Chapter 1533 - 1532: Are You Going to Fight or Not?

Chapter 1533: Chapter 1532: Are You Going to Fight or Not?

This isn’t Yu Lishan’s arrogance; it’s just reality. He started learning Taekwondo from a young age and is overly confident in his skills.

After all, there are quite a few people in the National Medical College who know martial arts, yet he is continuously elected as the president of the Taekwondo Club, which proves his exceptional abilities.

Sheng Yiweng comes from a psychological medicine background and logically shouldn’t know how to fight. His talk of a one-on-one challenge is just posturing as a hero, pretending to be righteous without any real skill.

That’s precisely why Yu Lishan thinks he’s too arrogant, daring to face him is basically hitting a rock with an egg.

Sheng Yiweng raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you scared?"

This sentence was undoubtedly a provocation, clearly a psychological tactic.

Sheng Yiweng understood in his heart that this matter was unlikely to be resolved peacefully, so another solution would be needed.

Assistant teacher Jiang Lihao had already called teacher Gu Tong, informing her of the current situation, and teacher Gu Tong said she’d arrive as quickly as possible.

So, the best strategy is to delay; as long as they can hold off Yu Lishan and prevent a clash between the Elective Class and the Taekwondo Club, they can solve the problem fundamentally.

This is why Sheng Yiweng used this tactic, trying to solve the problem with a one-on-one challenge. As long as Yu Lishan accepts, a fight could buy them some time until teacher Gu Tong arrives, which would mean victory for them.

Sheng Yiweng is smart, able to quickly weighing the pros and cons to make the most beneficial decision, including the current solution, which is well thought out.

Yu Lishan sneered harshly and said, "Kid, with those skinny arms and legs, think you can stand a round? Don’t assume Taekwondo is that simple. Do you understand its techniques? Let me warn you now, if you get hurt, you take responsibility."

Don’t assume running laps around the track every day can help you beat a Taekwondo expert. Yu Lishan, after all, has won Taekwondo competition awards and isn’t someone easily messed with, but rather a real hard nut.

If Sheng Yiweng faces him, he’d definitely suffer and won’t gain any good from it.

However, Yu Lishan clearly doesn’t know that Sheng Yiweng also received training, from the Royal no less. Although he might not be top-notch, he can handle a few moves. He’s not going to suffer losses for nothing.

Sheng Yiweng chuckled and said, "I’ve never touched Taekwondo, but I thought about learning through practice. If you’re willing to teach me, that would be wonderful."

One always needs a reason, and Sheng Yiweng casually found one, making it hard for Yu Lishan to refuse.

"Oh, you’re quite the braggart," Yu Lishan burst into laughter, "Times have really changed. Now anyone who can run a few laps around the track dares to challenge us in a PK. If this continues, there won’t be a place for us in the National Medical College."

These words were full of sneers and all their meanings were disdainful, expressing disapproval for the Elective Class and numerous complaints, all vented through this way.

The Elective Class students stared fiercely, rubbing their fists, eager to fight this bastard.

Who is this arrogant, creating an atmosphere like he’s the third after heaven and earth? It’s absolutely infuriating.

Sheng Yiweng’s smile remained as if none of this mattered, saying, "Are you going to fight?"