sinovels Chapter 992 Defeated
Chapter 992 Defeated
Chapter 992 Defeated
Fighting without boundaries, arena.
Shang Caiwei's exclamation was like the fuse of gunpowder, igniting the silent crowd.
The students who were watching looked at Shang Zhengyu lying on the ground, and a sense of dislocation arose in their minds. You know, Shang Zhengyu's pressure in the club was extremely terrifying.
He was extremely warlike and often engaged in actual combat. Many students had experienced his ruthless punches and kicks. At this moment, the powerful Shang Zhengyu was lying on the ground, motionless.
The students couldn't even see clearly what had just happened.
Dong Qingfeng, who was originally prepared to enjoy the duel, was also stunned. He looked at Jiang Ning standing on the stage and murmured in disbelief.
He knew too well how strong Shang Zhengyu was. He could say that he was a mountain in his training career. However...
The water bottle in the young yoga woman's hand spilled and flowed onto her plump yoga clothes, leaving a wet mark.
Shang Caiwei called out: "Brother, brother!"
After a few seconds, Shang Zhengyu struggled to get up.
At first, his steps were slightly shaky, but gradually, he stood firm.
He stood up again.
Coach Du asked with concern: "Mr. Shang, are you okay?"
To be honest, he didn't see clearly the punch Jiang Ning threw just now. He just thought that the high school student knocked Mr. Shang down with one punch.
The scene was just like what he had seen on the street, with professionals beating amateurs, and they were also knocked down with one punch.
The reality is that Shang Zhengyu is a professional-level person!
After Shang Zhengyu stood up, the fear in his eyes dissipated a lot, but he became more determined.
Shang Zhengyu took a deep breath and said calmly, "I'm fine. I was just careless just now."
The students around him defended him: "Brother Shang, you didn't dodge!"
"Yeah yeah!"
The atmosphere became lively again.
After all, in the art of boxing, failure is common.
However, Shang Zhengyu knew that he must not underestimate Jiang Ning. He looked directly at his opponent and said, "You are lucky."
Jiang Ning glanced at him. Shang Zhengyu's appearance was indeed impeccable, handsome, especially the invisible aura of success that emanated from him.
Coach Du walked onto the court and announced the start of the second round.
This time, Shang Zhengyu's fighting style was much more restrained. He first used his fists to test the attack, and then used his best leg techniques.
Shang Zhengyu threw a straight punch and instantly followed it up with a straight kick.
When the students saw this duo, painful memories came to their mind and they were knocked over by this move.
However, Jiang Ning stepped back and easily avoided it.
Coach Du instructed from the audience: "His pace is very good, suppress his position."
Shang Zhengyu did not think too highly of himself, but instead chose Coach Du's plan, after all, the other party was a professional.
Coach Du constantly gave guidance and tactical help.
Shang Caiwei is an e-sports player. She described it as: "The coach just left the game!"
Xue Yuantong was drinking Coke nearby: "It's okay."
Shang Zhengyu kept kicking left and right, his style was very fierce and very entertaining to watch, and he gradually found his rhythm.
"Okay, that's it!" Coach Du's voice of instruction rang out.
The students outside the field whispered, "So cool, the kick was airtight, that guy couldn't hit him even if he had a fist."
"It was indeed a coincidence just now. It was a hit by the turtle fist."
"He'll get beaten up soon."
There were countless sounds in Shang Zhengyu's ears, like the cheers on his life journey.
Shang Zhengyu learned boxing when he was young. In that chaotic era, ordinary gangsters didn't dare to provoke him. He was admitted to a prestigious university and joined a large company after graduation. Later, he resolutely led a team to start a business. The first mobile game he produced became a hit on the entire Internet, with monthly sales of over 100 million yuan, achieving financial freedom.
With a body of humble origin, he was one step ahead of the heavens. From then on, he was at the top of the mountain, overlooking the bottom of the society.
"You are a high school student, are you worthy enough to covet my sister?"
'Who are you?'
Shang Zhengyu kicked out with his left leg, and then followed up with a quick kick to the head.
The students nearby seemed to hear the sound of wind, which was the effect that could only be achieved when the leg strength reached a certain level.
They were all filled with awe.
Jiang Ning didn't dodge much. He raised his left arm to block the kick to the head.
When his fists and feet collided, Shang Zhengyu felt as if he had kicked into steel. He immediately retracted his legs and felt a pain like a needle pricking him.
A hint of surprise appeared on his cold face.
Jiang Ning said calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone, "Fancy boxing and embroidered kicks."
"Fancy boxing?" Shang Zhengyu laughed instead of getting angry, "I've kicked you enough!"
Jiang Ning didn't like the arrogance on his face.
Jiang Ning stepped forward directly, his footsteps brushing the ground. The next moment, his right foot suddenly rose from the ground.
Shang Zhengyu heard "bang bang" sounds in the air, like the sound of a bowstring snapping on a battlefield, shocking his heart.
Shang Zhengyu's eyes blurred and a series of phantom legs were reflected in his eyeballs. He hurriedly raised his arms, but it was too late.
The shadow of legs has arrived.
"Bang!" It hit his shoulder fiercely, with an impact force as huge as a concrete telephone pole, knocking him over like a rag doll.
Jiang Ning's kicking body was frozen in mid-air. Half a second later, he slowly retracted his leg.
He stood on the stage, looking down at Shang Zhengyu on the ground, and shook his head slowly: "You are too weak, you can't protect anything."
Coach Du's guidance and the students' noise completely disappeared.
This kick shattered all doubts.
Dong Qingfeng's face turned gray and his legs went weak, so Duan Shigang quickly supported him.
Dong Qingfeng felt mixed emotions. He had known that Jiang Ning was a good fighter, but he had never thought that he was that good at it.
Most of his thoughts on learning martial arts faded away: "Then what else should I practice?"
Duan Shigang looked up at the figure on the ring. He had some vision. He had been fighting for many years and had encountered countless strong enemies. He knew that there would always be people better than you.
For example, the growing mountain in Class 8 gradually became unshakable.
Duan Shigang said: "That's why I want to mix in society and recruit younger brothers."
Shang Caiwei quickly ran up to the ring: "Brother, brother!"
Xue Yuantong comforted him from the audience: "Don't worry, Jiang Ning knows his limits. Your brother will still pay the bonus to Jiang Ning!"
Shang Zhengyu was lying on the ground. When he heard this, he felt ashamed. He struggled to raise his hands and covered his face.
Coach Du quickly asked, "Are you okay?"
Shang Zhengyu: "I'm fine."
"Then why are you covering your face?" Coach Du was puzzled.
Xue Yuantong: "What he is blocking is not his face, but his dignity."
Shang Zhengyu decided to destroy the martial arts school.
After being helped up by Coach Du, he paid Jiang Ning a bonus of 5,000 yuan.
Jiang Ning thanked him.
Shang Zhengyu's face twisted for a moment, and he finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Practicing boxing is just a fork in life, you must not treat it as the whole."
Xue Yuantong: "Of course not, he is a seed of Tsinghua University and Peking University!"
Shang Zhengyu endured the severe pain and said coldly: "I hope your life will be as smooth as boxing."
Xue Yuantong: "He has never lost."
"It doesn't mean I won't lose in the future." Shang Zhengyu was disdainful in his heart. Does anyone think that he can challenge fate like him?
He said no more words, time would teach them how to behave. Supported by his sister, he walked towards the gate of boundless fighting.
Coach Du felt a headache and was extremely worried. What if Mr. Shang didn’t come in the future?
Jiang Ning said with a smile: "Weiwei, didn't you say you would treat Tongtong to a hamburger?"
Shang Caiwei helped her brother turn around and met Tongtong's expectant eyes.
Hearing this, Shang Zhengyu's breathing became rapid, his face became extremely gloomy, and he stared at Jiang Ning intently: "What did you call her?"
Jiang Ning just said lightly: "Another fight?"
……
Finally, Tongtong got to eat the special food of Wujie Fighting as he wished.
After eating, Jiang Ning took Tongtong to visit the fighting gym for a while. Dong Qingfeng sighed: "I finally understand why Brother Shang was so cruel to me on the first day we met."
Fortunately, he didn't say too much at the time, otherwise he would have been beaten even worse.
Duan Shigang was also one of the 'victims', and he saw it clearly, and asserted: "This man is a crazy... good man!"
Dong Qingfeng looked strange: "Good guy?"
Then, he added: "Apart from this, Brother Shang is indeed a good man and generous."
Dong Qingfeng said: "He thrived in the game design industry and made a lot of money."
Although Dong Qingfeng's family has two working spouses and all the relatives have settled down in the local area, they are still far behind Shang Zhengyu, a dragon that has come from another country.
Dong Qingfeng talked for a while and his mood gradually adjusted. Yes, life is not just about boxing, there are other more important things.
Jiang Ning stayed in the fighting gym for a while and took the full Tongtong home. She also brought a portion for her best friend Chuchu.
After returning to the dam, Tongtong found Chuchu at the door and gave her a delicious beef burger and a glass of ice cola.
Xue Chuchu took small bites, and Tongtong felt it was really slow.
Yang Fei led a sheep to the door of Zhang the Butcher's house and asked, "Is Brother Zhang home?"
Teacher Qian: "He'll be here in a while!"
Yang Fei looked worried: "Oh, how can I kill this sheep?"
Although he runs a restaurant, it is Uncle Zhang who does the killing every time. After all, Uncle Zhang can gain merit by killing.
Now that Uncle Zhang is not around, if he lets his own chef do the killing, he will definitely be burdened with karma.
Xue Yuantong: "Kill them if you have to. How else can you kill them?"
Yang Fei looked at Xue Yuantong and said, "You don't understand. This sheep didn't offend me. It would be a taboo for me to kill it for no reason."
Xue Yuantong thought he was pretentious.
She walked up to the goat and asked, "Boss Yang enslaved you. Do you think he should be destroyed?"
The goat opened its mouth: "Mee!"
Xue Yuantong pointed at the goat and said, "Look, this is the way to its death!"
Yang Fei led the goat away on the road to death.
Xue Yuantong urged Chuchu: "After we finish eating, we don't have to eat dinner. Let's go to my house to play games. I have an appointment with Weiwei and Siyu. The five of us will play a team game!"
Teacher Qian shook his head and said, "Games! Another game!"
"Games have ruined our country's young generation, and the country should ban minors from playing games."
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, showing a great attitude towards his country and people.
Xue Yuantong looked at Mr. Qian's beloved Lao Tou Le and said, "I think the country should ban your Lao Tou Le. Every time you violate traffic rules, it's the Lao Tou Le."
Teacher Qian glanced at Tongtong and thought of the scene when the boy first moved to Heba.
A mocking expression appeared on his lips, "How dare you be so arrogant to me? Maybe it's because three years ago, you only dared to show the most humble smile at the river dam, so now you want to get it back!"
However, Teacher Qian did not die, he was also getting stronger.
Teacher Qian: "Your idea is too naive. Have you ever thought about how many elderly people's travel has been facilitated by Lao Toule at a low price? It has saved them from being exposed to the wind and rain? We should always look at the overall situation!"
Xue Yuantong: "Then why don't you ask how many children have gained happiness from games?"
Teacher Qian was furious: "What kind of skill is playing games? Can it make money?"
Xue Yuantong took out a stack of banknotes and said, "I just earned this after playing today."
……
In the evening, the sky darkened.
Xue Yuantong called his friends to gather in Summoner's Rift for a battle.
Chen Siyu wanted to play ADC and deal damage, so Xue Chuchu gave up her position and she was willing to be a support.
Chen Siyu was beaten and ran away with her head in her hands, and Xue Chuchu blocked the attack for her.
Chen Siyu was extremely moved in the microphone: "Chu Chu, don't seduce me, I am at the age of falling in love."
Xue Chuchu: “…”
Jiang Ning chose to go on the road, slacking off while checking the class chat room.
The class group is having a great time chatting.
Dong Qingfeng was not chatting in the class group. He added teacher An Chan's QQ and was chatting privately with her.
An Chan was very frustrated with her failure in teaching Class 8, so she asked, "Student Dong Qingfeng, I want to ask, has your class always been so chaotic?"
Dong Qingfeng gave a more pertinent answer: "Basically, yes, but in English and math classes, I will be a little more restrained."
An Chan knew the appearance of Chen Haiyang and Gao Heshuai, and they were very intimidating.
"What about chemistry class?" An Chan asked, "Chemistry class is also very quiet."
When Dong Qingfeng saw this, his face changed, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where Jiang Ning knocked Shang Zhengyu down with one punch.
He said: "In fact, chemistry classes used to be quite chaotic. Everyone often ignored discipline and talked at will."
An Chan felt more comfortable: "What happened next?"
"Later, someone helped maintain discipline." Dong Qingfeng's answer was ambiguous.
An Chan: "If someone helps me maintain discipline, will the classroom environment be better?"
Dong Qingfeng felt that it might be the case, but he certainly couldn't say that!
Otherwise, wouldn’t the beautiful teacher An Chan be far away from him?
This is human selfishness.
Dong Qingfeng gave a helpful suggestion: "I think it is better to rely on yourself than on others. Teacher An, you can try to build good relationships with your classmates and use your own charm."
An Chan had a headache: "But I don't usually get in touch with students in your class."
Dong Qingfeng: "How about this, I'll ask the monitor to add you to our class group. They will definitely welcome you."
"Thank you so much!"
Dong Qingfeng first found Yu Wen and chatted with her privately, but there was no response.
He had no choice but to chat with Wang Longlong privately.
Wang Longlong: “Okay.”
So Wang Longlong pulled An Chan into the class group.
An Chan was born in a big city and has an open mind, so the avatar she uses is no different from that of a high school student, a blindfolded lustful woman.
The group became lively as soon as new members were seen.
Because a group of new students happened to transfer in recently, everyone was guessing which female classmate it was.
Cui Yu: "This must be Zhang Zhaodi or Yin Yu, right?"
The uncultured Liu Chuandao said: "This avatar is quite sexy, I think it should be Zhang Zhaodi."
He @欲女首像: "Who are you?"
An Chan suppressed her anger: "I am An Chan, I am a biology teacher."
Cui Yu quickly made amends: "Hahaha, it turns out to be Teacher An. I heard from others that you are the leader in the field of biology."
Liu Chuandao didn't believe it at all. He said: "Wow, you come here and pretend to be a teacher. You even know I like cosplay!"