Jiang Anning's words cheered up the Chinese students below, and then they burst into applause.
Although the Judo Club was powerful, many of them were unconvinced and still felt that Chinese martial arts was the best.
Great, judo is just second rate.
Listening to Jiang Anning's words and the applause from the audience, Song Tianyu's face turned frighteningly dark and he immediately shouted coldly.
"Huh, Chinese people are always so deceiving themselves and others, always immersed in the glory of the past.
Haha, those are just the glories of your ancestors.
Looking at you today, I feel like haha Taizu Changquan Club, doesn’t it have such a long history?
Isn’t it a club established at the beginning of the school?
Hasn’t it been abandoned by the times and absorbed by our judo?”
After hearing Song Tianyu talk about Taizu Changquan Club, everyone in the audience looked very ugly.
Taizu Changquan was created by an emperor of the Huaxia Kingdom and is also known as the mother of hundreds of fists.
However, such an ancient boxing method and such a once popular boxing club was later annexed by the Judo Club.
This is There is a scar in the hearts of everyone present that no one is willing to untie easily.
At this time, Song Tianyu was uncovering everyone's scars and adding salt to them.
"Hum, I'm here to say it today.
The martial arts of China have long become a thing of the past, and the strongest martial arts today is our judo.
Your martial arts can only be used for performances now, whether they look good or not.
When it comes to actual combat, our foreign judo is still ours.
If you are not convinced, you can come and try it.
Judo is the most powerful fighting technique in the world."
After saying that, Song Tianyu looked at Jiang Anning on the ground with a ferocious expression on his face, and sneered.
"Since you don't want to join the great Judo Club, then our Judo Club doesn't want defeated trash like you, so get out of here."
After saying that, he kicked Jiang Anning hard on the waist and lifted him out of the ring and flew off the stage.
Song Tianyu's kick was extremely vicious, and he did not spare any effort for this helpless person.
Such a kick instantly broke several of Jiang Anning's bones.
When Jiang Anning landed, she was already dead.
Tong fainted.
When the students in the audience saw this scene, their faces were full of anger.
Jiang Anning had been defeated and had no power to resist.
Song Tianyu was so cruel to someone who had no power to resist.
It was too cruel.
This Song Tianyu was born in China and grew up in China.
He ate food grown in China and spoke the language of China.
However, because of his half-foreign ancestry, he considered himself a foreigner and looked down on this person who was born in China.
This country, this land that raised me, this person is really shameless Anger ignited the anger in the hearts of every Chinese student.
Their disgust for Song Tianyu reached the extreme.
Everyone wanted to go up and beat up this half-foreign bastard.
But when they thought of Song Tianyu's judo fight and looked at the members of the judo club behind Song Tianyu, they were instantly discouraged.
Yes, what else can we do besides being angry?
A sudden impulse only resulted in a beating, which was of no use.
"Taekwondo Yang Xuehua, it's your turn, come up."
Song Tianyu shouted loudly and looked down at the kick under the ring.
There were dozens of young people standing there.
They were wearing various costumes, except for the Judo uniforms.
Moreover, all of them had bruises on their noses and faces, as if they had been beaten up by someone.
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Those who had no scars also had fear on their faces. , looking at the ring with evasive eyes.
After hearing Song Tianyu's shout, one of the young men of medium height looked frightened and looked at Song Tianyu above the ring and said.
"Brother Yu, I, Yang Xuehua, think I can't beat you.
I am willing to join your judo club."
There was an uproar in the crowd Yang Xuehua's words instantly lit up a fire on the dry grassland.
The fire spread instantly throughout the stadium.
All the spectators in the audience sighed and cursed Yang Xuehua as a coward for not even being beaten.
Give up without fighting If there was a judo club before, no one would have any opinions.
China is so big that it tolerates all kinds of martial arts and fighting skills from all over the world.
Everyone can learn from each other and make progress together.
It's hard to say that Song Tianyu, the president of the judo club, wanted to annex.
He was domineering and wanted to dominate the judo family and abolish hundreds of other martial arts.
This angered everyone, especially when they saw that some people were afraid of being beaten.
I didn’t even dare to fight, so I just joined.
I’m so angry.
Song Tianyu was extremely satisfied with Yang Xuehua's attitude, nodded and said with a smile.
"Welcome to our Judo Club to have another new brother.
Let's pause for a while and take a rest.
We can continue to fight in the ring later."
After saying that, Song Tianyu jumped off the ring directly.
After Song Tianyu jumped off the ring, a charming and beautiful woman came up to him and flattered him.
That woman was the beauty of the art department.
"Brother Yu, you were so majestic this time that you picked off eight people in one go.
I'm afraid you must be the most powerful fighter in our school."
Holding Song Tianyu's hand affectionately, they were officially together yesterday.
Looking at such a mighty Song Tianyu, he was very satisfied with his own eyes.
Song Tianyu glanced at the rising snow-capped mountains with a lustful look, and patted it proudly, feeling the unusual elasticity and was very satisfied.
"Of course, my goal is to unify all the fighting clubs of Jiangnan University.
Don't worry, Xiao Dan, I won't let you down."
Seeing the Department of Art department student and Song Tianyu being so close, the students around them all had angry expressions on their faces.
This is really blinding.
They don’t have the shame that Chinese people should have at all.
They are willing to be with that kind of scum, what a couple of bitches He didn't pay attention to the looks of people around him, but was very proud of himself.
He felt that Song Tianyu was so good, and only good men were worthy of him, and he didn't care which country he was from.
At this moment, his eyes caught sight of a weak figure, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
"Sister Chou'er, why are you still waiting around?
Do you want my Tianyu to beat that poor boy of yours until he vomits blood?
Why don't you go back and wipe up the blood stains on the ring?"
His hand held Song Tianyu's hand affectionately, his face was full of pride, and he looked at the weak girl standing aside with disgust.
That weak girl is Song Qian.
Her little face is full of fear at this moment.
She is not afraid of being humiliated by Song Qian, nor is she afraid of being laughed at by the students in the audience, but she is afraid of the powerful Song Tianyu.
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