Chapter 78: Park Hae-yu, President of the Judo Club
At a certain training ground of Likang University, members of the martial arts and taekwondo clubs were glaring at each other. [ ] "Hmph, your martial arts club is just a coward. It is no match for our taekwondo. What else are you talking about?"
Wushu is a cultural heritage of China! Bah." At this moment, a Japanese classmate who seemed very arrogant suddenly said sarcastically in the ears of all the members of the martial arts club. Look at the arrogance of this Taekwondo club, it looks particularly arrogant.
, simply don’t take people seriously.
"Hmph, what are you Japanese devils doing here? Can our five-thousand-year-old Chinese culture be insulted like this by you? I think your Taekwondo skills are inferior." The man who was full of arrogance said
When the Japanese boy finished speaking, the members of the martial arts club who were confronting him immediately looked at the members of the Taekwondo club opposite with very angry expressions and shouted angrily.
As soon as this member finished speaking, another member took over the previous member's words and continued: "Huh, you just learned a little bit of our Chinese martial arts, and you dare to drag us here, you are also fooling.
What kind of virtue is it to take care of yourself?" After the member of the martial arts club said this, the members of the Taekwondo club who heard this very sarcastic sentence on the side, their faces turned very red at this time,
The originally youthful and energetic faces suddenly became ferocious and twisted. After hearing the sarcastic words of the members of the martial arts club, they were angry but had nowhere to vent their anger. They could only endure it and thought.
I interjected and cursed a few words, but I couldn't find a chance to interject myself.
"You" were a little angry at the sarcastic words of the martial arts club. You pointed at the members of the martial arts club with a ferocious expression on your face, and your eyes were full of resentment. "Chinese people of the martial arts club, you are now fighting for
Pay the price for what you just said." Suddenly, the members of the Tian Taekwondo Club, who were originally angry and showed angry eyes, suddenly flashed a vicious and vicious light, and their expressions at this time became even more ferocious than the previous expression.
stand up.
As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the Taekwondo club with a somewhat hot temper had not waited for the referee on the field to say the preparatory words for the start of the competition. At this time, the Taekwondo member who could no longer hold back his anger walked out of his team in an instant and suddenly appeared.
He quickly rushed to the side of the martial arts club. Momono Jiro, who was watching the competition from the side, still had the same cold and cold eyes as before, and a chilling smile appeared on his lips from time to time, ignoring this time's impulsive gesture.
Mentality and foul play are the life and death of members who attack the martial arts community first.
"Humph, our martial arts club never provokes others. You are asking for this. You can't bear it." At this time, a grumpy member of the martial arts club that competed with Taekwondo saw the opponent's aura.
When the arrogant members of the Taekwondo club ignored them and launched unreasonable attacks on them, the members of the martial arts club who could not suppress the raging anger in their hearts also took a small step forward. Their eyes were filled with blazing anger.
Each member stared intently at the Taekwondo club members who were attacking them, but their faces looked surprisingly calm.
However, just as the member of the martial arts club, who had always had a bad temper, slowly took a step forward and stood up. Within a moment, the member of the Taekwondo club opposite them who was competing with them came with a
At this time, some angry figures had already run in front of this member, and a very obvious sinister smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. The strength of his hands continued to increase and he hit the martial arts club member hard.
go.
As a member of the martial arts club who has always made people feel mysterious and yearning for him, when he saw the members of the Taekwondo club attacking him first, a smile of successful conspiracy suddenly appeared on his originally surprisingly calm face.
I saw him standing there quietly, his face cold and expressionless. The figure of this member of the martial arts club suddenly turned into a dazzling afterimage, and he easily avoided it.
The taekwondo member's hard blow just now.
He flashed out his true figure, and stood firmly in place. He looked at the Taekwondo club member with a pair of extremely cold eyes, and coldly snorted with a little disdain: "Huh,
Does your Taekwondo club only have this one move? It's a little too weak! If you want to ban our martial arts club in Likang University, you have to find one or two moves that are on the stage to compete with me.
Otherwise, your Taekwondo club will never be able to turn around." The member of the martial arts club who said this looked at the member of the Taekwondo club and suddenly shot a look as cold as the cold sky, as fierce as a sharp sword.
The ground pierced the heart of the Taekwondo club member.
Of course, when the martial arts club and the Taekwondo club competed in the ring, three friends, Liu Qirui and Yi Tianqi, also arrived on time to watch. When the competition between the two members of the Wushu Club and the Taekwondo Club ended
Finally, Liu Qirui, whose spiritual consciousness was already comparable to that of the immortals in Luo Tianshang, immediately saw the cultivation level of the member of the martial arts club in front of him, and secretly admired it in his heart: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, not bad!"
At such a young age, he has achieved martial arts cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training. At this time, Liu Qirui, who was secretly admiring the martial arts club member in front of him, quickly moved his eyes slightly to the opposite person with a sinister look on his face.
Momono Jiro, who smiled cruelly, felt countless contempt and disdain in his heart.
While Liu Qirui secretly despised Momono Jiro's insidious style, the battle on the ring in front of him also entered a white-hot stage. But at this moment, some disgusting people appeared.
At the edge of the ring, he glanced at the two club members who were fighting with a joking look, and then said to the martial arts club and taekwondo club with slightly sarcastic words: "Hey, why don't I just wait for a while?
, why did we start fighting!" The young man who said this couldn't help but have a look of pride flashing in his eyes.
"Park Haeyu, you." When the two people who were competing against each other just now heard this young man saying such words of disregard for themselves, the presidents of the two clubs surprisingly united and glared at the man in front of them.
"Ahem, hello, everyone, I am Park Hae-woo, the president of the Judo Club. I hope that all Li Kang's classmates at school can give me some advice." However, the young man named Park Hae-woo ignored the two people's scorching gazes and exposed his eyes.
With a smile that she thought was very sunny, she greeted the freshmen from all over the school who came to join the clubs that interested her.