As expected, Lai Junwen couldn't sit still and rushed directly to the ring.
"Hubby! Come on!"
Xiaoya was sitting in the stands nearby, shouting at the top of her lungs, scaring everyone next to her into retreating.
Our girls from Northeast China are really fierce.
Liu Yi couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Lin Zhuoyi and Yu Haitao were also sitting in the front row, both of them a little nervous.
After all, this can be said to be a war between the martial arts club and the karate club!
If you win, the reputation of the martial arts club will be boosted. If you lose... it will be tragic. In the future, the martial arts club will be in the school and there will be no need to hang out.
"Lai Junwen, today is your unlucky day."
Wu Jingjun sneered and raised his fingers at Lai Junwen.
Lai Junwen took a deep breath and assumed the starting position of his Arhat Fist.
Lai Junwen's Eighteen Arhat Hands may seem simple, but in fact they have endless variations.
"Let you see what real martial arts is!"
As Wu Jingjun said this, he walked in front of Lai Junwen in a few steps, and at the same time swung his knife towards Lai Junwen's neck.
Karate is all about speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Every move is beneficial. The pursuit is to subdue the enemy with the cleanest moves in the shortest time!
Lai Junwen, on the other hand, stood there calmly and suddenly stretched out his right hand like lightning and grabbed the wrist that Wu Jingjun hit.
At the same time, his lower body sank, and his elbow caught the force of the sinking left leg and struck Wu Jingjun hard on the chest.
The dragon-subduing hand in the hands of Arhat 18!
Lai Junwen used this move so vividly that Wu Jingjun's face turned pale and he stumbled back several steps.
There was a sudden burst of boos on the court and it was very noisy.
The faces of everyone in Wu Jingjun's club also changed drastically, and they all felt uneasy.
President, you won’t lose!
"Good boy!"
Wu Jingjun hurriedly steadied his steps, rubbed his chest, and said loudly, "It's just a move for you, but I'll do it for real next time!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, and then kicked his left foot towards Lai Junwen's lower body.
Lai Junwen quickly dodged, and the two men immediately started fighting, hitting more than ten moves in a row.
Bang bang bang bang, the sound kept ringing in the ring, it was so exciting.
Many people watched so hard that they even forgot to breathe. This was a battle between masters! The Thai guy who went up before was so weak that he just went up to make a fool of himself!
Lai Junwen and Wu Jingjun seemed to be about the same strength. The two of them were fighting back and forth, neither giving in to the other.
Liu Yi knew in his heart that Lai Junwen's foundation was relatively shallow.
He is not like Wu Jingjun, who must have been immersed in karate for many years. Lai Junwen just learned some relatively superficial kung fu from the old monk. Although he also practiced, he should not be as hardworking as Wu Jingjun.
But because he always did farm work in the past, he was very strong and had good stamina, and the Arhat's Eighteen Hands were indeed mysterious, so he was evenly matched with Wu Jingjun.
"boom!"
Wu Jingjun suddenly won the first move, hitting Lai Junwen's body.
Wu Jingjun's eyes suddenly glowed with pride, and he immediately turned around and prepared to end the battle with his most powerful kick!
But at this time, Lai Junwen became fierce, his eyes turned red, and despite being kicked in danger, he stepped forward to meet him, and then hit Wu Jingjun's temple with his hands, the most common double-peak punch.
Wu Jingjun was suddenly shocked. It seemed that he kicked out Lai Junwen, and he might have been hit in the temple!
He quickly and subconsciously retracted his foot and took a step back.
But at this step, Lai Junwen followed up, turned around, threw out his right hand, rounded his arm, and hit Wu Jingjun heavily in the face with a cloak hammer.
"Snapped!"
Wu Jingjun's body immediately spun and flew out, hitting directly under the ring.
Lai Junwen stood on the edge of the ring, breathing heavily, feeling all kinds of luck in his heart.
Fortunately, he finally got tough and scared Wu Jingjun away.
Otherwise, you might be the one who loses!
The whole place was a little quiet, looking at Wu Jingjun lying under the ring.
The president of the karate club actually lost to a freshman!
"Junwen, Junwen, you are so handsome!"
Xiaoya immediately cheered, and Lin Zhuoyi and Yu Haitao also shouted excitedly and drank softly for victory.
"Bagaadlu!"
And at this moment, a thunderous roar exploded across the entire venue.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the sound, only to see a man with a gloomy face walking out of the auditorium, stepping on the edge of the railing, and then jumped into the arena.
The front row of the auditorium was about three meters above the ground. He landed heavily on the ground. The ground he stepped on shook, but he was unharmed.
When Yoko Nishikawa, who was sitting in the corner of the auditorium, saw him, her face turned pale, with no blood left at all.
"You call that karate, it's just embarrassing to our karate!"
As the man spoke, he walked onto the ring and stood in front of Lai Junwen.
"My name is Tie Gangyi, a first-year international student. Please give me your advice."
Tie Gangyi's Chinese is also rather blunt, he is obviously an island native!
Liu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt something was wrong.
"You want to fight me?"
Lai Junwen couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, I want to ask for an explanation for our island country's karate. The man below is a waste. I will be your opponent!"
As he spoke, he lowered his arms in front of him, and a burst of energy suddenly spread out.
Lai Junwen was challenged, and as a inheritor of Chinese martial arts, it was impossible not to agree.
"Okay! Let's fight then! Take the move!"
With that said, he rushed towards Tie Gangyi, and at the same time slapped Tie Gangyi in the face with the same fierce cloak hammer.
Lai Junwen was also a little tired and was anxious to force this tough guy off the ring.
Who would have thought that Tie Gang didn't move a single step, his feet were on the ground, stepping on the horse's steps, and he was hit on the cheek by Lai Junwen's cloak hammer.
His head trembled slightly, but his body was not shaken.
At the same time, he punched Lai Junwen directly in the lower abdomen with his right hand.
"puff!"
Lai Junwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with its strings broken, crossing the ring more than ten meters away, and then hit the edge of the ring.
"Junwen!"
"Brother!"
A group of people immediately ran up to check Lai Junwen's injuries.
"Carry him to the hospital."
Tie Gang retracted his fist and said coldly, "Just lie down for half a month and you'll be fine."
"Isn't it too harsh?"
Liu Yi couldn't help but frown when he saw Lai Junwen passed out and his face was pale.
"Fistes and feet have no eyes."
Tie Gangyi sneered, "Now that you're in the ring, don't take any chances. If I don't kill him, I'm showing mercy. Anyone who tarnishes my karate will die."
"Is it?"
Liu Yi also sneered and clenched his fists, "Since you said so, I will reply to you with an old Chinese saying. Anyone who offends the power of China will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
"What does it mean?"
Liu Yi stretched out his hand towards Tiegang and then said, "You'll know right away."
"Challenge me? You have to be willing to lie down for a month. Besides, I have never seen you fight, so I don't know if you are worthy of my Iron Gang. Your martial arts are too weak to compete with my karate."
Tiegang crossed his arms and looked at Liu Yi with some contempt in his eyes.
It must be said that Tie Gangyi's words made all the Chinese students roar and curse.
"Fuck, this small island country is so arrogant!"
"Liu Yi, come on, fuck him!"
"Liu Yi, can you? Don't be embarrassed anymore! Lai Junwen is embarrassed enough!"
A group of students, talking about anything.
Tiegangyi completely ignored the voices of the people around him and still stood there like an iron tower.
"You see for yourself whether I am qualified or not."
Liu Yi said, slowly walking towards Tiegangyi.
Every step he took and stepped on the ground would make a dent in the stone slab of the arena under his feet.
The pits left behind Liu Yi were clearly visible, with a thickness of three to four centimeters. Tie Gangyi raised his eyebrows slightly while watching, and all the spectators around him were silent.
This... what kind of power is this!
Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. The stadium was eerily quiet for a moment, and all they could hear was the thud of Liu Yi's foot landing on the ring.
This freshman...is he a monster!
And Nishikawa Yoko's eyes became slightly blurred, looking at Liu Yi in a trance.
"Very good, it seems interesting."
Tie Gangyi was not afraid, but shook his neck, and his joints made a snapping sound.
"Come on, let me tell you what karate is!"
As he said that, he stepped on the horse's step, folded his hands at his waist, then stepped on the ground, and ran towards Liu Yi.
Liu Yi frowned slightly and stood aside.
"boom!"
Tiegang punched the ground one by one, making a dent in the ground and startling the audience.
Cio, what a terrifying power!
Is this man really tough?
"This punch was for my eldest brother."
Liu Yi took the opportunity to look forward, appeared in front of Tiegang Yi, and punched him in the chest.
Who knew that Liu Yi's punch felt like it hit an iron plate, and the opponent remained motionless.
"Haha...that's all."
Tie Gang sneered, as if he had deliberately sold a flaw to Liu Yi just now.
"Lie down!"
As soon as Tie Gang said this, his right hand suddenly struck out and hit Liu Yi hard on the lower abdomen.
"boom!"
A burst of energy burst out from behind Liu Yi, pushing his body and sliding back more than two meters.
"Huh? You didn't fall down?"
Tie Gangyi was a little surprised, "Not bad, but I will be happier if I fall down. Because the next punch will be harder for me."
As he spoke, he walked towards Liu Yi, clenching his fists.
"Liu Yi..."
Wang Yuzheng sat there worriedly, her palms sweating.
"Lie down!"
As soon as Tie Gang walked up to Liu Yi, he punched him hard.