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Chapter 236 Zhao Yan Arrives

Chapter 236 Zhao Yan is here

The small gymnasium of Huaxia University of Political Science and Law is located in the lakeside square in the university.

The location here is relatively remote. Generally, only boys and girls who are in love like to come here at night. They are very quiet during the day. They are the event locations for university clubs such as Taekwondo clubs, karate clubs, Jeet Kune Do clubs and other universities.

But today, this weekend, the small gymnasium became busy.

It was only 1:30 p.m., and the entire gymnasium was full.

College life is a bit dull, and this confrontation just ignited everyone's passion. There are 18 colleges under Huaxia University of Political Science and Law who come here to watch the battle on the spot!

For this appointment, Wu Gaoqiang and his team invited "reporters" from the university broadcasting station to serve as hosts in the studio.

The host today is a boy wearing glasses named Li Le.

Li Le is also a bit famous. He will be the broadcast host in the school organizing sports meetings. His hosting style is quite unique. He likes to stand on one side and criticizes the one he doesn't like. Therefore, he is also called "Li Dazui".

"Students, be quiet."

Li Dazui's voice sounded in the small gymnasium. He said in his usual style of continuous cannons, "In October of the golden autumn, the fragrance of osmanthus is fragrant. On the eve of National Day, I, Li Dazui, meet you again! I can meet you here today. First of all, I want to thank Taekwondo Karate Muay Thai and other three martial arts clubs in our school! Secondly, I want to thank Park Jung-ta from Bangguo. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been together today! Finally, I want to thank Zhao Yan, a student of classmate, although I bet he wouldn't dare to come today."

When Li Dazui said this humorously, the entire gymnasium burst into laughter.

To be honest, there are not many people who support Zhao Yan. It is not necessarily that everyone is Ha-Korean. The key is that Zhao Yan is just an unknown newcomer, while Park Jung-ta has countless halos. If these two people are put together, Zhao Yan will definitely lose!

Amid the laughter of the small gymnasium, four or five boys and girls looked embarrassed.

"President, do we really want to pull the banner out?" A short and thin boy timidly asked a tall girl standing in front of him.

The girl's face was strong and her eyebrows were as sharp as a sword like a boy. She immediately replied, "Of course I have to pull it out. Our martial arts club has been developing very hard over the years. The number of people is impossible to compare with the three major clubs of Taekwondo Karate Muay Thai! Taking advantage of the number of people today, you can recruit more students to join our club!"

"Okay." The short and thin boy and another tall and strong boy grabbed one end of the banner and opened the banner.

On the banner, a row of big words were written in black ink, "The martial arts club of Huaxia University of Political Science and Law supports domestic products, and Zhao Yan will win!"

"Yoyo, who am I seeing?" The presidents of Karate and Muay Thai clubs came over with a group of members in white clothes and laughed, "The martial arts club has not been closed yet. Are there anyone who learns that thing now?"

The tall girl immediately put on a stance, "Yang Wei and Peng Jingang, do you look down on Chinese martial arts so much, dare you fight me?"

The two male presidents of Karate and Muay Thai, facing this tall girl, refused to accept the move and snorted coldly, "A good man won't fight with a woman! Whoever wants to fight with you, Li Wenzhuo, you have the will to fight with Park Jungta!"

Another boy came over and sneered, "She had already beaten Park Jung-ta, but was held and threw it away by Park Jung-ta and threw it away so far!"

The girl named Li Wenzhuo's face darkened and said, "I admit that I can't beat Park Jung-ta, but what I want to tell you is that Chinese martial arts have a long history and there are many powerful people born! My Li Wenzhuo is not strong enough, but it does not mean that Chinese martial arts are not as good as you!"

"Chinese martial arts have a long history?" Karate president Yang Wei walked up and smiled sarcastically, "You always have this sentence wherever you go. Can you change the line? The relationship is long and it is just a nonsense! Supporting domestic products, do you still need to support them so badly? You can't beat Park Jung Tat, and Zhao Yan can't beat Park Jung Tat. You are all a group of losers! Chinese martial arts are just trash!"

"You!" Li Wenzhuo, president of the martial arts club, and several of her club members were so angry that they rushed up to teach Yang Wei a lesson when they heard this.

However, the three clubs were very powerful and full of people. Dozens of club members wearing white clothes ran up. The president of Muay Thai Doctrine Peng Jingang hugged his arms and said, "Li Wenzhuo, are you making trouble here? Do you want to be beaten?"

"Okay, okay, what's the matter?" At this time, Wu Gaoqiang, president of Taekwondo club, came over and said angrily, "Everyone sits down and sits back to their seats! Also, it is prohibited to pull banners in the small gymnasium, so I'll remove the banners!"

Lee Wenzhuo said, "How can I pull the banner that supports Park Jung-ta over there?"

"In the small gymnasium, I have the final say! If you don't withdraw the banner, get out!" Wu Gaoqiang said arrogantly.

"You guys are too much!" Li Wenzhuo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, so he had to let his subordinates put the banner temporarily away.

At this moment, a few thin and tall young men walked in from the small door on the side of the gymnasium.

When Wu Gaoqiang saw it, he immediately smiled and greeted him, "Senior Situ, you are finally here, and you have left the best place for you!"

"That's good!" Situ Liang walked in with several boys and girls from the School of Music of Communication University of China, followed Wu Gaoqiang to his seat, and smiled while walking, "I scolded Zhao Yan, that grandson on the side! Now, except for a few others, he has no support for him at all, and he will definitely lose!"

"Absolutely! How could he beat Park Jung-ta?" Wu Gaoqiang sneered, "I was thrown out by him that day, but I underestimated the enemy! If I were careful at that time, who would win or lose!"

"That's good. I hope I can watch him be beaten by Park Jung-ta today!" Situ Liang and a few boys and girls sat down in the reserved seats in the front row.

Wu Gaoqiang sat beside him and said worriedly, "What I fear most now is that this kid dares not come!"

A boy next to him said, "It's better if he doesn't dare to come, then he will definitely lose. See what kind of face he has to continue to take classes in major colleges in the future?"

"I really hope he will come!" Situ Liang's face was gloomy and said word by word, "If he comes, I will be able to see him being beaten by Park Jung-ta with his own eyes, so that I will be happy and relieved!"

While they were talking, suddenly, the entire gymnasium suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!
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