Taekwondo vs. Boxing Club

"Taekwondo vs. Boxing Club?"

Lin Mo glanced down at the flyer in his hand. The paper was printed in a gaudy way, with a pattern of two fists colliding taking up most of the page, and there was also a line of bold red characters below.

"Who is the strongest martial arts club in Guangba?"

Just by looking at this design, one could tell that there was not much design skill involved.

The flyer was forcefully stuffed into his hand by a boy in a white taekwondo uniform when he passed by the taekwondo club's door.

That boy was wearing a white belt, indicating that he had just started learning not long ago. He was quite enthusiastic about distributing flyers. He handed one to everyone he met and kept muttering, "See you at the stadium at 3:30 this afternoon."

Lin Mo's impression of the boxing club still dated back to the semester before last.

That girl, Lu Xiaochen, the twin cousin of Fang Jun, had dragged him and insisted that he join the boxing club.

She said something about restoring the glory of the LPL. No, it was about restoring the glory of the boxing club, all relying on him.

After Lin Mo refused, that girl was quite unhappy with him.

He wondered if she still held a grudge.

Lin Mo flipped the flyer over. There was nothing printed on the back. He casually folded it a couple of times and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he raised his eyebrows at the taekwondo club member who was distributing the flyers.

"Is that boxing club still... not closed down?"

This question was quite straightforward.

The taekwondo club member let out a snort, folded his arms across his chest, and slightly raised his chin.

"It hasn't closed, but it's almost there. After their previous president graduated, there were only a few people left in the whole club. I heard that the school originally planned to cancel this club.

But considering that the boxing club had won awards before, they didn't cancel the club. They were also afraid that the senior would come back and find nothing. However, if the boxing club can't recruit new members, it will probably really close next year."

It made sense.

"So they're just running out of their past achievements," An Yuexin interjected.

"More or less," the taekwondo member replied.

Actually, An Yuexin was initially attracted by the large standing sign at the door.

A two - meter - high KT board was placed right in front of the club's door. It was hard not to notice.

The content on it was the same as that on the flyer, except that the words were bigger and the color combination was even more eye - catching.

Lin Mo stood in front of the sign with his arms folded, tilted his head and looked at it for two seconds, then blurted out.

"So, does your taekwondo club have any outstanding achievements? Like regional championships."

The face of the flyer - distributing club member immediately turned red.

It wasn't from shyness, but from anger.

"You... Many of our club members have participated in competitions, and they all achieved good results."

Lin Mo blinked.

"I'm asking about championships."

"......"

The club member opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

"So, you don't have any?"

"You!"

The club member was on the verge of losing his temper. The veins on his neck bulged. He took a step forward, and his finger almost poked Lin Mo in the face.

"Do you dare to come to our club and have a try? I guarantee..."

"Guarantee what?" Hao Qiang stepped out from behind Lin Mo and tilted his head to look at him.

"Guarantee to beat him to the ground!"

Hao Qiang looked back at Lin Mo, then turned to look at the club member again, with a serious expression on his face.

"I don't believe it."

Jiang Yunlu and Xie Yuling were trying hard not to laugh behind them. An Yuexin didn't give any face at all and burst out laughing directly.

The situation was a bit awkward for a moment.

Just as the club member was about to say something more threatening to save face, a hand reached out from the side and directly pressed on his shoulder.

"Alright, alright."

A club member wearing a black belt suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with an apologetic smile on his face. First, he pushed the white - belted club member back two steps, then turned around.

"Sorry, sorry. This kid doesn't know any better. Please don't take it to heart, classmate Lin Mo."

The white - belted club member was completely confused.

He didn't understand why his senior was apologizing to an outsider in such a humble way.

That club member was obviously a freshman in Grade 1, so he didn't know about Lin Mo's notorious reputation.

But this black - belted taekwondo club member was a sophomore. He was very clear about Lin Mo's capabilities.

Moreover, Li Yongkang in the taekwondo club was from Class 8.

Coupled with Lin Mo's reputation.

A Lin Mo who could kick away more than a dozen hooligans without a scratch was definitely not someone they could defeat.

What a joke.

If they really let Lin Mo make a move, not to mention a white - belted member, even all the members of their club together wouldn't be enough for him.

It would be really embarrassing if they were all defeated before the confrontation with the boxing club this afternoon even started.

So when he heard someone at the booth challenging Lin Mo, his legs moved faster than his brain.

Lin Mo didn't show any particular reaction. He waved his hand.

"It's okay. I'm just curious."

The black - belted club member quickly perked up his ears.

"Why are you having such a match with the boxing club?"

He scratched the back of his head and honestly explained.

"Actually, it was an activity proposed by the boxing club. After all, both of our clubs need new members. So the two clubs jointly planned this activity."

"Don't tell me you're having a demonstration match," Jiang Yunlu thought for a moment and chose a more euphemistic way of putting it.

As soon as the black - belted club member heard this, he waved his hands like a rattle.

"Absolutely not! It's true that the activity was jointly planned by both sides, but who would hold back when it comes to a fight? The winning club will definitely be able to attract new members."

The more he talked, the more excited he became.

"The losing side basically won't be able to recruit anyone. In this kind of thing, who would join a club that can't beat the other one?"

Now everyone understood.

It was said to be a friendly match, but in fact, it was a do - or - die situation.

The winner would take all the opportunities, while the loser wouldn't even get a share.

An Yuexin rubbed his hands, and his interest was visibly rising.

"What time was it? 3:30?"

"Yes, at the stadium," the black - belted club member quickly nodded. "You're welcome to come and watch."

Lin Mo glanced at An Yuexin.

"You really want to go and watch?"

An Yuexin said righteously, "It's a fight to the death between two clubs. It would be a waste not to watch this kind of excitement."

Jiang Yunlu also chimed in, "I want to watch too."

This girl's fighting spirit had been completely ignited.

As for Xie Yuling and Chu Miaomiao, they didn't really care about this.

But that was something for the afternoon.

"Okay, since we have nothing else to do, let's go and have a look this afternoon."

Saying that, Lin Mo looked at the black - belted club member.

"By the way, is Li Yongkang going to participate?"

The black - belted club member shook his head.

"Not necessarily. It depends on how many people there are on the other side."

Actually, they weren't sure about the situation of the boxing club either.

They heard that there was a very powerful person in Grade 1 who joined the boxing club, and then the boxing club came to propose this activity.

The taekwondo club also had a solid foundation, and there were more than a dozen black - belted members regularly.

Strictly speaking, they didn't need to rely on this to recruit new members.

But since the other side had come to challenge, if they didn't accept, it would make them seem cowardly.

So the taekwondo side also decided to take part in the battle.

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