When the South Korean girl was secretly in love, Qin Dynasty didn't know that he was still attentively watching the performance on the stage.
Su Ji, this seductive demoness, with a hot dance, destroyed the fragile psychological defense of countless young men. For a time, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and even the boys whistled.
That Kim Jaewoo was also quite crazy, he stood up and stepped on the chair, while clapping, his mouth shouted something. In any case, Qin Dynasty didn't understand, and he was embarrassed to ask Han Enxi next to him.
Han Enxi was even more depressed, she originally wanted to leave this place and go back to the dormitory, but she didn't expect to meet Qin Dynasty, making her legs a little weak, unable to move. My God, is this man the nemesis of my life?
After Su Ji finished the song, she threw an ambiguous flying kiss to Qin Dynasty. This caused an uproar in the venue. All the men were fantasizing wildly.
"She, she kissed me!"
"Oh my god, my goddess gave me a kiss. Could it be that she felt my deep love for her?"
"Fart, she obviously kissed me!"
"Nonsense! You're so big and tall, it would be strange if the goddess took a fancy to you! "
"Damn, I'm still better than a fat pig like you!"
"For my goddess! Fuck him! "
As a result, several people in the hall began to fight. Fortunately, the bodyguards came forward and pulled these people out, making the almost bursting hall slowly cool down.
Only Qin Dynasty knew that Su Ji's kiss was for him. This girl's courage was big, Qin Dynasty felt a burst of warmth in his heart.
After Su Ji left the stage, the rest of the program continued. But everyone seemed to be immersed in Su Ji's dance, so the rest of the program was not paid much attention to.
Du Xing was the president of the school's martial arts club. He learned Hong Quan from his grandfather since childhood, and had a sacred belief in China's martial arts.
Therefore, when he went to college, he immediately formed such a club to attract martial arts enthusiasts with similar interests to study China's profound martial arts culture.
In this international exchange, in order to promote China's martial arts culture, Du Xing naturally worked hard to win a place to perform.
At this time, he took his club members on the stage to perform a long-prepared program.
In the center of the stage was a boy and a girl. The boy was handsome, and the girl was beautiful. These two people's martial arts level was good, and they were two of Du Xing's right-hand men.
The two of them, one dressed in red and the other in yellow, were exchanging moves on the stage. At this time, Du Xing's Martial Arts Style Martial Arts Style Martial Arts Style Martial Arts Style Martial Arts Style Martial Arts Style Martial Style martial arts.
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But when Kim Woo turned his head, that beautiful female classmate was not sitting next to him. "Hey, where did Eunhui go?"
Kim Woo was puzzled. Suddenly, he saw a change on the stage. He saw a Japanese exchange student suddenly came out from the audience and jumped onto the stage.
"Student, I'm sorry, we are performing, please go down."
A teacher immediately stood up and said.
"Sorry!" That Japanese boy, with fluent Chinese, said, "I am a student of Japan's Shin Budokan, and I have been learning Karate. Now, seeing your school's students performing China's Kung Fu, I want to exchange pointers with them with a learning attitude. I don't know if your school can satisfy my wish. "
The corner of that Japanese student's mouth carried a seemingly mocking smile. But his teacher didn't care. He just stood there with his arms crossed, watching the joke.
Su Fei looked at that arrogant Japanese student, frowned, and discussed with several school leaders. At this time, the person in charge of this exchange, the City's Education Bureau's Director Wu Hao, suddenly said.
"Little Su, I think this activity can still be done. This is more conducive to our Sino-Japanese friendship, as well as cultural exchanges. "
Since Director Wu said so, Su Fei had no choice but to nod.
"Tell Du Xing that he can compete with this Japanese student. But pay attention, don't go too far. "
"Okay." The teacher in charge immediately went to the front and told Du Xing.
The Martial Arts Club's president was a bit angry, thinking, 'You blind Japanese devil, aren't you trying to pick a fight with me! Well, since you dare to come, I will make sure you won't be able to return. '
Du Xing was full of fighting spirit, but he forgot that what he learned was just a little bit superficial of Hong Quan. Even the majority of the club members were also interested. He could use two types of martial arts, but if he really wanted to fight with someone, he was afraid he has no actual combat experience.
"Wang Wei, you go teach him a lesson!" Du Xing said to the red clothed boy.
"Yes, president, just watch me!"
That Wang Wei glanced at the yellow-dressed little beauty, Ai Jia. As a fellow club member, he has been chasing after Ai Jia for a long time. But this little girl's eyes are very high, always saying that his martial arts is far from hers, never looking at him.
Humph, humph, today in front of her, I will teach this Japanese who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson, so that Ai Jia will change her opinion of me!
The backstage actors were also secretly watching the upcoming fight on the stage. Fang Wen was wearing a black leather jacket and skirt, looking a bit more enchanting than usual. She blushed and asked Hu Lili, who was also wearing the same outfit.
"Lili, do you think we can win?"
"Of course!" Hu Lili rolled her eyes, "Didn't that Wang Wei always say that when he was a child, he was the city's children's martial arts champion? Fighting a Japanese student should not be a problem."
"But … .Why do I feel that this Japanese student is very fierce …." Fang Wen whispered.
"You little girl …." Hu Lili secretly looked at Su Ji, who was removing her makeup, lowered her voice and said, "In your eyes, other than your Qin dynasty gege, who else is not fierce!"
"Lili … .What are you talking about …." Fang Wen's face became redder.
Let's not talk about this girl's heart first. They saw Wang Wei stood on the stage and cupped his hands toward that Japanese student.
"I am Hong Quan disciple Wang Wei, please advise me." With that, he clenched his fists, took a horse stance, and put on a Hong Quan posture.
At the same time, Wang Wei also wanted to be polite, I will defend first, you attack first.
That Japanese student was not polite, he suddenly shouted, took a big step forward, and at the same time, made a clean chop with his hand.
This made Wang Wei jump in fright, thinking, 'Motherf * cker, how could this Japanese student say he wants to fight!'
"Wang Wei, be careful!" Other people did not see the power of this Japanese student's chop, but Ai Jia knew the power. Although Japanese Karate is not a top-notch Kung Fu, it pursues power and fierceness. A lot of Japanese students use their chop to break bricks, but that Japanese student's palm is full of calluses, showing that he has been immersed in this way for a long time.
If this chop really hit, Wang Wei is not stupid, but he will get a concussion.
Fortunately, Wang Wei is also smart, in a hurry, he stretched out his arms and crossed them in front of his body.
That Japanese student's chop also fell, only to hear two 'kacha' sounds, Wang Wei screamed and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Wang Wei!"
Several students quickly ran over. Wang Wei's face was pale in pain, cold sweat came out, and his body could not move.
A school doctor happened to be watching the program, he quickly came over and examined Wang Wei.
"Fracture, quickly send him to the hospital."
Broken bones … These students looked at the Japanese student in horror. He just stood there quietly with his arms hanging down. It was as if this commotion had nothing to do with him.
"China's Kung Fu is nothing but a flowery fist without substance." After Wang Wei was sent away, that Japanese student finally loudly said, "Only Karate is the strongest Kung Fu!"
He walked to the center of the stage, raised his arms, and loudly shouted, "I, Ryu Kenta, want to establish a Karate Club in Guangyuan School, to promote our Japanese Karate culture! If you want to become stronger, don't learn that flowery fist without substance, come to our True Martial Karate Club. I, Ryu Kenta, welcome you! "
The audience suddenly burst into noise, the Guangyuan School students were about to explode with anger. But this Ryu Kenta really killed a member of the Martial Arts Club in one move, and even broke his bones.
These college students are powerless, even if they are angry, they can't beat him.
At this time, someone finally could not stand the arrogance of Ryu Kenta and rushed to the stage. The students were excited, thinking that finally a righteous youth with Kung Fu came. Who knew, when they took a closer look, they were greatly disappointed.
His uncle, Qin dynasty also spat, thinking that he turned out to be an exchange student from South Korea.
“#*@&！ Kim Jaewoo, who could not stand the Japanese promoting their Karate, stood on the stage and shouted with a string of Korean.
"What did he say?" Qin dynasty did not understand Korean, so he had to ask Han Enxi who was beside him.
"His … his Total Country (China) Kung Fu is flowery fist without substance, and Japanese Kung Fu is not orthodox. We have our Korean Taekwondo, which is the real Kung Fu. "
"F * ck me, another braggart." Qin dynasty rolled his eyes, thinking, no wonder there is a saying, every year there are pretentious pretentious, but this year, there are many!
"Souga …." Ryu Kenta seemed to understand Kim Jaewoo's Korean, his face turned gloomy, and said, "That being the case, we might as well have a competition. The winner is qualified to establish a club. The loser must kneel on the ground, kowtow, apologize, and worship him as a teacher! "
When Kim Woo saw the opposite party took a Karate stance, he immediately flew forward and sent a powerful whip kick toward Hikari Shota's forehead.
"Ha!" Ryu Kenta shouted, stretched out his right arm to block the top of his head, and clamped Kim Jaewoo's leg with his sturdy forearm. Then, his left hand clenched into a fist, crossed his waist, and with a loud shout, sent out a heavy blow.
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