Chapter 9 I lost!
The originally noisy Taekwondo Club suddenly became extremely quiet after these four words were issued, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Yu's position. After hearing this sentence, Liu Yong, who was originally arrogant on the stage, stopped reading the second and looked at Zhang Yu with doubtful eyes. Li Chen next to him pulled Zhang Yu's sleeve directly and motioned Zhang Yu not to talk nonsense.
Liu Yong coughed twice, looked at Zhang Yu and smiled, "I don't know which college this classmate is from?"
"I'm not a student. I just work at Huayang University." Zhang Yu smiled.
Liu Yong was stunned when he heard Zhang Yu's words and immediately laughed: "Damn it, all cats and dogs want to play in the ring these days! Even a migrant worker came to challenge the world-class taekwondo master. Did you not wake up or did I hear it wrong? Liu Yong's words attracted a lot of laughter.
Du Bin and others opposite also looked at Zhang Yu with a stunned face. The migrant worker challenged the world's master?! Is this guy crazy? This is not a little hooligan fight on the street!
Luo Xin next to Du Bin stared at Zhang Yu and muttered, "It's him!"
Wang Yue looked at Luo Xin and frowned, "Who is it?"
"That's the Zhang Yu I told you about." Luo Xin blushed slightly and came to Wang Yue's ear.
Hearing Luo Xin's words, Wang Yue couldn't help but look up and down at Zhang Yu. He was not handsome outside, with the unknown casual clothes, a complete poor boy. If you insist on saying that there are any highlights on Zhang Yu, I'm afraid that there is only the 1.8-meter-meter man and the slight sadness of eyebrows. Wang Yue couldn't help shaking her head. I really don't know how Luo Xin fell in like this boy.
Zhang Yu looked at Liu Yong, who was smiling unscrupulously on the stage, and there was a trace of disgust in his heart. He said disdainfully, "Wh whether I am qualified or not, it's up to you. You'd better ask the one behind you.
Liu Yong said impatiently, "Is this still a question? Anyone who comes out of taekwondo here can beat you so that you can't find the north. Mr. Jin doesn't have time to waste time with your little fish.
Before Liu Yong's voice fell, Jin Jiaming's impatient voice came: "Let him come up!"
"Mr. Jin, what about him?" Liu Yong turned his head and looked at Jin Jiaming in surprise.
Jin Jiaming also began to hate Liu Yong at this time. Looking at the idiotic Liu Yong, he couldn't help but increase his voice and say again, "Let him come up!"
Liu Yong looked at Jin Jiaming, who didn't have a good face for himself, and was angry at the bottom of his heart. Damn, he fucking looked down on me. When you leave, I will be the first person in Huayang University. Who will dare to look down on me at that time! On his face, he said to Zhang Yu under the stage, "Kid, come up. Just let Mr. Jin educate you, an ignorant guy!"
Zhang Yu quickly walked to the ring and arched his hand to Jin Jiaming: "Didn't you ask for advice?"
"Jin Jiaming!" Jin Jiaming looked at Zhang Yu, who arched his hand, and hurriedly replied.
"Zhang Yu!" Zhang Yu looked at Jin Jiaming with an unchanged expression and said, "Before the test, I have a request."
"What are the requirements?" Jin Jiaming frowned slightly and said to himself: Although this person is a master, if he has any excessive requirements, he can't agree!
"Clean up the garbage so that someone won't affect the game." Zhang Yu looked at Jin Jiaming and said indifferently.
Jin Jiaming, who was opposite, was slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Yu's words, and immediately retreated to the side with a smile. Jin Jiaming also can't see what Liu Yong did. Although he is a martial arts idiot, he is not an idiot. Whoever regards him as an idiot is a real idiot. Obviously, Liu Yong is this idiot at present!
When Liu Yong heard that Zhang Yu was going to challenge him, he smiled disdainfully. A migrant worker still wanted to turn the sky upside down. Although he was not as good as Du Bin, Jin Jiaming and others, he could not pinch it casually!
Liu Yong saluted Zhang Yu slightly and sneered, "Kid, I promise to make you regret coming here later!"
"Let's get started!" Zhang Yu said coldly.
Liu Yong looked at Zhang Yu, who didn't pay attention to him, shouted angrily and kicked sideways and quickly attacked Zhang Yu's head. Looking at the fierce foot, Zhang Yu raised his left and right slightly and stopped the attack. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you eat? It's as soft as a woman!"
Looking at Zhang Yu, who easily blocked his attack, Liu Yong's face changed. Damn, it must be an illusion! Zhang Yu's ridicule came from his ear, which made Liu Yong furious. His body jumped and hit Zhang Yu with a swing kick. Looking at the flawed attack, Zhang Yu shook his head. It's time to end!
Zhang Yu took a step forward slightly, grabbed Liu Yong, pushed his hands, and Liu Yong flew out. Zhang Yu flashed and rushed to Liu Yong, who was flying in the air, and smiled. Liu Yong looked at Zhang Yu's face suddenly turned pale and shouted, "Zhang Yu, how dare you!"
"I dare not! I'll give you a ride." After saying that, he flew and put a foot on Liu Yong's body.
"Bang" Liu Yong's body hit the ground, with a painful look on his face. Several members of the Taekwondo Club quickly gathered around to help Liu Yong, but unexpectedly, Liu Yong screamed like killing pigs: "Damn it, I want to die."
As soon as Liu Yong finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the taekwondo hall. Looking at the people around him gloating and laughing, Liu Yong looked at Zhang Yu on the stage with resentment. Damn it, let's wait and see!
Du Bin looked at Liu Yong with slightly drooping arms, and looked at Zhang Yu's face suddenly became respectful, master! Although he can defeat Liu Yong, he will not be so easy, let alone kick Liu Yong into a fracture. This person is far better than himself! A real master!
When Jin Jiaming on the stage saw Liu Yong being kicked away, his face showed satisfaction. This person is really strong! Jin Jiaming agreed that Zhang Yu challenged Liu Yong without using Liu Yong to test Zhang Yu's intention. At this moment, when he saw Zhang Yu easily defeating Liu Yong, he was not only not angry at all, but also looking forward to the next test with Zhang Yu.
"The garbage has been cleaned up. Let's start next!" Zhang Yu was also looking forward to saying to Jin Jiaming.
Jin Jiaming nodded slightly and saluted Zhang Yu. Neither of them took action first, but confronted each other on the stage.
"Du Bin, who do you think will win?" Luo Xin asked Du Bin tremblingly and expectantly.
Du Bin shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know much about Zhang Yu. I don't know what his strength is. However, as far as he defeated Liu Yong just now, his strength is very strong, but Jin Jiaming should not have attacked with all his strength when he was fighting with me just now, if Jin Jiaming attacked with all his strength. I'm afraid Zhang Yu won't win!"
"Can't win?" Luo Xin looked at the two people in the ring and muttered in surprise.
Du Bin looked at the two people on the stage and sighed: It seems that I have to work harder!
Jin Jiaming looked at Zhang Yu, who did not have a trace of attack on the opposite side, and tentatively attacked Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu looked at the foot that attacked him quickly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and slapped the other party. With a slap and a foot attack, Jin Jiaming's tentative foot was easily resolved by Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu shook his right hand and attacked Jin Jiaming's chest with a black tiger.
Jin Jiaming looked at the punch from the attack, and the side of his body flashed away. The two of them punched each other on the stage. At first, Zhang Yu could barely compete with Jin Jiaming by relying on brute force. Gradually, Jin Jiaming stopped attacking Zhang Yu, but wandered away and rushed to find the loophole in Zhang Yu's defense, which made Zhang Yu suddenly fall behind.
Luo Xin looked at Zhang Yu, who was constantly forced to retreat by Jin Jiaming in the ring, and couldn't help but be nervous. The hand unconsciously increased some strength. Wang Yue next to her felt the pain in her hand and couldn't help but glance at Luo Xin. Luo Xin quickly smiled and let go of Wang Yue's hand.
At this time, everyone in the taekwondo hall was staring at the two people on the stage. Jin Jiaming's flowing attack and Zhang Yu's simple and effective defense made everyone unconsciously fall into it. This is the real martial arts competition. It's not like Du Bin and Liu Yong just now. They are not at the same level of competition at all. Looking at the gorgeous battle on the stage, everyone bursts of applause! Liu Yong next to him looked at Zhang Yu, who fought against Jin Jiaming but did not fall behind. His face was even more ugly, and his serious resentment was also stronger.
Zhang Yu in the ring was still retreating and defending. At that time, his attack from time to time was easily dodged by Jin Jiaming. Looking at Jin Jiaming, who was unwilling to compete with him head-on, Zhang Yu had a trace of bitterness in his heart. After swinging away Jin Jiaming's side kick, Zhang Yu found that he had been unconsciously forced to the ring by Jin Jiaming.
"You lost!" Jin Jiaming in front of him smiled and said!
Zhang Yu shook his head with an unchanged look and smiled, "I won't admit defeat until the end!"
Jin Jiaming looked at Zhang Yu, who did not want to admit defeat, and showed an admiration look. He gently touched the ground with his feet, jumped up, and kicked Zhang Yu 360 degrees!
Under the stage, Du Bin stared at Jin Jiaming and muttered, "How is that possible? This trick can be used in actual combat!" Even Liu Yong, who was kicked off his right hand by Zhang Yu, looked at Jin Jiaming on the stage in disbelief. It was actually a 360-degree swing kick in the air! Is this the real strength of Jin Jiaming? So strong! The two of them couldn't help thinking.
Luo Xin looked at Jin Jiaming's attack and seemed to see Zhang Yu's injury. She was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.
Zhang Yu stared at Jin Jiaming, and his heart beat violently. What is this? Isn't this the swing kick of Jin Jiapan in the King of Fighters? How can it appear in reality? Looking at Jin Jiaming getting closer and closer, Zhang Yu seemed to return to the battle with Jin Jiapan in his dream!
Zhang Yu shouted loudly, stepped on the ground with his feet, flew up, turned his body in the air, and hit Jin Jiaming with one foot.
Everyone under the stage stared at the two people on the stage nervously. No one expected that after Jin Jiaming's 360-degree swing kick, Zhang Yu actually attacked Jin Jiaming. Luo Xin was very nervous at this moment, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yu and Jin Jiaming bumped into each other!
Both of them were knocked down in the ring by the impact from each other! Who won? Everyone couldn't help looking at the two people lying on the ring.
Zhang Yu, who was lying on the ground, felt that his body was about to disperse. He resisted the hot pain behind his back and stood up with his hands on the ground. Jin Jiaming on the opposite side is also not better than Zhang Yu. His left foot is suspended, and his body is leaning on the pillar beside the ring, panting in pain.
Looking at Jin Jiaming's suspended left foot, everyone immediately understood that Jin Jiaming's left foot was broken! What about Zhang Yu? Everyone looked at Zhang Yu standing on the stage.
Zhang Yu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and smiled at Jin Jiaming. Jin Jiaming opposite also smiled at Zhang Yu, but the distorted smile because of pain was a little uncompliable.
"I lost!" Jin Jiaming looked at Zhang Yu, who had not lost his combat effectiveness, and said in a slightly low voice.