C475 It Was Not Fair
He felt that losing to Zhang Xiaoloong in one move was a very shameful thing. However, when he was defeated by another person with the same move, he didn't feel discouraged. Instead, he became excited.
Firstly, the competition wasn't in front of others. Instead, it was a private victory and defeat between the two of them. Second, it was because this person was also a Taekwondo master and had lost to someone of the same type of Kung Fu. It was better than losing to those cowards known as the Chinese Kungfu.
This person's name was Zhu Lei. His punches and kicks were as fast as his name, making Cui Yang feel as if he was struck by lightning.
Regarding the previous defeat in front of everyone, at the beginning, Cui Yang felt that it was indeed because he was not as good as the others. But slowly, he seemed to keep finding new reasons. Now, he felt that the defeat was purely because he was too careless. Or it could be said that Zhang Xiaoloong was too cunning and used his carelessness. Moreover, he wanted to make his carelessness even more flawed, so that he could achieve his goal of defeating him in one fell swoop.
Zhu Lei was also a proud and arrogant person. In other words, among those who practiced martial arts, not many of them had a particularly calm temperament, especially when they were young. Almost all of them were afraid of nothing. They were thinking the same thing as the eldest brother of the Imperial Sky.
After Cui Yang exaggerated the details with him, he would certainly be unable to restrain himself from asking Zhang Xiaoloong to spar with him.
Not only because he wanted to find an expert to duel with, but also because he was the new president of Taekwondo Club. He had to earn back some face for Taekwondo.
It turned out that Zhu Lei was not a student of Yanjing University, but had just returned from abroad. Since he was prepared to take root here, he must first increase his reputation in this school.
Among all the methods, the fastest and simplest one was to defeat Zhang Xiaoloong.
Although Zhang Xiaoloong was still a first-year student, his reputation was too great.
There was no need to talk about the top scorer of last year's college entrance examination. Having a campus belle, Liu Siyu, by his side all day long, was very hateful. Later on, he added a beautiful teacher, Ina, which made him even more hateful.
What made Zhu Lei feel gratified and angry was that Zhang Xiaoloong defeated the former president of Taekwondo Club, Cui Yang, with just one move.
He was angry that Cui Yang was too disappointing. He was glad that he still had a chance to regain face for Taekwondo. Once he succeeded, it would also publicize himself.
Zhu Lei's goal was to become a Taekwondo master and become a world-class master. He could compete with the strong people from different countries.
Although he could be considered Chinese, he had always been abroad and did not have any good impression of the Chinese Kungfu. He even looked down on it more than Cui Yang.
So when he heard that Cui Yang once lost to Zhang Xiaoloong in one move, he still did not quite believe it. Not to mention that he didn't believe it, even Cui Yang himself didn't quite believe it. However, that was the truth. No matter how many reasons were involved, a loss was a loss.
"Ask Zhang Xiaoloong to come out," Cui Yang clamored. "I am only the vice president of Taekwondo Club now. I represent the president, Zhu Lei, to challenge Zhang Xiaoloong."
"You want to challenge Zhang Xiaoloong?" Wu Bing smiled. "That's simple. Defeat me first. Only by defeating me will you be qualified to challenge Zhang Xiaoloong."
"Why are you people from the Martial Arts Club so different? Other people have to defeat their members first before they can challenge the president. On the contrary, you have to defeat the president first before you can challenge a member." Zhu Lei said with a smile.
Wu Bing looked at Zhu Lei and did not give in. "Zhang Xiaoloong is not an ordinary member of the Martial Arts Club. He is the teacher of our Xuanyuan Fist. He can be considered our chief coach. Even if you say I am his disciple, it is not a big deal. Actually, I really want to be his master, but he is too busy to accept me. "
Zhu Lei's original words were a little sowing discord, but when he heard this, he knew that it was hopeless. The president wants to take Zhang Xiaoloong as his master, do you think he will compete with Zhang Xiaoloong for an undeserved reputation? Of course not.
"But I have no interest in putting in effort on an opponent with such a huge gap," Zhu Lei said coldly. "I have seen your boxing style just now. This kind of boxing style is indeed different from ordinary Chinese Kungfu somersaults. But I know that you are still not my opponent. "
"Flipping?" Wu Bing was a little annoyed. "No matter what it is, you have to defeat me first."
"Wu Bing, why are you guys so cowardly? You didn't even dare to fight when you were beaten to the door! I'm utterly terrified!" Cui Yang said in a strange tone.
The moment he said that, the Taekwondo Club members immediately followed him and started making noise.
"That's right, the people of Martial Arts Club are all cowards!"
"They don't even dare to accept the challenge, and they still dare to teach fists here?"
"Why don't we draw a banner here and write on it that the patriarch of the Taekwondo Club is challenging Zhang Xiaoloong of the Martial Arts Club. Let's see if he still has the face to not come out."
The people of Martial Arts Club furrowed their brows, feeling that these people were too arrogant. They had come to their place, yet they were still so arrogant. They really wanted Zhang Xiaoloong to teach them a lesson.
Right at this moment, Zhang Xiaoloong happened to be here. With a glance at the scene, he immediately knew that there was something different about today's matter.
"You are Zhang Xiaoloong?" After getting confirmation from Cui Yang, Zhu Lei stood up and walked towards Zhang Xiaoloong.0
"Hello." Zhang Xiaoloong greeted him normally, then smiled and continued walking forward.
"Stop, I want to challenge you!" Zhu Lei said loudly.
Zhang Xiaoloong shrugged his shoulders. "I am very busy right now. After telling everyone something, I still have a lot of things to do. If I really don't have time to deal with the challenge, I will just treat it as you winning."
Zhu Lei became angry from embarrassment. "What do you mean by 'I win'? Can I take this as an insult to me?"
"Insult?" Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head. "Don't think so. I'm really busy. You'll get used to it when you get used to it."
What he wanted to say was that after getting familiar with his time, he would understand that he was not lying.
However, in Zhu Lei's opinion, this sentence was actually saying, You can slowly enjoy the humiliation and get used to it. Was this human language?
"Zhang Xiaoloong, I didn't expect you to be a coward!" Cui Yang added more words to the side, "Although I lost to you, it's not scary. In the future, I will work hard to cultivate fist techniques. One day, I will surpass you, but what about you? You don't even dare to accept our president's challenge. Do you think you are qualified to say that you are a martial artist? "
" I didn't say that you're terrifying just because you lost to me. " Zhang Xiaoloong asked curiously, "Besides, what I said is true. It is true that you are very busy. You are so busy that I can't take your challenge seriously, so don't misunderstand. " Zhang Xiaoloong felt that it was better to explain.
"Zhang Xiaoloong," Zhu Lei said seriously, "fight with me. This is something you have to do. I want you to give Taekwondo justice!"
"What is justice?" Zhang Xiaoloong was speechless. "Is it only fair if I lose? If that was the case, then... It doesn't seem to be fair!"
When the surrounding students heard this, they burst into laughter.
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