"Ahem, hello, everyone, I am Park Hae-yu, the president of the judo club. I hope all Likang classmates can give me some advice. [ ]" However, the young man named Park Hae-yu ignored the two people's hot gazes.
, showing what he thought was a very sunny smile, he greeted all the freshmen in the school who came to participate in the clubs he was interested in.
Seeing Park Hae-yu, the two most representative leaders of the clubs, ignoring the looks they were looking at, the anger in their hearts suddenly deepened a lot. The anger in their hearts at this time was like a fire burning fiercely.
Like a raging fire, a sudden rush rushed to the heads of both of them. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said fiercely in his heart: "Damn it, Park Haewoo is too arrogant.
He dares to provoke our two major clubs so openly. He is simply looking for death." Now it was Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club, who said this in his heart, secretly holding back the anger that was about to burst out from his heart.
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Compared with the curse in Chen Yan's heart, the curse that Momono Jiro secretly placed on Park Haeyu was much more insidious. At this time, he saw that there was already a ferocious expression on his face, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
The anger in his heart was reborn and he secretly cursed: "Okay! You Park Haiyu, my president's taekwondo has never had any hatred and estrangement from your judo club. It's good for you, during the competition between our two clubs today, you actually
Come out to cause destruction for me. What's hateful is that you dare to provoke the two major associations of ours. Huh, wait until you piss me off that day. I will use your soul to sacrifice the chakra in my body.'
Momono Jiro, who was thinking this sentence secretly in his heart, suddenly flashed a chill in his eyes that were calm and without any emotion, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.
Of course, Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club, and Momono Jiro, the president of the Taekwondo club, are thinking about something at this time. Park Haeyu, who is currently in a state of defeat, doesn't know. After all, people like him have no actual strength.
It is impossible for people who have won by physical combat to know. "Haha, the competition between your two clubs continues, pretend I don't exist." At this time, I didn't know that I had completely provoked the presidents of the two clubs to fight.
Park Hae-yu, who had become hostile to himself, did not know that the judo club he founded might be lost in the campus history of Likang University in the next second.
At this moment, he was still smiling proudly, and he couldn't help but secretly said to himself: "Haha, let's fight between the two clubs! The more lively the fight, the better, so that our judo club will become more and more famous in Likang University from now on."
The largest club.' After thinking about this sentence, Park Hae-yu did not forget to cast a malicious look at the two presidents beside him who were calmly watching the competition between members of his club. A flash of light flashed in his eyes.
A sinister look.
However, the insidious and cunning look in Park Haeyu's eyes was quickly discovered by Liu Qirui, who was watching the battle with a keen sense. Liu Qirui, who knew Park Haeyu's intention at this time, suddenly had a look on his handsome face.
He gave out a smile that made people feel warm, and murmured in his own unique female gentle voice: "Hey, I looked at him originally and looked human, but I didn't expect that in his heart he was actually the same as Momono Jiro.
His heart is just as sinister." Liu Qirui, who murmured this sentence softly, couldn't help but sigh after saying this.
Although the words Liu Qirui whispered softly were not loud, they were clearly transmitted to the ears of all the members of the three major societies present at the stalemate. When Liu Qirui said what
Just after these words were spoken, naturally some people in the three major societies were happy, some were sad, and some were furious.
After hearing Liu Qirui's comments about him, Park Haiyu's originally stern expression changed slightly, and a pair of sharp and hateful eyes suddenly fell on Liu Qirui, and the anger in his eyes couldn't be restrained.
He looked at Liu Qirui and asked: "Boy, who are you? How dare you say such awesome things to the president of my judo club here? Aren't you afraid that you will have to lie in bed and get up in your life?"
Won't you come?" After saying this, Pu Haiyu's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he looked at Liu Qirui sitting in the crowd with wide eyes.
"Hey, I just said that you look like a human being. Now you are really stupid. I don't know anyone. Fortunately, you are still attending classes at Likang University!" When Park Hae-woo asked herself such a question just now,
, Liu Qirui, who was sitting in the crowd, couldn't help but despise him, and then continued: "But the tone you just spoke was quite loud! You actually said you could beat me to the point where I will have to stay in the hospital for the rest of my life.
You can't get it out, it seems like your cowhide is really tough! Are you talking about that, classmate Momono Jiro?" After saying this, Liu Qirui immediately threw the question aside and waited with an angry look.
My own Momono Jiro looked at him with a thick smile on his face.
Seeing Liu Qirui looking at him with a thick smile on his face, Momono Jiro's eyes, which were originally glaring at Liu Qirui, couldn't help but widen a bit, and then he stretched out his hand and looked at Liu Qirui angrily and said
After saying "you", he couldn't say another word. Seeing Liu Qirui with a thick smile on his face, his resentment towards Liu Qirui deepened.
However, when Momono Jiro and Pu Haiyu both looked at themselves with eyes that were about to burst out with blazing anger, Liu Qirui's eyes with a deep smile fell on Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club.
There was a slight reminder on the body: "President Chen, since our foreign friends have now challenged our Chinese martial arts. Then why don't we let them take a closer look at what real martial arts is, and kill these foreigners who look down upon others.
After saying this to the president of the martial arts club, Liu Qirui's eyes instantly flashed a provocative look at Park Haeyu and Momono Jiro, the provocative fire was in their eyes.
The eyes were burning, as if they were about to be swallowed up.
Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club who heard Liu Qirui's words, quickly understood the meaning of Liu Qirui's words, nodded to Liu Qirui and agreed: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for your advice.
We must make these foreigners who intend to look down on our Chinese culture have a new look at our Chinese martial arts." After saying this, he saw his eyes turning and looking towards the ring not far away.
The member who was fighting with the Taekwondo club members on the ring said calmly: "Qin Yu, now it's time to show your true strength. Let them see the essence of our Chinese traditional culture, and let them not look down on us." Chen Yan's words were insipid.
Strange, but what he said clearly reached the ears of the member of the martial arts club who was competing.