There was too much pomp at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. At this moment, there were all cars and there were tight congestion. Of course, not only were there cars, but many people were walking towards No. 1 Middle School Gate.

Tang Chong couldn't drive the car at all, which made Tang Chong stunned. What day is today? How could so many people come to No. 1 Middle School? As the teacher of No. 1 Middle School, he didn't know anything. Judging from this situation, Xin Xiaotong would have to wait a long time to get out of school.

Immediately, Tang Chong parked the car aside and prepared to go to school to check it out.

When I walked to the school gate, I saw a banner on it.

"National Youth Martial Arts Competition Jianghai Competition Area."

Tang Chong immediately understood, no wonder there were so many people. It turned out that there were competitions inside, and it was participated by teenagers across the country. It seemed that the competition was still a bit strong, and I wanted to go in and take a look.

The door is open, and you can enter as soon as you want. After Tang Chong walked in, he began to look for a place for the competition. Of course, there was no need to find it at all. The campus has already prepared arrows and just walk along the head cut to find the place for the competition.

Tang Chong walked slowly and slowly. So many people went in just now. The competition must have just begun or not started soon, so it’s the preliminary round now, so it’s not interesting to watch it. It’s better to see the scenery!

At this time, a young man hurriedly ran towards the competition hall from behind Tang Chong.

I was wearing Sanda clothes, so I should have participated in the competition.

Tang Chong took a look and didn't expect it to be Sanda, so there must be other ones.

There are many types of martial arts, including Sanda, Muay Thai, Judo, Taekwondo, Karate, and of course, there are Chinese fighting techniques.

It seems that there are many competitions in this game!

Tang Chong was a little looking forward to it, and he didn't know how these teenagers practice martial arts now. After all, practicing martial arts can strengthen the body and prolong life. Whether the flowers of the motherland have become strong.

I soon arrived outside the venue. Before I could enter, I heard the shouts coming from inside.

Tang Chong smiled slightly, "Yes, they are all young generations full of vitality, which reminded him of his former self."

I immediately walked into the venue.

This venue was originally just an indoor basketball court, but now it is arranged as a venue for the game.

At the center, there were two people fighting at this moment, and there were all shouting students around. This time, the Youth Martial Arts Competition was equivalent to the school anniversary, and almost no students were still in class, and they all came here to support the competition.

Tang Chong walked in and found a seat without anyone. Then he looked at the competition in the center in the distance. He was only seventeen years old, and the youngest student at No. 1 Middle School was only about 14 years old and the oldest student was only 18 years old. He was about the same age as Tang Chong. If Tang Chong put on his school uniform, he could have been to No. 1 Middle School as a student.

At the front is the rostrum, and you can see that the school leaders are there, but today I didn’t see Lu Xingyue. I was just a middle-aged man and a few old men, and representatives of various martial arts. Wearing his own clothes, he should be the leader of the participating team at this conference.

At this moment, a group of people were talking to each other.

Looking at the contestants, Tang Chong found that although the contestants were all yellow people, they had different clothing.

For example, the person in Muay Thai attire, although he is only about teenage, is covered in pieces and is obviously blacker than others. Is he a real Thai?

Let’s look at the others, especially the judo player, who are obviously tall and short.

The Taekwondo contestants are the same. They are wearing white Taoist uniforms and look completely sissy. Isn’t this the one from the Bangzi Kingdom!

Finally, Tang Chong also saw Chinese martial arts. Although the young teenager wore martial arts robe and was a heroic figure, he was a descendant of China.

I don't know what the result will be!

Although this is a Chinese martial arts competition, it gives people the feeling of confrontation between martial arts in various countries. If that country loses, that country will be embarrassing.

At this moment, on the stage, the judo players and the Muay Thai players have already fought together. The Muay Thai players are extremely fast in their fist speed, and each punch directly attacks the judo players' vitals.

Judo is a fighting technique that mainly uses wrestling and ground skills. It keeps dodging and is ready to take action at any time to subdue the opponent. As soon as it grabs the Muay Thai player's arm, it is broken free by the Muay Thai player with one hand.

Then, Muay Thai players punch and legs, making the knees and elbows smoothly, and the strength is displayed extremely abundantly!

The judo player was directly blocked and fell to the ground without blocking it.

Then the referee came out and announced that the Muay Thai player won.

Tang Chong watched the two of them fighting and always felt something was wrong, but he still didn't see the problem.

At this moment, a boy next to him patted Tang Chong on the shoulder: "Class, what's the class? Why don't you wear school uniforms? It's so amazing?"

Tang Chong turned around and saw a fat man. The fat man looked round and his eyes were narrowed together, and he almost couldn't see him. At this moment, he was carrying a large bag of potato chips in his hand and his mouth was covered with scum.

"Me? I'm from Class 1!" Tang Chong said. He remembered that Xin Xiaotong was from Class 1, so he called one.

"Class 1, Senior Three?" The fat man looked at Tang Chong with a suspicious look.

"Yes? What's wrong?" Tang Chong said.

"You are lying to me. I am Liang Pang from Class 1, Grade 3. I have never seen you in our class!" Liang Pang said.

"This... I am indeed from Class 1, Grade 3..." Tang Chong didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

Looking behind me, if this group of students is in Class 1, Senior High School, then Xin Xiaotong should be here too, but when she glanced at her eyes, she didn't see anyone at all.

Liang Pang was about to ask who Tang Chong was, suddenly, a voice came from the center of the field and the game began again.

This time, he is a judo player, fighting against Chinese martial arts.

When Liang Pang saw that Chinese martial arts were on stage, he didn't ask Tang Chong anymore, but started to cheer up directly, throwing the potato chips in his hand directly to the ground, and he was very imposing and stepped on his seat: "Come on... Come on!"

Tang Chong: “…”

However, this little fat man is quite patriotic.

The others in the seats around them also stood up at this time and shouted for the Chinese contestants, their voices deafening.

"Come on... show my power of China!"

Tang Chong smiled, these kids are not bad.

On the court, the referee announced the start of the game, Liang Pang and the others also sat down, completely ignored it. The seats were dirty, and they picked up the potato chip bag from the ground and continued to eat, without any effect.

"By the way, classmate, where did these contestants come from?" Tang Chong asked.

Liang Pang grinned and said, "You ask this, they are all from Jianghai City. Have you seen that those Taekwondo, Muay Thai and Judo people all open gyms in Jianghai City, and the selected contestants participated!"

Liang Pang directly forgot everything that happened just now and answered Tang Chong's question.

"Where are those Chinese martial arts?" Tang Chong asked.

"Oh, that's the martial arts association and sports special enrollment of No. 1 Middle School!" Liang Pang said.

"So that's it!" Tang pointed.

At this time, judo players and Chinese martial arts players only saw that Chinese martial arts were polite and greeted each other. This was a custom of Chinese civilization. Before fighting, they must be friendly and respectful to each other.

The judo player was disdainful at all, and did not even lower his head, looking at the Chinese martial arts player with disdain.

This scene was seen by the people around who watched the game and felt very unhappy.

The Chinese only have hatred for the Japanese people.

In many people's minds, the idea at this moment is to let the representatives of Chinese martial arts cheer up and take the judo player away as soon as possible.

As the referee ordered, the little red flag in his hand suddenly fell, which meant that the game had begun.

The representative of Chinese martial arts made a call.

A great country must look like a great country. No matter how shameless the people in Japan are, we cannot be as shameless as they are...

But the judo player suddenly changed his eyes. While the Chinese martial arts representative was relaxing, he rushed up and reached out to grab the Chinese player's arm.

This scene appeared in the eyes of everyone in Chinese, and it was full of disgust.

"This Japanese people are too sinister!"

"yes!"

Everyone was all students, and they were extremely angry at this moment. Even Tang Chong's eyes narrowed. He squinted not because of the U's sneak attack, but because something was wrong with the U's. According to the standards of human biology, the level of this U's people could not reach the attack speed just now. If there is any problem with this person, just like the Muay Thai player before, there are problems, and the same problem!
Chapter completed!