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Chapter 100 Concession
  "Principal Ai, you are right. We are a country of etiquette. We cannot embarrass the Chinese people in barbaric ways."

"Then let them have a fair competition!"

"People can't be seen!"

"It's all one neck and one head, it's fair!"

Having said this, Yang Chen looked at Gao Lingsheng: "Principal Ai, would you please tell Senior Gao if his bodyguard dares to accept the challenge?"

Principal Ai thought for a moment.

Then nodded.

If some minor conflicts or conflicts occur between martial arts practitioners, it is not impossible to compete in the form of martial arts competition.

That's it for both parties.

It doesn't hurt the harmony.

Otherwise, Yang Chen would hold on to it, and Gao Lingsheng would indeed be in the wrong. If he handles it improperly and makes anyone unhappy, it may cause losses.

So Yang Chen's suggestion is not bad.

When Principal Ai mentioned the proposal to Gao Lingsheng, Gao Lingsheng burst out laughing.

"Principal Ai, is he really going to compete with my bodyguard?"

"But you have to think clearly!"

"Although it's a martial arts competition, it's all about fighting, but fists and feet don't have eyes. If you get hurt somewhere, I won't be responsible."

Hearing this, Yang Chen walked over and smiled.

"Senior Gao, do you dare to make a bet?"

Gao Lingsheng shrugged, and then looked at Yang Chen as if he were a fool: "Do you know that our country has an idiom called overestimating one's capabilities?"

"Is there another idiom called seeking death?"

"Fistes and feet don't have eyesight!"

"Are you sure you want to risk your bodyguard? To satisfy your poor pride?"

Yang Chen curled his lips.

"fine!"

"If you get hurt, it's your own fault. Don't blame anyone else."

"Just tell me if you dare to bet with me?"

It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die!
  Seeing this, Gao Lingsheng also sneered like his driver: "Okay! What are you betting on?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen's face turned cold: "I lost, I apologize to you, my car, your bodyguard can pee whenever he wants from now on."

"If you lose, I don't want anything else."

"As a Chinese, your driver is a bit rebellious and his mouth is quite annoying. Just give me a couple of slaps."

"How about it?"

"Do you dare to bet?"

As soon as these words came out, Gao Lingsheng said yes loudly without hesitation.

On the other hand, his driver was heartbroken.

Oh shit.

Why are you whipping me?

I immigrated abroad a long time ago and am no longer Chinese.
  Although the driver knew that there was no way he would lose, he could not help but feel panicked.

"it is good!"

"Then let your two bodyguards come out to compete."

"That's it!"

"Don't hurt the harmony and make things worse!"

Principal Ai reminded seriously.

Both parties nodded and said yes.

Next.

The students dispersed voluntarily to create a competition venue.

Principal Ai also informed the security guard to turn on the headlights in the parking lot.

Then two security guards were temporarily found to serve as referees to prevent the situation from getting out of control and the security guards could stop it in time.

After all arrangements are made.

Two bodyguards appear.

Zhong Xiaowei walked towards the middle of the field as if he was strolling, smiled innocently, showing his big white teeth, then clasped his hands and saluted everyone.

Quite a bit like a martial artist.

The black bodyguard, who looked like a giant beast, first moved his muscles in place.

He tilted his neck.

Then he cracked his knuckles loudly.

Then take off the tight top.

With a roaring posture, he showed off his figure like a gorilla.

Have to admit.

Those muscles that are comparable to a bodybuilder, those explosive lines, and that iron tower-like figure are indeed quite explosive.

Intimidating.

In the eyes of almost everyone, this is a competition without any suspense.

The only suspense is to see how long Zhong Xiaowei can last?
  After the black bodyguard made the provocative gesture, he did not rush to the scene. He first asked the driver to find a few red bricks, stack them in the air, and then smashed the red bricks into pieces with a punch. Then he held the chassis of a pickup truck with one hand and shouted loudly.

He actually picked up the pickup truck.

Its absolute power is terrifying.

Finally he clapped his hands.

With an extremely contemptuous look, he swaggered up to Zhong Xiaowei.

Shown at this time.

It's a demonstration.

It even makes fun of the challenger's overestimation.

Walking up to Zhong Xiaowei, the black bodyguard looked down at Zhong Xiaowei's head.

Then he turned around and spat hard.

Seeing this, Zhong Xiaowei just smiled, but took the initiative to extend his hand.

But the black bodyguard ignored him.

He just frowned and looked at the two temporary referee security guards, signaling that the game should start quickly.

After getting Principal Ai's nod, the two security guards separated the two bodyguards, and then briefly explained the rules, regardless of whether the black bodyguards understood them, and finally waved their hands to signal the start of the competition.

As soon as the security guard said the game started.

Some students couldn't help but close their eyes.

After all, the disparity is too great.

It's simply a one-sided crush.

I don’t know what Yang Chen was thinking about letting his bodyguard come on stage and be tortured.

And some are expecting and excited.

For example, the people on Gao Lingsheng's side.

As for Yang Chen, he opened his eyes wide. He wanted to take a good look at how terrifying Zhong Xiaowei's combat power was.

The contest officially began.

A very standard boxing start for a black bodyguard.

At the same time, the steps are light.

While dancing, he twitched his fingers at Zhong Xiaowei, looking like he was teasing and mocking.

In his eyes, this yellow man is like a toy.

Play however you want.

All the students saw this and shook their heads.

no way.

Black bodyguards do have this arrogant qualification and strength.

But Zhong Xiaowei was not angry.

Since the black bodyguard refused to shake hands, he performed a fist-cup salute to show the etiquette of Chinese civilization, and then...

"Bang~"

A sound of banging meat and silk suddenly sounded.

Muffled!

No one reacted.

Nobody knows what happened.

When everyone took a closer look, they saw the huge figure of the black bodyguard, like a scarecrow, being thrown high back and then flew upside down for at least ten meters before landing heavily on the ground.

"Oh!"

Another muffled sound.

That was the sound of the black bodyguard landing.

Then the black bodyguard fainted without even humming.

The situation happened too suddenly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The air solidified.

Time seemed to stop.

There was no sound at all.

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. They all had their eyes wide open. You looked at me and I looked at you. They had no idea what happened just now.

Only Zhong Xiaowei clapped his hands.

Then he smiled naively, showing his big white teeth, cupped his fists and saluted everyone, and said: "I give in, I give in!"

obviously.

The black bodyguard was suddenly knocked away, and it was Zhong Xiaowei who did it.

And looking at where he was standing, it was exactly where the black bodyguard was before.

This is the end of the game?

What the hell kind of skill is this?

Not to mention the onlookers, even the two security referees who were close to him were not very clear about how the black bodyguard was defeated by Zhong Xiaowei.

(End of this chapter)