This kid didn't even dodge; he took the right straight punch to the forehead!

This was just a feint; he only used a fraction of his strength, so it wasn't very lethal.

This disrupted the rhythm of the man in red underwear, whose left hand, poised to strike, was a beat too slow!

That half-beat, if played on the ring, could be fatal.

Sure enough, when he realized what was happening, he felt a pain under his ribs, followed by a punch to his stomach.

He hurriedly threw punches to retaliate, only to find that he missed every time.

Then I saw that kid standing two steps away, with a smug smile on his face.

That's so damn infuriating!

The man in red underwear was instantly enraged and lunged at her again.

Off the field, everyone was watching the action intently, their expressions filled with astonishment.

Those in the Taekwondo club, in particular, felt a mix of emotions.

Those who had been clamoring to fight Chu Yang one-on-one were relieved that they hadn't, otherwise they would have definitely gotten a beating.

Didn't you see that the old black club president couldn't straighten his legs, and Ah Long from the boxing club also had a bruised and swollen face?

Who can withstand such a ruthless attack?

On the other side, the judo-doping man with the buzz cut and the kung fu-robed man both had increasingly serious expressions.

"This kid is really strong! Are you confident you can beat him?"

"……No."

"What should we do then? Not fight for a while? That would be too embarrassing!"

"Go ahead and play, as long as I don't fight, we won't lose."

"You sneaky bastard! Didn't you say that Chinese Kung Fu is the strongest?"

"Yes, he uses Chinese Kung Fu."

“But he was wearing a taekwondo uniform.”

"I don't care, he's using kung fu, so logically speaking, our kung fu club should be number one."

"I've never seen anyone so shameless!"

"..."

As the two were talking, the outcome of the match was already close to being decided.

The man in red shorts got punched again!

His expression changed, and he was about to fight back when a fist suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

He froze abruptly, no longer daring to get any closer.

"...I lost!"

The entire room fell silent, and everyone wore a look of shock.

Old Zhao, the president of the boxing club, actually lost!

It's worth noting that since the leadership transition, Old Zhao from the boxing club has been recognized as the strongest member of the martial arts club, undefeated in the entire school in real combat.

But just now, a guy who appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be Shen Li's boyfriend, wearing a taekwondo uniform and a white belt, won the duel in a non-taekwondo way!

Many people could see that Chu Yang won too easily. From beginning to end, Old Zhao from the boxing club couldn't even touch him and was beaten the whole time!

At that moment, a clear and melodious voice rang out.

"What are you waiting for? Clap your hands!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Li led the applause.

The Taekwondo club members then realized, "Oh right, this kid is wearing a Taekwondo uniform. If he wins, we win!"

We must applaud!

Soon, enthusiastic applause and cheers rang out.

Chu Yang waved to Shen Li, then looked at the judo hunchback and the kung fu robe guy.

I noticed that the two guys were also clapping, and they were all smiles.

"Brother Chu, you have impressive skills!"

"I'm truly impressed! I'm ashamed of my own inferiority!"

"Brother Chu, would you be interested in joining our judo club?"

"Brother Chu, you're learning Chinese Kung Fu, aren't you? You should join the Kung Fu Club and promote the spirit of Chinese martial arts!"

Well, with that enthusiastic attitude, I guess they won't dare to continue.

Chu Yang didn't expose them. He smiled and turned to walk to Shen Li's side.

"Chu Yang, you're amazing!" Little Pear gave a thumbs up.

Chu Yang gently flicked her nose and said indulgently, "You just love to watch the drama unfold."

Little Pear giggled and snuggled closer to him.

Now that they're showing off their love, no one else dares to say a word. They even think the two are a perfect match, a golden couple, and they're instantly shipping them.

At this moment, Old Black, the head of the gang, limped over.

Then he began to undo his belt.

Chu Yang was taken aback, wondering what this guy was up to.

He handed over the belt with both hands, his expression sincere: "Chu Yang, on behalf of the Taekwondo Club, I invite you to join us!"

Offering my black belt is the most sincere invitation I can receive.

But Chu Yang shook his head.

Putting aside the fact that Lao Hei, the president of the company, is a coward and dishonest person, he simply has no interest in martial arts like Taekwondo.

"Sorry, as I already said, I came to see my girlfriend Shen Li today. It was just a chance encounter. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, he took Little Pear's hand and walked outside.

"Um... will Shizuri stay here?" Old Black Club President asked hurriedly.

"If she likes it, she can stay; if she doesn't, she can leave. I won't force her," Chu Yang said without turning his head.

Once outside, Little Pear walked briskly, her hands behind her back, in front of Chu Yang.

"Chu Yang, you're getting better and better! You were so cool when you were fighting just now!"

Chu Yang felt proud of himself after being praised so much, but when he thought about how he was so strong, he was still defeated by his older cousin in just a few moves. Just how strong must his older cousin be?

But then I thought about it again, and it must be because the opponent I was facing was too weak.

After all, they were just college students, and their martial arts club was just for fun; they couldn't possibly have any real skills.

So we can't get too cocky; we still need to keep practicing.

"Do you want to fight me?" Chu Yang asked with a smile.

Little Pear raised her fist, pretending to be fierce: "Alright, let's find a place to duel!"

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