"Okay! Lao Wang, I support you! Kill their bullshit Taekwondo and let them look down on our martial arts!"
"Yes! Come on, Lao Wang!"
When Ma Junfan and Liu Qi saw that Wang Zhiqiang was going to compete with the man from the Taekwondo Club, they immediately stood by him without hesitation.
Ning Wangshu and Lin Qingzhu behind the crowd were also a little stunned.
"I didn't expect that Zhiqiang could actually learn martial arts. I just thought he was quite strong and didn't pay much attention to it before. After all, I didn't find any real energy in his body."
Ning Wangshu looked away and said to Lin Qingzhu with a smile.
Lin Qingzhu nodded slightly and said, "I guess he only practices some 'external skills'."
"Let's see if Zhiqiang can dampen the spirit of those in the Taekwondo Club. If Zhiqiang can suppress their arrogance, I won't need to personally take action."
I would rather be comfortable and have time to walk.
"Um."
Lin Qingzhu responded softly and prepared to watch Wang Zhiqiang fight with the people from the Taekwondo Club with some interest.
At this time, those in the Taekwondo club were a little surprised when they saw Wang Zhiqiang coming out. After all, Wang Zhiqiang was wearing a military training uniform and was obviously a freshman.
The red-belt member of the Taekwondo club couldn't help but look back at their president, hesitant.
Upon seeing this, the president of the Taekwondo club hesitated a little, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said to Wang Zhiqiang: "This junior fellow student, this is a competition between our Taekwondo club and the martial arts club. It has nothing to do with you. You'd better not end up there. ?”
"Otherwise, it wouldn't be good if we hurt you..."
Wang Zhiqiang shook his head firmly and said, "I have been practicing martial arts with my grandfather since I was a child. You just belittled martial arts and I can't turn a blind eye."
"Unless you apologize, I have to clear the name of martial arts! Of course, if you don't dare to fight me, then I can't force it, but in the future, don't say that martial arts is just a showmanship!"
Originally, the president of the Taekwondo Club saw that Wang Zhiqiang was a new student, so he said that. But now, seeing Wang Zhiqiang actually asking them to apologize and saying that they didn't dare to fight him... the other party couldn't help but laugh angrily.
"Hey, junior, whether martial arts is just about showing off one's skills and skills, everyone saw it just now. You want us to apologize...this is impossible."
"Unless you can really defeat us with martial arts! As for why we don't dare to fight you, this is even more nonsense. I'm just kindly advising you, for fear of hurting you."
"Since you don't appreciate it..."
As he said that, the president of the Taekwondo club looked at the boy with a red belt and said calmly: "Sun Hao, since this junior is determined to compete, then you should have a fight with him."
"It's also a good way to let him know that the martial arts he practices are nothing compared to our Taekwondo."
"Okay, President!"
The boy with a red belt named Sun Hao responded immediately.
After saying that, he looked at Wang Zhiqiang again and said: "Junior, you will be careful later, but don't blame me for not warning you, my kicking power is very strong!"
Wang Zhiqiang just snorted softly and said, "Just let your horse come over!"
"Okay, this is what you said!"
Sun Hao's eyes flashed with excitement and he was ready immediately.
And Wang Zhiqiang also took a stance.
Lin Qingzhu, who was behind the crowd, saw this and couldn't help but said: "Wangshu, your roommate seems to have practiced Baji Quan all the way. Judging from the airs he puts on, he still has some skills."
Ning Wangshu didn't understand this. He had never been exposed to any of these boxing techniques on Earth before.
So, he just nodded slightly.
As the competition began, Sun Hao's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately kicked out with another roundhouse kick. He obviously wanted to copy the previous method and directly defeat Wang Zhiqiang with the heavy kick.
However, when Wang Zhiqiang saw this, he snorted softly. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He immediately lowered his shoulders slightly, faced the opponent's heavy kick, and hit him hard against him!
'boom! '
Sun Hao kicked the air, and his calf was directly held by Wang Zhiqiang's arms. Then, his body was hit hard by Wang Zhiqiang, and his whole body was immediately knocked away...
"This is the Eight-Ji Iron Mountain Support!"
Lin Qingzhu said, "Wang Shu, your roommate does have some accomplishments."
Ning Wangshu smiled and nodded lightly, "It seems that Zhiqiang is quite secretive, haha."
Ma Junfan and Liu Qi, who were among the spectators, saw Wang Zhiqiang knocking Sun Hao away with just one strike, and they immediately started shouting with excitement.
"Lao Wang is awesome!"
"Holy shit, Lao Wang, you can do it! He's so handsome!"
Not only Ma Junfan and Liu Qi, but others were also very supportive and cheered for Wang Zhiqiang.
Especially the people in the martial arts club felt proud and proud when they saw Sun Hao deflated and knocked away by Wang Zhiqiang.
"Okay! That's it, severely dampen their spirits and see how arrogant they can be!"
"That's right, let them still look down on our martial arts!"
Several people in the martial arts club were extremely excited and excited. I finally let go of the frustration I felt before!
Seeing Sun Hao being knocked away, the people in the Taekwondo Club were shocked. The president hurried forward, supported Sun Hao, and asked: "Sun Hao, are you okay?"
Sun Hao covered his chest, took a deep breath, and finally recovered a little, shook his head and said, "It's not bad."
After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Zhiqiang, gritted his teeth and said: "That guy is very powerful. I felt like my bones were about to fall apart when I was hit by him just now!"
"Um."
The president of the Taekwondo club nodded slightly, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Leave it to me. I'll teach him personally."
"good!"
Sun Hao responded immediately.
Then, the president of the Taekwondo Club stepped forward, looked at Wang Zhiqiang, and said: "It seems that I just underestimated you, my junior. Next, I will personally compete with you."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Chen Hai, I am a second-degree black belt in Taekwondo. I have participated in provincial competitions and won the top five. You have to be careful!"
After hearing Chen Hai's words, several freshmen who came to watch the excitement exclaimed.
"Damn it, there is such an awesome person in our school's Taekwondo club? He is a second-degree black belt, and he has also won the top five in the provincial competition? This is no ordinary person!"
"Yes, although I don't know much about Taekwondo, I also know that those who can reach the black belt level are real masters. It seems that that boy will have a hard time being a match for Chen Hai."
…
During the discussion among the freshmen, Ma Junfan and Liu Qi could not help but look at Wang Zhiqiang with some concern.
Wang Zhiqiang's expression became obviously more solemn. He looked at the other party and said slowly: "Let's start!"
"Okay! Then I'll take action!"
Chen Hai responded and immediately took up his posture, ready to attack at any time, while Wang Zhiqiang watched the opponent's every move with vigilance.
