight face, and waved his arms sternly and said: "Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated, I, Wen Shuo, have grown so big, and I have never been bullied like this, not to mention anything else, just for the honor of Beijing University, the honor and integrity of our students of Beijing University, I also have to fight with him! At the very least, I have to prove to everyone that I am not as weak as Jiang Qinhao said, Lao Tzu is fat, but Lao Tzu is guilty? I don't know him, and when we meet, I taunt people, who is he? How did his parents teach him?!"

This is a loud voice.

But in the eyes of everyone in the audience, it is not that the fat man is not self-sufficient, nor is it that the fat man is howling to give himself courage, but ......

Chi Rong and they tried their best to dissuade the fat man, the fat man originally maintained a calm expression, but now he was persuaded to speak louder, a little noisy - it doesn't matter, it's understandable, it's completely understandable, he is right, it's right!

Looking at Jiang Qinhao, who was being pulled by others, but still grinned and vicious and stepped into the ring, why is he so disgusting?

Bah!

What is it?!

In the past, I just watched him play games on TV and the news, and they all praised him, worshiped him, and called him a hero and a hero who won glory for the country!

I never thought that in reality, it was such a low-quality, vulgar and uneducated thing.

Although they were angry and scolded angrily, everyone was still worried about Wen Shuo, and at the same time, they couldn't help but be excited, excited, and have some expectations - everyone is a martial arts enthusiast, and they are extremely enthusiastic about sanda and fighting competitions in the ring.

Chairman Wen, who is white and chubby, fights against Jiang Qinhao, the champion of sanda and free fighting......

If you change to yourself, it's worth losing!

Who can have a chance to fight the champion?

So just as the fat man shouted those words sternly, and Jiang Qinhao finally set up several people to block him, and after jumping into the ring, everyone rushed over and crowded around the ring.

The physical education teacher who had gone outside to call all the security guards over did not stop Jiang Qinhao and Wen Shuo from taking the stage to face off.

Because his brain was racing to realize that it seemed like a good way to solve the problem.

The champion and the college student competed, communicated, and played an official game, no matter how it spreads out, it can control and guide the change of public opinion for the better, which is much better than completely messing things up.

So he squeezed in and stepped into the ring, raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then walked to the middle and said: "Ah, today we are honored to be able to invite Jiang Qinhao, the world champion of sanda fighting, and the unexpected surprise is that Jiang Qinhao will also take the stage in person and learn from our student Wen Shuo of Beijing University, so that we have a close look at, watch, and learn the actual combat style of the king of sanda, students, we must remember that friendship is the first, competition is the second......"

At this moment, even Fu Hongshen and Wang Jinhai are no longer able to dissuade them.

Hearing the words of the physical education teacher in a hurry, their hanging hearts were put down - great, great, at least, this can be regarded as representing the attitude of Beijing University's physical education, things will not get out of control, in the future, if there is a little unfavorable public opinion, it is easy to guide and control, and a harmonious atmosphere can be created to deal with.

Gotta fight it.

After he really couldn't go back, he spread some news first to create a positive image for Jiang Qinhao.

Bad things become good things, it's all about operation.

Fu Hongshen had just relaxed a little, but Jiang Qinhao once again used his behavior to show his stupidity, and it seemed to slap Fu Hongshen hard.

Jiang Qinhao said to the physical education teacher who was explaining and guiding everyone's thoughts: "Okay, okay, don't say so much, hurry up, the time for this activity is very tight, and I don't have so much time to stay here." ”

Fu Hongshen almost jumped up and beat up this stupid nephew.

I don't care about you......

How did my sister give birth to such a stupid thing as you?

All the abilities are concentrated on the talent of sanda fighting, and they don't even a little bit in their brains?

The physical education teacher frowned, obviously very disliked, this person is too impolite, at least I don't understand respect?

And, why is he so stupid?

I don't know if Lao Tzu is helping him?

And on and off the stage, everyone also looked at Jiang Qinhao with extremely inexplicable eyes - by now, everyone finally stopped being overly resentful and angry with Jiang Qinhao, but regarded this guy as a ...... Well, violent beating animals.

Let him perform.

It's just a pity that our good fat man at Beijing University, don't be beaten too hard, the referee will definitely take care of the fat man as much as possible in a while.

"Boss, you still don't, don't fight, or ......" Chi Rong gritted his teeth and said, "I'll fight for you." ”

"Less. The fat man waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down quickly, isn't it just a fight, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone!"

"This ......"

"Okay, okay, let's all go down, don't let that bastard laugh at us ......" Wen Shuo opened his arms without question, pushing a few people under the ring.

In desperation, Chi Rong had no choice but to step down.

When only the referee, Wen Shuo and Jiang Qinhao were left on the stage, everyone realized it in hindsight......

Can't hit!

Wen Shuo was wearing trousers, shirt, and leather shoes, which were the clothes he wore for today's graduation ceremony, but fortunately he took off his degree gown when he left the college auditorium, otherwise he would have worn a degree gown to play with people on stage?

And Jiang Qinhao is also dressed in casual clothes, jeans, sneakers, and T-shirts......

Someone in the audience immediately reminded them to change into sportswear, and then put on a hood, fist and other protective gear.

When the referee was about to remind the two, Wen Shuo waved his hand in the eyes of everyone and said: "No, no, it's not an official game, it's just a private exchange, so let's do it, it's boring to fight for one round." ”

Scold!

There was an uproar in the audience.

The fat man was afraid of being beaten hard, so he only fought one round, and he said anything to exchange and learn, obviously he was convinced.

But, how can you do it without protective gear?

Isn't that going to hurt?

Thinking that the fat man's white and pure face would be beaten to the point that his nose was blue and swollen, like a panda-like image, everyone couldn't help but feel distressed.

Jiang Qinhao was happy, and quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, there is no need to be so complicated, it is better to be simple." ”

He thought to himself, one round is enough!

He was even confident that the referee rushed over to stop him, and before the end of the match, he beat Wen Shuo to the letter.

The referee looked at the fat man with surprise and even some disdain, isn't this looking for a fight?

But, as soon as he gritted his teeth, how the do you like to fight, should I, the referee, also go down, let the two of you roll on the ground in a group like a street fight on the stage, you kick me and bite my hair?

Even if you think so, you can't do that.

The referee waved helplessly, motioned for the two to walk up to him, and then formally explained the rules of the game to the two.

Jiang Qinhao moved his arms, bouncing lightly, twisting his neck from time to time.

The strengths and qualities of professional athletes are instantly revealed, and in any case, they will remember to warm up before the start of the competition and adjust their condition to the best as soon as possible, so as to play better in the competition.

The fat man nodded his head, very seriously, and listened to the referee's narration very respectfully, nodding his head from time to time to say "understood"

A pure novice of a sanda fighting game.

There is no protective gear, and he is dressed in ordinary clothes, well, the fat man is still in formal wear......

How do you look like it's a joke!