Chapter 218 Children Fighting

Zeyu is a young man who also looks very tall. There are two people behind him at this moment. The three of them do seem to be a little bit masters.

Just like the players' bench, everyone on the scene, including the Korean delegation, all looked at Zeyu and the others at the same time.

Even Han Quanzhu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior Brother Zeyu, this way!"

The little fat man stood on the chair excitedly and waved at Zeyu and the others.

Although the others were not as exaggerated as him, their faces were full of excitement and anticipation.

While Zeyu and the others were walking over, the old driver whispered to Wen Xiaoshu next to him, "Is this Zeyu also a member of your association?"

As a result, before Wen Xiaoshu could speak, the ponytail girl next to her had already answered for her. Her words were full of admiration for Zeyu and... contempt for Su Qiubai.

"Of course, what do you know! Senior Brother Zeyu is the number one master in our association besides Teacher Ouyang, and he has won many grand prizes in martial arts competitions. Now that he takes action, these Koreans will definitely lose!"

After finishing speaking, the ponytail girl secretly pouted at Su Qiubai.

Although he didn't say it directly, he was obviously very dissatisfied with this new teacher. Maybe... that bad impression was contagious.

Su Qiubai didn't say anything. For a girl who was so much younger than him, especially now that he was a teacher, there was really no need to argue with her.

Wen Xiaoshu, on the other hand, was very helpless. He smiled apologetically at Su Qiubai, and then continued to explain, "Zeyu is very powerful, and the two beside him are both members of our martial arts association. Master, this time the president is not here, so we have to rely on them."

Su Qiubai nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

In his eyes, this so-called competition is really no different from a fight between kindergarten children.

Do you still expect these students, who don't even know what a warrior is, to make Su Qiubai's blood boil?

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

As for going on stage... that would be even more boring. He could stab his opponent to death with one finger. He was really worried that it would be his first time in school and he would get into a lot of trouble if he couldn't control himself.

While talking, Zeyu over there had already come over.

"Teacher Wen, we are late."

After walking to the players' table, Zeyu smiled and said to Wen Xiaoshu. He looked very confident, obviously having strong confidence in his own strength.

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

Wen Xiaoshu waved his fist at the three people and made a cheering gesture.

Then, Zeyu's smile stopped midway.

"who is he?"

As he spoke, he looked at Su Qiubai next to him, with another unkind look on his face.

The old driver glanced at him. If it weren't for the fact that he was a teacher and should always remember to be tolerant to his students, he might have cursed when he opened his mouth.

Are these students excited? One by one!

"This is the new teacher in our school, Teacher Su! I came here with me to cheer you on."

Wen Xiaoshu said it before anyone else spoke. He was actually worried that these guys would say something unclear about the occasion and make Su Qiubai angry.

The old driver didn't pay much attention to what Wen Xiaoshu was talking about. Anyway, he felt that it was a bit boring to come to watch this game.

Then, Zeyu glanced at Su Qiubai with no intention of saying hello, but continued to smile and said to Wen Xiaoshu, "Teacher Wen, we will definitely win the next competition!"

Wen Xiaoshu was already angry because of Zeyu's rude behavior.

Su Qiubai is a teacher in the school, and these students disrespect him again and again!

What's more, they didn't want to watch the game before and they were dragged here by themselves. Now they are treating Su Qiubai like this, which makes her feel very uncomfortable!

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

They were about to compete on behalf of the Wushu Association. He couldn't reprimand them more at this moment. He could only continue to encourage them, watched Zeyu and the others prepare to go on stage, and then chatted quietly with Su Qiubai.

"Teacher Su, I'm really sorry. What happened today is my fault... I'll treat you to dinner after this, okay?"

Wen Xiaoshu looked extremely cautious. In the end, he was obviously not used to saying such things, but he still said it out of apology in his heart.

After saying that, his face turned slightly red.

Waving her hands, Su Qiubai also smiled.

"It's okay, what are these kids to be angry about? Let's watch the game, it's about to begin!"

Sure enough, when he said this, Wen Xiaoshu quickly looked towards the stage.

At this moment, the long-haired Korean player brought the topic to the audience, while the boy next to Zeyu named Zhao Wei jumped up to the stage.

Following his move, the audience immediately burst into cheers.

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

Then, the atmosphere became tense again. Because the previous words were full of provocations, the two players on the stage had no intention of communicating at all. After a few seconds of confrontation, they suddenly rushed forward together, and then exchanged words. Get started.

When almost everyone was looking nervously at the stage, Su Qiubai's voice suddenly sounded in Wen Xiaoshu's ears.

"That Zhao Wei is going to lose."

He said it very calmly, and he had already made a judgment almost the moment the two people met.

Originally, his words were just a casual chat with Wen Xiaoshu, but because these seats were really close together, and because no one made a sound at the moment, many people nearby heard his words.

Before Wen Xiaoshu said anything, several people had already looked at Su Qiubai angrily.

What's more, he mumbled a few times.

Wen Xiaoshu seemed a little confused. Although she said she had never learned martial arts, she often participated in activities with the association, but she could barely tell.

At this moment, the two people on the stage were clearly evenly matched and inseparable. Why did Su Qiubai conclude that Zhao Wei was going to lose?

Not to mention her, everyone else had the same idea. Even a large number of people watching the game on stage felt that Zhao Wei would definitely win this victory!

But before Wen Xiaoshu even had time to ask Su Qiubai, Zhao Wei was kicked off the stage. At the same time, a smile flashed in the long-haired Korean's eyes.

Cheers rang out again from the Korean delegation's position, and the students at Beidou University were even quieter.

Especially in the contestants' seats, although no one spoke, several people looked at Su Qiubai with unkind expressions, as if the reason why they lost this match was because of Su Qiubai's words.

The old driver remained calm. In a fight of this level, he could see all the subsequent processes at a glance, so it was too easy to judge that Zhao Wei would lose.

Then, another person from Zeyu's side also came on stage.

Then, the result was exactly the same... Although the fight seemed to last for a long time, he was still defeated by this long-haired Korean!

The atmosphere in the gymnasium became even quieter, and there was no sound from the players' seats. Everyone's eyes were looking at Zeyu. At this moment, he was the last hope of the Chinese Wushu Association.

Even Wen Xiaoshu clenched his hands tightly and prayed secretly.

Finally, Zeyu came on stage.

But this time, Su Qiubai's voice sounded softly again.

"I can win this time."

No one said anything, and Wen Xiaoshu was silent because he was watching the game.

However, in their hearts, many people unanimously despised Su Qiubai, which probably meant...you know nothing!

I have to say that this Zeyu is indeed very powerful. In just a few minutes, he knocked the long-haired Korean to the ground.

Immediately, the scene erupted in cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami. Everyone had been holding their breath for too long and finally let it out!

The contestants' bench was also extremely excited, and Su Qiubai was probably the only one who was calm.

As for what he said before, no one remembers it, and no one believes that he really saw the result of the game before saying that. He just thought that the blind cat bruised a dead mouse.

However, the excitement at the scene did not last long, and the smile on Zeyu's face did not even have time to fully unfold.

A person suddenly stood up from the Korean delegation, then walked to the stage in a few steps, then turned over and stood on it.

Han Quanzhu... is out of the station!