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Zhang Xiaolei shook her finger at Ye Shaoyang, “Don’t undervalue yourself . Kungfu is a martial art that needs frequent practice and learning with other people to get better . You fought well that day, so I gathered all the Kungfu Club members to learn from you . I promise we will not fight hard and will not hurt you . What are you afraid of?”

Ye Shaoyang had the feeling she was insane after listening to her . He felt speechless . He paused, thought for a while, and said, “Tell me, what will it take for you to let me leave?”

“Let’s battle! If I lose, you will be the president of the Kungfu Club . ”

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand while he replied, “I have no interest in fighting you . ”

The crowd laughed contemptuously . Some of them rolled up their sleeves and prepared for a fight . If Zhang Xiaolei was not a dictator and let people help her when she handled things, some of them would have been happy to beat up Ye Shaoyang .

“If you lose to me, you will become my member and under my guidance,” said Zhang Xiaolei .

Ye Shaoyang looked at her, “Are you serious?”

“Of course . Do you think you can escape today?”

Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said to her sternly, “I would like to emphasize again that I don’t want to fight . Unfortunately, you have challenged my limits repeatedly, and now you said you won’t let me leave if I lose . You leave me no choice . I will defeat you . Don’t blame me for embarrassing you in front of your members . ”

His reply disturbed the crowd . A tall, strong male student stepped up . Bouncing on his toes like a boxer, he pointed at Ye Shaoyang and said, “President, don’t waste your effort talking to this asshole . Let me fight him . I promise I won’t kill him!”

“Get out of my way!” Zhang Xiaolei did not take his offer and scolded him . She took a Taekwondo stance and said, “Come on . ”

Ye Shaoyang stuffed a bun in his mouth, passed the rest to Xiao Ma, pouted at Zhang Xiaolei and repeated her words, “Come on . ”

His contemptuous manner got on her nerve, but she calmed down . Ye Shaoyang had finally agreed to fight her . When would she get such a good chance again if he reneged and escaped? She ignored his attitude . With a step forward, she kicked at him .

Ye Shaoyang dodged as she aimed another kick at him . He dodged that one as well . Zhang Xiaolei kicked faster and harder . Everyone was stunned at the speed and strength of her kicks . The members had witnessed, or rather they had experienced the kicks . Even the tall, muscular man who challenged Ye Shaoyang was no match for her .

How could this arrogant man dodge her kicks?

The only steady one was Xiao Ma . He sat in a corner, ate buns and watched the battle while checking his phone . He did not seem to care about the outcome .

Ye Shaoyang was skillful . He dodged every attack without fighting back . Zhang Xiaolei had tried attacking him with a few of her best moves but failed without even touching the corner of his clothes .

She could not help but feel angry, “Why are you not fighting back?”

“Are you sure you want me to fight back?”

Zhang Xiaolei humphed and picked up the pace of her attack . When she sensed Ye Shaoyang had slowed his movements, she lifted her heels off the ground, jumped up with her right leg raised at almost ninety degrees and aimed at Ye Shaoyang’s head .

She was confident that she could strike his head this time .

To her surprise, Ye Shaoyang did not avoid her attack . Instead, he stepped forward and grabbed her right thigh with his right hand . At the same time, his left leg swiped her other leg, and both of them fell to the ground .

To prevent her from injuring her back, Ye Shaoyang slipped an arm around her waist before she hit the ground .

‘Wham!’

Zhang Xiaolei fell to the ground and groaned in pain . Ye Shaoyang grabbed the chance and overpowered her with a move .

The hall went dead quiet as if everyone had been frozen . Xiao Ma who had been playing with his phone stopped at the sudden silence . He looked up and saw all of them standing aghast and looking in the same direction . He followed along their gaze and saw nothing strange . Ye Shaoyang pressed Zhang Xiaolei to the ground . She struggled and twisted her body, but Ye Shaoyang pressed harder . He had subdued her . Of course, he would not want to let her get up easily .

A man was too surprised with the outcome and said, “I don’t believe it! He defeated our president!”

Xiao Ma snorted, “What is so surprising? I would only feel surprised if Little Ye lost . ”

The man glared at Xiao Ma, “Rubbish! Our president is the best fighter in our school . She can’t be defeated . It was just luck!”

Xiao Ma did not argue . He replied calmly, “We shall see later, young man . ”

Zhang Xiaolei had given up struggling . Her face turned red and shouted at Ye Shaoyang, “Let go of me, pervert!”

Pervert? Ye Shaoyang bewildered for a while before he realized their awkward position .

He released her at once, stood up, and shook his hands, “You can’t blame me for doing that . It was you who tried to kick me in the head . I would have been killed if I didn\'t do it . ”

“You should avoid the strike then!”

“I couldn’t . The only way was to advance and repel the attack . You should understand your own attack better!”

Ye Shaoyang’s answer stunned her . She thought about it and realized that the only method to repel her drop kick was to advance .

“Round 2!” She humphed and changed to a karate stance and launched another round of attacks .

Ye Shaoyang countered every move . He seized a chance and struck Zhang Xiaolei’s palm with two fingers and pushed her back .

He smiled faintly, “Japanese martial arts: useless!”

“How about this?!” Zhang Xiaolei rolled across the ground, grabbed his ankles, and pulled him to the ground . She quickly grabbed his left arm, struck every inch up his arm, and yelled the technique as if she was the heroine in a Wuxia novel, “Major Catch Technique!”

Ye Shaoyang was shocked . He placed his right finger over her eye .

Zhang Xiaolei grabbed his right wrist and pulled .

“The Eighteen Wrestling Techniques!”

With a move, Ye Shaoyang used her pulling force to push her away . When he tried to get up, Zhang Xiaolei squeezed his leg with both of her legs and tried to lock him . Ye Shaoyang immediately countered the attack, freed himself, and grasped one of Zhang Xiaolei’s legs with his legs .

His counterattack shocked her . She crossed her hands and locked his neck, but Ye Shaoyang unlocked them and grasped her hands . Zhang Xiaolei had no choice and rolled across the ground to avoid the attack .

The audiences’ jaws dropped watching the scene . The two of them rolled here and there, fighting in a limited area .

“Woohoo, a master rank tournament!” Xiao Ma praised loudly . He had never seen such exciting fight .

The two of them stopped after a few minutes . Ye Shaoyang’s knee was on her back with her hands locked behind her back .

He panted, “Could you please surrender? I promise I will not take over your position . ”