Chapter 92 Black Belt Club President Shows Off with a Flying Kick!
Chapter 92 Black Belt Club President Shows Off with a Flying Kick!
The atmosphere was tense in front of the Taekwondo club booth on the school playground.
The area was surrounded by students who dared not even breathe loudly.
Lu Jingchen, with his hands in his pockets, strolled leisurely to Ma Xiaodong.
It felt like strolling through my own backyard; I didn't feel nervous at all.
Lu Jingchen spoke casually:
"I was just taking a walk on the playground."
"I just happened to see you here, so I came to check it out."
He turned his head, his gaze falling on Zhao Lei across from him, a playful look in his eyes.
Lu Jingchen said:
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Let me first put this kid's arrogance to rest."
Ma Xiaodong instantly looked worried and grabbed Lu Jingchen's arm.
Ma Xiaodong said urgently:
"Brother, this kid's a formidable fighter!"
"A second-degree black belt, and he even won a provincial-level competition!"
"You have to be very careful! Don't force yourself on me!"
Lu Jingchen smiled and gently patted Ma Xiaodong's shoulder.
Lu Jingchen said:
"Don't worry, it's nothing."
"It's a small-scale operation, and I can handle it."
Not far away, Sun Hao leaned close to Zhao Lei's ear and pointed at Lu Jingchen.
Sun Hao lowered his voice and said:
"President, this kid seems to be from recently."
"That genius who scored 708 points and went viral on our school forum."
"That's the one who was the supervising instructor during military training!"
Zhao Lei nodded indifferently, a cold smile playing on his lips.
His eyes were full of disdain; he didn't take Lu Jingchen seriously at all.
Zhao Lei mocked:
"He probably thinks fighting is like doing push-ups."
"It's super simple, isn't it?"
"It's okay, let him come and have some fun, I'll play with him."
"What can a bookworm do to the world?"
Zhao Lei strode forward and looked down at Lu Jingchen.
His chin was held high, like a rooster that had won a fight.
Zhao Lei said with a provocative look:
"What? You're really sure you want to fight me?"
"It's not too late to back out now, or you'll end up crying from the shock."
Lu Jingchen looked impatient, his brows furrowing.
Lu Jingchen said:
"Why all this nonsense?"
"Why are you dawdling like that? You're not scared, are you?"
Zhao Lei's face instantly darkened; he was furious at those words.
He decisively adopted the starting stance of Taekwondo and got into position.
The movements were flashy and he even let out a strange cry—purely a show-off moment.
Lu Jingchen couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw his slightly comical horse stance.
Lu Jingchen said jokingly:
"Since you're so confident in your legwork..."
"Then I'll defeat you using the method you're best at."
"So that you won't be upset if you lose and make excuses to say I bullied you."
Zhao Lei was furious on the spot, and his face turned red.
Zhao Lei roared:
"court death!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Lei suddenly rushed forward and leaped high into the air.
He prepared a powerful flying kick to knock Lu Jingchen to the ground.
That's incredibly ruthless; it's obvious they want to wipe out their opponent in one fell swoop, just showing off.
As a result, Lu Jingchen stood still, motionless, like a nail driven into the ground.
Just as Zhao Lei's foot was about to approach, he gently extended his foot.
He casually blocked Zhao Lei's supporting foot, a move that seemed purely like Lao Liu's action, yet it was extremely precise.
Zhao Lei charged too aggressively, and his lower body instantly lost its balance.
He completely lost control and lurched forward.
A muffled thud made everyone around gasp.
Zhao Lei fell heavily to the ground, landing face-first in the dirt.
His face was smeared on the ground, covered in dust and dirt, looking extremely disheveled.
Zhao Lei clutched his chest and let out a painful groan.
Zhao Lei said in a muffled voice:
"Well……"
He felt a tightness in his chest, his blood surging, and he almost vomited.
He lay sprawled on the ground, utterly disheveled, and it took him a long time to recover.
Ma Xiaodong went crazy on the spot, waving his fists and shouting excitedly.
Ma Xiaodong shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Big brother is awesome!"
"They were taken down in one move! A pure case of overwhelming superiority!"
The surrounding students instantly erupted in a clamor, with shouts surging forth like a tidal wave.
"Holy crap! That was so cool! He just kicked a second-degree black belt and got taken down?"
"I'm dumbfounded! What kind of incredible move is this?!"
"No wonder he could subdue the elite soldiers during military training; his strength is simply outrageous!"
Zhao Lei gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.
His face was covered in dust, his hair was a mess, he had completely lost face and dignity, and he couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhao Lei said through gritted teeth:
"Don't be so arrogant!"
"I lost this time, but it's simply because I'm not skilled enough!"
"I'll find a real master, and then we'll have a match!"
"If you've got the guts, don't be too scared to fight!"
Lu Jingchen smiled and shrugged, looking completely unconcerned.
Lu Jingchen said:
"Sure, this is a perfect opportunity to return the favor to you."
"As long as I haven't graduated, you're welcome to come find me anytime."
"I'll take any number of experts you bring; I'm not afraid at all."
Zhao Lei was seething with hatred, but dared not step forward to make a move.
He knows best how hard he fell just now.
If it really came down to a fight, he would be no match for Lu Jingchen at all; going up there would just be suicide.
Zhao Lei glared fiercely at Lu Jingchen and uttered a polite remark.
He then turned and left, dejected, with Sun Hao and the Taekwondo club members by his side.
Like a defeated rooster, it didn't dare to turn its head back.
The onlookers, watching their retreating figures, burst into laughter.
The Taekwondo club, which was so arrogant just a moment ago, has now completely lost face.
Su Muyue greeted him with a smile from the crowd and walked to Lu Jingchen's side.
Her eyes were full of undisguised admiration and a smile, and she even gave him a thumbs up.
Su Muyue said with a smile:
"Well done, Lu Jingchen."
"That was so cool!"
Looking at her smiling face, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but smile as well.
Ma Xiaodong and his three roommates immediately surrounded him, showering him with compliments.
The entire playground echoed with their shouts, creating an incredibly lively atmosphere.
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