Neither of the two refused to show weakness, and an agreement was made between them.

As soon as the words came out, the onlookers on Zhou Yang's side gasped.

If the two sides are just hands-on, it can be understood as a point-to-point exchange, but this means that no matter who wins or loses, this grudge is settled, and the losing side will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole school.

Ye Feng looked slightly dissatisfied, and subconsciously felt that Mi Xiong's approach was too desperate, leaving no room for others. He received an elite education from his family since he was a child, adhering to the concept of win-win, and hated this negative zero-sum game situation.

But the moment Ye Feng just wanted to stop it, Duan Yiyi's figure appeared in his mind coldly. Looking at the "ordinary" Zhou Yang in front of him, there is an indescribable disgust. Looked at Mixiong's approach coldly.

In fact, he was also very unhappy subconsciously. He can accept Zhou Yang's identity as a rival in love, and even if he is conceited and competes fairly, he will not lose, but he really doesn't like to hear others question his strength in judo. Therefore, he also saved the idea of borrowing Mixiong's hand to teach Zhou Yang a lesson.

"Then come and get beaten!"

Mi Xiong couldn't wait to urge, as if he had seen Zhou Yang being beaten by himself, lying on the ground begging for mercy, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

The current Zhou Yang is not an ordinary student, but a rising star. Being able to make him kneel and beg for mercy is also a great satisfaction for Mixiong's vanity.

"Zhou Yang, come on, come on! I believe in you. ”

Only Gu Peiyan applauded heartlessly, and at the same time, his eyes swept over Ye Feng, and a look of pride flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Yang ignored Gu Peiyan, but he remembered this grudge in his heart, then bent down and took off his shoes, and walked in front of Mi Xiong without hurrying.

"Is he really crazy?"

"Cut, it's just blocked by words, it's hard to ride a tiger and slap a swollen face and become fat. ”

"I guess he won't even last two seconds. The competition is divided into heavyweight classes, and they are not even in the same class at all. Brother Xiong, come on, let him see the power of our society. ”

The members who consciously retreated to both sides to watch the battle were excited.

Mi Xiong tightened the belt of his uniform, and seeing that his opponent was light, he became cautious.

"Could it be that Zhou Yang has really practiced this week?"

Yoneon was secretly serious, but more confident. Fighting is not about playing a game, and if you do it well, everything will be fine. In the face of absolute power, all fancy moves are vulnerable. With physical fitness alone, the monster-like Mi Xiong completely exploded Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang raised his head, looked at the opponent who was more than a head taller than him, and calmly spit out two words: "Come on." ”

"Whew!"

Before the word hit the ground, Mixiong's body jumped up in shock. Don't look at his huge size, but the speed is also fast and scary, everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Mi Xiong grabbed Zhou Yang's neckline with a "bang".

The laymen on the lookers shouted in unison. If this were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have been put down before he could react. And the members of the judo club who are not surprised are even more proud.

"Hey!"

Mi Xiong let out a loud shout in a thick voice, clutching the other party's upper and lower clothes, while twisting his body in one go.

His strength was so great that even the cushions on the ground were spun out of a pit. He made up his mind not to give the other party any chance, and when he came up, he used the two-handed back throw in judo.

This technique is a kind of judo throwing, which is not new, but it is better than Mixiong's practice is pure, and the success rate is terrifying. Even if he is defused by the other party, it is impossible to compete with him in strength. After landing, he can use the strangulation.

A weight like Zhou Yang, who weighs less than 150 catties, is like a leaf to Mi Xiong.

Even Ye Feng, who was watching the battle from a distance, kept nodding his head to express his satisfaction.

But Mixiong turned halfway through, and his smooth movements came to an abrupt halt. Zhou Yang was supported by him, but his feet did not leave the ground.

"Hmm!"

Yyo was completely stunned, thinking that he was hallucinating. Humming his hands and continuing to exert force, the green tendons on the surface of his big arms were slightly raised.

can be lifted twice in a row, but Zhou Yang, who has a normal body shape, seems to weigh a thousand catties, and still doesn't move!

"Oops!"

Mi Xiong felt that he had hit an evil spirit today, and subconsciously wanted to let go of his palm to change his moves.

But this time Zhou Yang didn't give him a chance, and grabbed Mi Xiong with a lightning shot, pulling his upper body back and kicking him hard in the head.

"Whew!"

Yyo let out a bitter howl, and his muscular body collapsed to the ground like mud. There was a brief dullness on his face, and then he turned into a sharp pain. struggled to get up, but the world spun around and fell headlong.

This series of processes seems to be slow but fast, and the winners and losers have been divided. Before many laymen on the lookers could even see the movements of the two, Yyo was already unbearably knocked out.

That's it?

The cheering slogans of the members of the judo club were all frozen in their throats, and they watched all this in disbelief.

"Bear!"

Ye Feng's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly ran over and patted his little brother's cheeks.

"President, Brother Xiong is fine. ”

"Brother Feng, how is it?"

Only then did the judo club members come back to their senses and gathered to care. A few people raised their heads even more resentfully, glaring at Zhou Yang angrily. It's just that this time the shocked sight is even more sandwiched with the fear that can't be concealed, and there is no longer the contempt just now.

"Are you crazy, such a heavy hand without injustice or hatred?"

Huo Ran, a male member, stood up and asked Zhou Yang.

"Is he very light? If he is not convinced, he will come to fight, and I will accompany him to the end today. Zhou Yang immediately replied, with an unprecedentedly strong attitude. Anyway, now that he has shot, one is also a fight, and two are also beating. If you don't give these arrogant boys some color, they really think they are easy to bully!

The members were instantly speechless. They are all insiders, and it can be seen that Mi Xiong was not merciful just now, if Zhou Yang really let him fall out, it is estimated that he will be sent directly to the hospital.

"Okay, don't make any more noise!"

A few people wanted to speak again, but were interrupted by Ye Feng's loud voice, and then slowly stood up.

"Yoneon is fine, just a slight concussion. Help him to rest.

Although Ye Feng went out to communicate for a while, the majesty of the president was still there, and the others immediately shut up.

After a long time, Mi Xiong's sloppy gaze gradually recovered, and a few mouthfuls of hajko flowed out uncontrollably, which were lifted away by his companions.

Being hit in the head like he and briefly losing consciousness is common in grappling matches. It will take a while to recover.

"Is it okay, then I won't accompany you. When the big guy comes to his senses, remember to remind him to kowtow to me. ”