Hokage: Otsutsuki Hamura, it turned out to be my teacher

Zheng Yong's heart became angry and he tried his best. His legs were like hot wheels, flying up and down on the ring. He kept moving with Su Weifeng. Zheng Yong's kicks became faster and faster, and the eyes of the students in the audience gradually turned. Can't keep up with the rhythm.

"360 degrees......"

"Cut down..."

"Another backspin."

"Five hundred and four..."

"Damn it, I can't tell what kind of kick it is anymore."

"No, it's too fast. What's wrong with my legs?"

"Let's fly now."

"Why hasn't that man moved? Is it all a feint and missed the kick?"

"What is the sound? Why did I hear the sound of blacksmithing? Am I hallucinating?"

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The students in the audience were shocked by the battle between the two people. Su Weifeng was okay, he just stood there and didn't move. The students didn't feel how strong he was.But this Zheng Yong is different. With such a big body, he should be a bulky tank type, but now he is like a dexterous assassin, with two steel-bar-like thighs flying up and down, really fast.

Su Weifeng still had a smile on his face and looked at Zheng Yong calmly. He didn't move a step at all. His hands flew up and down like two white butterflies, blocking all Zheng Yong's attacks and injecting Qi into his hands. With such a violent attack, Su Weifeng only felt a little bit of the backlash, and sighed inwardly, this is the difference between internal and external warriors.

Zheng Yong's speed gradually slowed down. He had reached his limit just now. He believed that with that kind of explosion, he would be among the top three in Taekwondo in the school. However, this man was already smiling at him. The more you look at this smile, the more evil it becomes, like a devil's smile.

Moreover, each of my kicks seemed to hit the steel pipe. Just now, I was gritting my teeth and holding on in an explosive state. In addition to my excitement, the pain was still bearable, but now I can't. My speed is slower, first come first, and then last. The pain became more and more obvious.

The audience in the audience also noticed this. Zheng Yong seemed to be unable to keep up with his physical strength, and his movements became slower and slower. If this continues, he will have to stop soon.

As everyone expected, Zheng Yong finally staggered, took a few steps back, and suddenly fell onto the ring.

What happened, the students were very confused.

"We win, Su Weifeng wins." Xia Bing shouted excitedly, without her usual image of the iceberg goddess.

"What did I see? The iceberg melted and the goddess became more beautiful."

"That boy is so lucky. It seems that he is already with Miss Xia. If only I could be with Miss Xia, it would be great. I would live ten years shorter."

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"Is this the difference between internal strength warriors and external strength warriors? Su Weifeng's defense can't be broken at all, and Su Weifeng hasn't attacked yet. I didn't expect him to be so strong. Then will I be so strong when I cultivate internal strength in the future?" Xiao Qing whispered. talking to himself, suddenly full of confidence in the future.

"It was so strong that he didn't even move. Zheng Yong fell down from exhaustion after being beaten," a student shouted.

"That's not a beating. Didn't you hear the snapping sound? It was like driving a pile. He was guarding Zheng Yong's every kick." Some people understood what was going on.

"Really, I think I heard it too. How is this possible? How could those little arms and legs be in head-to-head contact with Zheng Yong's thighs without being injured?"

"How is it possible to lose? How is it possible? That's a third-degree black belt weighing over 200 pounds. He's a beast." Shen Zhou was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

"Ho ho ho, does it taste better braised or raw? Why don't I give you some horseradish, it will definitely be exciting enough." The boy with the eyes said with a wicked smile as he looked at the basketball boy.

"Yes, I'm going to buy you wine. How can you eat delicious food without wine?" someone said by the side.

"I'm going to start a live broadcast. It's going to be popular today. All the big eaters will step aside. Let's eat a basketball raw. Brother, I have a hunch that you're going to be popular." A student next to him said excitedly.

Everyone around looked at the basketball boy with a sinister smile. The basketball boy wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Why do I have such a bad mouth? He smiled like he was crying. Fortunately, someone in front of him shouted, which attracted everyone's attention again. past.

Zheng Yong tried hard to stand up in the ring. As soon as he stood up, he fell down again. He felt excruciating pain in his feet and legs, and his face was covered with sweat. He was not only tired, but also in pain.

Only then did someone in the front row notice that since Taekwondo generally does not wear shoes, Zheng Yong's two big feet were swollen like two big steamed buns, and there were blood stains on his snow-white trouser legs. Su Weifeng did not have any injuries on his body. There was no bleeding, so there was only one explanation. Zheng Yong's calf was injured and it was still bleeding, but the extent of the injury was unknown.

Zheng Yong gritted his teeth tightly at this moment. He had tried hard to stand up just now, but failed. At that moment, he knew that his calf was probably injured, and the bone was cracked in the end. He was frightened. Looking at Su Weifeng, who is this person? Could it be that there is a steel pipe hidden in his hand, but obviously this is impossible.

What Zheng Yong regrets most now is that he promised Wang Zhengtai to deal with Su Weifeng. He didn't earn the money, and even put his own leg on it. He was originally going to hurt Su Weifeng's leg, but his leg was broken. Thinking about it, Su Weifeng was shocked. There was no attack, just defense. If he were to attack, he would be seriously injured with one move, and he looked at Su Weifeng with even more fear.

"How about it? Did I win?" Su Weifeng looked at Zheng Yong and said with a smile.

"I lost." Zheng Yong lowered his head and said in a low voice through gritted teeth. This man has lost his fortune today.

Two of Zheng Yong's friends came on stage and lifted Zheng Yong off. Zheng Yong could no longer stand up even if he wanted to, let alone walk.They wanted to send Zheng Yong to the hospital, but Zheng Yong stopped them. He also wanted to see what the outcome would be. Could Wang Zhengtai be able to deal with this kid, or would Wang Zhengtai end up like him? If so, it seems that That’s right, you won’t lose so much face.

"Boy, you are good, but don't think that Zheng Yong can beat me just because you can beat me." Wang Zhengtai walked to the ring with a gloomy face.

"Wang Zhengtai appeared. It is said that he has been practicing Taekwondo since he was eight years old. He learned it from a foreign master and learned the master's true teachings." A student said.

"What's eight years old? It's four years old. It is said that he subdued a wild boar with his bare hands." Another student said.

"It's true. I heard that wild boars don't even dare to provoke tigers. So Wang Zhengtai can defeat tigers." A girl exclaimed.

"Wow, then this kid is really dead. Can he still be as powerful as a tiger?" the girl continued.

"How can you beat a tiger? I think it's just a lie. It's just a lie." A boy said disdainfully, obviously not interested in this Wang Zhengtai. ?

"I have a brother who was originally from Wang Zhengtai School. I heard that he actually kicked and broke several people's legs. That's all true. He was quite cruel." A boy lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"It's so fierce, but it's too harsh."

"You don't know, he is the young master of the Wang family. He is not an ordinary person. He breaks other people's legs and beats them for nothing." A male student snorted coldly, obviously very resentful of this kind of rich second generation of the family.

"Then this is terrible. Even if this kid defeats Wang Zhengtai, he won't get better. These family members also have bodyguards, and those are even more masters. The lowest ones are all retired soldiers from the army, who have been on the battlefield and killed people. .”

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