476: C476 Don't Play with Me

C476 Don't Play with Me

What's fair? If he won in Taekwondo, it would be fair. But if he lost, it would be unfair? Of course, this wasn't what he said, but after Zhu Lei carefully interpreted it, it became like this.

Everyone naturally smiled. This didn't seem to be very good. From the beginning, it was Cui Yang who insisted on fighting. Many people were clear about the whole story of that incident. At that time, whoever lost the bet would be disbanded.

However, Zhang Xiaoloong didn't ask for such a thing. It was a draw. After all, the winner and loser would be decided in one round.

The only thing that was slightly worse was that Cui Yang lost too quickly. He lost in one move without any excuses, so Taekwondo was indeed affected during this period of time. Everyone's interest had shifted. They wanted to see what the Martial Arts Club had taught them.

Many people who were interested in this topic had found out about that incident. After that, some people would introduce the Martial Arts Club's martial arts skills to them. The person who taught Kung Fu was also handsome. It was said that he was a top student of the wealthy generation...

Any one of these conditions would attract attention, let alone put them together. Therefore, the Martial Arts Club had developed very quickly. Comparatively speaking, the Taekwondo Club would be divided.

Some people who didn't like Taekwondo very much also took the opportunity to withdraw and join the Martial Arts Club.

This was a normal phenomenon, but in Cui Yang's opinion, this was all caused by Zhang Xiaoloong. If it wasn't for him, the Taekwondo Club would only be stronger than before.

"Taekwondo is very powerful and very suitable for fitness. I have been learning Taekwondo since I was young. I won't allow anyone to insult it like this, so I'm speaking the truth. Naturally, I will use my fist to seek justice. If you can defeat me... I won't say anything, if you can't... Please don't publicize that Taekwondo can't be compared to Chinese Kungfu anymore." Zhu Lei said coldly.

Wu Bing could not stand it anymore. "You guys really know how to make false accusations. What do you mean that our Taekwondo is not as good as the Chinese Kungfu's publicity? From the beginning to the end, it was Cui Yang who boasted shamelessly that the Chinese Kungfu was just for show. You have to compete with us. We have to decide who loses and who dissolves. Now, we don't have any requests, but you do know how to talk. Where is the publicity? Take it out and take a look."

"You dare to say that you didn't spread that video on purpose?" When Cui Yang mentioned this matter, he felt that it was a pain in the ass.

Originally, he could have been the president with endless glory, but after this incident, the first impression the beautiful student had when she saw him was that he looked very similar to the one in the video!

F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Can you imagine such a pleasurable feeling?

"Definitely not." Zhang Xiaoloong took a few steps forward. "We don't need to use such low level methods to publicize it. In other words, if we really want to do it, I can do it. I can even let everyone who doesn't want to see it see it. But it's useless. I'll try my best to say how stupid my opponent is. It doesn't prove that I'm strong. Instead, I have an incompetent opponent. It could only mean that he wasn't that strong. So... The Martial Arts Club had been working hard to improve himself. They had never thought of attacking anyone. We just want to fight for a place with the most popular fist art, so that more people can understand the Chinese Kungfu. We know that the Chinese Kungfu isn't something that some people think is fancy, that's all."

"Regardless of whether you did it intentionally or not, at least that's the effect right now. Don't you think you should be responsible for it? " Zhu Lei didn't seem to have heard the big paragraph from before. He just moved his hands and feet. " Usually, I only care about the result. I know that defeating you is the best proof. It is also the fastest way to clear Taekwondo. So... Unless you admit defeat now and publicly admit that the Chinese Kungfu can't be compared to Taekwondo... Otherwise you can't refuse my challenge."

"Are you crazy? There are a lot of people in the Taekwondo Club now. Just like what Xiaoloong said, if you have the ability, you can become stronger yourselves. If you want to fight in the arena and have a chance to meet, why are you wasting your time here? " Wu Bing was getting impatient as well.

"I told you, this is the fastest way," Zhu Lei said with disdain. He continued, "I will not let the Taekwondo Club bring a humiliating name to the ring. It is worthy of all the glory. So I have to fight for it. "

"What the hell? Does this mean that as long as you guys lose in Taekwondo, you won't be able to do it?" Wu Bing was completely speechless, "Xiaoloong, beat him down so that he won't babble here. We don't even have a way to practice boxing anymore, even if you keep holding back... Others will only think that you have cheated last time, so this time, you won't even dare to make a move. The brothers on the side took out their phones to record the video. Didn't they say that we deliberately publicized it? This time, we will show it to them on purpose. Cui Yang, we won't be disbanding this time. Those who lost will send messages to their friends and admit that the other party is the strongest. What do you think? Do you dare? "

Cui Yang glanced at Zhu Lei. The other party nodded slightly. He immediately stopped hesitating." Those who don't dare are their grandsons. Brothers, let's record it too. When the time comes, we'll send it out and let everyone see who's the coward! "

Both sides were ready to fight. Zhu Lei walked to the center of the square, and Zhang Xiaoloong also walked over.

"I will be the judge?" Wu Bing happily walked over and closed the door.

In fact, it was just a start to a fight between experts. He knew who would win and who would lose in a fight between experts. Besides, the spectators on the side were not blind.

"I am the referee." Zhang Xiaoloong smiled and said.

"You?" Wu Bing was stunned, "Then who will fight?"

"You fight, you are the president!" Zhang Xiaoloong spread his hands, "It was you who agreed just now."

"Brother, don't play with me!" Wu Bing looked like he was about to cry.

Zhang Xiaoloong said seriously, "We are learning Chinese Kungfu, and we need to learn a spirit. Whoever is stronger and who is weaker is just a relative concept. If you feel that your opponent is too strong, then you will wilt. No matter how good your Kung Fu is, you are not a strong person. At the same time, no matter who your opponent is, you will have the courage to fight. To be able to take it seriously, this is the spirit we need. As long as this spirit is not lost, even if you fall... I won't think that you're just pretending. President, can you be a little more promising? Are you sure that you'll lose before the competition even starts?"

F * ck! Once the opponent is strong, he will shrink back? That is absolutely not possible!

Wu Bing was also a pure man. How could he accept such goading? He immediately rubbed his fist as if he had been injected with stimulants.

Why did he learn martial arts? Not only was his skills strong, but his spirit was also more important.

A battle between two experts was definitely not like playing chess. When a teacher meets a commander, he would be crushed to death without even having to give a reason.2

If that was the case, the expert would not need to fight anymore and would directly show his capital.

[You are tall and strong. Good. The other one is kneeling. The other one is not convinced. He said that I will break a thousand kilograms with soft strength. Good. The previous one is kneeling. The two of them are the same.] [You are tall and strong. Good. The other one is kneeling. You are not convinced. You said that I will break a thousand kilograms with soft strength. Good. The previous one is kneeling. The two of you are the same.] [The two of them kneel together...]

So the fight was about fists. It was also about the breath in his heart and the spirit behind him!

Some people knew that they could not win, but they still had to fight. Sometimes, they actually managed to turn the tables and win. Why? Because spirit was also a type of power!

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