You promised to practice martial arts, but you have mastered the golden body and Dharma?

Chapter 8 Why can’t you let me win!

Director Xing nodded, raised the corner of his mouth, smiled and said to Lu Xing beside him: "Director Lu, let's see how to deal with this matter. If some students don't approve the list, should they be displayed again, or should they be replaced one by one?"

Lu Xing glanced at Wang Shan, who was standing upright, expressionlessly, but his eyes trembled with shock. He then responded to Director Xing with a chuckle: "Director Xing, it would be inconvenient to show it again. Other students We all think that there is no problem with the list, so let’s do a one-to-one substitution, and let this classmate named Li Jiu choose one of the top five students for a competition, the winner will enter the martial arts class, and the loser will stay in class nine.”

Seeing Director Xing put his hands behind his back with satisfaction.

Lu Xing looked at Wang Shan with a serious face and said coldly: "Wang Shan, take charge and let Li Jiu challenge a classmate."

Wang Shan was surprised and asked: "Do you really want to fight?"

"This is martial arts training, not showmanship. Can you tell who is stronger just by looking at the moves? Only after fighting will you know who is more suitable to enter the martial arts class!"

Wang Shan took a deep breath and stared coldly at Sun Desheng and his party, as well as Li Jiu who stood up.

There is no need to worry about Sun Desheng, he is strong enough.

Although Fang Shimao, Cui Yong and Hu Huihui are not as good as Li Jiu, their strength is indeed up to standard, and they are also three of the eight people who can persist in the three-body pile training to the end, so there should not be a big problem.

This Qian Mo, even if his family pooled money to buy medicinal baths to practice boxing, he is still mediocre. If Sun Desheng hadn't taken a fancy to him, he really knew what he was doing, and he really didn't want to get involved.

At this point, even Director Lu, who never held the martial arts teachers accountable, spoke out, so he had no choice but to abandon Qian Mo!
  "Li Jiu, is it feasible for you to compete with Qian Mo, who ranked fifth?"

Wang Shan stared at Li Jiu with a hint of warning.

He could see that Li Jiu had practiced the body training boxing very well. As long as he didn't challenge Sun Desheng, he could easily beat anyone. But if he chose someone who was close to him, it would be difficult!
  Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Qian Mo, who was about to stand up and speak with his eyes wide open in disbelief. He also glared at him fiercely - shut up!
  Qian Mo immediately shrank back, his facial expression changed, and his fists trembled.

If you fail, you will lose your place in the martial arts class!

"Okay, I challenge Qian Mo."

Li Jiu breathed out and spoke solemnly.

He only needs a spot in the martial arts class, as long as he doesn't fight Sun Desheng.

Now you can defeat Qian Mo in exchange for your place in the martial arts class!

But when he confirmed his target, Wu Qi, Liu Li, and three other male classmates behind him all opened their bright and shining eyes, and their expectant gazes gradually focused on him.

There is only one thought in their mind.

Qian Mo doesn’t deserve the quota!
  A villain like him, who only follows the trend of others, has no qualifications!
  As expected, Director Xing and Director Lu both agreed to this challenge. Under the auspices of Wang Shan, Li Jiu stood in the circle in the center of the venue, while Qian Mo slowly walked to Li Jiu with his eyes down and his fists. Opposite for a long time.

"Li Jiu, please, let me win, let me"

Qian Mo spoke in a low voice, but was interrupted by Wang Shan: "Get ready, don't talk!"

Li Jiu looked at Qian Mo's dark eyes, which were half covered by the narrow eyelids. His mood was slightly touched, but there was no emotion on his face.

He steadily lowered his center of gravity, raised his fists, and stood on the spot like an iron stake.

When Qian Mo saw that Li Jiu was ignoring him, he gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes tightly, and his heart skipped a beat. He also made the same stance, but his mind was distracted, as if he was stepping on the mud.

"start!"

Wang Shan gave the order, Qian Mo shouted, took a step forward, and punched Li Jiu's lower abdomen from bottom to top. The force was so strong that the wind of the fist was blown up.

boom!
  Li Jiu squeezed Qian Mo's fist with his right hand, motionless like an iron plier, twisted his waist, pulled his elbow back, and threw Qian Mo behind him like a kite with its string cut off. He stumbled and fell to the ground.     In one round, the outcome is decided!
  Li Jiu has already mastered body-building boxing and can handle Qian Mo without using fists!
  In fact, the first twenty-four postures of the body-building boxing focus on body-building rather than boxing. The competition between the two is a competition of physical fitness. He is more agile, more powerful, and harder than Qian Mo!

At the moment Qian Mo fell to the ground, Li Jiu had already stopped his hand, and Wu Qi, Liu Li and other students almost screamed in surprise, which was very satisfying.

Director Xing and his team as well as Director Lu all nodded in approval.

Wang Shan shouted solemnly: "Victor."

"what!"

A hysterical roar interrupted Wang Shan's words. Li Jiu frowned slightly and saw Qian Mo, red-eyed, getting up with trembling legs and feet. He raised his right fist and rushed forward. There was no footwork or technique, and veins appeared on his arms instantly. He stood up violently, his already unflattering face twisted into a ghostly expression, and his sense of strength was tense to the extreme.

This punch hit Li Jiu directly in the face, his murderous intent was strong!
  Seeing this, Director Xing and Director Lu both frowned, and Wang Shan also took half a step forward to stop him.

Wu Qi and Liu Li both clenched their fists and stared at Qian Mo's astonishingly fast punch with wide eyes, making a sharp sound through the air, and rushed away.

During this roar, Li Jiu no longer concealed his strength. His thighs, waist, abdomen, arms, and all the tight muscles in his body were mobilized into one. When he raised his right fist, blood poured into the center of the fist like a thousand rivers returning to the sea.

boom!
  Qian Mo's fist collided with Li Jiu's, like a furious charging buffalo hitting a wide iron stake. The powerful shock force instantly penetrated his flesh and pressed his phalanges back.

creak!

The slight sound of cracking bones in his hand went unnoticed. Qian Mo gritted his teeth and took two steps back. His right hand drooped instantly. His eyes were scarlet due to blood congestion. The anger he had just gathered was gone!

His eyes were buzzing and trembling, and his thoughts were empty. In this sudden moment of extreme tranquility, he glanced at Sun Desheng and others, but did not respond to his eyes. He glanced at Wu Qi and others, with disgust in their eyes.

In order to improve his own strength, his father, who worked in a factory, dug into his family wealth and spent hundreds of thousands to find connections to buy him medicinal bath resources.

In order to get involved with Wang Shan, a threshold figure, he found a bridge with Sun Desheng, whose father was also a martial arts teacher, from the moment he entered No. 9 Middle School, and tried his best to please him.

In order to get a place in the martial arts class, his father helped him buy a good sword worth hundreds of thousands and gave it to Wang Shan!

For two years, all the students in Class 9 have openly and secretly mocked him as a dog!
  A man named Zhao Xueming also had a conflict with him half a month ago!

joke!

A bunch of stupid pigs who have never entered society or been in a factory, think they can get rid of their bottom status just by working hard?

He gave up all the opportunities to change his destiny!
  Qian Mo's mind was churning again, and the huge pain covered by the body's protective mechanism poured into his whole body from his right hand, as if there was a sorrowful resentment against Tianling Gai, forcing him to raise his head and shout: "Why can't you let me win!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Shan immediately took Qian Mo away and signaled to Fang Shimao and Cui Yong behind him: "Take him to the school hospital!"

Then Qian Mo was taken away by Fang Shimao and Cui Yong like a wireless puppet.

Director Xing glanced deeply at Qian Mo's retreating figure, then turned to look at Li Jiulai.

The punch just now was not easy to block. When a person is so angry that he has the intention to kill, his strength will be doubled. A pure force confrontation requires extremely high suppression to win.

But Li Jiu, who is also a student, was able to knock back Qian Mo with one punch. He was as steady as an old pine, so he must have developed his strength!
  There are three levels of body-building boxing, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin, which are respectively corresponding to the body-building stage, luck stage, and Hua-Jin stage under the martial artist. If you want to enter the body-building stage, you have to do it every three days at least. The medicinal bath resources have been used to practice martial arts for more than half a year!
  That’s already quite a talent!

Can you actually reach the physical training stage in one month?
  Director Xing and Director Lu looked at each other, and both could see a hint of surprise in the other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)