"Let's take a look. The White side in the west is a famous Taekwondo player, known as a popular mechanical engineering fan, and is known as the small whirlwind of iron legs. He is 1.77 meters tall and weighs 74 kilograms. He has won awards for many major domestic and foreign events. He has been praised by the school and department leaders. Director Tian of the Student Department once gave a comment of young people and talented people. He is a rising star in our school. The Red side in the east is Chen Huayao, a freshman in the Department of Sociology. He is 1.80 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms."

The introduction to Gan Muye was very rich and the introduction to Chen Huayao was mentioned in one sentence.

Commentator Wang Chao is from the Broadcasting Academy. He has the second-level Mandarin level and is quite good at sports events. He has always regarded Song Shixiong as his idol, follows the principle of fairness and justice, and never favors any side in the competition.

However, at this time, Wang Chao quietly touched the five hundred yuan hard work in his pocket, thinking to myself that I was so poor that I had to hesitate for a long time to invite a beautiful girl to have a cup of coffee? Chen Huayao, no matter how powerful you are, you have to be sorry.

Chen Huayao took off his sportswear, and there was a black tight elastic vest inside. There were dense bandages wrapped around his left and right elbows. The outline of the muscles could be clearly seen from outside the clothes.

Gan Muye still maintained a Taekwondo uniform, and the two stood face to face two meters apart. Wang Chao said: "Oh, Chen Huayao tied it like a mummy. He seemed to want to use this method to slow down the impact, but I think it was futile."

Gan Muye grabbed his fists tightly, but there was a relaxed smile on his face, "Chen Huayao, don't cry later."

"You must not know how to write the word "ugly"? But it doesn't matter, the word "ugly" will be perfectly reflected in you. A small slut as you dare to claim to be invincible in the face of all kinds. There is really no tiger in the mountains, and a monkey is called the king. I'm just like going out to step on shit."

"You..." Gan Muye was immediately angry by Chen Huayao and said, "If you lose, stay away from the tulip, otherwise I wouldn't let you go."

"I lost? Are you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue? Haven't you seen the end of the Taekwondo dogs in the West Stand? Grandpa, I squeeze one with one hand, and they can't even let go of it. You are just the leader of the minion."

Seeing that they were fighting more and more, the referee hurriedly looked at their watches. With a long whistle, Gan Muye had already raised his legs and kicked over in the air, bringing a strong wind and heading straight for Chen Huayao's face. The referee could even smell his feet.

This kick is fast and fierce, with both speed and strength, and is launched with hatred. It is important to kill the enemy with one blow, and it is very powerful.

Chen Huayao took a step back slightly, and the kick was only one millimeter away from rushing through his chest, which was really thrilling. The audience all said that he happened to be lucky, so he almost avoided Gan Muye's ultimate skill and let out a "wow" scream together.

As soon as Gan Muye landed, Chen Huayao's ridicule had already reached his ears: "Don't have the strength? Get home and eat your mother's milk."

"Don't you fart!" He turned around and kicked back. Now he had seen the opponent's figure clearly, and his legs covered the three fronts, which would inevitably leave the enemy with no way to hide, so he could only die obediently.

"So amazing!" Wang Chaogao shouted: "Gan Muye's offensive was like a craze, and he had no power to fight back!"

At this critical moment, Chen Huayao turned sideways, and Gan Muye's flying legs barely passed through his arm, making people sigh. If he took a small step forward, the ending might be destined soon.

"Do you just hide?"

Chen Huayao took a break from his busy schedule and retorted, "I'll let you three moves to avoid others saying that I'm bullying villains. Can you make you fall if you don't touch me?"

"Go to die!" Gan Muye took advantage of the two forward rushes and suddenly soared into the air, his black belt flew away, his clothes were bulging open by the wind, and he turned around and kicked sideways one hundred and eighty degrees, forming a right angle to his left leg and right leg, and thrust hard like a whip.

This action with a high difficulty coefficient is almost no different from the exaggerated and gorgeous moves in Jet Li's movies. It was suddenly used in the fierce fighting arena, which has a very visual impact.

"Wow!" The audience was shocked.

The force he used in his usual training was enough to kick a fifteen-mm wooden board! If he was pulled on the opponent's face, it would be a one-shot result, disfigurement!

Chen Huayao leaned back, and Gan Muye happened to kick the cable on the guardrail to his right.

In this dazzling moment, Chen Huayao reached out and slapped it, and the extremely elastic cable echoed over and hit his calf.

With a crisp "bang", Gan Muye's body was in the air. It was just when there was no need to rely on the force. The balance was broken by the cable and fell heavily to the ground. His face was facing the floor, and a typical dog chewing shit came.

"Oh! Gan Muye had a serious technical error and he tripped over the cable."

No one, including the commentator, saw Chen Huayao's hidden actions. Everyone thought that Gan Muye was careless and underestimated the enemy, but the commentator still had something to say: "Maybe in order not to hurt Chen Huayao's pitiful self-esteem, Gan Muye came up with such a compromise method. The sports style is noble and the competition is upright, which is exactly what we are striving to pursue."

Before the referee counted down, Gan Muye got up, his face turned red. He was too focused on Chen Huayao just now and didn't figure out how he fell. However, the embarrassed posture blew all his anger.

"You know, the consequences of making me angry!" Gan Muye rushed over, kicked straight under his feet, and rushed to Chen Huayao down the plate. In fact, this was his real trick to confuse the enemy. When Chen Huayao avoided the attack from below, the elbow that truly implicitly lethality would appear on his face, and a rough blow would be made!

"The consequence of your anger will be to lie on the ground like a dead dog to protest to the audience."

Chen Huayao moved his body to the side, avoiding Gan Muye's mighty and domineering elbow strike, but the lower plate hit him with his extended foot.

"Click!" The tibia collided with the tibia, and Gan Muye's lower plate suddenly stopped, but his upper body continued to cast off, reflecting the real inertial effect. He was tripped to the ground by Chen Huayao, and his two front teeth almost broke.

Pull your hands forward, showing a "convinced" look.

This scene was full of wonder, coincidence and incredible. Unexpectedly, President Gan was going to kill Chen Huayao under his elbow but tripped because of negligence!

The audience looked at each other.

"Cough..." Wang Chao stayed for a long time before he came to his senses. "The famous Taekwondo generals are paying tribute to all the audiences present in this way, and everyone applauded and welcomed. With his strength, he simply disdained to compete with his mentally retarded opponent and bullied a novice young man. This is an insult to the Taekwondo master who has been through the battlefield. Have you seen it? Chen Huayao has not fought back with a decent fight, so he could only run away with his head in his arms!"

Gan Muye's speed of getting up this time was three seconds slower than before. He touched his painful teeth and became angry and shouted, "I won't let go of water anymore, you'll annoy me."

Chen Huayao smiled coldly and said, "You are really a stone in the pit, smelly and hard. If I were you, there would be only one right choice. Pull your clothes on and cover your face, turn around, pull your legs and run away."

"When!" It was the end of the first round of two minutes, and the two of them returned to their seats in the corner of the ring.

Tulip went over and handed him a bottle of mineral water, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I was afraid of Gan Muye last time, and he didn't dare to really attack you. But, let me forgive you if you have to. Wait for the next round, you can shake hands and make peace, everyone looks good on their faces."

Chen Huayao thought to himself: "He wished he could kick me to death on the spot."

He said: "Yanhe? Are you kidding? He wants to fight me one-on-one, in fact, to compete for Comrade Tulip's right to pursue. If I lose, how can I have the face to talk to you in the future?"

Tulip's pretty face turned red and knocked on the table: "You have caused a sensation in the whole school. I don't want to be the heroine of the rumor. You are so good, why don't you confess your love to Xu Suhang?"

Several Taekwondo members with similar legs quickly stepped forward and pinched Gan Muye's shoulders and rubbed his legs. A boy with a dog-headed military advisor kept talking in his ears, looking at Chen Huayao and Tulips.

This is the time when commentator Wang Chao performed. "After the first round of competition, the two sides barely fought to a draw, but how long can the Red Player, who is still at a disadvantage, support it? This is a topic that everyone is very concerned about. Below, please invite our physical education teacher, national second-level athlete, and Mr. Fan Guangzhi to give us the most authoritative analysis."

Mr. Fan Guangzhi was one of the candidates sent by the Student Affairs Department to supervise the competition. He took the microphone and said, "The advantage of Gan Muye lies in his speed and rich on-site experience, and his ability to adapt. We saw earlier that his leg skills were very distinctive, but unfortunately his luck was not very good. Chen Huayao, there was nothing to say about this. In the face of Gan Muye's attack, he seemed very blind and did not have any decent counterattack. I can predict that as long as Gan Muye performs smoothly, he will end the battle around the third round."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Fan. The second round has begun! Chen Huayao is making fake moves to attract the attention of his opponent, but his fake moves are so childish and ridiculous. I swear if I were on the court, I would never be fooled."

Under the stimulation of Chen Huayao's verbal provocation and the tulips, Gan Muye could no longer restrain his anger and rushed over.

This time, he gave up all kinds of kicking styles with great power in Taekwondo, and instead attacked with both hands, rising and falling. He thought that although he could not reach the point of "smashing eighteen falls", he could at least have the state of "iron hands are ruthless and cold-blooded pursuit of life".

The offensive was like a storm and a sudden rain. Chen Huayao retreated step by step, struggling and dodging in an extremely embarrassing manner. Gan Muye became more and more excited and swung his old punch straight.

Chen Huayao was short and avoided, and the enemy's fist crossed his shoulders and hit the empty space. At this time, the two of them were very close to each other and their breaths were sprayed on each other.

I don’t know whether it was done by chance or intentional, but in the flash of lightning, he raised his head and hit Gan Muye’s nose hard.

"Wow!" Gan Muye closed his nose and stepped back, two blood mixed with yellow snot flowed out of his nostrils. He squatted on the ground as if he was a poor kid who was bullied. He never thought that he had spent a lot of money and used his father's company to pay for the sponsorship, and wanted to humiliate Chen Huayao in front of Tulips, but he turned out to be the one who made a fool of himself.
Chapter completed!