The arrogant Korean students studying in the Pickled Cabbage Kingdom made the students from the Management Department furious, but no one dared to step forward anymore.
After all, even Wei Feng, the athletic student who had practiced Sanda, was defeated by a single move in front of these international students.
It would only be humiliating for ordinary students to confront them.
Just when everyone felt frustrated and ashamed, another figure stepped forward. It was Wu Junyong.
Wu Junyong walked out of the formation and stood in front of Pudao with a cold voice, saying,
"Bagua, I Wu Junyong, let me experience your Taekwondo."
Wu Junyong's spirit was high, instantly igniting the students from the Management Department.
"Good job, Wu Junyong! From now on, you're my idol!"
"Defeat those Korean brats! Teach them a lesson!"
"Wu Junyong has been practicing Baguazhang. He's guaranteed to win against these Korean brats!"
Standing beside Ningchuan, Ji Xingyu and the others, as well as Jiang Churan standing in front of him, were all excited with flushed faces.
They clenched their fists, cheering for Wu Junyong.
"He's even more unbeatable. He's not even comparable to the athletic student earlier.",Only Ningchuan shook his head and said calmly.
Huff!
Jiang Churan turned around again, her pretty face filled with anger. "Ningchuan, I find your mindset too narrow. Even if you don't deal with Wu Junyong privately, what about the current situation? Shouldn't we be united against outsiders?"
"I'm just stating the facts." Ningchuan replied.
"Hmph, I think you're just jealous of Wu Junyong! Don't you have brute strength as well? Why don't you step up? If you can, then go ahead, otherwise, stop talking!"
Under her annoyance, Jiang Churan blurted out.
After saying the last sentence, she herself felt that it was inappropriate and turned her head with a flushed face.
In the open space ahead, amidst the cheers of the crowd, Wu Junyong had already rushed towards Pudao and launched his attack!
Having learned from Wei Feng's lesson, he held back three points of his strength when throwing punches to avoid losing balance if they were evaded.
Pudao smiled slightly and didn't strike back, allowing Wu Junyong's punches to swing in front of him as he dodged to the side.
Hoo hoo hoo...
Seeing the opponent dodge, Wu Junyong relentlessly pursued, throwing punch after punch, continuously attacking.
Pudao kept evading and retreating.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the situation instantly turned into Wu Junyong pressing Pudao, relentlessly chasing and attacking, while Pudao seemed to have no strength to fight back.
The students from the Management Department immediately cheered.
The female students were even more excited, their faces flushed, and they all became fans of Wu Junyong.
"He's going to lose."
Ningchuan couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Ningchuan, aren't you going too far? Wu Junyong clearly has the upper hand, but you're here being sarcastic! I despise people like you, who are envious and like to gossip the most!" Jiang Churan turned around again and glared fiercely at Ningchuan.
"You! You're simply disgusting!" Jiang Churan angrily retorted before turning her head and loudly cheering for Wu Junyong.
However, at this moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
After Wu Junyong threw more than ten punches in a row, each punch missing its target, it was evident that he was running out of stamina.
The speed of his punches gradually slowed down.
At this moment, Pudao, who had been constantly evading, suddenly shouted loudly.
He jumped up on the spot, performed a 360-degree rotation in the air, and executed a beautiful spinning kick!
Directly hitting Wu Junyong's head!
Bang!
Wu Junyong was kicked in the head and flew backward for three to four meters!
Then he fell to the ground and passed out immediately.
"Quick! Someone help him!"
The instructor shouted and hurriedly approached. He reached out and felt that Wu Junyong had stopped breathing.
In a state of shock, the instructor quickly bent down and performed artificial respiration and chest compressions.
Half a minute later, Wu Junyong slowly regained consciousness. However, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.
"Hahaha! With such a showy performance, you dare to challenge me? Is there anyone else who dares to come?" Pudao laughed loudly, pointing at the crowd.
"Pudao, be mindful of your actions! Didn't we agree not to harm the students from the Xia Kingdom?" The leading foreign student pretended to scold him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the people from the Xia Kingdom to be so weak! After all, even in our Pickled Cabbage Kingdom, students wouldn't be knocked unconscious by a single kick from me! I will make sure to hold back half of my strength next time!" Pudao intentionally said.
"Ah, Pudao, you might not have the chance to make another move. By knocking someone out just now, do you think these cowardly people from the Xia Kingdom will dare to challenge you again?" The leading foreign student sighed disappointedly.
The synchronized response from these foreign students immediately made everyone at the scene feel extremely frustrated and angry.
The male students clenched their fists, wanting to rush forward and fight against these foreign students.
But in the end, they all bowed their heads in helplessness.
"Ningchuan, it's your turn!"
Just as everyone felt ashamed and humiliated, a crisp voice rang out.
It was Jiang Churan.
Everyone turned to look.
Jiang Churan, amidst the gaze of everyone, turned around and grabbed Ningchuan's arm, trying to pull him out.
"Ningchuan, didn't you say that these foreign students are just weak chickens? You're so strong, you can definitely defeat them, right? Hurry up and go!"
However, Ningchuan stood still, and there was no way Jiang Churan could move him.
Unable to move Ningchuan, Jiang Churan became frustrated.
"Ningchuan, as the class monitor, I'm ordering you to go! Defeat those foreign students!"
Ningchuan glanced at Jiang Churan indifferently.
"Little girl, do you really think that just because you're pulling the rank of class monitor, you can give me orders?"
"You! Even if I'm not giving orders, don't you have any sense of honor? Seeing these foreign students show off in front of us, don't you feel ashamed? You clearly have great strength. Even if you charge forward and land a punch on them, it would be something!" Jiang Churan was both angry and anxious, trembling with frustration.
Seeing Jiang Churan's unusual behavior, others began to inquire curiously.
Who exactly was Ningchuan to make Jiang Churan treat him like a lifesaver? Why did she want him to fight against the foreign students?
Soon, someone brought up the incident where Ningchuan single-handedly lifted Le Pengfei and threw him into the artificial lake.
Everyone suddenly realized that Ningchuan was a guy with great strength.
If he were to step onto the field, even if he couldn't defeat Pudao, as long as he landed a punch, it would cause some damage.
At least it would help salvage some dignity!
"Ningchuan, what will it take for you to make a move?" Jiang Churan, seeing that Ningchuan wouldn't budge, softened her tone.
"The reason I don't want to make a move is that I'm worried about accidentally killing that cabbage jar. After all, even if they're weak chickens, they're still living beings, right?" Ningchuan said helplessly.`
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