"Dear friends, the agreed live broadcast of the No. 7 middle school sports meeting is yes, yes. What you want to see immediately is the annual fighting show of our No. 7 middle school. This year is the Taekwondo show. Eh? Why do people wear Taoist robes in the Taekwondo show? Ah, let me ask, oh, it's changed temporarily, ennn... Strange, why don't I know?"

Yan Hua:

What happened?

"School, headmaster!" he could only say hello on one side, for fear that he would be photographed: "it's urgent to find you!"

"I'll leave first. The lens has been adjusted. Let's enjoy it slowly. Welcome to No. 7 middle school!"

Waving his hand, Chen Shuwen withdrew from the camera with a smile and turned to Yan Hua: "what's the matter?"

"Headmaster, Lin Jian is wronged to stay in our sports class. The headmaster should let her go to other classes. Our class can't raise such a great God!"

Yan Hua's irony is in place. It's not Lin Jian who is wronged, but himself. But he doesn't know that their principal Chen Shuwen has to call Lin Jian's little aunt milk.

So his nephew Chen Shuwen frowned at Yan Hua and said, "you are a teacher. You teach without class!"

"But I am a PE teacher, which has been classified. She is really not suitable for something that can't do anything. Please let her leave the PE class and go wherever she falls in love!!"

"Calm down, teacher, education is the main! Education, understand?"

Chen Shuwen started the appeasement and education mode. This person is his sister-in-law's milk. Let her change classes? Unless you don't know, now you know, there are only two words: no!!

The two here started a tug of war, and the middle of the playground, the performance game began.

The process of the performance competition is very simple. The two players first perform the handsome movements of Taekwondo to stimulate the audience's mood, and then fight the competition. This is definitely a high-profile link, but today is a little different, that is, Tang Yun performs Taekwondo, Lin Jian performs... Er... Fast break.

Tang Yun was the first to play. Several people in the field held several boards, high and low, and the tallest one was almost two people high.

Tang Yun opened his handsome Taekwondo posture, clenched his fists downward and opened his legs. The whole playground rang through the shouts of the girls.

"How handsome!!!"

"The school grass is so handsome!!!"

"Senior students!!!"

Lin Waner hooked her mouth and straightened her back. Look, her boyfriend is so perfect and eye-catching. This is the man who can deserve her!

In the cheers, Tang Yun began to perform. He was worthy of being a black belt. He started with a simple action, a neat and handsome side kick broke the board, and then a back spin kick with increased difficulty.

The boy was handsome. When his long legs broke the board, he made a thick cry, which attracted the girls to scream. The most handsome thing was that he kicked his legs. After two weeks of rotation, his legs crossed and lifted higher and higher. He kicked three boards from bottom to top in one breath. This most difficult action also caused a long cry and scream, just like this grand stadium, He Tang Yun is the only one who has attracted much attention.

Clenched fists, taut torso, slender limbs, flying hair of handsome young people, and white Taekwondo robes were flying and publicized. Tang Yun stepped on the ladder and smashed the last two person high board. He spun to the ground in the cheers. It was so handsome that his blood was boiling!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"How handsome! How handsome!!!"

In the scream, everyone in the sports class darkened, because everyone knew it was over!!