I am the male god in the city

"Otherwise, if someone really refuses to admit defeat, the two teachers will stop, and then the students at the scene will jointly decide who is the winner. I believe the eyes of the masses are discerning." Liu Qing suggested with a smile.

"That's a good idea." Teacher Li nodded in approval.

An Zhengzhe and the other three presidents also had no objections.

After the discussion, the four presidents began to draw lots to determine their opponents.

The second lottery drawn by Liu Qing, according to the agreement, the opponent was the karate club that drew the fourth lottery.

"Grandma, what's wrong with learning, go learn the rubbish kung fu of the island country, I'll come first, let them know what is the real Chinese martial arts." Yao Wu tilted his neck, his joints made a clicking sound, eager to try play.

"What are you doing!"

Liu Qing hastily stretched out her hand to grab him, and said angrily: "First and third will fight, it's not our turn yet!"

"Yes, sorry, sorry." Yao Wuhan scratched his head with a smile.

Everyone looked at this guy's foolish appearance, and all rolled their eyes.

"Brother Chen, you have taken in a stupid apprentice!" Pan Xiaojie joked with a smile.

"Get out, when did I agree to be his master?" Su Chen gave him a pair of rolling eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yao Wu who was standing in front looking at him with resentful eyes, and his whole body shivered with goosebumps.

"Cuckoo..."

Lin Yumeng and Qian Manman stood together arm in arm, watching this scene could not help laughing.

While joking, the first contestants from the Taekwondo Club and Boxing Club also entered the arena.

The members of the four major associations are divided into one side, leaving a large open space in the middle, ensuring enough space for fighting.

The members of the boxing club are almost all tall and big, and the first person to go on the field is the same. He is more than 1.8 meters tall. The muscle lines under the vest are obvious, and he looks very powerful.

He was wearing gloves, just like in a regular boxing match, with both fists and his heart on guard, intending to stop silently, ready to launch a counterattack at any time.

In front of the members of the Taekwondo Club, An Zhengzhe sneered.

The Taekwondo man shouted loudly, rushed over and kicked a member of the boxing club on the calf.

"what!"

The man from the boxing club groaned in pain, staggered back two steps before he stabilized his figure, rushed up and punched wildly in anger, but the opponent was very flexible and didn't confront him head-on at all, and frantically attacked his defenseless lower body plate.

In this kind of game without rules, compared with boxing, taekwondo, which is mainly based on legwork and flexible, is more beneficial.

Moreover, the Taekwondo man's moves were very insidious, and he kept attacking the same part.

Soon, a member of the boxing department was kicked in the calf again, screaming and sitting on the ground, covering his calf with cold sweat, obviously seriously injured.

"Admit defeat!"

Seeing that the opponent was going to continue to attack, the man in the boxing department hurriedly raised his hand and shouted to admit defeat.

"Too despicable."

Everyone in the boxing club was filled with righteous indignation, and they all looked angry.

Chapter 83 Yao Family Boxing and Wing Chun Boxing

"President, I'm sorry."

The young man who lost the match in the boxing club was helped back to the team by one person, and apologized to Wang Hu guiltily.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, it's because the opponent's moves are too bad." Wang Hu waved his hand and said angrily.

The boxing department is not all people with strong limbs and simple minds, there are also smart people.

A young man thought of a way, and said to Wang Hu with burning eyes: "President, let me go in this round, I have a way to go."

Wang Hu glanced at him when he heard the words, and said seriously: "Really? If we lose this round, we will lose directly."

"President, don't worry, as long as An Zhengzhe doesn't play, I can win." The young man nodded solemnly.

"Okay, then you go!" Wang Hu nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the other boxing clubs cheered and cheered.

"Look at me!"

A strange smile appeared on the young man's face, and he entered the stage confidently.

The people watching around already thought that the boxing club might lose. After all, the boxing club was completely at a disadvantage in the last round, and there was no way to attack the opponent.

However, this game caught everyone by surprise.

When the opponent kicked his knee, the young man from the boxing club directly bent over and hugged that leg, and then used his strong body to press the opponent onto the lawn. He punched him hard.

The Taekwondo member resolutely put his head in his hands to admit defeat, and the youth in the boxing department pretended not to hear them and continued to beat them until Mr. Zheng, who was the referee, came back to his senses and announced the result of the competition. Showing a simple and honest smile.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

"This big man is definitely a black belly." Qian Manman said with certainty.

"Haha... that's great, it seems that the boxing department is not all muscular idiots." Pan Xiaojie smiled happily.

"There are no rules in this competition. Compared with boxing, the strong bodies of the boxing department are the advantage." Su Chen also said with a smile.

The students who were eating melons and watching the theater around were also shocked by this seemingly honest, but actually black-bellied young man from the boxing department, and talked happily with each other.

Everyone in the boxing department burst into cheers, stepping forward to give a celebratory bear hug to the young man who came back at the pace of denying his relatives.

The two sides had one win and one loss tied, and in the end it was naturally the turn of the two presidents to appear on the stage in person.

"I thought I wouldn't need to play." An Zhengzhe looked at Wang Hu opposite him and said with a slightly contemptuous smile.

"The method of specializing in the bottom game was handed over by you, it is worthy of a stick, and the moves are really bad enough." Wang Hu grinned.

An Zhengzhe's face darkened: "There are no rules in this competition. We use the advantages of Taekwondo to target your disadvantages in boxing. What's the harm? Speaking of the way children fight in your boxing club, it's shameless!"

“老子懒得和你废话，赶紧滚过来让我揍你一顿。”王虎套着拳套的手勾了勾，一脸戏谑的笑容。

"Hmph, let's see who is beating whom!"

An Zhengzhe snorted coldly, stepped forward, and kicked Wang Hu's chest with a very chic horizontal kick.

Wang Hu imitated the method of the members of the club, and directly embraced the kicking leg with both arms.