Super mall system

Chapter 11 Everyone here is rubbish

"You really don't know what the rules of Tai Kwon Do are?" Ling Xue looked at Zhao Hao, and a murderous look appeared in her big, supposedly beautiful eyes.

"I really don't know. If I know, why would I ask you?"

"It's only 10 minutes, you listen carefully." Ling Xue was also helpless, and could only tell Zhao Hao the rules that need to be used in Tai Kwon Do as soon as possible.

10 minutes later.

"It's all right." With a big laugh, Zhao Hao stood on the stage used for the competition and looked at Du Ziteng.

"Hehehe." Du Ziteng frowned, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold. This is like a puppy swallowing the guts of a leopard. A poor guy from the countryside can't add up to four figures. He dares to compete with me in boxing, and he is worthy of me." Competing in boxing?"

"Third brother, you go." With a look of contempt on Du Ziteng's face, he turned to the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked student who had found the photos of Zhao Hao and Ling Xue from the forum just now.

"Brother Teng, don't worry, it's just such a silly boy, why don't you worry about Brother Teng, I'll go up and give him every minute."

"Yes." Du Ziteng nodded in satisfaction.

The third child is considered to be more able to fight among the students who hang out with him, and he has already entered the black belt of Taiwan boxing a month ago.

If you can't even clean up such a muddy leg, what's the deal?

He ran to the stage in three steps and two steps. After running on the stage, the third student made two extremely gorgeous moves that looked like a blockbuster, warming up.

That one leg after another made the blood of a group of Tai Kwon Do clubs in the audience excited.

"Third brother, don't put on airs there. To deal with such a poor guy, you still need to scare him, knock him down, and let him know how powerful you are."

"That's right, kick him like a dog every minute."

"This kind of country bumpkin shouldn't come to our school, let alone our high-level Tai Kwon Do club. It's annoying to see him. You should let him go out sideways."

As soon as whoever said this, the people from the Tai Kwon Do Club learned how to shout.

Hearing the word bumpkin, Zhao Hao's anger was aroused a little bit, and seeing the monkey-like person in front of him, he lost any mood at all.

In the end, Zhao Hao finally couldn't help but speak.

"Let's go, waste, are you playing monkeys there?"

"You actually called me trash." The student stopped his funny behavior and looked at Zhao Hao full of anger.

"No, no, no. That's not what I meant." Zhao Hao waved his hands repeatedly.

"Knowing that you are poor for three generations, you don't dare to say that about me." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man looked proud.

Then, Zhao Hao's voice sounded slowly.

"I mean, I'm not targeting you alone, but everyone else is rubbish."

Immediately, the people in the Tai Kwon Do Club roared angrily as if they were blown up.

"What, he actually insulted members of our community, this is absolutely unbearable, third child, beat him to the hospital."

The people who mocked and insulted Zhao Hao one by one just now didn't seem to feel that they had made any mistakes at all, and they directly stood on the commanding heights of justice, and they wanted to beat Zhao Hao to death.

"I will never show mercy."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man slid under his feet, and he used a backspin kick when he was still five or six meters away from Zhao Hao.

It looks like Zhao Hao is regarded as an ordinary person, an existence that can be knocked down at will.

But now the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man had begun to smile.

If he successfully uses several backspin kicks, and then kicks down the poor guy in front of him, wouldn't his character instantly soar, and when the time comes to pick up girls, why doesn't he bring his own buff?

It's just that his dream is full, but the reality is the same as that of an anorexic girl.

Everything he fantasizes is based on the fact that Zhao Hao is an ordinary person.

But is Zhao Hao an ordinary person?
Before the sweet dream of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man was finished, Zhao Hao had already avoided Zhang Fei's kick by relying on Zhang Fei's combat experience, and then shattered his dream with a random kick.

With the strength of Zhao Hao's feet, coupled with the fact that the third child was rushing forward, the third child's body suddenly stopped, then flew two meters away and lay on the ground, and walked off the platform with the support of two people.

"You're looking for death." A 1.8-meter-strong man was about to go up and fight Zhao Hao.

"You're not his opponent, I'll come." Du Ziteng stopped him and walked a few meters away from Zhao Hao.

"Hehehe, it's really sad to think about you. You, a blind cat, have met dead mice. I have to admire your luck."

"But I'm not a dead mouse."

"Yes, I told you just now that you are a canine. It seems that you still remember."

"You." Du Ziteng's face was as ugly as if it had been splashed with ink, and the corner of his mouth grinned.

"Poor, I have slept with my girlfriend who has been with me for a year, and I will be sent to the hospital today, but don't worry, I will prepare the medical expenses for you."

Without talking to Zhao Hao again, Du Ziteng threw a powerful kick.

That kick was not only powerful, but also the key movement was handsome enough, which attracted a group of girls to cheer.

A sixth sense of danger emerged in his heart, Zhao Hao withdrew his body, and the expected kick brushed Zhao Hao's flowery underpants.

"Ugh."

The group of club members sighed, lamenting that Zhao Hao had another shit luck, only the coach Xu Long who was standing beside him saw his eyes lit up.

At first he also thought that Zhao Hao didn't have any strength, but after watching Zhao Hao's hiding, he felt like he was being misjudged.

Unexpectedly, he was able to just avoid Du Ziteng's kick without any unnecessary movements.

If it's luck, then there's nothing wrong with it, but if Zhao Hao has calculated all of this, then this kid will be terrifying.

If he thinks he is him, he can only do this at the age of 25, but how old is Zhao Hao?
A freshman, eighteen or nineteen.

"Terror, evildoer, the rhythm that makes others have nowhere to go."

When Xu Long saw that Zhao Hao happened to dodge Du Ziteng's kick again, he had already realized Zhao Hao's terror in his heart.

Ling Xue's face, which was as cold as ice and snow, also looked very surprised, and there seemed to be water rolling in her eyes.

"It's already two feet, but three things."

When Du Ziteng sent out the third kick, Zhao Hao flashed past again, and then kicked Du Ziteng's Du Zi.

"Dogs still want to kick people? You should use bites."

Being kicked in the stomach, Du Ziteng took several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

In an instant, he felt that his face was pressed to the ground by Zhao Hao, and he stepped on it fiercely.

"I'm going to kill you."

Du Ziteng rushed forward and used a provocative kick.

He has completely disregarded the rule that people cannot be attacked in Taiwan boxing competitions.

If this kick hits the ground, Zhao Hao will most likely have to lie down and go to the hospital.

Of course, the premise is that the kick hits.

But will Brother Ritian give him this chance?
(End of this chapter)