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"No, how could she be so confident?" Everyone in the sports class was shocked, and Wu Ying snorted coldly: "You're going to give up, she can't do anything anyway."

"Huh, fortunately she has gone. If I were to blame, I wouldn't be able to beat Tang Yun. If I lose, I will not be able to afford to lose this person."

"Yes, if you lose to the science class, it's better to let someone who knows nothing come to memorize it!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Lin Jian's back for no reason and felt pity as if they were looking at the scapegoat. After all, Lin Jian was really pushed to take the blame by them.

In the science class, Lin Xiaomei and others were very happy.

"The science class actually pushed Lin Jian to participate in the exhibition competition? What are you performing? Do you practice Tai Chi?"

"Does the grandparents practice the kind in the park? Hahahaha, it's so funny!"

"Brother Yun, although A Jian is fierce, he is really not bad. You should be gentle." Seeing Lin Jian come on stage, Lin Wan'er looked at Tang Yun. Tang Yun had originally hated Lin Jian, but now he was even more bored after listening to Lin Wan'er's words. For Wan'er, he would not let Lin Jian go.

Lin Jian participated in the competition? That was just the right opportunity to teach her a lesson!

"Mr. Tang, torture her to death!" Lin Xiaomei agreed, very happy.

Haha, little bitch, I actually made each of them lose three points? You are dead today, Mr. Tang’s fist is not a joke!

"Next, please enjoy the exhibition match!" The host's voice came from the rostrum, but soon the voice stopped. After a slight tangle, the voice continued: "Well, this program is... Taekwondo and fast attack exercises."

“What is a fast attack performance?”

The students in the entire playground were noisy.

"You know, but I think I heard that the people who are doing sports performance matches are injured and can't play, so I can't come if I change anything."

"So fast attack performance is just a name, but it actually means you can't know anything?"

"That's all that. Isn't it good to let us Tang Jiacao take over the entire performance competition alone?"

"Haha, it's good to have something that doesn't know anything, otherwise how can we reflect the omnipotence of our school grass!"

Many fans were eager to look at the grass in the center, and then saw two figures.

On one side is a handsome boy wearing a pure white Taekwondo uniform. The boy is wearing a black belt, which is the highest level of Taekwondo. There is a low-talented girl standing in front of him. This girl is actually wearing a Taoist robe!!!

Everyone:…………

What is the ultimate showdown???

"Please prepare two players!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yun stared at Lin Jian coldly and made a Taekwondo standard 90-degree bent down and saluted, with murderous intent in his eyebrows.

Lin Jian smiled calmly, clasped his fists and bowed his hands, making Tang Yun's face even more ugly.

"Why don't you treat him!" Is this contempt for him?

"We Taoism do not bend down and clasp our fists when we see people. As Chinese people, you don't know this?"

"You!" Tang Yun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me during the game!"

"Haha, okay, I'll wait!"

Looking at each other coldly, both of them had no good impression of each other, and outside the venue, Yan Hua went crazy first when he saw all this.

It would be fine if Hu Yi couldn't play, why was Lin Jian the one who played!!

But it was too late to stop it now. He could only grit his teeth, endure the idea of ​​losing for a while, and hurriedly searched for Chen Shuwen. It took him a long time to find Chen Shuwen. The famous principal of their No. 7 Middle School actually held up his mobile phone and broadcast the sports meeting live at the highest point!!!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!