"Tenough confidence to beat you?" Jiang Hua was amused by Sun Yang's words, and he laughed and said, "This brat is his daydream! An ordinary person who has not even touched the threshold of the outer door can beat you. I took a piece of tofu from the refrigerator and hit myself on the tofu, and I can kill myself!"

"As a person, being confident is actually a good thing. Jiang Hua can't say that." Sun Yang raised his hand and said slowly: "Do you know who is the most confident? That is, people who have never seen the world. Even in this era, there are people who have passed junior high school and plan to not study. They think that they can make a fortune by going out to work. Young people, who have never seen the world, should be tolerant and not speak so much."

"But aren't we young people too?" Jiang Hua asked with a smile.

"There is a good word - young and frivolous." Sun Yang raised his lips and said, "When we young people should be arrogant, we should be crazy. When we should not be crazy, we will be a tiger lying on me, and a dragon lying on me! We ignore such people who are incompetent and have never seen the world, so we will let them sing a big show in our hearts. And we will pick up our sleeves and trousers and go to the ring to win a championship. It is not in vain that we have practiced for more than a month!"

About ten minutes later, all the members finished drawing and assigned their opponents.

As the No. 1 player, Sun Yang and Qiu Yan, who had just declared war, stood on the ring. Qiu Yan's eyes were full of fierce light. Before the drum sounded at the beginning of the game, Qiu Yan had already set off, looking like he was determined to win.

Yang Qing, who was watching the game off the stage, saw Qiu Yan on the stage, and couldn't help but shake his head.

After seeing this, Chu Hui asked with a smile: "Why, I can't bear to watch the students I taught get beaten?"

"No, I want him to get a little more beaten!" Yang Qing waved his hand and pointed at Qiu Yan on the stage: "My student is Qiu Yan, and he has talent. No matter what you teach him, basic skills, killer moves, ruthless moves... I can learn it once. There are only a handful of people in the entire Sanda Department who can play a few moves with him. But he is already proud, and no one can suppress him except me. People practice martial arts and cultivate their character, so he will definitely get into trouble after practicing martial arts."

"Therefore, there are rules in the sect. Master must not accept him as an apprentice if he is not upright. The sect can charge tuition and teach him martial arts, but he cannot go out to do things under the name of the sect. My two apprentices are also rich second generations. They were crazy before, but they were better because they were not bad in character and clever in their heads. I have suffered some losses and accepted them as apprentices. No matter whether they can accomplish anything in the future, at least I will die, and my wife and children will take care of them." Chu Hui said.

Compared to Qiu Yan's arrow on the ring and ready to go, Sun Yang stood lazily on the ring, with his eyes as if he was lying on an old man's chair and basking in the morning sun. If we use a more appropriate word to describe it, it would be a salted fish.

"Student, for safety reasons, please put on the protective gear." The staff member below said.

"No, I don't need protective gear to deal with such a guy. At that time, I will take all the responsibility." Sun Yang looked at Qiu Yan contemptuously, and he raised his hand, "Where is me, it's enough to just wear boxing gloves."

Qiu Yan on the opposite side naturally saw the meaning in Sun Yang's eyes, "You look down on me?"

Sun Yang scraped his earwax, and he was amused by Qiu Yan's words: "What do you think of a dog? You glared at me when you were drawing lots just now, and I glared back, it was a fool! Do you think I, Sun Yang, really look down on you, a genius?"

Dong!

The drums rang out, and the passionate drum music sounded from the venue.

The host shouted loudly in the audience: "The first round of the trials, Sun Yang, the No. 1 player, plays No. 3 player, Qiu Yan, start now!"

As soon as the host's words fell, Qiu Yan immediately moved. He was like a shadow and shouted: "Then I want to see how you want to beat me!"

Qiu Yan has naturally heard of Sun Yang's deeds, and he does have a few tricks in fighting. But Qiu Yan doesn't think that with his own strength, he will lose to a wild path that only knows how to fight! There are so many boys who know how to fight, how many martial arts can do?

Sanda is a new martial arts school born in traditional martial arts according to modern training methods. It is neither as heavy-legged as Taekwondo nor as heavy-boxing routines as boxing. It is both good and practical.

If Qiu Yan was facing an ordinary student, hitting a fist and making a set of combos, it would definitely be enough for an ordinary student to drink a pot.

But what Qiu Yan faced was Sun Yang!

Sun Yang watched Qiu Yan rush towards him, and he didn't even move.

His left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was raised.

The arm of the right hand put all his strength and punched him down!

Bang!

Sun Yang's fist hit the protective gear that Qiu Yan was wearing on his head, and a huge force knocked Qiu Yan to the ground. Half of Qiu Yan's protective gear on his head was directly smashed to pieces by his fist. His whole person was stunned by Sun Yang's fist. Looking at the ceiling above, there was no glory in his black eyes.

The people in the Sanda department were shocked, the people in the boxing department and the Sanda department were stunned, and the host opened his mouth wide.

The host immediately ran to Qiu Yan for a countdown, "1!2!3!"

When the host shouted to the tenth sound, he raised Sun Yang's arm and shouted loudly: "The winner of this competition is Sun Yang No. 1!"

Without noise or cheers, Sun Yang slowly walked off the ring. Qiu Yan, who was knocked unconscious by him, was moved down by the accompanying medical staff.

"Brother, isn't it a bit ruthless?" Jiang Hua asked with a smile.

"This slap makes him realize what it means to have someone outside of people and there is a sky outside of heaven!" Sun Yang raised his red palm, he took a breath of cold air, and said, "But it is said that strength is mutual. If I punch it, my hands will really hurt."

"Sun Yang, your hands just hurt, but the stinky brat named Qiu Yan was completely slapped by you." Jiang Hua smiled. In the past three years since he met Sun Yang, Jiang Hua knew Sun Yang's character. He was good to his friends and brothers. He was polite, but Sun Yang never showed any mercy when facing the enemy. This is also the reason why Sun Yang secretly recruits people to hold grudges in a private academy.

Sun Yang's punch naturally caused the whispers from the students below. The boxing staff said: "My God, you dare to say that there is no fake game? You knocked people off the stage with just one punch. Isn't this acting too fake?"

The people next to him had different opinions, "No, others may be able to act, but Qiu Yan definitely won't!"
Chapter completed!