My personal school belle president

Chapter 17 I am your father!
"My humble Jin Youyuan, from the Korean nation, is now a student of Tianhe Taekwondo Hall. I'm not good at martial arts, I hope Miss Ruoxi can show mercy."

Jin Youyuan bowed slightly, although his tone was polite, but his expression was rather rebellious.

Leng Ruoxi looked calm, but felt great oppression in her heart.

She had thought that the flat-headed man would fight in the second round, and she had made all-out preparations, but she didn't expect that the Korean would fight in person, which made her plan a little deviated.

throw in the towel?A fight with a peace-headed man?
A thought flashed in Leng Ruoxi's mind, but then she shook her head secretly.

Now that her body and momentum have reached the peak, if she admits defeat so easily, it will frustrate her fighting spirit and affect the next competition.

Can only fight!
Leng Ruoxi took a deep breath, moved her toes forward, tapped lightly, retracted her left fist at her waist, and slashed out with her right palm flat and obliquely, making a different posture and momentum from the previous fight against Qi Zhengcheng.

"Leng Ruoxi, please advise!"

Seeing Leng Ruoxi's starting move, Jin Youyuan's eyes lit up: "It really is the 'Three Regrets Fist', it seems that Miss Ruoxi is a disciple of the 'Three Regrets'."

Leng Ruoxi narrowed her eyes, and said lightly: "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk about it. Today, I will let you people who advocate Chinese martial arts wake up. The so-called Chinese martial arts are nothing but rubbish in front of our Korean Taekwondo."

Jin Youyuan's tone was contemptuous.

"court death!"

Leng Ruoxi's beautiful eyes burst out with cold air, and she rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Bang!
Before everyone could see what was going on, Leng Ruoxi suddenly clutched her stomach and kicked back a few steps, her face turned pale, and her smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Vulnerable!"

The corner of Jin Youyuan's mouth cracked, revealing his white teeth.

Off the field, Qin Yang frowned, feeling horrified.He didn't even see how this Korean stick made a move just now, but he saw Leng Ruoxi being repelled.

Master!

Leng Ruoxi rubbed her painful abdomen, stared at Jin Youyuan with a face full of horror, and said coldly: "How do you know the route of my punching, you seem to know a lot about the 'Three Regrets Fist'!"

No wonder she was shocked, the other party seemed to know the route of her attack, and easily broke her offensive.

"The 'Three Regrets Fist' pays attention to three regrets, but it's a pity that Miss Ruoxi has only learned superficially, and she can't even do one regret. It's too disappointing." Jin Youyuan shook his head slightly.

Leng Ruoxi's pupils shrunk slightly, her pretty face turned red, and she was secretly bitter while being shocked.

If he had known that the opponent could completely crack the 'Three Regrets Fist', he should have conceded defeat in advance and left his combat power to fight against the Pingtouan.Now that the momentum is completely weak, I am afraid that I will lose this competition.

"Are you going to admit defeat? Miss Ruoxi." Jin Youyuan said with a smile.

He glanced at the members of the martial arts clubs off the court, and said with disdain, "Huaxia's national martial arts are just a bit more attractive to perform. If they are used in actual combat, they are completely vulnerable. In front of the Taekwondo of our Korean nation, it is shit!"

Those members of the martial arts club blushed, if it wasn't for Leng Ruoxi's eyes to stop them, they might have rushed to fight.

"Come again!"

Leng Ruoxi took a long stride and swung his fist forward!

This time her speed was faster, and when she was only one step away from Jin Youyuan, she jumped on her toes and flew into the air.The slender waist bent into an elegant arc in the air, and his right knee kicked towards the opponent's throat.

Looking at the fierce offensive Leng Ruoxi, Jin Youyuan pursed his lips in disdain, flicked his right leg, and swept over with a leg whip.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Leng Ruoxi flew upside down again and landed on the ground.

"Your move should be 'Golden Monkey Breaking the Moon', but unfortunately the strength is uneven and full of flaws in my eyes." Jin Youyuan smiled.

After speaking, he walked off the field.

The outcome of this competition is already clear!

Leng Ruoxi is defeated!

The members of the martial arts club on the sidelines looked at each other, and everyone couldn't hide their fear and bitterness on their faces.

Even the most powerful Leng Ruoxi was easily defeated by the opponent in two rounds, this competition is doomed to fail.

Qi Zhengcheng was undoubtedly the happiest at the moment.

From the first time he saw Leng Ruoxi, he was astonished and determined to get this woman.

Unfortunately, a few confession was beyond recognition by the other party.Slowly, his psychology gradually changed, from the initial admiration to hatred, he wanted to use all means to torture Leng Ruoxi severely.

This time, he took advantage of his family connections and spent a lot of money to invite two taekwondo masters, and then made a bet with Leng Ruoxi, the purpose is to make Leng Ruoxi surrender!

He believes that this time will definitely make this woman feel the pain!

With a smirk, Qi Zhengcheng looked at the gloomy Leng Ruoxi in the field, and said loudly: "Student Ruoxi, it's one win and one loss, and it happened to be a tie. There's still a third round, and you'll continue to play it yourself. Or... find someone else?"

Leng Ruoxi gritted her silver teeth secretly, endured the abdominal pain and got up and said, "Of course it's me!"

"Okay! I admire your character!"

Qi Zhengcheng chuckled, and respectfully said to the crew cut man, "Mr. Zhao, I will trouble you this time."

Zhao Dalong frowned, got up and walked to the middle of the field, and stood face to face with Leng Ruoxi.

"Miss, if it was just now, you were still fighting with me, but now you have suffered internal injuries, so you may not be able to win against me. Why don't you just admit defeat." Zhao Dalong said lightly.

Just as Leng Ruoxi was about to speak, a sneering voice suddenly sounded.

"Admit defeat to your uncle! Three big men bully a little girl, how dare you be so righteous?"

Hearing this sudden voice, everyone was stunned.

Slowly, everyone's eyes focused on the unattractive boy next to Meng Yutong.

"Qin Yang, what are you doing!"

Meng Yutong didn't expect Qin Yang to speak out suddenly, so he tugged on his sleeves to signal him to stop talking nonsense.

However, Qin Yang had no fear on his face, tilted his head slightly, stared at the members of the Taekwondo club with cold eyes, and said mockingly: "Look at what you all are! All of you are as thick-skinned as pigskin, If you can't beat yourself, you can find an outsider, and even find a Korean guy! Don't be ashamed, your father and I will be ashamed for you!"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, some members of the association showed anger, some were expressionless, and some were ashamed.

"What are you, dare to fart here!"

Qi Zhengcheng frowned and said coldly.

"I'm your father! Look at your cowardly virtue, kneel down and ask a stick to bully my Chinese woman, are you so ashamed!"

Qin Yang sneered back without showing any weakness.

(End of this chapter)