The Ultimate Student Chapter 400

Chapter 400 - Unantic.i.p.ated

"I'll go on stage first!"

As one of Taekwondo's contestants stood still on the stage, Han Zhenfeng suddenly stood up and quickly walked onto the stage. He stood in front of that contestant from Taekwondo.

Han Zhenfeng's action surprised everyone who was familiar with the two a.s.sociations.

As soon as he appeared, Han Zhenfeng, the Martial Arts a.s.sociation's representative, went up on stage. Could it be that he didn't know that if he had expended a bit of energy earlier, it would be difficult to continue fighting in the second round? Especially if he was up against the Taekwondo a.s.sociation's general w.a.n.g Lei, or President Lu Weixin, he would have no chance of winning.

Was he stupid?

Why did he have to do this?!

Below the stage, Ji Feng and Zhang Lei nodded slightly. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time. "Brilliant!"

It was clear that Han Zhenfeng was not confident in his victory. In fact, he was even prepared to fail. However, before he lost, even if there was a sliver of hope, he would still take the final gamble. This order of appearance was the best explanation for his gamble.

If that was the case, with his strength, he could be said to have a guaranteed victory in the first round. Moreover, because the first round just started, he could even use the opponent's first contestant as a training partner to warm up.

In the second match, no matter who went up, Han Zhenfeng would always be in his best condition. If w.a.n.g Lei or Lu Weixin went up, Han Zhenfeng would at least be able to tie with them.

In this way, one win, one draw, and two undefeated matches were maintained.

If it was the second draw, then even if Han Zhenfeng lost in the third match, he would have exhausted his opponent's physical strength. In addition to that, the Martial Arts a.s.sociation also had the incomparably mighty Du Shaofeng.

At the very least, the Martial Arts a.s.sociation would not be defeated in an ugly way!

This was Han Zhenfeng's last strike.

"Han Zhenfeng is still very smart!" Zhang Lei said in a low voice, "I just don't know if Taekwondo a.s.sociation has any preparations. For example, other than the main general w.a.n.g Lei and President Lu Weixin, would there be any other powerful experts. It's as if the Martial Arts a.s.sociation deliberately hid Du Shaofeng's skills from them …"

Ji Feng smiled, "Regardless of whether Taekwondo has any backup plans, Han Zhenfeng is very smart to arrange it this way."

Zhang Lei looked at the slightly shocked w.a.n.g Lei, then looked at Shen Jingyi, who was feeling wronged beside him. He couldn't help but scratch his head and harrumphed, "Personally, I hope that Taekwondo a.s.sociation will suffer a crus.h.i.+ng defeat. Although I know it's impossible!"

Ji Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Han Zhenfeng's actions clearly exceeded the Taekwondo a.s.sociation's expectations. Lu Weixin and w.a.n.g Lei couldn't help but be surprised. In the past, the Taekwondo a.s.sociation and the Martial Arts a.s.sociation had sparred many times. Almost every time, it was Han Zhenfeng and Lu Weixin who stood in front of them.

But this time was different from the past. Han Zhenfeng took the initiative to enter the first round.

The first contestant from the Taekwondo a.s.sociation was even more surprised. He couldn't help but show a strange expression as he thought to himself, "Aren't you usually the last contestant? How come you're the first contestant?" Aren't you bullying me? "

Although he was unwilling, he still felt some fear. However, since he was already standing on the arena, he naturally could not retreat. He immediately raised his head and hardened his neck. "Chairman Han, please enter!"

Han Zhenfeng nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

Ji Feng couldn't help but to laugh. Why does it feel like a battle between ancient experts, and even have so many formalities?

In his heart, he did not place much importance on the concept of bearing when fighting, because from the very beginning, Ji Feng had always been learning how to achieve his goals.

Who had ever seen a secret service agent who would be so stupid as to go face to face with someone else?

Could it be that whoever wins have the right to do what he wants? And the loser would just obediently retreat?

Neither of them was such a gentleman!

While Ji Feng was lost in his thoughts, Han Zhenfeng had already started fighting with him on the stage. Ji Feng could not tell the specific moves Han Zhenfeng had practiced because he did not have a deep understanding of Chinese traditional martial arts. Although he had been in contact with it before, it was only to prove his knowledge.

However, Ji Feng could clearly tell that this person was definitely not Han Zhenfeng's match. Furthermore, the difference between the two sides was too great.

Whether it was the battle consciousness or the reaction speed, Han Zhenfeng far surpa.s.sed his opponent. Moreover, in terms of personal strength, Han Zhenfeng far surpa.s.sed him.

Sure enough, as Ji Feng had expected, in just three to four minutes, Ji Feng had already defeated him twice. Obviously, the victor had already been decided.

However, what interested Ji Feng the most was that the movements of the Taekwondo a.s.sociation's contestant was very beautiful.

That kick seemed very nimble. Although it didn't have any killing power, it was still worth learning from.

Kicking was also extremely agile, causing Ji Feng's eyes to light up.

"I wonder if kung fu training in Chinese martial arts is more flexible than Taekwondo. If it can help make up for the shortcoming, then it's a good way …" Ji Feng muttered to himself.

After another two to three minutes, the contestant was thrown out of the arena by Han Zhenfeng with a 'plop' sound. He was defeated …

However, although the Taekwondo a.s.sociation lost, their faces didn't show any signs of depression. On the Martial Arts a.s.sociation's side, a few people had a serious expression.

"They've won, why aren't they happy?" Ji Feng asked in a low voice.

Ji Feng muttered to himself for a moment before saying, "I don't know, maybe …" "Han Zhenfeng has consumed quite a bit of his energy in the first round …"

Suddenly, his mind stirred. That Taekwondo contestant was not that weak!

Ji Feng seemed to have understood something as he faintly smiled. In his heart, he thought, This time, the Martial Arts a.s.sociation is in trouble.

Zhang Lei also seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, "Crazy, are you trying to say that the Taekwondo a.s.sociation members already knew that Han Zhenfeng was the first to go on stage, so they purposely arranged someone who isn't considered weak to wear him down?"

Everyone knew that fighting was a form of physical activity. Even if it was just for a minute or two at a time, the physical consumption was extremely severe. During that one or two minutes, one had to be extremely focused and tense.

No matter how powerful Han Zhenfeng was, he was still a student. After all, he wasn't a martial arts expert in movies or novels. He would naturally consume his physical strength and not be like what he predicted, just warming up!

Ji Feng replied noncommittally, "We'll see. If w.a.n.g Lei or Lu Weixin appeared in the second round, it proved that our guess was correct!"

Zhang Lei slightly nodded and didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned his gaze back to the stage.

After the first match, there was a one minute break. This was because everyone was still a student, so no one dared to say that they could fight a few. It would be fine if they were dealing with ordinary students, but the other party was also a kung fu student, which was different.

Very soon, the second match began. This time, it was indeed w.a.n.g Lei who stood up first, walking onto the stage with an arrogant expression on his face.

"Greetings, My King!" "Alright!" The audience below the arena was immediately filled with cheers. Most of these cheers came from Taekwondo students, but no one could say that something was amiss. After all, this was their home ground.

w.a.n.g Lei had a brilliant smile on his face as he waved towards the audience. His demeanor was full of confidence, as if he was a star in the middle of a concert.

"d.a.m.n it!" "What the f * ck!" Zhang Lei harrumphed.

Ji Feng smiled.

"Guild leader, let me do it!" Du Shaofeng said, "Take a rest first."

Han Zhenfeng shook his head and said, "No, even if I rest now, I might not be able to beat Lu Weixin. So this time, it's better for me. I should be able to fight w.a.n.g Lei without losing!"

Although he had consumed quite a bit of energy in the first round, he was still a bit stronger than w.a.n.g Lei, so he was still confident. Moreover, Du Shaofeng was using his secret weapon to deal with Lu Weizheng. If he were to fight w.a.n.g Lei now, and if Han Zhenfeng was unable to recover and Du Shaofeng consumed a large amount of energy, Lu Weixin would definitely be able to defeat the other three by himself!

Du Shaofeng hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly.

Han Zhenfeng stood up once again. "Please!"

w.a.n.g Lei grinned. "President Han, I don't think that after today, the Martial Arts a.s.sociation will have any place to set up in the United University!"

Han Zhenfeng snorted. "How arrogant!"

w.a.n.g Lei chuckled and didn't refute. He waved his hand and said, "Come?"

A contemptuous gesture!

Han Zhenfeng was not angry. Instead, he tested the strength of his attacks and found flaws. Right now, he had to kill in one hit to make up for his exhausted physical strength.

However, in the next moment, something unexpected happened.

w.a.n.g Lei, who had fought against Han Zhenfeng several times before and ended up being defeated, suddenly became powerful. His legs were like two enormous dragons. His agility was simply outrageous. Furthermore, his attacks were even more ferocious.

Logically speaking, this kind of quick confrontation should be perfect for Han Zhenfeng. However, when Han Zhenfeng and w.a.n.g Lei met force with force, he actually couldn't win against the latter and was continuously forced back!

Hu hu hu hu!

w.a.n.g Lei consecutively hacked down three times like lightning. Han Zhenfeng managed to dodge the front two legs, but on the third leg, he was unable to dodge at all. He could only forcefully defend himself.

Bang!

w.a.n.g Lei's leg landed on Han Zhenfeng's raised hands. Han Zhenfeng, who had already consumed a lot of energy, had his hands dislocated!

The most important thing was to protect the bottom line.