Variety show: The school's male gods, and the days when they were classmates with female stars

"Believe it or not, we beat you!"

Heard so many voices.

The people at Qingdiao University laughed instead of anger.

"President? Is your president? A third-degree black belt fighting with our sixth-degree black belt president? Do you still expect to win?"

"Tell you! Our president can knock down your president with just one leg!"

"Beat us again? Are you kidding, we can hit ten by ourselves!"

Zhang Xingwen raised his hand to signal them to stop talking.

After several people from Qingniao University calmed down, Zhang Xingwen said contemptuously, "How about it? It's too late to admit defeat now, and you know the difference in strength between us." As he said, Zhang Xingwen raised his hands every '.day.' ;New.'New.One!Small' said?Skirt!.5;4":3;6':;5,9,",3,8!:.9?; Ring around the chest, with the chin raised slightly .

Meng Xu clenched his fists and moved his right foot back half a step.

Straight away, he put on a stance, with a serious expression, and looked at him slightly coldly, "Come on."

No bow before the start.

Meng Xu directly entered the pre-war state.

Zhang Xingwen sneered, and immediately put on his posture.

The last match, a duel between the third-degree black belt and the sixth-degree black belt!

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The students suddenly became nervous.

Yang Mi nervously held Bingbing's hand beside her.

I don't know when, the palms of the two people were sweating.

Cheng Xiao clasped her hands together against her chin, and she muttered in a low voice, "We must win!

The playground was quiet.

Neither of the two made the first move.

"come on!"

At this time, someone shouted.

Immediately, more and more "come on" voices sounded.

These encouraging voices seemed to give Meng Xu motivation.

He planted his left foot on the ground, turned slightly sideways, and raised his right leg abruptly.

He has long legs and is not short.

This position is just enough to kick Zhang Xingwen's head.

It is indeed a third-degree black belt.

His legs are fast.

The students stared blankly.

However, the faster one is Zhang Xingwen!

He just dodged lightly, and then dodged the kick.

In the next few moves, Zhang Xingwen kept defending and did not attack.

The corners of the mouth have been kept up.

It looks very easy.

"Come on, Meng Xu!"

"Come on, Meng Xu!"

"defeat him!"

It's very lively here.

On the other side, a person was outside the crowd, very quiet.

The camera cannot capture this position.

The students were all focused on the arena and didn't notice him.

At this moment, he seemed to be isolated from the world.

This person is Shen Zhi!

At this time, he was practicing the Tai Chi boxing method drawn out by the system.

Although it was just practice, Shen Zhi could still clearly feel that the Taijiquan drawn out by the system was different from the ones played by the grandparents in the square.

Tai Chi, which is popular now, is to strengthen the body and restore vitality.

And the Taijiquan that Shen Zhi obtained is a real martial art!

Squeeze, stroke, squeeze, press, pluck, slash, elbow, lean.

Shen Zhi took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

Meditate, breathe naturally.

Shen Zhi slowly clenched his fists.

When practicing Tai Chi, the mind is required to be quiet and concentrated, and to concentrate on guiding the movements.

But at this time.

There was a shout from the other side of the playground.

"Meng Xu!"

"Are you OK? "

"What's the matter with you! How can you kick your head without a headgear!"

"Did you do it on purpose!"

"It must be intentional! It's too much to deceive!"

On the grass, a person is lying on his back on the grass.

He covered his head with a painful expression on his face.

Not surprisingly, the one lying on the ground was Meng Xu.

The students rushed forward.

Some surrounded Meng Xu, and some directly blocked Zhang Wenxing.

But Zhang Wenxing still looked relaxed and indifferent.

He pushed away the crowd with a smile, and walked towards his teammates with a smile, regardless of their accusations.

"The president is awesome!"

"I didn't expect the Taekwondo Club of Peking University to be so rubbish! No one can fight!"

"Not even their president! I wonder if their president is a black belt!"

"The stars have been watching you, President!"

"The president is on fire! Now it's a live broadcast!"

Members praised one by one.

Shen Zhi shook his head, ignored them, and continued to practice his Tai Chi.

At this moment, Zhang Xingwen glanced at the camera triumphantly, then scanned the students on the playground in a blink of an eye.

Some of them surrounded Meng Xu, while others stared at Zhang Xingwen.

Want to do it!

But the opponent has a sixth-degree black belt, so he definitely can't beat him!

At this time, Zhang Xingwen's gaze fell on a person not far away.

"What is that person doing?" Zhang Xingwen asked, pointing in one direction.

Follow Zhang Xingwen's line of sight.

I saw that person's legs were slightly bent, as if he was zipping, but his hands were gesticulating in mid-air.

Such a big thing happened here, but he looked indifferent?

After taking a closer look, a member of the club laughed out loud, "Couldn't he be practicing Tai Chi?"

"It seems to be true."

"What's the use of practicing Tai Chi! It's better to practice Taekwondo!"

"Don't say it's useless, the old men and women in the square really like to practice!"

"Yes! Rest and recuperate!"

"Hahahaha one by one"? Hearing the laughter of several people, the students looked at them angrily.

I thought they were laughing at the Peking University Taekwondo Club.

Unexpectedly, this group of people was not looking at them at all.

Follow their line of sight.

I saw a familiar figure in the distance gesturing for some unknown reason.

"??? Who is that person? It looks familiar."

"what is he doing?"

"It looks like you're practicing Tai Chi?"

"Why do you suddenly start practicing Tai Chi? We don't seem to have learned it in physical education class?"

"I haven't practiced."

"This person is so boring..."

The stars also looked over curiously.

Cheng Xiao squinted her eyes, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Isn't that Shen Zhi!"

Yang Mi asked suspiciously, "Didn't watch the competition, so you are practicing Tai Chi?"

Yang Yang shrugged, but he didn't understand what Shen Zhi was doing.

Several people shook their heads speechlessly, and didn't look at Shen Zhi again.

After laughing, Zhang Xingwen beckoned to several members.

"It doesn't matter, Peking University is meaningless, there isn't even a single person who can fight, so let's go."

I saw a few people wanting to leave.

Meng Xu struggled to get up.

"Stop! Keep going!"

The classmates hurriedly helped him up and persuaded, "What are you hitting, you are all injured."

Zhang Xingwen acted as if he didn't hear it, laughing and laughing with the members without stopping.

"Rubbish!"

"A bunch of garbage hahaha!"

A group of people walked forward while laughing.

In front of them, Shen Zhi is practicing Tai Chi with his back (Nuo Nuohao) facing them.

They didn't bypass Shen Zhi either, and walked straight towards Shen Zhi's direction.

Zhang Xingwen smirked at a member of the club, and then his eyes fell on Shen Zhi again.

The member immediately understood.