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Chapter 9: Taekwondo Competition

Chapter 9: Taekwondo

In the Taekwondo club classroom on Monday morning.

Many people brought their own benches and consciously lined up to sit in the vacant positions.

The time agreed with Ma Lixun was getting closer, Zhao Weiting raised his wrist to look at the time on the watch, and sneered, whispering to the people around him, his voice was so low that only the people next to him could hear : "Why hasn't this grandson come yet? Could it be that he was too scared to come? I don't want to be rejected for no reason."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the people sitting in the front row all heard the sound and looked to the back. This was the pinnacle duel of two handsome men, and it would be a waste of their title of college students not to wait and see.

Everyone immediately whistled, whistled, and screamed.

"Ma Lixun, what are you doing?" Zhao Weiting's handsome face turned dark, with so many things placed on the table, it would be difficult for him to do anything in the following contest.

Could it be that he felt that he was doomed, so the purpose of moving these things was to limit his actions?

Thinking of this, Zhao Weiting sneered mockingly, no matter how small the stage conditions were, he could give him a lesson that he would never forget.

"Isn't today our decisive battle?" Ma Lixun smiled slightly, which immediately attracted excited shouts from the girls in the audience.

Today, Ma Lixun is wearing a knee-length light gray windbreaker and black jeans. If he wears a hat and sunglasses, his handsome figure and handsome face will be similar to that of Xu Wenqiang in Shanghai Bund. He is tall He was so handsome, no wonder the girls in the audience were so excited.

However, Ma Lixun's outfit today really looked like he was here for a show rather than a fight. After all, who would fight in such a long windbreaker?Isn't this a drag on yourself?

Zhao Weiting squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of thick black in his black pupils. Both of them were very handsome, but today Zhao Weiting wore a loose Taekwondo uniform, which concealed his screaming figure. The yellow cloth strip on his forehead completely ruined his hairstyle. In this comparison, Ma Lixun is much more handsome than Zhao Weiting.

So soon some girls in the audience put their hands in front of their mouths and started shouting: "Ma Lixun! Ma Lixun!" The voices were uneven at the beginning, but after a few times, they became more and more spectacular. Almost all the girls They all shouted: "Ma Lixun! Ma Lixun!"

There were also those who called Zhao Weiting, but they were suppressed after a few times, and the voice did not stir up any waves.

"Ma Lixun, come on! Ma Lixun, come on! Zhao Weiting, oil spill! Zhao Weiting, oil spill!" Hearing the shouts from the audience, Zhao Weiting's face turned pale, while Ma Lixun kept a faint smile on his face.

It's no wonder that Huma Lixun is so sought after by people. First of all, he is outstanding in appearance. He is the school girl introduced by the Art Examination School of Communication University. A bit majestic and presentable, and although Zhao Weiting is slightly more handsome than Ma Lixun, he is the president of the Taekwondo club and a second-generation rich and second-generation official. Donated a huge amount of money to the school for the first time, but this guy is famous for being a flirt with women and cold-hearted when it comes to girls. For boys, he has no buddies, only subordinates, and he still beats and scolds whenever he wants men.

Therefore, it is not popular among boys or girls.

Ma Lixun, who was surrounded by everyone on the stage, smiled when he heard the words. The microphone was already prepared on the stage, just to deal with the almost crazy audience in the audience today.

This guy seems to be planning to make a splash today, yes, you read that right, he is going to show off rather than suffer.

Ma Lixun put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked slowly to the microphone, his faint voice was transmitted to every corner of the Taekwondo club through the high-pitched microphone.

"Hello, hello? Hello." Under everyone's gaze and Zhao Weiting's wolf-like eyes, he was auditioning.

Zhao Weiting immediately felt a sense of humiliation of being neglected, and casually pulled the microphone on the overhead and put it in front of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "Ma Lixun, you are doomed today, and I will beat you up later. Look for teeth all over the place."

"I'm afraid..." Ma Lixun was still smiling, and his smile was bright: "You don't have this chance."

Everyone reacted enthusiastically to Ma Lixun's calm voice, and some people made a gesture of clasping their hands and saying, "Wow, that's so handsome, the person in front of him is someone from the yellow section of Taekwondo, Ma Lixun is still so handsome!" Son, the wife is tempting."

Someone whispered in the audience: "What's going on? Has Ma Lixun also practiced Taekwondo? Why doesn't anyone know?"

"No way, if Ma Lixun really knew Taekwondo, he wouldn't let Zhao Weiting and his gang get beaten up..."

Some people also cast a worried look: "Zhao Weiting is a senior member of Taekwondo, will nothing happen to Ma Lixun?"

Some people sneered: "Compared to Zhao Weiting, a master of the yellow section, how can Ma Lixun fight? I think he has been arrogant for such a long time, and he has long been displeased. He deserves to be taught a lesson."

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately surrounded by everyone and beat them up.

Under the stage, many cameras kept shooting two people walking slowly. The two people were very leisurely. One was a middle-aged woman in a white suit and black skirt. She looks about 30 years old, and she is a charming woman, but the person walking beside her is a middle-aged man with Zhongnanhai on his head. He looks like he is in his 40s, wearing a formal suit, and stretching out his hand to the middle-aged woman. A polite introduction: "This is our taekwondo community. If every community wants to grow and grow, the venue is inevitable. This is the largest venue allocated to students by our school so far."

If the people in the audience turned around at this time, they would definitely see that the person talking with the middle-aged woman was Guo Yongnan, the principal of the Art Examination School of Communication University of Beijing.The middle-aged woman is Zhao Weiting's wealthy businessman's mother, Cheng Qian.

The principal's purpose of bringing Cheng Qian to the Taekwondo Club today is obvious, to let her see that her son has occupied the most powerful resource of the school, and the possibility of flattery is not ruled out. Of course, the most important thing is to let her invest some more funds for the school.

It's time for the old library to be rebuilt.

The middle-aged woman nodded and took a look: "Not bad."

After seeing the two people on the stage and seeing the fierce reactions of the boys and girls off the stage, the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows curiously, and asked with great interest, "Is there any activity on the stage today?"

Seeing this, Guo Yongnan looked up on the stage, and said with some embarrassment: "Maybe the students are engaged in some kind of friendship activities? Our school usually doesn't care about these things."

Cheng Qian nodded and said with a smile, "Then let's go and have a look."

Seeing that the accompanying reporters were about to turn off the camera, Cheng Qian said with a smile: "No need to turn it off, just enjoy the 'scenery' of the campus."

"Okay." The camera turned on again.

Cheng Qian extended her hand politely to Guo Yongnan: "Don't disturb others, we just hide in the corner and take a look."

"it is good."

On the stage.

Zhao Weiting looked at Ma Lixun with disdain, and raised his hand in preparation for an attack.

Yang Yang's head: "Let's start." This guy is ready to attack at any time.

Ma Lixun clasped his hands and twisted his neck, flexed his fists and feet, and said, "Let's start."

Ma Lixun, who took off his windbreaker, was only wearing a white shirt and black jeans, which clearly set off his perfect figure, and made the girls in the audience scream, with pink stars in their eyes.

"You!" Zhao Weiting pointed at him with his index finger, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Dead."

After receiving Zhao Weiting's intentional provocation, Ma Lixun let out a long breath, then raised his eyes and looked at him sarcastically: "I don't know who wins and who loses."

It's not that Ma Lixun was blindly arrogant. If he was the former self, he would naturally not have the power to fight Zhao Weiting, but now, he has absorbed several Taekwondo skill books, and there is also an advanced Taekwondo skill book, so the certification of the authority of the system , he still believes it.

Ma Lixun moved his hands and looked at Zhao Weiting who was looking at him mockingly, but there was no special reaction on his face.

In fact, it can be summed up in one sentence: This guy is pretending to be aggressive.

The person pretending to be aggressive was struck by lightning, and I don't know which great man said it, so instead of waiting for the lightning strike, we waited for Zhao Weiting's roaring backspin kick.

Ma Lixun had a serious expression on his face, not daring to slack in the slightest. When Zhao Weiting's backspin kick came, his body quickly stepped back a few steps. A twist.

"Boom——" Zhao Weiting, who didn't check for a while, rolled over and fell to the ground, probably because Ma Lixun held his soles, so he didn't fall to the ground in a mess.

On the contrary, because of his rich combat experience, he quickly propped his left leg on the ground with one hand and ejected forcefully, and bounced along an arc in the air towards Ma Lixun's head.

Ma Lixun cursed that it was really insidious, if he hit the head with Zhao Weiting's strength, he would have been directly sent to the hospital.

Taking a few steps back quickly, Ma Lixun let go of the hands holding Zhao Weiting's feet. Ma Lixun took a few steps back, and saw Zhao Weiting quickly stand up and spin with one hand on the ground.

The audience was silent, and many boys and girls opened their mouths slightly in a very funny way, looking overly frightened.

"What... what's going on? Ma Lixun has learned Taekwondo?"

"This... This doesn't make sense at all... If he really learned Taekwondo, why was it rumored in the forum last time that he was beaten by Zhao Weiting's men without any power to fight back?"

"Oh my god! The male god is the male god! The strength is so exciting~~~"

On the stage, feeling the extraordinary strength of Ma Lixun's kick, Zhao Weiting squinted his eyes, but was extremely surprised in his heart, Ma Lixun, how could he know Taekwondo?

But the use of power is definitely not inferior to him.

Like the audience in the audience, Zhao Weiting was full of astonishment.

But Ma Lixun didn't give him a chance at all, a backspin kick directly pressed up, Zhao Weiting stretched out his hand to block, but his arm was numb from the shock, and he took several steps back.

Ma Lixun kicked out again.

Jump, kick, hit, kick, hook, sweep...

"Damn! Ahhh! The male god has won, the male god has won!" The girls in the audience were so excited that they almost stood up, shaking the shoulders of the female students in the dormitory again and again.

"Yeah, yeah, win, win!"

"Ma Lixun, come on! Ma Lixun, come on! Zhao Weiting, oil spill! Zhao Weiting, oil spill!"

As a result, Zhao Weiting really leaked oil...

Ma Lixun kicked him to the ground without realizing it for a while, and just as he got up and was about to fight again, Ma Lixun said, "It's time."

Zhao Weiting rubbed his nose vigorously, and stood there unwillingly.

The tyranny in his eyes makes people shudder to see.

Ma Lixun frowned.

Ma Lixun felt that he had put up with this grandson for a long time, relying on his family background to bully men and women outside. Of course, the main reason is that he now has the confidence to fight against Zhao Weiting, uh, well, this is the main thing.

After all, the only reason that can make people expand their ambitions is strength.

Before seeing Zhao Weiting, Ma Lixun had only one idea, that is to take a detour, but now it is not like this, he must teach Zhao Weiting a deep lesson, let him see... er... how tall and mighty the system is.

System: "...learned to flatter."

Ma Lixun: "..."

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