440: C440 One Kick to Win

C440 One Kick to Win

Han Qiang asked curiously, "What are the unwritten rules?"

Bixiao smiled and said, "Canglang Normal University is one of the best martial arts schools in the country. It encourage students to solve their personal conflicts through sparring. The gymnasium we are going to is a special place for sparring. As long as there are no serious injuries or deaths, we can fight however we want. "

"So that's how it is. Then I'll go and cheer Senior Sister on." Han Qiang said with a smile.

Zhou Tong led the four bodyguards and walked in front of them arrogantly.

Bixiao followed behind and explained to Han Qiang as she walked. "The martial arts in the country are divided into traditional martial arts and modern martial arts according to the strength of actual combat. According to the martial arts certificates issued by the country, they are divided into three levels: Eagle, Tiger, and Dragon. Each level is also divided into bronze, silver, and gold. The four fellows beside Zhou Tong are all very powerful combat expert of traditional martial arts. "

" What level is Senior Sister at? Can she beat them? " Han Qiang asked curiously.

Bixiao snorted proudly and said, "Before the summer vacation, I should be able to fight them one on one. Now, you will know in a while!"

As they spoke, the two of them went to the stadium next to the school stadium. It covered an area the size of a football field. It contained more than 10,000 spectators and circled sixteen square dueling areas on the first floor of the gymnasium. There were quite a few groups of people fighting inside.

Han Qiang glanced around and found that these dueling students were very experienced in their moves. They did not have any extra fancy moves. They were probably experts who had learned traditional martial arts.

Zhou Tong pointed at an empty fighting area, "Is Bixiao really going to fight with my bodyguard for a new student?"

The bodyguard with a tattoo of a mountain tiger on his arm laughed disdainfully, "Young Master, don't try to persuade her. I think he just wants to trick this new student into joining the declining Martial Arts Club so that he can gather the number of people in the club martial arts competition at the end of the year."

Zhou Tong laughed and said, "It can't be that the Martial Arts Club doesn't even have five members, right?"

Bixiao's expression was ugly as he went up to the stage and said coldly, "How many of us do not need you to care about. Who among the four of you will go first?"

"Tong Hu is here. Xiaoniū come and die!" The bodyguard with the tiger tattoo was the first to stand in the circle and said provocatively.

"This student, open your eyes wide and watch!"

Bixiao said and quickly walked into the circle of the decisive battle and made a standard starting gesture.

"Go to hell!"

Tong Hu angrily shouted. His fists were as fast as lightning as he punched towards Bixiao's chest, attracting a lot of malicious laughter.

"Shameless!"

Bixiao angrily shouted as she dodged to the side and swung her legs at Tong Hu.

Seeing the two of them punching and kicking on the fighting stage, Han Qiang carefully savored it. The foundations of the traditional martial arts on both sides were extremely solid, and Bixiao's moves were exquisite. As for Tong Hu, he walked the path of one force that could defeat ten, and his moves were bold and bold. He was much stronger than the few golden dragon level subordinates under Hu Lai.

Seeing that there was no clear winner after twenty moves, Zhou Tong's expression became somewhat serious. He said with regret, "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and use your killing move to get rid of her!"

When Tong Hu heard this, he roared angrily. His attack suddenly became swift and fierce, forcing Bixiao to retreat in defeat.

Han Qiang frowned. Just as his right foot took a step forward, he heard Bixiao loudly say, "Watch carefully. Rapid Thunder Three Strikes Kick!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly dashed forward. Her slender jade leg raised up and kicked towards Tong Hu at an astonishing speed!

"Inner Strength!"

The laymen were watching the show, while the insiders were watching the show. Han Qiang keenly felt that when she kicked, a strong aura erupted from her body. It was a manifestation of her inner strength.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tong Hu's chest, abdomen, and thighs were all hit in the foot. He screamed as he was sent flying. He fell to the ground and groaned as he rolled around.

Zhou Tong cried out in alarm, "Damn it! You've actually already become a master of traditional martial arts?"

Bixiao laughed complacently, "It was all thanks to the holiday that I bought some good stuff and was lucky that I was one step closer. The other three fellows, do you want to come one by one, or do you want to come together?"1

The other three bodyguards were somewhat dumbfounded. The master of traditional martial arts had all comprehended inner strength. An expert with strong combat ability could be compared to an ordinary golden dragon level expert. Although there was only a difference of one grade, the difference in strength was several times, or even more than a dozen times. Even if three Golden Dragon warriors were tied together, they still wouldn't be a match for her.

Seeing that his subordinates did not dare to fight, Zhou Tong rolled his eyes. Pointing at Han Qiang, he angrily said, "If you encounter any problems, you will know to hide behind a woman. Can you come out and fight me like a man?"

Bixiao's expression changed drastically when she heard this. She angrily said, "A senior of the traditional martial arts Azure dragon level bullying a junior who just entered the academy. Zhou Tong, do you have any shame?"

Zhou Tong did not mind and smiled. "We are talking about the matters between men. It is not up to a girl like you to speak. That poor guy over there, do you have the guts to exchange a few blows with me?"

"The one who made a mistake is you. Why should I exchange a few blows with you? Is there any benefit?" Han Qiang said with a playful smile.

Zhou Tong sneered and said, "If you dare to exchange blows with me, if you win, not only will I apologize to you, I will also give you fifty thousand yuan. If you lose, obediently apologize to me. How about joining my Great Zhou Club?"

"Bastard! You actually dare to openly poach me in front of my face. Watch me blow up your head!" Bixiao angrily swung her fist and was about to hit him.

Zhou Tong dodged behind his subordinate and coldly laughed, "If that brat dares to fight, then let's have a quick chat. Don't always hide behind a woman."

Han Qiang originally did not want to lower his status and lower himself to the level of a brat like this. It could be seen that he was so overbearing. He smiled faintly and stopped Bixiao, "A duel, right? Everything will go according to what you say."

"Kid, you have guts. Let's meet on the stage!"

When Zhou Tong saw him agree, he immediately became energetic. He strode into the circle of duels and laughed wildly as he waved his hand. The bodyguard beside him took out five stacks of 100 yuan notes from his backpack and casually threw them on the ground.

Bixiao anxiously said, "Junior, if you lack money, I can lend it to you. Don't be fooled. If the expert of traditional martial arts makes a move, you will either die or be injured!"

"Sister Bixiao, don't worry. I just want to earn some pocket money."

Han Qiang said as he walked into the arena.

Zhou Tong rushed to say, "Sister Bixiao, according to the rules of the school, unless one side admits defeat, both sides can't be interrupted. You won't violate the rules, right?"

Bixiao looked at Han Qiang with disappointment, "What a reckless kid. Wait until you pass your military training on the hospital bed!"

Han Qiang smiled but did not say anything. He reached out his hand and hooked his index finger at Zhou Tong.

"Bastard, you are courting death!"

Zhou Tong angrily cursed as he swung his fist forward, charging straight towards Han Qiang's chest and abdomen.

Bixiao could not help but be shocked when she saw the speed of his fist and cried out involuntarily, "Junior, be careful! He is already a Silver dragon level expert!"

Han Qiang stood motionless on the spot. Seeing that he was about to attack, he smiled faintly and dodged to the side, dodging the move that he was determined to get. He raised his leg and kicked the back half of his body.

Zhou Tong, who was rushing forward, was attacked from behind. He ran forward a few steps and rushed out of the dueling ring. He fell to the ground with a thud and almost knocked his front teeth off.

"This..."

Bixiao was a little confused when she saw this.

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