Chapter 138: The unpredictable disaster of a certain Feng Bank(2/3)
The opponent was beaten twice by Zhang Yu and was already vomiting blood.
Looking at his sluggish look, it was obvious that he was seriously injured. What else could he do if he didn't admit defeat? If he continued to fight, he wouldn't be afraid of being beaten to death by Zhang Yu.
"good!"
"Bah bang bang!"
I don't know who shouted "good word" first, and then there was overwhelming applause.
Many people in the Taekwondo Federation looked gloomy.
If they lose, then the word "good" and the applause are undoubtedly extremely harsh to them.
Perhaps, in their view, that is an insult to them.
It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!
It’s so deceiving!
And what about the students from the Taekwondo Alliance Gym?
At this time, many people showed excitement.
They didn't seem to feel any shame, but looked proud.
Some people looked a little ashamed when they looked at the Taekwondo training uniforms they were wearing.
Damn it!
Retreat, retreat.
Withdraw, withdraw.
I can't afford to lose this guy.
If you are so good at Kung Fu, why should you learn Taekwondo?
Needless to say, there may be another wave of dropouts later.
Zhang Yu kicked out of the Xiangjiang Martial Arts School, and the Taekwondo Martial Arts School ushered in a wave of dropouts.
Even those not affiliated with the Taekwondo Federation have been affected.
Now, I'm afraid it's even more ferocious than last time.
Overseas ones may be fine.
But the impact on the Chinese market is probably really unimaginable.
However, Zhang Yu can't control this.
Under the escort of the security personnel hired by Wantong, he had already left.
How could those media reporters let him leave so easily?
They immediately gathered around and couldn't wait to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, how do you feel about your success in playing again?"
"It took less than a minute before and after the competition. Are you too strong, or is your opponent too weak?"
"Thirteen, where will you kick next?"
"Thirteen, will you participate in the next competition of "I Am a Singer-Songwriter"?"
"Mr. Zhang, who did you learn your kung fu from?"
...
Zhang Yu ignored the media reporters and walked straight out.
The police who maintained order at the scene suddenly felt pressured.
But luckily nothing happened.
After Zhang Yu left, the crowd gradually left.
Since those media failed to interview Zhang Yu, they naturally shifted their target to the top management of the Taekwondo Alliance martial arts gym.
Obviously, it was difficult for him to do so.
If you give up so easily, what kind of reporter will you be?
Immediately, they shifted their targets to ordinary students.
This time, not all the students refused.
And those students expressed in front of the media that they would drop out.
Zhang Yu successfully kicked off the gym again, which naturally aroused great heated discussion on the Internet.
"Thank you for what happened today."
On the way back, Zhang Yu said.
"Then how are you going to thank me?" Wantong asked with a smile.
He didn't mean to be polite at all.
"Didn't I already thank you?" Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Just say thank you verbally?" Wantong paused for a moment, then said angrily, "Are you too sincere? You might as well not say it. At least I can comfort you with the words 'I'm so grateful without saying thank you'.
Give yourself a break."
"Then how do you say thank you?" Zhang Yu said, "Let's talk about it first. It's definitely not okay to commit yourself to me. I have a girlfriend, and she's a boy and I like girls."
When Yang Ruoxue next to her heard this, she looked at Wantong with a confused face.
Could it be that he...
"I am also a male and like women. Sooner or later, my reputation will be ruined by you."
Seeing the look in Yang Ruoxue's eyes, Wantong didn't know that she had misunderstood, and immediately said angrily.
Zhang Yu just smiled.
It's just a joke, he naturally knows that Wantong's orientation is normal.
"By the way, when are you going to Yanjing?" Wantong asked next.
"The day after tomorrow!" Zhang Yu asked, "What about you, together?"
"Forget it!" Wantong said, "I've finished watching the show. I'll go back and slowly watch the next show on the Internet. With you, I'm full, and I'm not a bitch to be fed by you two. I'm looking for abuse."
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"You can just find someone!" Zhang Yu said, "You don't have any idol baggage. By the way, aren't you interested in that Fang Qingqing? What happened last time we had dinner together?"
"When did I become interested in Fang Qingqing?" Wantong curled his lips and said, "I just said she has a personality. However, she seems to be really interesting to me."
"Have you ever heard of the three major misconceptions in life? She liking me is one of them." Zhang Yu said, "I don't know if she is interested in you. However, she is definitely very interested in your family's money."
Zhang Yuwu really didn't mean what he said.
Fang Qingqing turned to Wantong after his identity was exposed.
Of course, there is something wrong with judging others by oneself in this way.
Even if Fang Qingqing got close to Wantong because of this, Zhang Yu didn't think it was a big deal.
Why find a poor guy when you can find a rich guy?
"What's the matter, we can't have true love?" Wantong curled his lips and said, "You are definitely biased against the rich second generation."
Is it?
Zhang Yu smiled but didn't answer.
This is not the first time Wantong has said this.
Love that has nothing to do with material things may only exist on campus.
Perhaps, there are fewer and fewer of them on campus.
I found another topic and chatted casually.
"Oh, I just saw something interesting while browsing the news."
Wantong seemed to think of something and suddenly spoke.
"What?"
Zhang Yu asked casually.
If you want to chat without losing your mind, you have to cooperate when it’s time to cooperate.
"Li Zhengyu did not return to China for treatment, and he was arrested by the police again," Wantong said.
Um?
Zhang Yu looked over in surprise.
This is somewhat unexpected.
To be continued...