Chapter 841: I'm Not Your Mom and Dad
We are inferior to you, not as good as you to make the shameless feat of humiliating your parents...... As for going to the ring and fighting you, hehe......
Rude horseman, who's like you?!
We gentlemen don't move our hands.
Because if you can't beat it, you'll only get beaten...... We're not as stupid as you are.
Although everyone didn't dare to say these words out loud, they couldn't hold back the whispered discussions, and there were many people, so they naturally got into Jiang Qinhao's ears. He suddenly turned his face with anger, turned his head and glared at everyone present, trying to use his prestige to deter and scare these powerless students of Beijing University.
Once again, he realized, he was wrong.
In his eyes, these are powerless, they are all cowards, one person can sweep away dozens of their Beijing University students, at this moment, they actually looked at him in unison, even with provocative, contempt, and resentful eyes, without cowardice or evasion!
Jiang Qinhao has already begun to regret it at this moment, but young people, especially those like him, who have been accustomed to enjoying flowers and applause in recent years, and who have been flattered and praised by others, have a reputation for honor, and are accustomed to pride, how can he let him show weakness in front of everyone-In this world, admitting defeat is a difficult thing, and the most difficult thing is admitting mistakes!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. At the critical moment, Fu Hongshen stood up again, apologized to everyone, and said: "I disturbed this meaningful and beautiful activity for all the students, well, it's a celebration, I sincerely apologize to everyone on behalf of Qinhao, this is not Qinhao's original intention, he just has participated more recently, his emotions are more excited, and he is also immersed in the habit of high-intensity confrontation in the competition, and his words and deeds are occasionally a little aggressive." As an excellent athlete, especially a highly confrontational sports professional player such as sanda fighting, it is also like an actor who will be immersed in the story of the character he plays and cannot get out, especially for athletes, who are under great pressure and have to maintain their mental state for a long time, so that they can play their best at any time. I think Mr. Wu Kaiping, who also came to attend the event today, also has a deep understanding of this. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Kaiping with a smile, and a hint of request flashed in his expression.
Wu Kaiping naturally understood Fu Hongshen's request, although he was very disgusted with Jiang Qinhao's performance on this occasion today, which really discredited professional sanda athletes, but everyone is a professional athlete in sanda fighting, and they must consciously have the obligation and responsibility to maintain this profession and this sport. So Wu Kaiping smiled and nodded, expressing his approval of Fu Hongshen's words.
Jiang Qinhao frowned, his face full of disdain.
He was at the peak of his career, and he didn't take Wu Kaiping, a peer like Wu Kaiping, who had already declined sharply, into account.
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.
Professional sanda fighting, only winning, is the hardest truth!
Wen Shuo, who was standing diagonally opposite, frowned slightly, he thought that there was a sleek old fritter like Fu Hongshen helping Jiang Qinhao by his side, and Jiang Qinhao seemed to listen to him very much, so it was really possible that this turmoil would be quickly calmed down by Fu Hongshen.
At the very least, it can make do with the fact that the event is going on and is perfect on the surface.
Looking at the surrounding onlookers, especially the members of the three clubs, they looked at each other, and seemed to agree with this statement......
That's not going to work!
Otherwise, Lao Tzu will be scolded in vain, if he doesn't forgive himself and has to find the field, then everyone will have no sympathy and support for themselves, but they will say that they are calculating, regardless of the overall situation, and so on.
Damn!
I thought that in the midst of grief and resentment, Jiang Qinhao was completely provoked to lose his mind, and then a conflict broke out, everyone attacked him with the same hatred, and beat Jiang Qinhao very hard, and then the security guards came forward, and the security department of Beijing University came forward to call the police, and the matter was a little bigger.
But being disturbed by Fu Hongshen like this, the fat man now wants to go up and stuff Fu Hongshen's head into Jiang Qinhao's gutter.
Seeing that Jiang Qinhao's expression also began to change slightly, the fat man gritted his teeth and squeezed through the crowd and walked out.
He is the protagonist of the event himself, and he is tall and eye-catching, and his movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Jiang Qinhao, everyone has to be responsible for what they have said and done. ”
Wen Shuo's low but serious voice floated into everyone's ears, only to see him walk calmly, unhurriedly walked to a corner of the ring, climbed the steps, bent over the barricade, stood on the ring, held the barricade condescendingly scanned everyone, and finally fell on Jiang Qinhao's face, and said indifferently: "I have come into contact with many outstanding talents from all walks of life, and there is no shortage of people who are extremely admirable and admirable!"
"But I've never seen a champion as arrogant and domineering as you, and no one in your eyes. ”
"I don't dare to say that I know about sanda fighting and traditional martial arts, but I also know a little about it. Wen Shuo said eloquently: "I once heard a friend say that no matter how powerful a master is, or some martial arts enthusiasts who have practiced martial arts since childhood and are self-conscious, they can only lose when they go to the ring to fight against professional sanda fighters, because no matter how good the talent is, if it is just a hobby and habit, the gap between it and the profession is definitely not something that talent can make up, and besides, excellent professional athletes also have extremely high talent." ”
Everyone looked puzzled, but listened intently to the fat man's speech.
Hey?
He's so dignified, why did he start lecturing again?
Do you want Jiang Qinhao to be ashamed of himself, and then weep bitterly and kneel down in public to admit his mistake and apologize?
Wen Shuo paced slowly in the ring, like a teacher giving a lecture to the students, and talked eloquently: "Don't say that you are a martial arts enthusiast who is diligent in exercising, even if you are an excellent special forces fighter who is best at grappling and even fighting on the battlefield, she has little chance of winning when she enters the ring and fights against professional sanda and free fighting fighters." ”
These words aroused everyone's curiosity and attention more and more, but also made many students show a trace of suspicion and even dissatisfaction.
After all, everyone's respect and admiration for soldiers are deep-rooted.
On this occasion, it is good to pull the soldiers in, and to say that the soldiers are not as good as the sanda athletes, why does it sound so harsh?
What's more, it is still said that in the minds of most people, it seems to be omnipotent, mysterious, and extremely powerful special forces fighters!
Not as good as an athlete?!
Hum!
Nonsense!
As if deliberately giving everyone time to be angry, Wen Shuo paused for a few seconds before continuing: "This is the difference between profession and profession, if you get out of the ring, it will be replaced by a street fight without rules, or simply a life-and-death fight...... Sanda, free fighting champion, the world's top master, facing an excellent fighter of the special forces, my personal judgment, what three minutes or two minutes of a round, without that effort and you to consume, that is, three or two seconds, Sanda fighting champion will be killed by special fighters. ”
Everyone suddenly realized and nodded thoughtfully.
"Because the profession of a sanda and combat athlete is to compete, to defeat opponents. Wen Shuo stopped, held on to the railing with both hands again, and said seriously: "And the profession of a warrior is to fight for his life on the battlefield and kill the enemy! Or, be killed by the enemy!"
"Who, more powerful?"
"I guess everyone will agree in their hearts that soldiers and soldiers are more powerful. ”
In the training hall, it was quiet, and everyone had to nod their heads in recognition - this is a real problem, not to mention anything else, who will talk to you about the rules on the battlefield, you are not allowed to fight here, you are not allowed to fight there?
On the battlefield, there is no referee, when you are about to lose, quickly step forward to stop the opponent, and then give you a second to ensure your personal safety.
Everyone understands the truth, but ......
Everyone is getting more and more confused, what does the fat man tell about this?
Why?
Just when everyone was full of confusion, the fat man looked at Jiang Qinhao, who was full of disdain and disdain in the crowd, and said with a smile: "The reason why I am talking about this is to tell you, Jiang Qinhao, there are no absolutes, don't be too arrogant and conceited. ”
"I have never been a soldier, let alone a soldier from the special forces, I am just a fat man, an ordinary student who is about to graduate from Beijing University, but I have participated in military training, and the instructor of the military training is a real soldier! The words of the instructor during the military training have made me remember it to this day, and in the past few years in Beijing University, it has also made me clearly realize that the importance of the team, the protection and cherishing of the honor of the team, is everyone's responsibility and obligation, and I remember that the instructor said, men, you must have blood! Men, you must have the bloodiness to protect your dignity! ”
"In the face of any act that provokes your dignity, you must fight back, and in the face of any despicable evil deeds that dare to insult or even trample on your honor, you must not hesitate to fight back, because tolerating evil deeds is conniving at evil!"
Wen Shuo waved his hand and said coldly: "But today, it was my roommate and brother who invited me to participate in the activities of their club, and it was the last time they organized and participated in the activities of the club when they were about to graduate, so I have repeatedly tolerated the evil deeds and connived at the evil deeds of the wicked. Now, I'm not going to tolerate your bastard behavior, although I am not your parent, and I have no obligation or responsibility to teach you how to behave, but, I have the right to protect myself, protect conscience and justice, and fight evil deeds!"
"You ......"
Jiang Qinhao angrily raised his hand and pointed at Wen Shuo.
Wen Shuo's eyes were as sharp as knives, he looked directly at Jiang Qinhao, and said: "Considering the importance of the event, it is above all else, so I accept your challenge, come to the stage, and you and I will fight...... Don't worry, I didn't carry a gun or a knife, I just followed the rules of Sanda fighting, whether I won or lost, or even injured, I was responsible for myself. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Are you kidding?!
I know that you are very powerful, and you are not as weak as your appearance and image, and you once singled out three fierce gangsters and beat them all down.
But this is a professional athlete!
is still in the national and world sanda fighting competitions, the sanda king who has won many championships, Jiang Qinhao, nicknamed King Kong Leg!
You fat man still has to fight with people in the ring, and you still fight according to the rules......
You thought it was a street fight?
You don't have a weapon in a street fight, and in front of Jiang Qinhao, you can only be beaten.
Full!
Why humiliate yourself?!