"This kid says we are weak?"

'He not only said that we are weak chickens, but just said that our Yingfeng Martial Arts School is low, and it is a waste of life here!"

"Have he really said this? Why didn't I hear it?"

"He did say this, even the handyman named Ning said it, but you were all tranced just now and didn't hear it!"

"You're so fucking arrogant. Do you really think there's no one in our Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall?"

"We have someone in Yingfeng Martial Arts Hall, but the problem is... Even Senior Brother Feng, Li and Senior Brother Gao can't make a few moves under their hands, and even Brother Chun is defeated by Ning's subordinates. Where are we...?"

"Didn't the one named Yuan shouting to challenge Coach Zhong? Please ask Coach Zhong to come up and teach him three of them a lesson!"

"That's right, please come up and teach them a lesson!"

"Coach Zhong!"

"Coach Zhong!"

...

The students' eyes of the whole audience were all directed at Zhong Xingwu.

The shouts of the students in the audience gradually formed a unified torrent.

However, Zhong Xingwu was complaining in his heart, wishing he could not hide.

He was still glad that he didn't come on stage rashly, but these little lambs were shouting and asking him to come on stage.

He's on the slap!

Not to mention these three boys joining forces, even if it is just Lin Yaoyao's fierce double swords, he dare not say that he will win if he can fuck him.

But he won't be invisible!

At this moment, all the students will look at him with anticipation. It will be embarrassing if he goes up, and it will be even more embarrassing if he doesn't.

After all, I don’t even dare to go up. How can I teach students to move forward and face challenges in the future?

I'm afraid that if I say such words again, students will think he is farting.

"Coach Zhong, just go up and teach these three a lesson. The students are all looking at you! Besides, these little guys are challenging you again and again, and it won't look good if you don't go up!"

Coach Yang said next to him.

Sounds good, but actually-

Both Zhong Xingwu and Coach Yang are the ace coaches of Yingfeng Martial Arts Club, but Zhong Xingwu always has to overestimate Coach Yang, and the annual bonus is also greater than Coach Yang.

Coach Yang had long been dissatisfied with his heart. He finally had the opportunity to defeat Zhong Xingwu's mighty power today, so of course he didn't want to miss it.

He had many discussions with Zhong Xingwu and was very clear about Zhong Xingwu's strength.

With the fierceness of the little girl's swords, it was not easy for Zhong Xingwu to win. In addition, the other two boys who seemed to be possessed by fierce ghosts, even if Zhong Xingwu was barely defeated, he would definitely be very embarrassed by these three little guys.

How could Zhong Xingwu not know what Coach Yang’s idea was?

I was so angry that I didn't say anything.

Coach Yang simply pushed him out and said, "Go up quickly, don't be embarrassed!"

Then he shouted again: "Don't be too arrogant in the three boys on the stage. Our coach Zhong will come up to teach you a lesson right away!... Students, prepare to cheer for Coach Zhong!"

"Courage Coach Zhong!"

"Courage Coach Zhong!"

...

Zhong Xingwu felt depressed!

I wish I could bite Coach Yang to death.

Doesn’t the person surnamed Yang just want to see him be ugly?

He is so proud and righteous!

I'm gonna be!

If you have the ability, why don’t you go up?

"Actually, I want to go up too. The problem is that they didn't challenge me, so... Coach Zhong, don't be polite!"

This is a fucking worm in the belly!

How can you know everything a person thinks clearly?

What's even more annoying is that while he was sarcastic, he pushed him, Zhong Xingwu forward, and shouted with the students: "Coach Zhong, come on!"

Add your mom's oil!

Coach Zhong said something rude to his mouth, but in front of the students, he could only curse in his stomach.

He now really understands what it means to drive a duck and put it on the shelves.

Because Zhong Xingwu is the unlucky duck.

"Okay, bring my knife!"

Zhong Xingwu shouted loudly, not to show his domineeringness, but he was really depressed and unable to vent his feelings.

But apart from Coach Yang, how could the students know whether he was depressed or domineering?

On the contrary, amid the cheers, there were really students running to help him get the knife.

Coach Yang was a little confused because Zhong Xing’s martial arts skills were good.

Besides, those three children are still young, and they really have to face the shining sword light and will lose their lives if they are accidentally killed. How can the three children not be afraid?

At that time, I am afraid that Zhong Xingwu will no longer be the one who is in a mess, but the three children.

But if he wanted to see Zhong Xingwu's joke, he couldn't see it.

"You still use a knife? Just dealing with these three children, Coach Zhong actually needs to use a knife? In fact, with Coach Zhong's kung fu, I believe that I can beat these three little guys without a knife!"

You heard what he said.

What is Buddha's mouth and snake's heart?

That's it!

What does it mean to hide a knife in a smile?

That's it!

Zhong Xingwu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he could only hear it before he could hear it. When a student ran away and took over a big knife he used, Zhong Xingwu took Fang to the stage with one hand, but Coach Yang grabbed him.

"Coach Zhong, you really have to use a knife! These three children are still young, and it is no longer good to bully the young by bullying the young. If you want to hurt these three children, it will not sound good to our Yingfeng Martial Arts School!"

He already knew that it was impossible to stop Zhong Xingwu from using his sword, so he simply claimed that Zhong Xingwu was "blaming the small with the big one". Even if Zhong Xingwu wins a complete victory later, it will not be very glorious.

On the contrary, if you hurt three children, it will really hit Yingfeng’s martial arts school’s reputation.

Zhong Xingwu wanted to wave his sword and cut the bastard first.

Fortunately, a student couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "Coach Yang, you just saw Senior Brother Feng's injury. They can see Senior Brother Feng, why can't we cut them? Besides, they ran over to kick the hall. It's natural for us to ask Coach Zhong to come up and teach them a lesson. What's so nice about bullying the small ones!"

"Did you hear it? I am maintaining the reputation of our martial arts school! Look, you, a coach, are not as high as a student!"

Zhong Xingwu suddenly became so arrogant, let alone how arrogant he was.

This time, Coach Yang was depressed, but when the students around him looked at him, they were already a little strange. If he continued to argue with Zhong Xingwu, he was afraid that the students would all think that he was a traitor who was determined to kick the club.

So Coach Yang could only smile awkwardly and reached out to pat Zhong Xingwu on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's watch Coach Zhong show his might in the audience, slashing three children with a big knife!"

This statement is actually ironic.

However, Zhong Xingwu is also difficult to argue, because if he continues to fight, he will definitely be embarrassing to him.

So Zhong Xingwu hummed hard, held a big knife and jumped onto the stage.

Yuan Chuang and the other three were waiting on the stage, looking at each other and immediately dispersed to the three sides, forming a siege against Zhong Xingwu.

Zhong Xingwu was confident with his sword. He didn't care about the movements of the three children. Instead, he swept the three children one by one with the tip of the knife and said sneered: "Just because of you three little turtles who are not dry, you dare to learn to come and kick the house! You are still too late to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, otherwise I wouldn't mind making a few holes in each of you, which would be considered as avenging my student Feng Moying!"

"Your student, don't gild your face!"

Ning Hongshi immediately retorted, "Feng Moying is the personal disciple of Master Hua, the director. Why do you become your student? Can a useless coach like you teach an elite student like Feng Moying? Bah!"

He slaps hard, making Zhong Xingwu dizzy.

The students from the audience were even more clamoring.

"Coach Zhong, stop talking nonsense to them, just start fighting!"

"That's right, just start fighting and teach these three turtles a lesson!"

"It's so fucking annoying and so fucking arrogant. I'll call us a waste, so I have to let the three of them know who is the waste!"

...

Zhong Xingwu took a breath and calmed down, looking at Ning Hongshi and the other three with a ferocious face.

"Okay, you three kids have to seek death, then no wonder I, Zhong Xingwu, bully the weak with the strong and bully the small with the big!"
Chapter completed!