Super Driver

Ze Yu is a young man who also looks very tall. At the moment, there are two people behind him. Three people really seem to have such a little mastery.

Like the player's side, the people on the scene including the Korean delegation looked at Zeyu at the same time.

Even Han Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother Zeyu, here!"

The fat man stood excitedly on the chair and waved his hands at Zeyu.

Others are not as exaggerated as he is. But his face was full of excitement and expectations.

Taking advantage of the efforts of Zeyu they came here, the old driver whispered to Wen Xiaoshu next to him, "This Zeyu is also a member of your association?"

As a result, Wen Xiaoshu hadn't spoken yet. The ponytail girl next to her had already answered for her, and her words were full of admiration for Zeyu and contempt for Su Qiubai.

"Of course, what do you know! Brother Zeyu is the first master of our association except Teacher Ouyang, and he has won many awards in martial arts competitions. Now he has shot, these Koreans have lost!"

After speaking, the ponytail girl secretly poked at Su Qiubai.

Although it is not straightforward. But this new teacher is obviously very dissatisfied, probably that bad impression has spread.

Su Qiubai didn't say anything, for a girl with so many children, especially her identity as a teacher at the moment. So there is really no need to care about her.

And Wen Xiaoshu was very helpless, smiling at Su Qiubai with an apologetic smile, and then continued to explain, "Ze Yu is very powerful, and the two around him are from our martial arts association. Master, the chairman is not here this time, so I can only rely on them. "

Nodded, Su Qiubai didn't ask much.

In his eyes, this so-called match is really no different from a kindergarten child fight.

Could it be that you still expect these martial arts to be students who don't know anything, so that Su Qiubai feels blood boiling?

Therefore, the realm is too far, leading him to enjoy this atmosphere at this moment, and there is no need to be angry with a few children.

As for taking the stage, it is even more boring. He can stab his opponent with one finger. He is really worried that he entered the school for the first time. If he can't control it, it will add a lot of trouble.

While talking, Zeyu over there has come.

"Mr. Wen, we are late."

After walking to the player's bench. Ze Yu said to Wen Xiaoshu with a smile, he seemed very confident, obviously having strong confidence in his own strength.

"It's not too late, just in time. Come on!"

Wen Xiaoshu waved his fists at three people and made a cheering move.

Then, half of Zeyu's smile stopped.

"Who is he?"

Talking, he looked at Su Qiubai next to him. Another look of badness.

The old driver glanced at him. If it wasn't because he was a teacher, he should always remember to be generous to the students, and probably he would scold others.

Are these students excited? One by one!

"This is a new teacher from our school, Teacher Su! Come with me to cheer for you."

Wen Xiaoshu said before the others spoke, in fact, he was worried that the boys would say something that could not distinguish the occasion to provoke Su Qiubai.

After reading Wen Xiaoshu's words, the old driver didn't pay much attention, anyway, I felt that it was a bit boring to run to watch this game.

Then, Ze Yu glanced at Su Qiubai and didn't mean to say hello, but continued to smile and said to Wen Xiaoshu, "Mr. Wen, we will definitely win the next game!"

Originally because of this rude behavior of Zeyu. Wen Xiaoshu is already angry.

Su Qiubai is a school teacher. These students have repeatedly disrespected him!

What's more, they didn't want to watch the game before. I pulled it over by myself. Now they treat Su Qiubai so much that she also feels uncomfortable!

But after hearing Zeyu's words, Wen Xiaoshu couldn't get angry.

They are now going to compete on behalf of the Wushu Association. I can't always rebukes at this moment, but I can only continue to encourage them. After watching Zeyu, they are ready to go on stage, and then whisper to Su Qiubai.

"Mr. Su. I'm so sorry. Today's thing is my fault. I'll invite you to dinner, okay?"

Wen Xiaoshu's appearance was extra careful. In the end, he was obviously not used to saying such words, but he said it because of his apology.

After speaking. Then his face turned slightly red.

Waving his hands, Su Qiubai also smiled.

"It's all right, what a bunch of kids are so angry, let's watch the game and start!"

Sure enough, when he said so, Wen Xiaoshu's eyes quickly turned towards the stage.

At this moment, the long-haired Korean player will bring the topic to the stage. The kid named Zhao Wei next to Ze Yu suddenly stood on the stage with a leap.

With this action, the audience immediately cheered.

After all, this is our home court, and the momentum must not be weak!

Follow. The atmosphere was tense again, because the previous words were full of provocation, so the two players on the stage did not have any intention to communicate at all. After a few seconds of confrontation, they suddenly rushed forward. Then turned it in.

When almost everyone was watching the stage nervously, Su Qiubai's voice suddenly sounded in Wen Xiaoshu's ear.

"That Zhao Wei is going to lose."

He said very calmly, almost the moment the two had just fought, they had already made a judgment.

Originally, he just talked to Wen Xiaoshu casually, but because these seats were too close, and everyone was silent at the moment, many people around him heard him.

Wen Xiaoshu hasn't said anything yet. Several people have looked at Su Qiubai angrily.

What's more, he mumbled a few times in his mouth.

Wen Xiaoshu seemed a little confused. Although she said she had n’t learned much about martial arts, she usually participated in activities with the association, but she could barely see it.

At this moment, the two people on the stage are clearly evenly matched. Difficult to tell, why would Su Qiubai decide that Zhao Wei was going to lose?

Not to mention her, the others are almost an idea. Even a large number of people watching the game on the stage felt that Zhao Wei would win this victory!

But Wen Xiaoshu didn't even have time to ask Su Qiubai to understand, and saw that Zhao Wei was kicked off the stage. At the same time, a smile appeared in the eyes of the long-haired Korean.

Cheers re-emerged from the position of the Korean delegation, and the students at Beidu University were quieter.

Especially in the player's seat, although everyone didn't speak, several people looked at Su Qiubai with poor looks, as if they would lose this game. It was Su Qiubai who said that.

The old driver is still calm. At this level of fighting, he can see all the subsequent processes at a glance, so it is too easy to judge that Zhao Wei will lose.

Followed, another person over Zeyu also came to the stage.

Then, the result was exactly the same. Although it seemed to have been fighting for a long time, it was still beaten by the long-haired Korean!

The atmosphere in the gym was even quieter, and the players' seats were silent. Everyone's eyes were looking at Ze Yu. At this moment, he was already the last hope of the China Martial Arts Association.

Even Wen Xiaoshu clasped his hands tightly together and prayed secretly.

Finally, Ze Yu came to power.

And this time. Su Qiubai's voice sounded softly again.

"I can win this time."

Everyone didn't speak, and Wen Xiaoshu didn't squeak because he watched the game.

However, in many people's hearts, they all scorned Su Qiubai by accident. Probably means that you understand a fart!

I have to say that this Zeyu is indeed very powerful, and in just a few minutes of work, he actually brought the long-haired Korean to the ground.

Immediately, there was a general cheer from the mountain to the tsunami. Everyone's breath was so long that they finally spit it out!

The player bench is also very excited, and probably the only calm thing is Su Qiubai.

As for the sentence in front of him, no one remembers it, and no one will believe that he really saw the result of the game before saying that, just thinking that the blind cat hurt the dead rat.

However, the upsurge at the scene did not last long, and the smile on Ze Yu's face did not have time to fully unfold.

A person suddenly stood up from the Korean delegation, and then came to the stage in a few steps, followed by turning over and standing on it.

Han Quanzhu is out!