Cold Soldier King Pretty President

Before that, the president of the martial arts association didn't feel much. Most of them stood on the side of the Taekwondo Club. Now, President Ye is likely to be related to their future. Even the relatives and friends of the Taekwondo club have unconsciously changed their camp.

The representatives of South Korea saw this scene in their eyes, but they didn't say anything. Jinling University was just their first stop in China. After that, they had to organize people to attack the major universities in China one by one. Then they would let the professional team make some propaganda films. At that time, they would open clubs all over the country.

It's easy to open a third - and fourth tier city, and children's Taekwondo makes a lot of money. With such a big battle, their future returns are also visible. In contrast, they don't have to care about the face in front of them.

The real face is to rely on their own fists to fight back, now they are enthusiastic one by one, when they will be defeated, naturally know that all this is false!

Unconsciously, the competition has officially started, and the whole stadium is full of noise.

"Hit him! Hit him! Taekwondo must win

"No! Kill him! We Chinese martial arts are broad and profound. We'll kill these bastards! "

Looking at that group of excited young men and women, it seems that even the air also brings a wave of youth agitation, ye Mo can't help but sigh that it's good to be young.

When Yang Le heard this, he looked at Ye Mo strangely and said, "brother ye, you look almost as old as us. How do you say it like you are very old?"

Ye Mo just smiles and doesn't explain. The experience of these students in front of him is a life that he once had a lot of extravagance, but he didn't realize. It's just that these children have never been aware of their happiness.

At present, they can play a friendly match on the field. It seems that they are trying their best to be aggressive, but it's just a small fight. As for their real life and death struggle, they have to step on the body of the enemy to survive. Once they fall down, there will be no future.

Ye Mo just sighed a little, and then turned his attention to the competition. Originally, he thought that the students of these clubs were all ostentatious. After a lot of practice, he found that these students were still at some level, but only at some level.

In the Chinese martial arts club, a man in a white strong suit, with a pair of cloth soled shoes on his feet, looks very old-fashioned and follows the Chinese tradition.

As for his opponent wearing Taekwondo clothes, a red ribbon was tied on his forehead. As soon as he came out, he had a side somersault, and then he kicked three legs in the air, which immediately caused a burst of applause.

In contrast, the guy in strong clothes didn't get any extra points for himself. Even before the game started, everyone seemed to have decided that the winner would be Taekwondo.

With the host's command, the fight officially started. After the two sides slightly clasped hands, the Taekwondo guy moved in an instant. His speed was very fast, and his attack was also quite rapid, but it was full of holes in Yemo's eyes.

On the other hand, those guests in South Korea are full of admiration when they see this scene. They are worthy of being the good candidates they picked. The urgent training these nights is quite effective, so it's no surprise to win these students!

On the one hand, it's fighting skills. On the other hand, it's horse stance and push ups. The guy from Huaxia martial arts club watched the opponent rush in and even didn't know how to fight back, so he was kicked in the chest and flew out of the ring.

"The trough! Little Li Zi, are you a man who has been kicked off the stage before you start? Do you still need to face? "

"This NIMA! How can I be so angry that I want to hit people? I don't want to lose face like this, do I? "

"This boy was forced to play with his girlfriend last night. He just didn't listen to keep his energy. Even the members of our Huaxia martial arts club were lost by him!"

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There was a lot of discussion around him. The guy was red faced and could not explain. Even he felt that he was a bit of a jerk. Although his chest was burning, he didn't want to ask for help. He got up from the ground and went backstage, leaving a group of people cheering.

Ye Mo frowned at the scene. It didn't look like a student's explosive power. Then he asked Yang Le: "do you know this guy on the stage? Is he from your school?"

Yang Le looked at the guy on the stage for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. There are so many people in our school, and I can't know everyone."

Just as Yang Le's voice fell, the guy on the stage called out to the group of people of Huaxia martial arts club provocatively: "Huaxia martial arts club, just like that, a group of soft footed shrimps!"

The guy said, also aimed at the people put up a middle finger, the people immediately fried the pot.

"Shit! So arrogant! Who's going up there to kill this kid! "

"Damn it! It's crazy! This is bullying our Huaxia martial arts club, no one

"Not to mention, there are not many people in our Huaxia Wushu Club."

A student wearing glasses said weakly, which caused people around to glare, but then they also felt powerless. After all, this is a big truth. The overall strength of their Chinese martial arts club and Taekwondo is not in the same level.

It happened that not only the guy on the stage was so arrogant, but many students on the scene also followed suit. Ye Mo frowned and said: "they are all classmates from the same school. Even if it's a friendly competition, it makes the two sides so antagonistic!"

Yang Le hastily added: "brother ye, you don't know that there are many Korean exchange students in our school now, and Taekwondo Club is founded by them.

Originally, there were a lot of people in our Huaxia martial arts club, but it was because of a conflict years ago that the people in the Taekwondo Club broke two ribs of one of our members and admitted to the hospital. Later, the Taekwondo Club said that our Huaxia martial arts were not as good as Taekwondo.

Some people refuse to go to the field, but they are all beaten down. After that, even if the conflict is settled, it has been accumulating until now. That's why there is such a so-called friendly match. If anyone loses, they have to dissolve and join the other side. "

"I dare to be so arrogant when I put people in hospital. Doesn't the school care?" Ye murmured at the exorcism.

Yang Le also said with self mockery: "who let us be poor students? The school leaders don't care whether we live or die. This stadium is donated by the people of Taekwondo Club. Whoever comes forward to say that we are blind and give some medical expenses, it has no influence at all."

Ye Mo didn't say anything when he heard this. Colleges and universities should be like ivory towers, but now it seems that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. If it's for business operation, it's not impossible to use proper means, but the other party obviously has no lower limit.

"In fact, in my opinion, whether our traditional Chinese martial arts or foreign karate and Taekwondo can be inherited, it must have its merits, and it is also a kind of accumulated culture.

If it is necessary to say that one faction will reject the other faction completely, and that everything is a matter of strength, it is a mistake in itself. " Yang Le murmured, and then also angrily looked at those people in the club and said, "but who would have thought that they were so disheartened one by one, and let these sticks ride on us in our home court."

The faces of those members of the martial arts club are somewhat embarrassed. It's not that they don't work hard, it's that the other side is much better than them.

"Don't you have a master here?" Ye Mo can't help asking.

Yang Le thought for a while and said, "if you must be a master, then it's Tian Xiaogang, the president of our martial arts club. It's said that in his early years, he studied Kung Fu with an old boxer for several years. If he also lost, we would have no face."

Ye Mo also said with a smile: "since I can be your president, I think I have two brushes. Maybe I can break back one or two sentences for you."

Yang Le is not very optimistic about this: "it's hard to say. At present, we can only let fate decide."

Just as he was saying that, the president of Yang Le's mouth also stepped into the challenge arena. Compared with the guy who just appeared, he had more momentum. Obviously, he had been practicing boxing for several years.

"Look! This is Tian Xiaogang, the president of Huaxia Wushu Club. I heard that he won the provincial youth group Sanda champion in junior high school. He should have real talent! " A student said excitedly.

"So what? How many years ago, my junior high school was also popular with thousands of girls, but now it's still a single dog?" Another visual inspection of at least 180 kg of young man pinched the belly of the fat, depressed way.

Although we are not very optimistic about the next competition, Tian Xiaogang's appearance brought back a little popularity for Huaxia martial arts club. However, soon, a burst of cheers broke out on the scene, directly overwhelming the voice of Yang Le and others.

I saw a young man about 1.8 meters tall coming out of the Taekwondo Club. He was born and raised in South Korea. He came to Jinling University as an exchange student the year before last. He is also one of the oldest people in the Taekwondo Club.

Looking at the opposite Tian Xiaogang, the guy's face also appeared a bit dignified. After all, Tian Xiaogang is the best player of the Chinese martial arts club, and he has no absolute confidence to win it.

To this extent, the competition is no longer a friendly competition in the nature of the school. It seems to represent the confrontation between Chinese martial arts and Taekwondo. Although everyone on the scene knows that they can not represent either Chinese martial arts or Taekwondo, everyone's emotions are ignited.

But when it was supposed to embody the national cohesion and pride, the performance of these students in Jinling University was too unsatisfactory!