C139 The Competition Began the Disgusting Teacher Teng
C139 The Competition Began the Disgusting Teacher Teng
A wild and unruly voice was heard from the entrance first. Then, a young man wearing a suit walked in. He was Yato Nanhika.
Behind him was a group of Japanese boys. Each of them had a proud expression on their faces.
"Isn't that so? Anyway, the people of Taekwondo Club will be defeated by us soon. They will be very surprised when they see this."
"Haha, Guan Gujun, your words are too arrogant, but I like it!"
After these Japanese students walked into the venue, they began to discuss as if no one else was present. They were talking in the somewhat shoddy Huaxia language.
In the audience stands, when the students from the Japanese Karate Exchange heard this, they could not help but frown.
"Why did you guys come so late? Don't you know that the time we agreed on was 8: 00 in the morning?"
On the other side, Zuo Qiucheng and the rest naturally heard Yato Nanhika's words. Their faces were somewhat ugly as they coldly said.
"What's the hurry? Anyway, all of you are going to be defeated by me. What's the difference between coming earlier or later?"
Yato Nanhika glanced at Zuo Qiucheng and said with a hint of disdain on his face.
"You!"
Zuo Qiucheng's face darkened when he heard this. He clenched his fist and was ready to attack.
"You want to attack? Sure, I'll gladly accept it!" Yato Nanhika saw Zuo Qiucheng's movement and also made a fighting pose.
"Zuo Qiucheng, what are you doing? Stop right now!"
At this time, Teacher Teng Xue opened his mouth and shouted angrily at Zuo Qiucheng, "They are all friends of Pacific Island, how can you be so rude!"
When Teacher Teng said this, all the students of Taekwondo Club were furious.
Who on earth was rude?
Which school was this teacher from!?
"Sorry, we're late. I'm here, waiting for my students to apologize for you."
At this moment, a teacher wearing glasses stood out from the Fujiminami University's exchange group. He cupped his hands towards Teacher Teng, Zuo Qiucheng, and the others and apologized.
His attitude was quite sincere. Zuo Qiucheng, Nangong Kuang and the others finally relaxed a little.
"Alright. Teacher Hirai Masato, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and start the competition. Hurry up and finish them off. I still want to go back and sleep. "
Yato Nanhika stood up and waved impatiently at Hirai Masato.
"That's right, Professor Hirai Masato!" The other Fujiminami University's students also echoed. They looked at the Taekwondo Club's students from the Forest City University with disdain.
The faces of the Taekwondo Club's experts darkened. A wave of anger spread out from their chests.
They actually dared to look down on them!
"Alright, then let's have three matches. Teacher Teng, what do you think?"
Seeing Yato Nanhika and the other students acting so arrogantly, Hirai Masato helplessly smiled, then turned his head and asked Teacher Teng.
"Alright, of course, no problem. The host will follow the guest. Then, let's have three matches."
When Teacher Teng heard this, he nodded his head repeatedly and said to Hirai Masato.
Finally, he turned his head to look at Zuo Qiucheng and the others. With a serious expression, he instructed, "Wait for the competition to end. If anyone dares to hurt a friend of the Fujiminami University, I will question them!"
Hearing Teacher Teng's words, everyone's faces were filled with anger.
Didn't this clearly tell them that if the other party couldn't kill them, he wouldn't care, but if they killed them, would they be punished?
In a martial arts competition, one's fists and legs had no eyes, so how could it be possible to determine the victor without suffering any injuries?
"Teacher Teng, you..." Nangong Xue clenched his little fist tightly. He wanted to argue with Teacher Teng, but at this moment, Nangong Kuang waved his hand and stopped her.
After giving Nangong Xue a comforting look, Nangong Kuang turned to Zuo Qiucheng and said, "Zuo Qiucheng, you go first. No matter who wins or loses, just try your best!"
Nangong Kuang's last sentence was very harsh. Zuo Qiucheng understood what Nangong Kuang meant when he heard it. This was asking him to fight to the death and not pay attention to Professor Teng Xue.
"Old President, I understand." After getting Nangong Kuang's support, Zuo Qiucheng's eyes also lit up and he nodded.
After a while, he walked out and said to the boys from the Japanese National Communication Group, "Who dares to fight with me!"
At this moment, he was standing straight with his back straight. His posture in the middle of the venue was very handsome.
The surrounding audience seats were immediately filled with cheers and cheers. The screams and worship were incessant.
"Let me do it!"
Before Hirai Masato could say anything, a Flat-headed Man from the Fujiminami University's group stepped forward and said arrogantly.
His name was Guan Gu Jian Jiro. In this Fujiminami University's group, his strength was one of the top.
"Guan Gujian Jiro, go and take that kid's tooth off for us." The students of the Fujiminami University jeered.
After both sides confirmed the combatants of the first match, they all stood in the middle of the venue.
"Kid, I heard you are the vice president of the Taekwondo Club. Why don't you surrender? If you lose later, it will be very ugly."
Guan Gu Jiulang glanced at Zuo Qiucheng and said with a sneer.
"Cut the crap. We will only know who wins and who loses after we fight!"
After being ignored by the people of Fujiminami University for so long, Zuo Qiucheng's heart was filled with anger. Today, he had to beat up all the students of Fujiminami University until they looked for their teeth on the ground.
Beep...
Following the whistle of the student acting as the referee, Zuo Qiucheng and Guan Gu Jiulang's faces darkened. They widened their legs and rushed towards each other.
Zuo Qiucheng's leg technique was as fast as lightning. Like a python swinging its tail, it smashed towards Guan Gu Jiro.
Guan Gu Jiro's fist was like a raging fire, like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain. He threw a punch at Zuo Qiucheng's leg whip.
Bang!
The moment their fists and legs collided, a dull sound rang out in the air.
The two of them swiftly retreated before launching another ferocious attack.
The two of them exchanged blows, and gorgeous moves bloomed between their fists and kicks.
"Brother, they've already fought for almost a hundred rounds, why hasn't the victor been decided yet?"
On the side of the venue, Nangong Xue nervously looked at the two people who were fighting and said to Nangong Kuang.
"The opponent can represent the Fujiminami University Karate Society to travel to China for martial arts exchange. Naturally, he is not a mediocre person. It is very difficult to determine the winner and loser in a short period of time."
Nangong Kuang's face also revealed a helpless expression. He shook his head and sighed.
"Zuo Qiucheng is going to win!"
However, at this moment, Wang Xiao, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.
As expected, as soon as Wang Xiao finished speaking, Zuo Qiucheng suddenly caught a flaw in Guan Gu Jiro's positioning. He swept his left leg and knocked Guan Gu Jiro to the ground.
He defeated him with one strike!
Hiss...
Nangong Xue and Nangong Kuang couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. They looked at Wang Xiao in astonishment.
No matter what, they were both Taekwondo black belt experts, but they couldn't see the advantages and disadvantages of this match. How did Wang Xiao see that Zuo Qiucheng was going to win?