Chapter 40: No One Can Fight
The people from the Sanda Society were obviously prepared, so unless Xiong Feng was shameless and admitted defeat, there would be no way to avoid this battle.
Gao Ziyun waved his hand and said with great momentum: "Xiong Feng, you are the vice president, and I am also the vice president. We are very fair in the fight, are you cowards?"
Xiong Feng knew Gao Ziyun's power. Gao Ziyun was the best player in Sanda Club. Although Xiong Feng is the vice president of Taekwondo Club, his talent is more about organizational skills. If you want to talk about strength, he is the Red Belt, and even Sun Xiaodong is not as good as Sun Xiaodong.
Xiong Feng knew that he was not Gao Ziyun's opponent, but at this moment he represented Taekwondo Club. If he didn't respond, he would be in trouble.
Xiong Feng walked out and said in a deep voice: "Gao Ziyun, don't bully people too much!"
Gao Ziyun laughed and said arrogantly: "Don't say anything empty talk. We have been in hand. Sanda Club and Taekwondo Club have always been rivals. No one can stand against each other. They have less time to talk. Let's do it directly. The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy!"
Xiong Feng gritted his teeth, knowing that he could not avoid this battle, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Gao Ziyun, I will take your challenge!"
Gao Ziyun shook his shoulders, moved his fists, and walked to the opposite side of Xiong Feng: "Come on, I have disliked you for a long time. I always show off my seriousness on weekdays, let's see if you can still pretend today."
Xiong Feng took a step back with his right foot, posing in a starting position, and stared at Gao Ziyun coldly.
Gao Ziyun turned around and smiled at the other boys following behind him: "Don't watch me, brothers, don't watch me, warm up to help these little brothers stretch their muscles and bones!"
The boys all showed cold smiles on their faces, and then they rushed towards the group of Taekwondo club members at the same time.
Xiong Feng's eyes were on fire and he shouted angrily: "Gao Ziyun, are you shameless?"
Gao Ziyun said indifferently: "You are more people than ours. We didn't say anything. What are your names? Don't care about others anymore. Take care of yourself first, I'm here!"
After Gao Ziyun finished speaking, he rushed towards Xiong Feng. The two quickly fought each other, while several other members of the Sanda Society rushed out.
These are obviously good players of the Sanda Club and are prepared. Although the Taekwondo Club is large in number, most of them are novices with weak strength. How can they resist these Sanda Club players who are like tigers going down the mountain?
Several Taekwondo members came up to him and were knocked down instantly. Sun Xiaodong yelled and rushed towards a young man.
The young man saw the red and black belt around Sun Xiaodong's waist and shouted: "Sun Hu, hold him down, everyone else speeds up!"
A tall man rushed over and stopped Sun Xiaodong. Sun Xiaodong was very fierce, but the tall man did not fight head-on. He adopted the tactic of fighting, and did not ask for help from Sun Xiaodong, but just dragged him and refused to let him go to help others.
The others were in trouble. They were beaten up by a few young men from the Sanda Club like a tiger class going down the mountain. They immediately lay down on the ground, and their moans filled the entire Taekwondo activity center.
Xiong Feng saw that all his members were beaten down, his eyes turned red. He was no match for Gao Ziyun. This distraction was immediately seized by Gao Ziyun and kicked him in the abdomen with a fierce side kick.
Xiong Feng covered his stomach, his face was pale, and his forehead was sweating coldly. Gao Ziyun was in power and rushed up again. Several consecutive knee bumps broke through Xiong Feng's defense, and then pressed hard on his stomach.
Xiong Feng staggered to the ground, looking painful. He knew that no matter what the future will be, the face of the Taekwondo Club will be lost today.
Gao Ziyun turned around with great enthusiasm, looked at Sun Xiaodong who was still resisting, and frowned: "Red and black belt, strange face, new member?"
Gao Ziyun walked towards Sun Xiaodong and laughed: "Classmate, you have good strength. Come on, I'll fight with you."
The young man who dragged Sun Xiaodong backed a few steps and said to Gao Ziyun: "This kid is very strong."
Gao Ziyun smiled and said, "Classmate, you are a freshman, how about you come to my Sanda Club? You see, you have good strength. I will recommend it to the president and give you a position as the vice president. How about it?"
Sun Xiaodong snorted: "Don't make plans for each other!"
Gao Ziyun raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I'm still picking up the words. OK, since I don't want to be friends, that's the enemy, so don't blame me for being rude!"
Sun Xiaodong pulled up and shouted in a deep voice: "Come!"
On the sidelines, He Tianfeng looked nervous: "Boss, the third brother is going to be beaten. We're just watching?"
Qin Yang looked calm: "The third brother is a member of the Taekwondo club. It is also worth fighting for the Taekwondo club. Even if you lose, you will have to get there."
He Tianfeng looked at Xiong Feng with a cold sweat and pale face: "This vice president is just a pillow that is not useful. He was beaten down so easily. Boss, what do you think they are capable of?"
Qin Yang smiled and said, "It's pretty good. Sanda itself abandons the tricks that are good at being but not being useful. It is based on practical combat and is more practical. If you really fight, Sanda is indeed more practical than Taekwondo..."
He Tianfeng blinked: "Boss, what do you mean... the third brother wants to be beaten?"
Qin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "It should be."
While talking, Sun Xiaodong and Gao Ziyun had already started to fight. Gao Ziyun was indeed the most capable of fighting among this group of people. Each move was very fierce. Although Sun Xiaodong was tall, he still couldn't resist it. After three moves and two moves, he was kicked by Gao Ziyun with a whip, and then several punches were knocked to the ground by one punch.
Gao Ziyun withdrew his fist with confidence and smiled: "It's quite good to fight, but there are too many tricks and poor practicality..."
Gao Ziyun turned his head, looked at Xiong Feng with an angry face, and laughed: "You Taekwondo Club has broken up, there is no one who can fight!"
A young man behind Gao Ziyun took out his cell phone and recorded the video at the Taekwon Club member who fell all over the ground. When the camera was aimed at Sun Xiaodong, he stopped for a moment and muttered, "I'm shameless to give you a shame, you're asking for your own sake!"
Sun Xiaodong gritted his teeth and his eyes were red, but who told him that he could not beat others?
The winner is the king, and the success is the king and the defeat is the enemy!
On the sidelines, He Tianfeng was already angry: "Damn, this is too much. If you win, you should win. You have to record the video. You humiliate the third brother like this, boss, do you care?"
Qin Yang's face also turned a little cold. This was a struggle between Sanda Club and Taekwondo Club. He was not ready to intervene, but after the Sanda Club won, the people said bad words, humiliated Sun Xiaodong, and recorded the video like this. Obviously, they were preparing to promote it everywhere afterwards. If this video was leaked, then should the third brother still be a human being?
Gao Ziyun and others demonstrated, then put away their cell phones, turned around with confidence, and prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!