The coach was also full of worry, "That kid was deliberately showing weakness at the beginning. Don't be discouraged. You gave him an opportunity just because you underestimated the enemy. I just observed it. Judging from his footwork, it's not too smooth."

, I guess you won’t be practicing Sanda for too long. This guy is very explosive and powerful. Don’t fight him head-on. Try to score technically. After five rounds, don’t think about KOing him. Just hide if you can.

Hide, hide and wander around the perimeter."

Wang Zheng nodded. He also clearly realized that he had underestimated his opponent just now. This game was not only related to himself, but also related to the honor of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China. He could not afford to lose.

The second round begins.

Wang Zheng no longer took action easily, and became cautious, not allowing Lu Shanmin to get close.

Lu Shanmin was not in a hurry. Now his opponent was mentally timid, and the outcome of this game was already determined.

Lu Shanmin punched from time to time and moved quickly from time to time.

Although they haven't hit each other yet, Wang Zheng's forehead is already covered with sweat. Lu Shanmin's every move affects his nerves. He dare not relax at all. His whole nerves are always in a tense state. Even Lu Shanmin's small movements can make him nervous.

He trembled.

Under the ring, Mou Dongyun looked relaxed and proud when he saw the beads of sweat on the opponent's coach's forehead. After participating in so many competitions, he was always extremely nervous when facing his opponents. This was the first time he felt so relaxed and comfortable.

When he thought of the principal praising him, he laughed unconsciously.

The opponent's coach looked nervous, looking at the ring with his fists clenched, and even his breathing became heavy. His appearance was exactly the same as his appearance in previous sessions.

Mou Dongyun walked over slowly and handed the other person a cigarette, "Relax, don't be so nervous, have a cigarette to calm down."

The coach of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China glared at him and said, "Don't be proud, we will turn defeat into victory." When he said this, his lips were trembling. Maybe even he himself didn't believe what he said.

Mou Dongyun smiled and pursed his lips, "You damn duck has a tough mouth."

"Bang", Wang Zheng received a punch on the left side of his face.

"Bang", Lu Shanmin's low whip hit his ankle.

"Bang", Wang Zheng fell on the ring again.

Thunderous shouts rang out from the stands again, and Lu Shanmin's name rang across the entire stadium again. Even Guan Yue, who had never liked such violent sports, couldn't help shouting. He quickly took out his mobile phone and took a few photos to send to Zeng Yaqian.

In the past, there was also a message, "Yaqian, this guy is really a tough guy, full of male hormones, you have to watch out, I found that even I kind of like him."

Only those who have been beaten know best how heavy Lu Shanmin's fists are.

This time, Wang Zheng struggled twice and failed to get up within ten seconds.

As the referee's reading ended, the entire audience in the stadium's stands became excited. Someone shouted "I'm willing to admit defeat", and all the students in the stands began to shout "I'm willing to admit defeat" in unison.

The coach of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China walked up to the ring in disgrace, helped Wang Zheng up, and walked off the stage.

Lu Shanmin took a cold step forward and stood in front of them.

"You've already won, what else do you want to do?"

Lu Shanmin said calmly: "Didn't you hear the shouts from the stands?"

The few students from the Finance College also gathered around the ring, shouting that they were willing to admit defeat.

Wang Zheng had woken up at this time, and there was burning pain on his face, but compared to the pain in his heart at this moment, the pain on his face was insignificant.

Lu Shanmin's face was expressionless. He was not the kind of person who would not forgive others when he was in power. He just felt that if you speak your word, you should keep your word. If you are willing to gamble, you should admit defeat. Everyone has to take responsibility for what they have said.

Seeing the shame and anger on their faces, Lu Shanmin sneered, "I heard that the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China is a key undergraduate program, so it shouldn't be trash after all. So, don't drag your school down, just tell me your name."

The opponent's coach immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on his painful face. It didn't matter if he lost face. If he lost the face of the school, how would he be able to gain a foothold in the school in the future?

Wang Zheng's face was full of gratitude: "Thank you."

Struggling to stand up independently, he took the microphone from the referee's hand, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I, Wang Zheng, am trash." A loud voice rang across the campus.

There were bursts of boos from the audience, and the students at the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath and continued: "After this bet, I hope everyone can learn from it. It is true that people who practice martial arts are eager to win, but blind confidence is tantamount to arrogance. I lost this game, but

On the road of life, I won."

The boos in the stands disappeared, and after a while, sparse applause broke out. From behind, thunderous applause erupted throughout the stadium.

The teachers at the referee's table finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was ridiculous, fortunately, the ending spread positive energy and it was not too embarrassing after all.

Lu Shanmin smiled and nodded towards Wang Zheng, and couldn't help but give him a high look. This is a real man.

Wang Zheng also smiled back and said to Lu Shanmin: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!