I have a promise with the beauty

In the empty classroom, Yang Qingshan easily and confidently agreed to Murong Qiushui not to let her be captured by Jolina as a cheerleader. However, it backfired. Yang Qingshan ignored Jolina's strength and insidiously used the word "indecent" to make Yang Qingshan

He surrendered and watched helplessly as Murong Qiushui was captured.

"Poor girl." Yang Qingshan said with a bitter smile, then sat in the front seat of the ring and looked at the dance of the cheerleaders in a serious manner. Yang Qingshan was wondering if he was defeated so easily by Jolina because he wanted to watch it.

Woolen cloth.

"Haha... It must not be the case. It's because Qiaolina is too powerful." Yang Qingshan said while looking for an excuse.

"What are you laughing at?" Jasmine suddenly sat behind Yang Qingshan.

"No." Yang Qingshan pretended to be stupid and said with a cold expression.

"None of the men are good." Jasmine said coldly, and quickly returned to her seat under Xiao Qiang's gaze.

The first exchange meeting of the Japanese judo team specially arranged ten games. Each side sent ten players to knock the other side down. If they couldn't get up in ten seconds, they would win. However, the four consecutive games were all played by Japanese players.

Winning made the crowd depressed and began to curse.

Yang Qingshan frowned as he watched the fifth member of his team walk onto the stage with a bitter look on his face, as if he didn't want to participate in the competition.

"What's going on? I've never seen him in the judo club. Could it be a foreign aid?" Yang Qingshan muttered inwardly, stood up and sat behind the twins.

"What are you here for?" Jasmine asked strangely. These days, she has been severely rejected by Yang Qingshan. She was cold to her just now, but now she comes to him on his own initiative.

"I'm not looking for you. My brother is interested in mature beauties. Mr. Principal, it seems that this player on the field is not from our school? Where did the foreign aid come from?" Yang Qingshan said.

"The national team was temporarily transferred here," Xiao Qiang said.

"Damn, Baohua Group is awesome, and the national team has also been transferred here." Yang Qingshan sighed.

"Humph, they were not transferred by us, but by the leaders themselves. They said that in ten games, five to five, everyone would have face, but Yamamoto Kuro brought all professional players, and those in the school's judo club could only

It’s just a plaything, so of course we need to invite a few national teams to come to the rescue, otherwise we’ll fight for face.” Jasmine said coldly.

"The expression on your face is very expressive." Yang Qingshan said.

"What do you mean?" Jasmine said in confusion.

"Ignore him." Xiao Qiang said, looking at the ring intently.

After Yang Qingshan got the information, he didn't want to talk to the twins, but sat at the front of the stand.

The national team member on the ring was very careful to challenge the opponent's Japanese master. He really wanted to win, but as mentioned above, it was a five-to-five draw. This game was decided to be lost, and only the remaining players could win. The team member was very upset. Why?

I will be placed in the first five rounds and can only choose to lose.

Bang.

When the team members were distracted, the opponent's Japanese master slashed the player's shoulder with a knife, then threw him over his shoulder, throwing the player violently away and leaving him lying on the ground unable to get up.

"It hurts so much~"

The team members lay on the ring with a wry smile, watching the referee helplessly counting down the tens of seconds.

"Four, five, six, seven..."

A strange force suddenly fell on the team members, and the round stool with tiger eyes suddenly stood up on the ninth count.

The referee was dumbfounded and thought that this game was lost. If you get up, everyone will waste time again, so he glared at him and started to work seriously.

The team member was expressionless, but he was panicking inside because he found that he could not control his body. With a powerful force, he controlled his body and slowly turned towards the opponent.

"Slim waist~" the Japanese master said with a smile. He was very appreciative. He finally saw someone who is not afraid of death. As long as the opponent is still standing in the ring, he can beat his opponent until he suffers internal injuries and vomits blood and dies.

"You, come first." The national team member coldly hooked his fingers to the Japanese master and said.

"ha!"

The Japanese master looked disdainfully at the national team member and swooped forward with a life-threatening move. However, the national player just took a step back, raised his foot and kicked the Japanese master in the stomach. He flew away with a loud bang and bounced on the rope of the fence.

It bounced back up again.

"ah……"

The national team member rushed forward and used the rebounding force of the rope to punch the opponent head-on, hitting the opponent's chest firmly. The opponent screamed and lay on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The referee was startled, and the leaders in the audience were also startled. They thought it would be better if this cost someone their life, so they quickly stood up, but they saw the Japanese master standing up with a sneer, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened.

"Slim waist~ You are very good, if you dare to be serious, then I will not be polite, please give me some advice." said the Japanese master.

"Stop talking nonsense." The national team member took one step forward, as if compressing the space. With a swish, the two steps turned into one. He quickly stood in front of the Japanese master and punched out, but the Japanese master raised his hand even faster.

, hugged the national player's arm, and the strong force was about to break the national player's arm.

"I won't let you succeed."

Yang Qingshan, who was in the audience, smiled sinisterly. He exerted force on his feet, and the powerful vitality spread along the ground to the ring. The strength of the national team members was even stronger. His arms were as hard as steel. He pulled away, dodged the hands of the Japanese master, and raised his feet.

A flying kick hit the Japanese master's chin, and was so powerful that he flew away and hit the ground outside the ring.

"OK……"

The stands erupted in cheers for a long time, finally making the depressed audience happy.

"Ah? Won?" The national team member was dumbfounded and responded to the cheers on the stage with a smile. However, seeing the gloomy face of the coach, he immediately pretended to be innocent. When he came off the stage, he was still confused.

What's wrong? Obviously I can't control my body, could it be...

Yang Qingshan was very satisfied. He turned to look at the reaction in the stands. Although he did not defeat the Japanese master by himself, he felt full of accomplishment because he had just used his vitality to control the national team members and defeated the opponent very beautifully. Nas

Just after feeling refreshed for a second, Yang Qingshan felt a powerful murderous aura and gaze.

Looking along his gaze, Yang Qingshan saw Yamamoto Kuro smiling at him, and that smile was so malicious.

"You're doomed. You defeated the opponent's apprentice by fighting against a cow across the mountain, but you provoked a master who is in the middle stage of foundation building."

Xu Zhijie's voice appeared behind Yang Qingshan, smiling happily.

"Haha, it's better to be beaten to death by him. We can burn some paper for you today next year and pay homage. Otherwise, it will be so lonely next year." Don't Eat Fish also appeared behind Yang Qingshan.

"Why are you two here? If Xu Zhijie is here, I can understand, but you...do you think you miss your brother?" Yang Qingshan said affectionately to Wu Eating Fish, and almost jumped up to give him a kiss.

"Haha... interesting." Xu Zhijie knew that he was a woman if he didn't eat fish, and he laughed when he saw Yang Qingshan's expression as if he had been gay for many years.

Baoyu glared at the two of them angrily and said: "My territory is gone. I have been practicing for a long time. I am very depressed. I heard that Japanese masters have come to see me. But it is you, Yang Qingshan, who destroyed it."

Peace, if you accidentally kill the opponent here, you will probably be hunted down by the Dragon Group's expedition team."

"Do you think it was me who killed him? I was sitting down there all the time, and it was someone else who beat him. Don't accuse a good person unjustly, or be careful that my brother won't give you an injection." Yang Qingshan said threateningly.

If you don’t eat fish, you won’t talk anymore. When you think of the ecstasy feeling when you get an acupuncture, if you don’t eat fish, your face will turn red and your heart beats so fast that you won’t dare to speak.

"It's weird, is there any hidden story?" Xu Zhijie asked doubtfully.

"No." Yang Qingshan and Wu Chiyu said in unison.

"Haha... We have a good understanding. If you are both members of the Dragon Team, I think you should be a good partner." Xu Zhijie said.

"Then you apply for me." Wu Chiyu took the opportunity to say.

"No, your cultivation level has dropped significantly. When will you recover, when will I consider reapplying for you?" Xu Zhijie said calmly.

"Huh, no one in your dragon group is a good person." Buchiyu sneered.

"Master Military Advisor, let this kid be taught a lesson by my younger brother, so don't blame him." Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"Okay, you watch him to prevent him from doing anything wrong." Xu Zhijie said, smiling confidently as he watched the competition start again on the ring.

"Yamamoto Kuro, the dominant figure in the Japanese judo world, retired from the judo world twenty years ago after becoming successful. He is famous for his strong body and flexible footwork. This is a public report. In our Dragon Team

, he has another piece of information." Xu Zhijie glanced at Yamamoto Kuro and said.

"What?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously.

"A peripheral member of the Tianhuang Dao of the dark faction. According to unreliable news, a cultivator came to him specifically to discuss with him, but he was scratched to pieces by him. He has a pair of very sharp claws. He is a demon cultivator. But I don't know what kind of demon he is.

beast."

"Can unreliable news be regarded as news? What does it mean to be a demon cultivator? Discharge floods and catch them to pieces?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Flood discharge is a small technique. It's very simple. It instantly improves one's cultivation level and kills the opponent instantly like a surprise attack, but the duration is limited." Wu Chiyu explained.

"Yes, but this method has a drawback. Every time you forcibly improve your cultivation level, your cultivation level will drop drastically. It's like a flood hitting a dam, destroying the dam along the cracks, and then practicing again.

, a method similar to self-mutilation, no one is practicing this kind of thing anymore." Xu Zhijie continued.

"It's really a ferocious beast. Judging from his short appearance, he can't be a small animal." Yang Qingshan glanced at Yamamoto Kuro and said.