After he got on stage, Cha Zheng-eun kept staring at me, the kind that was staring intently.

There is no such anger and hatred, just staring at me, it is a very peaceful look.

In him, I couldn't feel hostility, but I felt that he was observing my weaknesses, analyzing my strength, and then how to make tactics.

When he looked at me, I was also observing him.

Although he did not show a strong momentum, his calmness and his smile put a lot of pressure on me.

Cha Zheng'en knew at a glance that he was a super expert, and he had a lot of practical skills. He could be said to be the most powerful one I met in my peers! He didn't even know how much he was than Wang Rulong.

I didn't dare to relax at all and kept looking at him.

At the same time, the stadium was quiet, looking at us, many media and many cameras were aimed at us. I couldn't lose this battle, they had so much hope for me, if I lost, I would definitely become a sinner. In addition, one of Peng Dahai's original conditions was to make me win the championship. If I didn't win the championship, he would definitely not let me go.

I looked at Peng Dahai in the VIP seat. He squinted his eyes and looked at me. When he saw me looking at him, he smiled at me. Of course, it was not an encouraging smile, but a threatening smile.

He told me with his eyes that he could not lose, and if he lost, I would not let you go.

Then, in the audience, many classmates and friends, as well as the eyes of the Chinese audience, were also full of expectations for me and hoped that I could win the first place.

Pressure, a lot of pressure.

This pressure is so great that I seem to lose my sense of smell, hearing, and vision in an instant!

In a moment, I couldn't feel my existence.

But I quickly calmed down and wiped the sweat from my palms. I regained my determination. Looking at Che Zheng-un, I took a deep breath, and threw all the negative emotions behind my head! The way to do my best is the king.

The game started. This time I didn't give the opportunity to the opponent, so I started the attack first.

My speed was very fast, and I rushed to Che Zhengun in two steps and punched him on the head.

I dare say that if he hit me, he would not fall down, and his combat effectiveness would be reduced by at least one third!

He dodged away, took a step back, then turned sideways and dodged my punch.

I was not surprised, nor did I stop. I continued to attack and kept attacking him.

My kung fu is taught by Lao Tu. It is simple and powerful, and it is specialized in hitting people's key points, which is very sharp.

Cha Zheng'en's official Taekwondo is the authentic Taekwondo. He practices his body very softly and his moves look gorgeous. In fact, each move requires a lot of physical strength.

But his physical strength is very strong. Even if he raises his legs and cuts his fist, he can still maintain a lot of physical strength, both in terms of speed and strength!

Cha Zhengen is a real enemy. Whether it is strength, punching speed, skills, or psychological quality, he is the most powerful one in the entire Korean team. My pressure is unprecedented!

With a bang, we were evenly matched, I hit him in the chest, he hit me in the stomach, and we all took a few steps back.

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It hurts, it hurts a lot. After hitting him, I only felt like my intestines were about to break. The pain made me grit my teeth and bent down.

He punched me in the chest, and he didn't feel good. Just look at his expression, he knew that he was also in pain, rubbing his chest desperately, grinning.

I took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, stood up again, and rushed towards him again.

It was another fierce battle, and my eyes were blurred by sweat. Before I could wipe my sweat, I was about to start to get into the battle again.

This battle was really hard. Both of them tried their best and were both trying their best to gain the upper hand, but we had never really gained the upper hand yet.

However, I was so tired that I accidentally got into Che Zheng'en and kicked me on the waist. Although I removed a lot of strength in time, even so, I still felt so painful that I took a few steps back.

Damn, it hurts so much that I can't do it anymore, cold sweats flow down.

After hitting this kick, I was completely at a disadvantage. Che Zhengen took advantage of the victory and chased me in one go, with a smug smile on his face, and he was already sure to win.

I kept dodging and started to feel a little overwhelmed.

If I were in full swing, this Korean stick would definitely not be my opponent. It’s a pity that I had already fought hard for two games today and didn’t have much physical strength left. Although I had been resting for three hours in the middle, my muscles were exhausted. Not long after I played, I was out of breath.

Cha Zheng-eun played for a while in the first game, and it was not very difficult. In the second game, he met a Korean player. The opponent directly surrendered and gave him the quota. He saved his energy, so I was at a disadvantage.

Another accidental incident, I was captured by Che Zheng-un and pressed on me. He hooked my neck, rode on me, and locked me.

I felt a suffocation and couldn't breathe.

After he subdued me, he said to me in awkward Chinese, "Surrender, I will let you go."

Surrender? It’s simply a shame!

But now, I really have no strength, I am so tired, and my muscles are completely tired.

He tied his neck and pressed it to the ground, and I didn't even have the strength to struggle.

I grabbed his hand that was holding my neck and tried to spread him apart, but now I am not as strong as him and can only keep breathing.

At this moment, I felt the breath of death and my vision was blurred.

My throat is also very dry and painful. Because I can't breathe, I feel like my lungs are about to explode!

The referee lay beside me, counting, 1, 2, 3, 4...

I know that if he reports 10 and I still can't struggle, I will lose.

Are you going to lose?

I am unwilling to accept it, I am really unwilling to accept it! Two months of escape, two months of devil training, half a month of persistence! And my father’s hope for me, the students’ hopes for me, and the pressure from Peng Dahai…

Peng Dahai asked me to win the championship at that time. If I couldn’t win the championship, he would definitely attack me, although I don’t know how he attacked me.

But I really don't have the strength.

Then the referee chanted 6 and I was already a little tempted to give up, and I suddenly heard a voice:

"Gao Yu! Come on!"

I looked off the stage with difficulty. There were a group of classmates and the audience, who were calling my name and asking me to stand up.

"Gao Yu! Come on! Stand up! Stand up!"

They were asking me to stand up...

But I really don’t have the strength anymore and I’m too tired.

Moreover, Cha Zhengen is not an ordinary person at all. He is a Taekwondo master with no strength than me.

One person rushed to the front of the ring. It was Hu Yanqing. She was very excited, her eyes were red and she cried. She said loudly, "Gao Yu! Stand up! You beat him. You like to touch my chest. I will touch you every day!"

Everyone looked at her in shock.

Hu Yanqing's face turned red in an instant, but she did not give in, and she still looked at me.

Ma Jing also stood up, and she shouted even louder, "Gao Yu, stand up! We all believe in you! Hu Yanqing touched your breasts, and I'll be your mistress!"

Looking at Ouyang Hongxue again, although she didn't say anything, she was also very excited and looked at me hopefully. It was so ugly that this expression would appear on her cold face...

There were other classmates who encouraged me.

At this moment, I laughed, but I cried too.

Touched, really touched.

If you haven't experienced this kind of scene, you probably won't be able to understand it. It's a touch that can make you cry.

"roar!!!!"

I roared out and felt the hope they gave me. My body, which was already extremely tired, suddenly felt like I was injected with chicken blood, and suddenly came back to life!

I grabbed Cha Zheng'en's hand hard, inserted it into his fingers, and then broke it hard! Hearing a click, I broke his two fingers!

explain:

The third update.

It's gone tonight, my sister's birthday today, I'm very tired.

I feel that I have reached a bottleneck recently and I am a little unwilling to write. I thought about the plot for a long time before I thought about the later one, which delayed the update. I am really sorry.hf();
Chapter completed!