I'm really not a genius

There was another soft noise.Xu Zehou intercepted his foot as expected, and at the same time used a tangled force to bring the opponent's body to the side, Gu Si was dangerously tripped.

"The feet are raised too high." Xu Zehou didn't take advantage of the victory, but still stood still, as if he was instructing his own students.

"boom!"

"Wrong step."

"Snapped!"

"Slow shot."

"clang……"

"Why don't you hit me on the left shoulder?"

"clatter……"

"The timing is wrong!"

"..."

After a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, Gu Siwei had been attacking vigorously, while Xu Zehou stood calmly on the spot, carrying a hand on his back, while resolving the opponent's moves, while pointing out his shortcomings.

The two did not look like they were competing, but rather like the master guiding the students.

Sweat gradually oozes from Gu Siwei's forehead.

This situation is more embarrassing than a crisp defeat!

"Speaking of which, Xu Zehou is a disciple of Principal Sun?" Some bald host asked outside the court.

Sun Zhen smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, Zehou has followed me to practice exercises since he was eight years old. He is the first batch of disciples in our martial arts gym."

"Now that he has obtained the martial arts license, he has begun to teach his apprentice in our martial arts gym, and he is an excellent martial artist who can be his own."

The host was surprised and said: "Student Xu is so young, he has already started to become a martial artist? Amazing!"

Sun Zhen smiled and nodded, and said: "Well, being a martial artist is indeed a good experience for young martial artists, especially in the state of mind."

As he said, he looked at the game in the field and said, "As the chairman of Jiang Wu's student union, I thought he should be quite resentful of Gu Siwei. He might not be able to control his emotions, and his shots were heavy."

"But now it seems that Zehou has really grown up, able to restrain himself well and deal with this situation in a more gentle way..."

"This is gentle?" Unpretentiously, he suddenly heard a voice next to him. Sun Zhen turned his head and saw that Ye Shaocong, who had been sitting silently on the edge of the stage, spoke.

"This should be called a joke, right?" Ye Shaocong said coldly, "It's a martial arts contest, but you don't play well. Who can you show me with pointing here and carrying a hand? When you are a master? "

Sun Zhen's expression sank and said, "With Zehou's level, it's not too much to call a'master' in front of Gu Siwei? Zehou also kindly pointed him out for the sake of being a fellow Jiangdong. What I just said..."

"If you want to give pointers, won't you give pointers in private?" Ye Shaocong retorted, "I only saw the humiliation, but I didn't see any kindness!"

The two of them screamed at each other quickly, and the host couldn't stop them, so embarrassed they wanted to use their toes to pull out a set of three rooms and one hall.

...

At the same time, in the guest seat not far from here, Chen Xiang had already applied to the staff to admit defeat, but was not approved.

If you want to admit defeat, you can only speak in person.

Chen Xiang couldn't help but clenched the railing in his hand.

He could probably guess what Xu Zehou and others thought.

Jiang Wu's enrollment situation this year is extremely poor. Many high-level candidates, including the champion, did not stay in Jiangwu, but chose Qingyun or Imperial Capital.

This situation does have a direct relationship with Gu Siwei.

Xu Zehou is now so openly "instructing" Gu Siwei that he wants to seize the last chance to reverse this situation.

——The enrollment work is now over, the overall situation has been determined and cannot be changed.

However, there is still another window: there is an exchange student plan between the Eight Demon Hunting Colleges in China to support the exchange of credits.

In other words, even if a student has already applied for Qingyun, he can choose to study in Jiangwu. As long as his grades reach the standard after one semester, he can transfer his student status to Jiangwu.

This is not a lay-out policy. Every year, hundreds of students choose exchange programs among the eight martial arts schools, especially in the first semester of freshman year.

Even some candidates with high grades will deliberately apply for their second favorite college, and then go to the first favorite school to communicate. If they are satisfied, they will stay, and if they are not satisfied, they will leave.

Chen Xiang used this rule to fool Lu Yao, hoping that he would go to Qingyun as an exchange student.

Now, Xu Zehou should have the same idea, hoping to seize the time before the start of school, improve Jiang Wu's reputation as much as possible, and recruit a group of high-quality exchange students for his school.

Jiang Wu has always given people a sense of loneliness of "old and dead". Now, under the pressure of his birth, he seems a little anxious.

But even so, you shouldn't put the blame on Gu Siwei. This is called moral kidnapping.

...

The duel between Gu Siwei and Xu Zehou lasted more than two minutes.

Gu Siwei always clenched his teeth and did not admit defeat, and Xu Zehou would not deliberately give him joy.

It wasn't until all the faults he could pick out were picked up all over, and the contest, which could not be called a martial arts contest, was able to end.

"competition is over!"

"Winner: Xu Zehou!"

As the referee announced the final result of the game, the audience from the standpoint of the Jiangdong people felt very addicted. Only Chen Xiang, Lu Yao and others in the guest seat were silent.

No matter what your purpose is, it is too much to humiliate others in public!

Chen Xiang, Jiang Shengxu, and other Qingyun students had already ran off the auditorium at this time and went to the sidelines to support Gu Siwei, while the winning Xu Zehou stayed on stage.

Seeing a few people from Qingyun coming over, Xu Zehou smiled slightly, and Gu Siwei who was on the stage said: "You don't seem to be strong enough for Jiangdong."

Chapter 186

Hearing this, Jiang Shengxu immediately became angry, and immediately rushed to the stage, but was stopped by Chen Xiang on the side.

If you want to fight, you can’t fight here, watching with so many eyes!

At this time, the host asked the audience through the speaker: "Student Xu Zehou, do you choose to win and leave, or continue to challenge?"

Xu Ze kindly said: "Continue to challenge."

The host asked: "So, do you choose a random opponent or a designated opponent?"

Xu Zehou smiled slightly and said, "Specify, I have already thought about the person I want to challenge."

Hearing this answer, there was a loud noise from the sidelines.

Continue to challenge?

Who will be next?

Is this planning to defeat Qingyun and Imperial Capital with one's own strength?

——At present, the best students of these two schools are all sitting under the stage!

The audience did not think it was too much to see the excitement, and they all showed excitement, stirring the atmosphere in the field.

Lu Yao, Xiao Yunhe and others were also eager to try.

Next, you will never pick up soft persimmons again, right?

Who do you want to challenge next?

Come on, choose me, I will accompany you!

Xu Zehou raised his head and looked in the direction where they were.

The eyes of several people met, and they all felt the other's fighting spirit.

Lu Yao clearly saw Xu Zehou taking a deep look at himself, and he subconsciously got up from his seat.

——Come on, challenge me, I'm not afraid of you!

But Xu Zehou just smiled, and quickly looked away.

He turned his head and looked at the rostrum below, and said: "What I want to challenge next is..."

He took a deep breath and said, "The coach of the Imperial Capital Hunting Academy, Mr. Ye Shaocong!"

As he said, he bowed his hand to Ye Shaocong and said with a serious face: "Xu Zehou, Wansong Wushu, please advise Senior Ye!"

One second.

Two seconds.

The originally noisy Budokan suddenly fell silent.

The people in the Imperial Capital and Qingyun glanced at each other, only to feel an inexplicable anger suddenly surged from their chests.

You dare to challenge our coach before hitting us?!

Too much deception!

"hiss……"

After a while, there were bursts of cold breathing sounds in the Budokan, and the audience was also amazed by Xu Zehou's decision.

Most of these audiences are experienced martial arts enthusiasts, and they are no strangers to the name Ye Shaocong.

——This is a figure who has levelled the Chinese martial arts world more than ten years ago!

Ordinarily, Ye Shaocong should be a contemporary of Xu Zehou's master, right?

Xu Zehou actually wants to challenge him?!

This challenge stirred up waves with one stone, and the discussion on the sidelines became louder and louder, and it was as chaotic as a vegetable market.

On stage, Ye Shaocong narrowed his eyes slightly in the face of the sudden challenge.

"Why do you want to challenge me?" Ye Shaocong asked.

Xu Zehou took a deep breath and said loudly: "You are the senior I have always admired. It is my dream to be able to compete with you on the same stage!"

Ye Shaocong said: "So, am I still your idol?"

Xu Ze said kindly: "You are the idol of all young warriors of our generation."

Ye Shaocong said: "Then why don't you go to the Imperial Capital to find me? Is the sign of our Yejia Martial Arts Hall not big enough, or is there not enough advertising?"

As he said, he pointed his finger at Sun Zhen on the side, and said, "You should know, your master has never beaten me in his life."

As soon as this was said, the noise on the sidelines rose again by a level.

On the side, Sun Zhen's face sank, and he smiled reluctantly: "I am young and playful, and I am not as good as you in the end. Unfortunately, I am already a Tier 3 Demon Hunter. "

"Zehou has been injected with Tier 1 potions for nearly two years now, and will be considering advancing to Tier 2 in the next school year. At Tier 1, he has not played against the legendary'Strong First Tier Demon Hunter in History', and I always feel a bit regretful. "

"Haha..." Ye Shaocong couldn't help laughing.

The strongest order in history.

After all, this stain is destined to accompany one's life, and anyone above Tier 2 can use this to humiliate himself.

It's not as powerful as people, but it can only be suffered.

"Since it is an apprentice who is playing, why not let me play this game!"

Not far away, a voice came, and Ye Shaocong looked back, but saw that it was Lu Yao.

The guest seat where they are located is quite close to the commentary stand, so even though the people in the martial arts hall are noisy, they can still hear clearly.

At this time, Lu Yao stood up from his seat, rushed to the railing, and stared at Xu Zehou below the stage.

This pair of masters and disciples...

unacceptable!

I don't care if you want to advertise or make a gimmick, can you not step on us?

You want word of mouth, who doesn't?

If you really want to fight Ye Shaocong, you can ask in private or go to the imperial capital for advice. Don't you understand the basics of inferiority?!

"We are coming to Japan, you and I will have a chance to fight each other in the future," Xu Zehou rushed to Lu Yao, "I am sincerely here to ask Senior Ye for advice, please fulfill it!"

Ye Shaocong looked at Lu Yao on the guest table not far away, waved to him, motioned him to sit down.

"If you want to fight with me, you can," Ye Shaocong said, moving his wrist a little, and said, "But I have always tried my best to compete with others."

"I wouldn't be like you just now, letting one hand hit and'pointing'."