Then he walked up to Han Shuai and said, "Okay, stop hiding it. Go to the school hospital quickly and put some medicine on your hands and bandage them. You are shaking so hard, it must be very painful."
Han Shuai was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
At this time, he had no way to refute Chu Yang, because Chu Yang's light at this time had already overshadowed him. Even if he refuted Chu Yang now, it would be difficult to convince others.
"This little injury doesn't hurt at all!" Han Shuai resisted the pain, took his hands out of his pockets, and showed them to others.
However, he was greeted with boos.
Han Shuai's face suddenly darkened. He felt so shameless. This was also the first time he experienced how it felt when others questioned him.
The previous halo was so powerful.
Now that he has fallen from the "altar", his sense of loss is beyond words.
"From now on, your club must use solid wood for kicking and kicking wooden boards, you heard me." Chu Yang said to Han Shuai seriously.
Since it was Han Shuai and the Taekwondo Club who provoked first, Chu Yang really took this bet seriously, and the losing party must fulfill the bet.
Han Shuai pulled a face and regretted it.
If he had known that Chu Yang's strength could crush him, he would not have made such a bet with Chu Yang. If all the performance boards were replaced with solid wood boards, it would be really life-threatening. How could he perform fancy flying kicks? A wooden board will break once you kick it.
Not to mention recruiting new members, the club may have to be disbanded.
However, Han Shuai did not dare to lie, because there were so many people watching the scene. If he lied, the club would be even more untenable in the future, so he could only grit his teeth and accept it.
Thinking of this, he glared at his younger brother fiercely, because when Chu Yang proposed the bet, the younger brother immediately agreed before he could think about it, and he had no choice but to agree in consideration of his face.
Han Shuai lost completely this time and was humiliated. The reputation and status of the Taekwondo club in the school also plummeted.
"Wanyu, let's go." Chu Yang took Lin Wanyu away from here.
Han Shuai looked at Chu Yang's leaving figure, clenched his fists, and secretly said in his heart: "You have made our Taekwondo club lose face. I will remember this revenge, and I will avenge it!"
Then, Han Shuai walked to a deserted corner and dialed a number.
"Brother, are you free tonight? Come out for a drink. I'll treat you."
Han Shuai's senior brother is a Taekwondo master. Both of them have won Taekwondo competition championships, but the difference is that his senior brother has won the national Taekwondo professional competition championship, and his senior brother can By using internal power, one not only practices great physical skills, but also knows how to cultivate and use internal power.
Ordinary Taekwondo players do not understand internal strength. They pay more attention to the skills during the competition and how to win. It is a competition under certain rules.
As for Han Shuai's senior brother, since he won the national championship, he has given up all the shackles brought to him by previous competitions. He no longer pays attention to the rules of the competition, but pays more attention to practicality.
In the view of his senior brother, any Taekwondo that is not practical is just a trick.
"What's wrong, Xiaoshuai, the sun rises from the west today, you are such a picky person, why do you think of inviting me to drink?" Han Shuai's senior brother joked.
Han Shuai said: "Brother, didn't you just come out from inside? I will prepare a banquet for you to go away the bad luck."
He smiled and said, "Young handsome guy is very sensible. Okay, I'll see you there tonight. You decide the place."
"Okay, senior brother." Han Shuai said.
Han Shuai's senior brother just came out yesterday. Three years ago, he encountered a group of gangsters who committed robbery and murder. Due to excessive defense, he killed ten people in a few moves.
He was originally sentenced to ten years, but due to his good behavior inside and the bad nature of the group of gangsters, his sentence was finally reduced to three years.
