Chapter 11: ■Duel
At noon that day, as usual, Gao Daquan had just returned to his dormitory from the library after reading his book.
As soon as he entered the door, Li Jun told Gao Daquan a good news.
said that he received a call from Zheng Xuesong just now, and at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, he will agree on a match with the people of taekwondo at the activity center, and I hope he can come to participate at that time.
"Brother Quan, the opportunity has finally come, you must avenge me for the kick some time ago!"
Zhang Zitao sat in front of the computer and shook off the keyboard suddenly, and said excitedly.
"Zitao, don't worry, your business is my business, and I will definitely handle it properly for you. ”
Gao Daquan said kindly like an elder.
"Here, this is my filial piety to you, take it!"
Zhang Zitao took out a can of Red Bull from the bedside table and handed it over.
Of course, Gao Daquan will not be polite to him, if he is polite, Zhang Zitao will definitely say that you don't treat him as a brother, not enough buddy.
Student Activity Center.
In the blink of an eye, it finally came the next day.
Gao Daquan, Qin Liang, Li Jun, and Zhang Zitao have come to the scene with ten minutes left before the game.
The competition hall in the activity center is extraordinarily large and can accommodate thousands of people at all.
The surrounding seats have all been sat down by the students, and as far as the eye can see, there are all heads, men and women, everywhere.
A lively and popular scene is no less than those sports scenes on TV.
It seems that the leaders on campus attach more importance to this competition between various martial arts clubs, and must have spent a lot of time hyping it, which is why so many students came to watch.
At the front of the stands, you can see a row of more than a dozen teachers sitting there solemnly like gods and Buddhas.
Gao Daquan naturally knew those people, and those people were the teachers of the various martial arts clubs on the campus, the rest of the physical education teachers, and the vice principal.
When you look carefully to the left of the vice principal, you can see that there is also a lectern for interpretation.
The narrator in a black suit sits on a chair and drinks brewed tea, adjusting his state for the upcoming commentary.
The surrounding area of the competition field began to be full of people, and the students were chatting about the results of this competition.
Some students couldn't wait to take out the melon seeds and snort them, and the big bubble gum in their mouths was bigger than the other!
Under the lively scene, it can always make people excited, even crazy.
Qin Liang, Li Jun, and Zhang Zitao took a bag of potato chips and ate them together.
Just after dinner, Gao Daquan didn't have much appetite to eat again, so he took a sip of a bottle of Red Bull in his hand.
"Dear students! The first martial arts competition on campus is about to begin! This competition is a competition between the taekwondo and sanda clubs in the martial arts club, which is stronger and which is weaker, please wait and see!"
The commentator's loud voice echoed throughout the training ground, and everyone present felt passionate!
Then, two teams of people can be seen coming out of the break room and quickly coming to the middle of the field.
"Look at that, everyone! They are out! The eighteen people on the left in black training uniforms are members of the Taekwondo Club! It can be seen on their faces that everyone is full of great confidence! And their president is An Luoyang, a sophomore! It is said that his taekwondo has entered the level of the sixth-level green belt, and he can't imagine that he can have such a strong strength at a young age, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a genius!"
The narrator impassionedly narrated in his almost loudest voice!!
"The seventeen people in white practice uniforms on the right are the members of the Sanda Club! Just by looking at the calm smiles of each of them, you can see that this must be a truly powerful team! Their president is Zheng Xuesong, a junior in college, and he is an extremely strong opponent, and it is said that he also has very mature combat experience, even in the entire campus, it is difficult to meet opponents!"
Gao Daquan in the crowd calmly looked at the two teams under the field, and began to feel a little sleepy as the commentator spoke, and unconsciously he fell asleep leaning on a chair.
The reason why Gao Daquan didn't immediately join Zheng Xuesong's team was because he felt that he didn't have time to play.
The real game is naturally in the later stages, and the more you get to the back, the more interesting it becomes.
At this moment, although the two martial arts teams are about to start to enter the competition, the members of the two sides have begun to put safety helmets and sponges on their bodies and heads, which is to prevent accidents from accident, and the school deliberately requires this.
Soon, the two PE teachers entered the stadium and were busy checking the safety measures of the two teams, and after doing all the checks, they asked the vice principal Wang Dezhong for instructions, and Wang Dezhong nodded before signaling that the game could start.
Zheng Xuesong looked at the crowd in the stands expectantly, and his face looked a little unnatural.
Maybe it's because he is worried that Gao Daquan, who has not appeared for a long time, will break his promise, because if Gao Daquan hadn't asked him to challenge the taekwondo club in today's match, he would never have done it so easily according to his own ideas.
And once the challenge is issued, then either side of the club can apply to carry out a competition on campus, and the campus leaders are in favor of such things.
Zheng Xuesong knew that the overall strength of the taekwondo club was not below his own sanda club, and there was a strong An Luoyang in it.
"Beep!"
As the first game began, the referee blew the whistle.
Zheng Xuesong came back to his senses at this time, and no longer thought about Gao Daquan, but focused all his attention on concentrating on the game.
"Wait, wait! I'll do the first game of the taekwondo club. ”
An Luoyang stood up from the team expressionlessly.
The first game originally scheduled, the two sides have already sent their candidates.
But no one expected that An Luoyang would temporarily change his hexagram.
However, the referee and the physical education teachers on the side were not easy to refute, after all, the game had just begun, and neither side had yet to make a move.
In this way, the first game of taekwondo was played by An Luoyang.
The first game of the Sanda Club was played by the glasses man Lin Yuan, who was the glasses man when Gao Daquan signed up for the club.
With another whistle blowing!
The race has finally begun!
The students on the field shouted and helped out with their unrestrained enthusiasm!
For a while, the slogan of cheering was divided into two waves! One wave supported the taekwondo club! The other wave supported the sanda club!
It's an exciting time!
However, it was a pity that no one noticed that Gao Daquan lying on the chair had already had a sweet dream, and even Qin Liang, Li Jun, and Zhang Zitao didn't think to wake him up.
Like everyone else, the three guys were drowned out by the torrent of shouting slogans, and they waved their arms and shouted, "Come on, Sanda, come on, Sanda......"