Chapter 139 Even if you lose, you have to compare

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As soon as the "Go Gate" came to an end, the hostility of college students to South Korea was still relatively strong, and it was easy to be excited by Yao Dayuan's words.

Kang Zhijin looked at the angry crowd unexpectedly. He used to say that the decline of Chinese martial arts was not as good as taekwondo. Sometimes there were people who argued two sentences, but the decline of Chinese martial arts, no matter how unreasonable it is, it is difficult to deny this fact.

Kang Zhijin's expression stiffened, and suddenly realized that the timing of looking for trouble today did not seem to be well grasped.

At this time, a staggering voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd: "Joke, taekwondo is the national art of our South Korea. Your martial arts came from South Korea."

Everyone looked back and saw a few people wearing taekwondo training uniforms at the door of the volleyball hall. From the snow-white training uniforms on their bodies, they could see that the situation of the Taekwondo Association was much better than that of the Martial Arts Association.

These people who just walked in looked arrogant, and even looked at Kang Zhijin, full of contempt.

There is a tall girl with a ponytail, which is eye-catching.

"President Jin, why are you here?" Seeing them, Kang Zhijin quickly smiled and said hello with a smile.

The boy walking in the front glanced at Kang Zhijin coldly: "If I don't come again, won't I let you continue to turn black and white upside down?"

"President Jin, I..." Kang Zhijin's face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

Yao Dayuan suddenly sneered, "Haha, turn black and white upside down? You can't talk about Chinese martial arts. It's really from your South Korea, right?

"That's the truth!" Chairman Jin raised his head proudly and took it for granted.

Now, even Kang Zhijin's expression has become strange.

Li Tianzong couldn't help but be happy. He had heard that Bangzi liked to take other people's things for himself. He was still a little suspicious and thought it was a rumor on the Internet. Now it seems that they really have this hobby.

The key is to look at their natural appearance, as if they really take it seriously.

"Damn it, it's really shameless!" Li Tianzong just smiled, but the others couldn't help pointing to the "President Jin" and scolding loudly.

"Hum," in the face of everyone's accusations, Chairman Jin did not change his face and said with a cold smile, "I know you are not convinced, but the facts are in front of you. Look at your martial arts association and then look at our taekwondo. Isn't it obvious?"

Hearing Chairman Jin's question, everyone couldn't help but fall into silence. Indeed, the situation of the Martial Arts Association is too bad, which is also a microcosm of Chinese martial arts.

And the taekwondo of the stick is in China, the birthplace of martial arts.

Even the stick was in front of them, saying that Chinese martial arts came from South Korea, and everyone was powerless to refute it.

Shame! What a great shame!

The shame of this Chinese nation! The disgrace of every Chinese!

"What are you doing with so much? Let's compare!" Yao Dayuan said in an astringent voice that he, who had always been stingy, didn't know how to refute it at this moment.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he had said something wrong. The martial arts association couldn't help but compare with others, and he certainly couldn't beat him.

This is self-ru. If you lose, I'm afraid even the last fig leaf will be uncovered.

Although there may not be any fig leaf in the first place, it is not uncomfortable to be slapped in public.

"Compaper?" Chairman Jin seemed to hear a joke and immediately laughed: "Okay, let's compare. I'd like to see what you can compare."

"You lost, disbanded from now on, and publicly admitted on the Internet that martial arts are not as good as taekwondo. It's just some last skills from our South Korea!"

Yao Dayuan's face suddenly turned pale. He swallowed his saliva and looked nervously at Pan Weipeng, another vice president beside him, and Li Tianzong standing next to him.

"Compet, even if it's a loss..." Pan Weipeng, who had always been silent, nodded solemnly.

Li Tianzong naturally understood the meaning of Yao Dayuan's glance, and he also nodded: "Well, count me in!"

Seeing Li Tianzong nodding, Yao Dayuan seemed to suddenly come back to life. He took a step forward and waved his hand: "Okay, compare, but if you lose, you have to publicly declare on the Internet that Chinese martial arts is better than taekwondo. As for the origin of taekwondo, there is no need to mention it. We can't afford to lose that person. "

"Also, if you lose, give up the martial arts room." Compared with the martial arts association renting temporary venues, the Taekwondo Association has a fixed room. The original name of this room is a martial arts hall. The people of the martial arts association have always been ashamed because this place is occupied by them. Yao Dayuan took the opportunity to take this I also mentioned it.

Chairman Jin showed a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth. He had the confidence to win, so he didn't care much about this bet: "Okay, but you can't win."

"That's going to be a comparison," Yao Dayuan snorted coldly and turned around to gather Pan Weipeng and Li Tianzong together to confirm the list of the candidates for the later test.

"There will be three games and two wins. We will select three people to participate. Pan Weipeng is one, and the other is Brother Zong..." Yao Dayuan looked at Li Tianzong seriously: "Please, we must win this time, even if we only win one game."

In Yao Dayuan's view, although Pan Weipeng is the coach of the Martial Arts Association, his routine is not bad. The effect of his boxing in actual combat is really limited.

As for other people, not to mention, they are basically all fancy.

With the strength of the martial arts association's own people, I'm afraid that he can't win a game. If he can win, Yao Dayuan will not swallow his anger until now. There is one who can fight in the Martial Arts Association, that is, their president, Tong Honggang, but Tong Honggang is a martial arts teacher and definitely can't intervene in this kind of dispute between students.

What's more, Tong Honggang is not in Shencheng now and can't come back.

For good, there is also Brother Zong! This is Yao Dayuan's last hope.

He only hopes that "Brother Zong" can win one game. Even if he loses the other two games and loses the final bet, at least he will not be defeated. With Brother Zong, there is hope.

How did he know that Li Tianzong was also smiling bitterly in his heart at this time. Although the consciousness training in the "King of Fighters" is very strong and his improvement in fighting is also very fast, after all, the beginning is not long, and the level is still very limited. At least the level that can be played in reality is much worse than that in "The King of Fighters".

In addition, his physical exercise plan has just begun. Even if his fighting skills have improved to a certain extent, his physical fitness can't keep up. Under such circumstances, he can compete with a taekwondo master, and the result can be imagined.

Anyway, he was not sure. He just saw that the arrogance of the stick was too arrogant, and there was really no one on the side of the Martial Arts Association. Yao Dayuan actually put all his hopes on him and had to stand up.

"I will try my best," Li Tianzong could only nod helplessly.

"With Brother Zong's coming out, he will definitely revive the prestige of our Chinese martial arts." Hearing Li Tianzong's answer, not only Yao Dayuan, but also Pan Weipeng and other people from the Martial Arts Association were suddenly full of confidence.

"There is the last candidate, just Tao Dayong, you," Yao Dayuan looked at the others and pointed to the tallest one. Anyway, it's almost the same to send anyone up. It's better to send a high one. If you can't beat it, you can support the scene.

"No way, Brother Yao, just my three-legged cat's kung fu..." Tao Dayong suddenly cried with a sad face and cried: "I still don't want it. I lost when I went up. Don't you remember last month, I was beaten by the people over there? I really can't beat it."

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight," Yao Dayuan stared: "Let me tell you, what does your brother Yao usually do to you? Not bad, right? Now is the critical moment. You have to go if you don't go. It doesn't matter if you can't beat it. Anyway, as long as Brother Zong can win, Chinese martial arts will not fall into prestige. What are you afraid of?

"Ah, you said it, so I'll go, but I will definitely lose," Tao Dayong looked at Yao Dayuan and Li Tianzong, so he had no choice but to agree.

At this time, a mosquito-like voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "I, can I participate?"

Everyone was slightly stunned. They didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to ask for it, but the voice sounded strange, like a woman's voice!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it. They were stunned. It turned out to be Zheng Xiaoxi, the only girl from the Martial Arts Association and also the new girl who joined this year.