Sheng Qianqiu was indeed the number one among the fighting students. She reacted very quickly and turned sideways to avoid the punch.
At the same time, he raised his right leg and swept forward.
His leg was so powerful that it even stirred up a gust of wind, which was so powerful.
When everyone present saw this leg, they all felt that Yang Xuerou would be defeated miserably in the next second.
Sheng Qianqiu is about 1.8 meters tall, and Yang Xuerou is only about 1.6 meters tall. There is a head difference between the two, and there is a huge gap in body alone.
What's more, his kick just kicked someone away.
How could a petite and weak girl like Yang Xuerou be able to stop her?
"This new teacher Li is such a coward. He doesn't dare to do it himself, but he lets the students do it."
"Indeed, he is a man after all. Even if he can't beat him, he can admit defeat openly and openly. How can he hide behind a woman? He really has no sense of responsibility. Is this kind of person worthy of being a teacher?"
"I hope Sheng Qianqiu will be gentler."
Some people shook their heads secretly and were extremely disdainful of Li Wenchan, the new teacher.
But unexpectedly, Yang Xuerou crossed her arms and blocked Sheng Qianqiu's leg.
"oh?"
Sheng Qianqiu looked at Yang Xuerou in surprise.
"I was afraid of hurting you, so I only used half of my strength on this leg, but you were able to take it, which still surprises me."
"Use all your strength, otherwise you will lose miserably!"
Yang Xuerou said proudly, although she is just a female, she has a kind of grace that is not inferior to that of a woman.
During this period, she received guidance from Li Wenchan, and Li Wenchan also gave her something called "Peiyuan Pill". This was a small prescription that Li Wenchan prescribed for her alone. Other students did not receive this kind of treatment.
With the personal guidance of the contemporary myth, the Peiyuan Pill to strengthen the body, and Yang Xuerou herself being a martial arts genius, she naturally improved by leaps and bounds.
If it were before, she might have been defeated with one kick.
But now that we have a "golden finger" like Li Wenchan, if we still can't win, how are we different from pigs?
"Those of you who are from the Martial Arts Department are of the same lineage. You can't do anything else. You are very good at telling lies. The last one was Teacher Ma, and now it's you."
Sheng Qianqiu laughed angrily, "Originally I wanted to be merciful, but everyone has heard that you are asking for trouble, so I can only help you."
After saying that, he stopped holding back.
The body was violently kicked with a roundhouse kick, extremely powerful.
But Yang Xuerou's expression remained unchanged, her fingers were crossed like flowers, and she moved forward, actually blocking his kick.
At the same time, her steps slipped, her body was like a swimming fish, she got close to Sheng Qianqiu, and punched her out.
This punch was faster and stronger than before, and a punching wind hit him directly in the face.
"not good."
Sheng Qianqiu was shocked and felt threatened.
This time the distance was too close, and he had no time to avoid it, so he could only cross his arms in front of him to block it.
As a result, Yang Xuerou's delicate and delicate fist blasted away his arms and landed on his chest.
"Bang——"
There was a muffled sound.
In the midst of many disbelieving looks, Sheng Qianqiu actually took several steps back. His face turned pale, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his bones were almost broken.
"So powerful?"
Almost all the students watching were dumbfounded.
No matter how stupid they are, they can see that this Yang Xuerou is very powerful and not as vulnerable as they imagined.
"I underestimated the enemy once or twice, and you will definitely lose next time!"
Sheng Qianqiu looked ugly.
In the past few years at Gangneung University's martial arts academy, he has never lost to any other student. He has been sitting on the throne of the top student generation for who knows how long.
Over the years, he has been enjoying the status of being praised by others. Although he has never shown anything on the surface, he is very proud of himself on the inside.
If he was defeated by a martial arts girl today, he would not be able to accept such a thing.
"Defeat you in ten moves!"
He shouted angrily and kicked forward, sideways, downwards, backspins, and kicked with both legs.
Taekwondo itself is mainly based on kicking. Sheng Qianqiu's every kick was merciless, attacking Yang Xuerou's head. Once kicked in the head, she would definitely be seriously injured on the spot.
But Yang Xuerou is not afraid at all. Her boxing skills are flexible and changeable, and she strikes steadily.
"Originally, it was enough for you and me to compete and I beat you, but you just made rude remarks to Teacher Li, so I have to teach you a profound lesson!"
A sharp look flashed in Yang Xuerou's eyes.
Just when Sheng Qianqiu kicked her again, she let out a sweet cry and drained all the strength from her body.
Punch with all your strength!
When this punch was struck, a very light wave of air disappeared in the blink of an eye along with her fist.
"oh?"
Li Wenchan in the audience captured this scene.
With this punch, Yang Xuerou barely stepped onto the threshold of external strength.
Not to mention Sheng Qianqiu, not even those fighting teachers could stop him.
"Click."
There was a sound of breaking bones, and Sheng Qianqiu's calf was broken directly. She fell to the ground, holding her legs and screaming in agony.
"Sheng Qianqiu actually lost?"
The whole place was in an uproar, and countless people were stunned.
Sheng Qianqiu is very famous among the students, but he lost to an unknown little girl?
This girl, with such a petite figure and thin arms and legs, was unexpectedly so strong.
It seems that the first person in the student generation will be changed in the future.
"Teacher, I won."
Yang Xuerou excitedly ran to Li Wenchan, like a child who wanted to beg for a reward, waiting for his praise.
"It's not bad. After a while, I'll take you to try the underground boxing world. Then you can gain some experience and you should be able to officially enter the foreign martial arts." Li Wenchan nodded.
"Okay, just listen to the teacher."
Yang Xuerou was very happy.
"Yang Xuerou, you are so awesome, you really give us a good reputation in the martial arts department."
"Yes, yes, I have long been unhappy with Sheng Qianqiu, and I usually drag her to death."
There was a lot of joy and laughter on the Chuanwu Department side.
But the Taekwondo teacher of the fighting department had an extremely ugly face. He was a British man with blond hair and blue eyes. He came on stage to look at Sheng Qianqiu's situation, and then said in broken Chinese:
"We are all students, why are you so cruel?"
"Why, the younger one lost, and now the older one wants to come forward and pretend that I don't exist?" Li Wenchan sneered and took over the words, "Your student, those few kicks before were deadly, who is the vicious one?
"
The British man snorted coldly.
Of course he knows, and he doesn't understand.
Once Sheng Qianqiu's kicks hit Yang Xuerou, she would definitely have to lie in the hospital for a long time, and she might even kick her stupidly.
But Sheng Qianqiu is his carefully trained student. Over the years, he has developed a master-disciple relationship. How can he swallow this sigh of relief?
"Stop talking nonsense, the student competition is over. Now I want to challenge you. Do you dare to take it?"
The British man glared at Li Wenchan, as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Hercules is about to take action, it looks great now!"
The students around were looking forward to it.
This British man is not only a Taekwondo master, but also a famous strongman.
He once competed in tug-of-war with ten people, but all ten people lost to him. His strength was unbelievable.
"You can not."
Li Wenchan just glanced at him lightly.
"Hmph, I think you are scared, what excuse are you looking for!" On the taekwondo side, Koizumi Kazuo couldn't help it. He was still thinking about avenging Lu Xiangfeng.
Other fighting department teachers also stood up at this time:
"We heard that Teacher Li insulted us in the fighting department by showing off his tricks. Is this true?"
"good!"
Facing the angry faces of more than a dozen teachers, Li Wenchan still looked extremely calm.
After hearing this, the foreign teachers were all furious and clamored for Li Wenchan to come up and give him a good beating.
"That's all. If you come here to fight me, I will help you."
Li Wenchan stood up and walked to the stage.
In his eyes, these teachers were no different than ants. He originally didn't bother to take action and lose his worth, but their repeated provocations made even the clay figures angry, let alone him.
"I'll go first!"
The British strongman was the first to stand up and couldn't wait to beat Li Wenchan.
Unexpectedly, Li Wenchan shook his head and said disdainfully, "You two can come together!"
"What did you say?"
Everyone was stunned and thought they had heard wrongly.
Li Wenchan wants to fight alone with more than a dozen people?
"This guy is too crazy. He beats more than a dozen of them at one time. How can he fight like this? The strength of these teachers cannot be matched by the students."
"Does he really think of himself as a martial arts master?"
The entire venue was filled with uproar, and people looked at Li Wenchan in surprise, feeling that he was arrogant and arrogant.
"Zhiyuan, your ex-boyfriend is really good at telling lies. How did you fall in love with him in the first place?"
Liu Zicheng took the opportunity to strike.
Dream Paper Kite was silent.
But deep down in my heart, I became more determined to forget Li Wenchan.
In her opinion, it is not wise at all to challenge the entire fighting system with one person's strength.
"Do you want to show me?"
Meng Zhiyuan murmured in her heart that she thought Li Wenchan wanted to show off in front of her and win her favor.
Just like back then, Li Wenchan fought alone with seven or eight gangsters, and his whole body was covered in blood.
At that time, she was impressed by Li Wenchan's courage, so she fell in love with Li Wenchan and fell in love.
But it’s different now than then!
At that time, he acted bravely, but now he is completely arrogant.
If you want to stand out, you must have this strength.
Without strength, it is just humiliating oneself.
"Are you looking down on me?" The British strongman was furious and felt insulted.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you!"
Li Wenchan put his hands behind his back, looked indifferently, and said word by word, "I mean, everyone here is rubbish!"
Liu Zirong in the audience burst into laughter and almost burst into tears: "I bet a million, he will definitely stay in the hospital for more than half a year this time."
"It's okay to lie down for half a year, but I'm afraid of being beaten to death." Liu Zicheng sneered.
"Really? One million, I bet you!"
Suddenly, Wang Yuehan next to him took over.
The brother and sister had looked down on Li Wenchan more than once. She couldn't bear it anymore, but she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yuehan, what do you mean?" Meng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment.
"If you have money, why not make it? I'm not stupid." Wang Yuehan said confidently.
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyuan was even more shocked. Wang Yuehan's implicit meaning was that he thought Li Wenchan would win?
Where does she get the confidence?
"Humph, just bet, just be prepared to give me one million."
Liu Zirong was unwilling to show weakness.
While they were talking, more than a dozen teachers on the stage rushed towards Li Wenchan.