Qin Tian is not an angry young man, but there is no doubt that he is proud to be born in this great country with a long history of five thousand years.
You can like some things from abroad, but you can't forget your roots as a human being.
Therefore, he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards the boys who were flirting with the exchange student.
Facts have proved that Li Yanwang's educational philosophy of learning to be a human being first and then doing things is very correct.
Reading books well does not necessarily mean doing well.
There are tens of thousands of students at Jiangsu University, and there will always be some weird ones.
"What nonsense is Taekwondo? I'm afraid you won't succeed, so just fight. I'm here to compete with you."
A boy from the martial arts club couldn't hold back the opponent's provocation and excitement, and took two steps forward with an angry shout.
"Senior, don't be fooled. I have already sent a message to the president and he is on his way."
Someone from behind urged him urgently.
The boy didn't look back and shouted in a deep voice: "I can't wait any longer. They are obviously here to cause trouble. With so many freshmen here, we have to show the strength of our martial arts club. If I lose, I will wait until the president comes to take revenge."
That’s it.”
When several members of the martial arts club heard this, their expressions were solemn and they said nothing more.
The senior was right. The other party chose this time to openly provoke them because they wanted to slap them in the face in front of these freshmen.
They could also feel the atmosphere around them. If no one stood up at this time, the martial arts club would be completely disgraced.
"Come on, don't we want to spar?"
The boy glared at the Taekwondo players and asked loudly.
"Step aside!"
The exchange student from Kimchi Country wearing a black belt around his waist spoke.
The several members of the Taekwondo club in front immediately stepped away to both sides and stood facing each other in basic Taekwondo stances, giving the president a perfect appearance.
Seeing this scene, there were boos of disgust all around.
"Members of the martial arts club, I support you, kill him!"
"Senior, well done, let him see our country's martial arts."
"There are so many martial arts in our country, so why not learn some bullshit Taekwondo? Senior, let these idiots see what martial arts is."
"Senior, don't be a coward!"
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Cheers and cheers rang out one after another, cheering up the senior who stood up.
However, there are also many new students who are quite worried.
The other party obviously came prepared and should be very confident.
What's more, from the words of several members of the martial arts club just now, it seems that their president is not here.
The exchange student Jin Junxiu walked up to the boy and stood in front of him. He said in jerky Chinese: "Sun Chao, you are no match for me. Let your president do it. I can wait here."
"Haha, Jin Junxiu, what are you pretending to be here? Who just came to our school and lost to our president? You came here now, didn't you deliberately choose a time when our president is not around?"
Sun Chao sneered and said sarcastically.
When the freshmen around him heard this, they immediately started booing and booing with excitement.
It turns out that this person has already been defeated!
"Yes, I lost last year."
Jin Junxiu looked calm and said slowly: "You have a good saying in Chinese, there is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. Last year I underestimated the enemy, so I have worked hard this year just to avenge my shame today."
"Hahaha... What you say is so nice. You say one thing but do something else. This is very kimchi country!"
Sun Chao smiled with disdain and said: "Oh, also, your Chinese is not very good. You need to learn more. I almost didn't understand it. Also, your language is not as good as our Chinese."
It’s broad and profound, I know everything about Smecta and Xiba.”
"Poof!"
"Hahaha……"
There was a roar of laughter all around, and the freshmen felt very happy.
Jin Junxiu's face darkened and he didn't say anything. He just took a half step forward, shifted his body weight downwards, got into a boxing stance and hooked his hand.
Sun Chao also suppressed his smile and began to prepare for war.
It was one thing to ridicule him with his mouth, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.
Jin Junxiu is indeed capable. The president's victory over him last year was only slightly better.
"Brother, can senior win?"
Xia Nuannuan looked at Qin Tian with worried eyes and asked.
"Hard to say."
Qin Tian answered seriously.
"Don't worry, senior will definitely win."
"Yes, didn't the senior say that he lost to their president last year?"
The two boys in front turned and spoke one after another.
Xia Nuannuan smiled and nodded, echoing: "I also believe that the senior can win."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an imposing shout coming from inside, and the senior rushed straight towards Jin Junxiu.
Jin Junxiu stopped quietly, until Sun Chao rushed in front of him, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he raised his foot and kicked him sideways.
This kick is powerful and heavy, and extremely fast.
Sun Chao's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his right arm, narrowly parrying the side kick.
Although it was blocked, the impact made Sun Chao almost lose his footing.
"drink!!"
Jin Junxiu shouted loudly, pulled back his foot and kicked him horizontally again.
Sun Chao still blocked with both arms, but this time he couldn't bear the force and staggered, causing worried exclamations to be heard around him.
Fortunately, as the second in command of the martial arts club, Sun Chao is still capable.
After stabilizing his body, Sun Chao decisively switched from defense to offense. He did not use the five-step boxing he performed before, but the traditional boxing technique of Bajiquan, which is relatively powerful in actual combat in China.
The two of them fought back and forth, and the sound of their fists and feet colliding shocked the freshmen who were watching.
Sun Chao's strength was checked a little, but he soon fell into a disadvantage. Under Jin Junxiu's unceremonious punches and kicks, he could only defend and stagger back.
Finally, Jin Junxiu found a flaw, and with a loud shout, he kicked Sun Chao to the ground with a backspin kick.
"Senior!!"
The members of the martial arts club exclaimed and rushed forward one after another.
Jin Junxiu stood up with his fists closed, looking down at Sun Chao who fell on the ground, with a slight contemptuous smile on his face.
"I told you, you are not qualified to fight me!"
"The president is awesome!"
"Brother Jin, you are so handsome!"
Several members of the Taekwondo club excitedly cheered loudly and flattered him wildly.
The freshmen around him fell into silence, their expressions a bit ugly.
Sun Chao stood up with the help of a boy from the martial arts club, covering his chest where he was kicked and making him breathless, and coughed repeatedly.
"You lost, can you give up your position to us now? Don't worry, I'll be waiting for your president here. He will definitely be my loser today."
Jin Junxiu's eyes were blazing and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
When Sun Chao saw this, he immediately realized that he was being used as a tool to sharpen his fighting spirit and regain his confidence, and his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.
"I lost, but it only means that my skills are inferior to others. It does not mean anything else. The president will still beat you."
"This is not your decision. Taekwondo is stronger than your martial arts. I will win today and no one can stop me!"
Kim Junsu's eyes were firm and his tone was full of confidence.
Behind him, several members of the Taekwondo club cheered and shouted again, clamoring for the people from the martial arts club to leave quickly and give them the place to perform.