Chapter 34 Meteor Strike
Several teachers in the VIP seat shook their heads and sighed: "Why is this so-called famous Taekwondo general a little unworthy of his name? A clown." The VIP seat was closer to the ring and his voice was louder, which made Gan Muye tremble all over.
Another teacher whispered: "I don't think the level of a famous Taekwondo player is fake. When he clashed with the basketball team that time, his record was real. The key is the opponent, do you still have an impression of Chen Huayao, a student?"
Everyone shook their heads: "As there are so many college students, how can we have an impression of a freshman?"
"Think about it again, the Tian Zhiwen incident four years ago."
"Is it him?" A teacher who knew some of the inside story cried out.
The dog-headed military advisor called a timeout and used a tissue to clean up the blood for Gan Muye, and the game started again.
Gan Muye has completely lost his calmness. In order to hurry to save his lost face, not beating Chen Huayao to the point of vomiting blood for three liters is not considered a success!
"Ultimate skill! Tanjun cross kill! Sejong whirlwind slash! Mingbo's deathly scissors foot! Jiwen's first kick in the universe!" The shouts continued, accompanied by every attack. Just such a reputation that resounded through the sky can make the opponent frightened first!
"Peninsula God's Legs!" Another foot brushed Chen Huayao's cheek! If he was slowing down for a few seconds, he would have to say goodbye to his mouth with annoying gums.
It was a while, and then Chen Huayao pointed to the ceiling and shouted: "Look, UFO!"
The fight was very tense. When he shouted, more than 2,000 spectators present followed his gestures. Wang Chao blurted out: "Where is it?" Wei Chensi's eyes couldn't help but floated to the ceiling of the gymnasium, and then laughed and scolded: "This is damn!"
While the other party was stunned for a moment, Chen Huayao grabbed the leg and walked forward. Gan Muye couldn't close his posture. His legs were "squeezing" and pressed against the floor one by one and one behind, showing the "one-length legs" that appeared when someone was practicing with a flexible body. They were placed straight on the ring and couldn't move. The pants were pulled too wide, and the stitching of the crotch lines suddenly broke, revealing the ugly white underwear.
Gan Muye's whole body was covered in cold sweat and hot sweat. It was not only painful, but also ashamed, and even annoyed.
The worst thing is that the legs stretched beyond the limit and teared the ligaments. Now I can’t get up even if I think about it. As long as I move a little, I will feel heart-wrenching pain in the calf, bent legs, inner legs, etc.
Just showing off his underwear and posing in an ugly posture for more than 2,000 viewers to appreciate it? Besides, the tulips on the opposite side looked at him, and there was a little disgusting feeling inside?
Gan Muye now hopes that Chen Huayao will kick him down, and then he will go downstairs and will not be seen.
But now, I can't move. I look at Chen Huayao and the referee, and would rather die than die.
The audience laughed loudly, and those ugly women who usually expressed their admiration for themselves opened their mouths and showed their blood-red teeth and laughed in a distorted way. Those classmates who respected themselves were also leaning back and forth, covering their stomachs and tilting on the chair. Those teachers who were polite to themselves had already let go of the principles of being role models and almost rolled to the ground with laughter.
The Taekwondo dog-headed military advisor looked around and shouted to Gan Muye: "President, get up, everyone is watching! Kill Chen Huayao and show everyone the mystery of Taekwondo."
Gan Muye's lips were tightly pursed, and his neck never twisted, like a puppet abandoned by his master, stiff and silent. The Taekwondo members finally saw the clues, and several people rushed to the stage, carefully helped him up, and limped down.
The referee announced the suspension of the game, and Tulip protested: "Hey, referee teacher, player Gan Muye has lost his ability to move in the game. He should be sentenced to lose. You are unfair!"
The referee had no choice but to ask Chen Huayao for advice. He used to be a referee in track and field sports, and he really didn't know how to deal with the situation that arising from the ring challenge.
Chen Huayao shrugged: "Since it's an accident, let Gan Muye rest for one minute. If he can't continue to play after more time, he will naturally lose."
"Okay." The referee quickly found the Taekwondo club and asked them to return to the competition as soon as possible. Gan Muye was nervously recovering. After all, I was the winner in life. Why should I admit defeat? I broke away from the member and gritted my teeth and climbed onto the ring.
My legs twitched, I endure! The audience was booing, I endure! Chen Huayao was sneering, I endure! Fight for the girl's laughter and Xiang Jing's peace, boy!
Those students who bet Gan Muye and made heavy bets were already very dissatisfied. At first, they just spoke in a low voice, but gradually became infected by the warm atmosphere on the scene and started to shout loudly. You kid said that Taekwondo is invincible in the universe, and the slogans are shouting, but you don’t work hard. You didn’t encounter a hair of Chen Huayao. You fell a few times first, and now you are injured. Are you all fools?
As a result, the strong leg skills, which account for 70% of Taekwondo, lost their effect, so they had to switch to boxing.
After a few hits, the two of them hugged each other. Gan Muye used his strength to greet Chen Huayao. Didn’t this kid be beaten without any effort? He would be finished with just one punch.
He used a powerful and heavy "meteor strike"! Chen Huayao looked clearly and pinched his elbow and raised it upwards.
Gan Muye broke back with countless resentment, slammed his chin hard, bit his tongue, turned his eyes white, and fell down on his feet.
"He...he fainted!" The referee stepped forward to check, made a judgment, grabbed Chen Huayao's hand and raised it high: "Hong Fangsheng!"
This ending, comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster, shocked countless people's attention. Taekwondo members were stunned and the audience seemed to be boiling water burst into pieces!
No one expected that Gan Muye, who was held with the greatest expectations before the competition, would defeat himself! Everyone originally hoped that the two sides would be having fun fighting each other, which would be too unexciting.
"I, I think Gan Muye hasn't used one-tenth of the level yet..." Before the commentator finished speaking, a mineral water bottle was hit on the back of his head: "Who? Who threw me?"
Tulip climbed onto the ring happily, and tried to take the opportunity to "forget your affection" to hug Chen Huayao several times, but couldn't let go of his face. Finally, he had to say softly: "Congratulations." Chen Huayao put his backhand around her shoulder, laughing: "I finally defeated my love rival."
Tulip spat and said, "What kind of love rivals but not enemies? It's so ugly. Let me go."
Walking off the arena, the organizing committee congratulated him with a ugly smile, and won the unofficially recognized title of boxing champion at Xiangjing University.
Chen Huayao glanced at the chairman of the organizing committee: "I don't care whether I don't have a boxing champion or a boxing champion, it's best to send the 50,000 yuan appearance fee right now, otherwise Gan Muye's today will be your tomorrow. By the way, I'll help you, deduct 100 yuan from my bonus and buy a box of Naobaijin for Gan Muye, and I said he would make up for it."
Everyone responded inconsistently, and the Taekwondo members were as if they had lost their parents, as if the defeated Japanese soldiers walked through the aisle in dejected manner.
Along made a rough calculation and, except for the more than a dozen bets Chen Huayao, he would lose four times the remaining 100 bets, and naturally he still made a lot of money. He shouted happily to wish the new boxing champion a long life and Tianqi.
The audience was not very convinced. Chen Huayao obviously had a lot of luck and had no strength at all. He praised him for a while, and he was booing him. The scene was messy.
Some people even suspect that Aaron deliberately bribed Gan Muye to fight counterfeit boxing in order to earn bets. Are there few examples in the football circle? If Gan Muye heard this, he would rather vomit blood and die.
The TV crew arrived quickly with cannon barrels. The most recent news scene is the first factor, no matter who wins.
The female reporter was so excited that Mike was more risky and penetrated Chen Huayao's mouth. The winner was always more dazzling than the loser. At this critical moment, who was still interested in the half-dead Gan Muye?
"Class Chen Huayao, can you tell me what you think? You defeated the arrogant Taekwondo general..."
"Yes." Chen Huayao snatched the microphone, pushed away the female reporter in disgust, and greeted the camera: "Dear viewers, it turns out that only the Department of Sociology is the way to strengthen the body. After hard study, the classmates around me have severely removed the hat of a serious illness from Xiang. My department has two classes, more than 100 students, more than ten teaching tutors and two counselors. They have profound teaching staff, outstanding teaching conditions, excellent academic style, and sincere unity and mutual assistance. The employment rate is 100%. Under the guidance of the counselor Ji Xiaoqing, we follow the wise journey of the school leaders, be brave to change our thinking, strengthen innovation, open our minds, and contribute our own strength to the vigorous construction of Xiangjing. If you want to change your major, please find Teacher Ji as soon as possible."
"Hey, hey!" the female reporter waved her hands and shouted desperately behind her.
The director hurriedly shouted: "Ka! This kind of nonsense is not suitable for broadcasting, forget it, let's go to interview the audience."
"Want to leave?" Chen Huayao grabbed the director's collar: "The interview fee is 1,000. I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you a 20% discount, only 800 yuan."
"Student, don't joke..." The director struggled hard.
"Who is joking with you? I am an outstanding student on campus and is loved by female compatriots. Usually, leaders of various departments invite me to give speeches. I don't speak easily, so I don't want to say anything, what the hell are you? I'll send the money to Class 2, Grade 1, Grade 2 of the Sociology Department tomorrow!" As soon as I let go, the director sat down on the ground.
Tulip reminded unhappily: "Chen Huayao, isn't this good, right?"
Chen Huayao quickly scratched his head, looking like a honest farmer uncle: "I scared him. They interviewed me and said they would not broadcast it anymore, which made me waste my sincere feelings in vain." He turned to the director and said, "Get the money early tomorrow, otherwise I will hit you once when I see you."
"Chen Huayao!" Tulip was angry.
"Okay OK, okay, I'll share half of your money when I get it."
"You... ignore you."
The next day in class, the teacher spoke happily with the lecture notes.
Chen Huayao was still sitting in the first row, and was happy to hear the teacher say, "This person's collective psychology is good. The teacher comes to smoke, smoke." He unconsciously made an old problem, and took out his pocket and offered cigarettes to the professor.
The older professor was obviously frightened, and he was not allowed to answer, and he stood in the middle of the podium with a confused look on his face. The students laughed secretly.
Several uninvited guests appeared at the door, Tian Qianwen, director of the Student Department and director of the Student Discipline Inspection Commission, and two colleagues walked into the classroom of the Department of Sociology with a fierce look, greeted the stunned professor on the stage, and came directly to Chen Huayao, saying as if he was awesome as a FBI: "Accepting a large number of students' reports, you are suspected of beating others, please cooperate with our investigation."
Chapter completed!