I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

"Boss, I'm sorry."

The young man who lost the match in the boxing club was helped back to the team by one person, and apologized to Wang Hu guiltily.

"It's okay, I don't blame you, it's because the opponent's moves are too bad." Wang Hu waved his hand and said angrily.

The boxing club is not all people with strong limbs and simple minds, there are also smart people.

A young man thought of a way, and said to Wang Hu with bright eyes: "President, let me play in this game, I can do it."

Wang Hu glanced at him when he heard the words, and said sternly: "Really? If we lose this game, we will lose directly."

"President, don't worry, as long as An Zhengzhe doesn't play, I can win." The young man nodded solemnly.

"Okay, then you can go!" Wang Hu nodded in agreement.

Everyone in the other boxing clubs cheered loudly.

"Look at me!"

A strange smile appeared on the young man's face, and he entered the field full of confidence.

Everyone who looked around already thought that the boxing club might lose. After all, the boxing club was completely inferior in the last round, and there was no way to attack the opponent.

However, this game made everyone fall through their glasses.

I saw that when the young man in the boxing club kicked his knee again, he bent down and hugged that leg, and then used his strong body to press the opponent on the lawn, and threw his fists for a fat beating.

The members of Taekwondo resolutely folded their heads and conceded defeat. The youth of the boxing club pretended not to hear and continued beating until Mr. Zheng, the referee, came back to his senses and announced the result of the competition. The youth Shi Shiran stood up and faced everyone around him Showing a simple and honest smile.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"This big man is definitely a black belly." Qian Manman said affirmatively.

"Haha... It's amazing, it seems that the boxing club is not all muscular idiots." Pan Xiaojie laughed happily.

"There are no rules in this game. Compared with boxing, the strong bodies of these people in the boxing department are the advantage." Su Chen also said with a smile.

The students who were eating melons and watching the play were also shocked by this seemingly simple and honest, but actually black-bellied young man from the boxing club, and they discussed each other happily.

Everyone in the boxing club cheered and jumped up to give a celebratory bear hug to the young man who came back with the steps of denial.

The two sides were tied with one win and one loss, and in the end, it was naturally the two presidents' turn to appear in person.

"I thought I didn't need to play." An Zhengzhe said with a slight smile looking at Wang Hu opposite.

"The means of specializing in the next game is yours, right? It's really a hammer, and the moves are really damaging." Wang Hu said with a grin.

An Zhengzhe's expression darkened: "There are no rules in this competition. We use the advantages of taekwondo against the disadvantages of your boxing. What's the harm? Speaking of the way children fight in your boxing club, it is shameless enough!"

“老子懒得和你废话，赶紧滚过来让我揍你一顿。”王虎套着拳套的手勾了勾，一脸戏谑的笑容。

"Hey, look who beat whom!"

An Zhengzhe snorted coldly, stepped forward, and kicked Wang Hu's chest with a dashing horizontal kick.

Wang Hu learned the method of the members of the club, and hugged his arms directly to the kicked leg.

"Ridiculous!" An Zhengzhe flashed a look of disdain in his eyes, withdrew his leg like lightning, then used the other leg as a fulcrum, his body spun in a circle, and a whirlwind kick kicked Wang Hu's abdomen.

Wang Hu groaned in pain, took a few steps back while clutching his colic stomach, and looked at An Zhengzhe with a solemn expression.

In the team of the Wushu Research Association, Su Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. Although this An Zhengzhe looked very uncomfortable, he really had something.

Everyone onlookers exclaimed in surprise, and many girls' eyes lit up.

Regardless of the lethality, An Zhengzhe's two feet are still very ornamental, and they look very visually impactful.

"The president is bullshit..."

Everyone in the Taekwondo club cheered like they had been beaten with blood.

"Brother Tiger, be strong!"

"Brother Hu, hug him and give him a hammer!"

When everyone in the boxing club saw this, they were not to be outdone, and each of the five-year-old and three-thick men shouted while holding their necks.

"What? Do you think the same move will work for me?" An Zhengzhe looked at Wang Hu with a playful expression.

"Grandma, didn't I just get kicked by you? It's too light. It's like scratching a tick. Didn't you eat in the morning? Come, come, and kick your grandpa again." Wang Hu slapped it with disdain. Shoot the ashes from the clothes.

"Tough mouth!"

An Zhengzhe's eyes turned cold, he rushed over, his body rose into the air, and he kicked Wang Hu with a powerful back spin kick.

Wang Hu subconsciously crossed his arms to block, and the entire burly body was kicked out and rolled twice on the lawn.

Without waiting for Wang Hu to get up, An Zhengzhe stepped forward and continued to pursue the victory. His long legs were like a phantom, and he kicked Wang Hu.

Wang Hu put his head in his hands, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

"Bastard, stop..."

Everyone in the boxing club roared.

Many of the girls onlookers also showed unbearable expressions.

The two teachers as referees looked at each other and stopped at the same time: "Enough, stop."

An Zhengzhe stopped when he heard the words, glanced at Wang Hu disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the Taekwondo team.

Then, the power to determine the winner or loser fell into the hands of the onlookers.

Although An Zhengzhe felt that An Zhengzhe was a bit heavy, Wang Hu did not admit defeat, and most of the students would not decide the winner based on their emotions.

After all, An Zhengzhe clearly had the upper hand, and the final winner was naturally awarded to the Taekwondo Club.

Wang Hu staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and returned to the boxing club with a low expression.

"Brother Tiger, it's alright!"

"That's right, don't worry, I don't believe that bastard can beat Su Chen."

"Our boxing was not suitable for this kind of showdown."

"..."

The members of the society spoke out to comfort Wang Hu.

"Although An Zhengzhe is a bit of a jerk, his strength is indeed quite strong." Guo Lei said in a deep voice.

When everyone in the Wushu Research Association heard the words, they all nodded in approval.

Liu Qing and Yao Wu also had serious expressions on their faces. Under the guidance of Su Chen, their strength has improved tremendously in the past two days, but after seeing An Zhengzhe's fierce attack just now, if they faced each other, they would not dare to say absolutely. Grasp to win.

"Don't think about it, let's win the karate club first." Su Chen said with a smile.

Everyone heard Su Chen's voice and saw the calm and calm smile on his face, like a reassurance pill.

Yes, even if An Zhengzhe is stronger, can there be Su Chenqiang?

Even if An Zhengzhe deliberately didn't fight against Su Chen and beat Yao Wu or Liu Qing, it would still be a draw. In the end, they had a bigger chance of winning.

Soon, the competition between Huaxia Wushu Research Association and karate began, and Yao Wu, who could not wait, took the lead.

One-handed Yaojiaquan shocked everyone and won the first match easily.

Then Liu Qing played against Wu Hui, the president of the other party. Although Wu Hui had good strength, Liu Qing's Wing Chun fist has faded since elementary school, and after Su Chen's guidance, he has already won the essence of Wing Chun, the only difference is the heat.

After the two of you fought back and forth for two or three points, Liu Qing pinpointed the opponent's flaws, and a powerful punch hit Wu Hui's chest, causing Wu Hui to fall to the ground in pain, shouting to admit defeat.