My ring is too bad
Chapter 249 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well
Chapter 249 The Frog at the Bottom of the Well
"Yang Song, what do you want to do?" The tall boy in charge of recruiting from the martial arts club said with a slightly changed face.
"Are your eyesight or ears bad? I'm recruiting, so go aside." The boy who was the leader of the karate club sneered and pushed the tall boy aside.
"Recruiting people to other places, these two freshmen are planning to join our martial arts club." The tall boy stared.
"Brothers and sisters, the martial arts club is nothing good. It's almost disbanded. If you really like kung fu, you should come to our karate club. Our first club was taught by the Japanese karate master Hideo Fujita. It's genuine. His real skill."
Yang Song ignored the tall boy and introduced Fang Gan and Liu Xue with a smile.
The tall boy was very angry, but at the same time looked at Fang Gan and Liu Xue with some concern, worried that these two juniors who had finally recruited would be poached by the karate club.
Unexpectedly, Fang Gan chuckled, looked at Yang Song and said, "The so-called karate is nothing more than the Tang hand brought by Tang envoys to Dongying Kyushu and Ryukyu areas in the Tang Dynasty, combined with local martial arts. To put it bluntly, it is Huaguo A remote branch of martial arts, what qualifications do you have to look down on Hua Guo Kung Fu?"
"Hehe, this elementary school boy seems to have watched too many kung fu movies." Yang Song smiled and said, "What kind of Huaguo martial arts are bullshit, just routines with fancy fists and embroidered legs. If you are not convinced, let people from the martial arts club come out. Let's see who can beat me, and see if I don't beat them to the ground."
"Hahahaha." The boys from the karate club behind Yang Song laughed loudly, and proudly puffed up their chests. Each of their karate uniforms has the signature of a generation of karate master Hideo Fujita, which is their pride.
"Yang Song, don't go too far!" The tall boy said angrily.
"Excessive? Is it too much to explain the facts?" Yang Song said: "By the way, there are not many people in your martial arts club anyway, so you might as well give us the venue for the event.
Our karate club has recruited more than 100 new people this time. As for you, just find a place to practice. Don't occupy the manhole. "
"Get lost!" The tall boy was trembling with anger.
"Hey, so what if I don't leave? Do you still want to hit someone? Just rely on your three-legged cat skills?" Yang Song laughed.
"Wow, Huaguo Kung Fu is so powerful, I'm so scared, hahahaha." The other boys pretended to be scared.
"I'll fight with you!" The tall boy couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out suddenly, and punched Yang Song in the face.
Yang Song sneered, stepped back to dodge the punch, and then launched a counterattack, kicking with both legs, all of a sudden, Yang Song had some real skills.
The tall boy only parried a few times, but he couldn't hold it any longer. He stepped back after practice, and was finally kicked in the chest, and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
"Hahahaha, look at his bear." Seeing this scene, all the students of the karate club burst into laughter.
Yang Song looked at the tall boy sitting on the ground with disdain, and said, "Got it? This kind of bullshit kung fu, you can't compare with our karate after practicing for a lifetime."
"Senior, you say kung fu is bullshit, it's just because you are a frog at the bottom of a well and have never met a real kung fu master." Fang Gan said.
"Oh? Could it be that you have seen a real Kung Fu master, or you are a Kung Fu master?" Yang Song said with a half-smile.
"You can't count as a master, but it's true that you can do a little bit of kung fu." Fang Gan said indifferently.
"Hahahaha, junior, you better stop joking, senior, I don't want to bully newcomers." Yang Song shook his head and smiled.
"I'm not kidding, I just want to tell you that things like karate are not even qualified to give martial arts shoes." Fang Gan said.
"It seems that you have been deeply poisoned. Isn't it the late stage of chuunibyou? Have you been brainwashed by some kung fu master?" Yang Song narrowed his eyes, and when he mentioned the kung fu master, his tone was full of disdain.
"Come and try, don't you know?" Fang Gan stretched out a hand and ticked Yang Song and the others, "You can go together."
At this time, the students from the recruiting office of other clubs around were attracted by the movement here, and watched this scene with great interest.
Some freshmen recognized Fang Gan and Liu Xue and whispered, "Aren't these the very good-looking freshman couple?"
"Look at that boy's skinny skin and tender flesh, his appearance of being so weak, and he even uttered wild words to challenge the senior in karate, does he think he is Bruce Lee?"
"It's probably in the late stage of secondary illness, and I thought I was a martial arts master in the movie." A boy felt that Fang Gan's behavior of provoking his seniors was a bit funny.
Many girls were secretly worried about Fang Gan, fearing that the male god in their hearts would be beaten.
"Since you are so confident, junior, then senior, I will teach you well and let you recognize the reality." Yang Song took a step forward, turned around and kicked Fang Gan's abdomen with a flying kick.
Fang Gan stretched his hands into claws, and a string of phantoms appeared in the air, grabbing Yang Song's calf and pulling sideways, Yang Song suddenly couldn't stand still, and sat down on the ground.
The students of the karate club who laughed at Fang Gan from the bottom of their hearts froze in place, looking at this scene with some surprise.
Yang Song is a black belt in karate, why was he let go so quickly?
Yang Song also felt a little ashamed, and said quickly: "It wasn't counted just now. I was careless. It's just that your blind cat met a dead mouse. Let's come again."
Fang Gan didn't speak, and stood there looking down at him, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Yang Song felt ashamed and angry. Just as a precaution, he got up from the ground and kicked Fang Gan three times in a row.
Fang Gan remained motionless and punched out several times as fast as lightning. The first three punches hit the acupuncture point on Yang Song's thigh. Yang Song suddenly felt his legs were numb and unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, several punches hit Yang Song's chest continuously, making muffled noises.
Although Fang Gan controlled his strength and Yang Song's life was not in danger, he still flew out with a muffled groan, fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
There was deathly silence around, and no one expected that Fang Gan, who looked weak and fair, could be so powerful and could knock Yang Song away.
"Are you convinced? In the face of real martial arts, the so-called karate is simply vulnerable." Fang Gan glanced at the crowd and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Fucking martial arts, you guys do it together." Yang Song growled.
The students from the karate club who followed hesitated for a second before rushing towards Fang Gan.
"Fuck! There are too many of you bullying the few!" The tall boy swears when he sees this, and wants to help on the spot.
Others also thought that Fang Gan would be unlucky enough to be beaten by gangs. After all, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't beat four hands with two fists.
However, Fang Gan still had that indifferent expression, strode forward, and slapped the chests of the two boys with both palms, and the two boys fell to the ground immediately.
Then Fang Gan turned around to avoid several punches and kicks, and swept out with his right leg, drawing an arc in the air, and sent the three of them flying.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Gan rushed forward and slammed into a boy's arms with his shoulder.
After stopping his figure, Fang Gan threw out a fist and hammered the last boy over.
From the beginning to the end, in less than ten seconds, all the boys in the karate club were knocked to the ground by Fang Gan.
"very handsome!"
"I didn't expect my male god to be so good at fighting besides being handsome!"
…………
Seeing this scene, the girls watching around began to stare at the stars and became nympho.
The tall boy from the martial arts club was also dumbfounded, secretly thinking that this junior is really too strong.
"You can do it, you are good, but don't be complacent, our karate club is not a soft persimmon, just wait until you are beaten to give up!"
Yang Song and the others suddenly felt ashamed, and after leaving a word, they limped up, supported each other and left.
"I'm waiting for you in the martial arts club, and you are welcome to challenge at any time," Fang Gan said.
(End of this chapter)
"Yang Song, what do you want to do?" The tall boy in charge of recruiting from the martial arts club said with a slightly changed face.
"Are your eyesight or ears bad? I'm recruiting, so go aside." The boy who was the leader of the karate club sneered and pushed the tall boy aside.
"Recruiting people to other places, these two freshmen are planning to join our martial arts club." The tall boy stared.
"Brothers and sisters, the martial arts club is nothing good. It's almost disbanded. If you really like kung fu, you should come to our karate club. Our first club was taught by the Japanese karate master Hideo Fujita. It's genuine. His real skill."
Yang Song ignored the tall boy and introduced Fang Gan and Liu Xue with a smile.
The tall boy was very angry, but at the same time looked at Fang Gan and Liu Xue with some concern, worried that these two juniors who had finally recruited would be poached by the karate club.
Unexpectedly, Fang Gan chuckled, looked at Yang Song and said, "The so-called karate is nothing more than the Tang hand brought by Tang envoys to Dongying Kyushu and Ryukyu areas in the Tang Dynasty, combined with local martial arts. To put it bluntly, it is Huaguo A remote branch of martial arts, what qualifications do you have to look down on Hua Guo Kung Fu?"
"Hehe, this elementary school boy seems to have watched too many kung fu movies." Yang Song smiled and said, "What kind of Huaguo martial arts are bullshit, just routines with fancy fists and embroidered legs. If you are not convinced, let people from the martial arts club come out. Let's see who can beat me, and see if I don't beat them to the ground."
"Hahahaha." The boys from the karate club behind Yang Song laughed loudly, and proudly puffed up their chests. Each of their karate uniforms has the signature of a generation of karate master Hideo Fujita, which is their pride.
"Yang Song, don't go too far!" The tall boy said angrily.
"Excessive? Is it too much to explain the facts?" Yang Song said: "By the way, there are not many people in your martial arts club anyway, so you might as well give us the venue for the event.
Our karate club has recruited more than 100 new people this time. As for you, just find a place to practice. Don't occupy the manhole. "
"Get lost!" The tall boy was trembling with anger.
"Hey, so what if I don't leave? Do you still want to hit someone? Just rely on your three-legged cat skills?" Yang Song laughed.
"Wow, Huaguo Kung Fu is so powerful, I'm so scared, hahahaha." The other boys pretended to be scared.
"I'll fight with you!" The tall boy couldn't bear it anymore, rushed out suddenly, and punched Yang Song in the face.
Yang Song sneered, stepped back to dodge the punch, and then launched a counterattack, kicking with both legs, all of a sudden, Yang Song had some real skills.
The tall boy only parried a few times, but he couldn't hold it any longer. He stepped back after practice, and was finally kicked in the chest, and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.
"Hahahaha, look at his bear." Seeing this scene, all the students of the karate club burst into laughter.
Yang Song looked at the tall boy sitting on the ground with disdain, and said, "Got it? This kind of bullshit kung fu, you can't compare with our karate after practicing for a lifetime."
"Senior, you say kung fu is bullshit, it's just because you are a frog at the bottom of a well and have never met a real kung fu master." Fang Gan said.
"Oh? Could it be that you have seen a real Kung Fu master, or you are a Kung Fu master?" Yang Song said with a half-smile.
"You can't count as a master, but it's true that you can do a little bit of kung fu." Fang Gan said indifferently.
"Hahahaha, junior, you better stop joking, senior, I don't want to bully newcomers." Yang Song shook his head and smiled.
"I'm not kidding, I just want to tell you that things like karate are not even qualified to give martial arts shoes." Fang Gan said.
"It seems that you have been deeply poisoned. Isn't it the late stage of chuunibyou? Have you been brainwashed by some kung fu master?" Yang Song narrowed his eyes, and when he mentioned the kung fu master, his tone was full of disdain.
"Come and try, don't you know?" Fang Gan stretched out a hand and ticked Yang Song and the others, "You can go together."
At this time, the students from the recruiting office of other clubs around were attracted by the movement here, and watched this scene with great interest.
Some freshmen recognized Fang Gan and Liu Xue and whispered, "Aren't these the very good-looking freshman couple?"
"Look at that boy's skinny skin and tender flesh, his appearance of being so weak, and he even uttered wild words to challenge the senior in karate, does he think he is Bruce Lee?"
"It's probably in the late stage of secondary illness, and I thought I was a martial arts master in the movie." A boy felt that Fang Gan's behavior of provoking his seniors was a bit funny.
Many girls were secretly worried about Fang Gan, fearing that the male god in their hearts would be beaten.
"Since you are so confident, junior, then senior, I will teach you well and let you recognize the reality." Yang Song took a step forward, turned around and kicked Fang Gan's abdomen with a flying kick.
Fang Gan stretched his hands into claws, and a string of phantoms appeared in the air, grabbing Yang Song's calf and pulling sideways, Yang Song suddenly couldn't stand still, and sat down on the ground.
The students of the karate club who laughed at Fang Gan from the bottom of their hearts froze in place, looking at this scene with some surprise.
Yang Song is a black belt in karate, why was he let go so quickly?
Yang Song also felt a little ashamed, and said quickly: "It wasn't counted just now. I was careless. It's just that your blind cat met a dead mouse. Let's come again."
Fang Gan didn't speak, and stood there looking down at him, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Yang Song felt ashamed and angry. Just as a precaution, he got up from the ground and kicked Fang Gan three times in a row.
Fang Gan remained motionless and punched out several times as fast as lightning. The first three punches hit the acupuncture point on Yang Song's thigh. Yang Song suddenly felt his legs were numb and unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, several punches hit Yang Song's chest continuously, making muffled noises.
Although Fang Gan controlled his strength and Yang Song's life was not in danger, he still flew out with a muffled groan, fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
There was deathly silence around, and no one expected that Fang Gan, who looked weak and fair, could be so powerful and could knock Yang Song away.
"Are you convinced? In the face of real martial arts, the so-called karate is simply vulnerable." Fang Gan glanced at the crowd and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Fucking martial arts, you guys do it together." Yang Song growled.
The students from the karate club who followed hesitated for a second before rushing towards Fang Gan.
"Fuck! There are too many of you bullying the few!" The tall boy swears when he sees this, and wants to help on the spot.
Others also thought that Fang Gan would be unlucky enough to be beaten by gangs. After all, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't beat four hands with two fists.
However, Fang Gan still had that indifferent expression, strode forward, and slapped the chests of the two boys with both palms, and the two boys fell to the ground immediately.
Then Fang Gan turned around to avoid several punches and kicks, and swept out with his right leg, drawing an arc in the air, and sent the three of them flying.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Gan rushed forward and slammed into a boy's arms with his shoulder.
After stopping his figure, Fang Gan threw out a fist and hammered the last boy over.
From the beginning to the end, in less than ten seconds, all the boys in the karate club were knocked to the ground by Fang Gan.
"very handsome!"
"I didn't expect my male god to be so good at fighting besides being handsome!"
…………
Seeing this scene, the girls watching around began to stare at the stars and became nympho.
The tall boy from the martial arts club was also dumbfounded, secretly thinking that this junior is really too strong.
"You can do it, you are good, but don't be complacent, our karate club is not a soft persimmon, just wait until you are beaten to give up!"
Yang Song and the others suddenly felt ashamed, and after leaving a word, they limped up, supported each other and left.
"I'm waiting for you in the martial arts club, and you are welcome to challenge at any time," Fang Gan said.
(End of this chapter)
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