Wannabe Ichiro

"What?" Gao Fushuai's coach was astonished. What the opponent used was not Taekwondo but his timing was incredibly good.

Boom!

Takeshita Ichiro swept his hand horizontally, landing a solid hit on Gao Fushuai's neck, knocking him down.

"Huff huff huff huff!" Gao Fushuai panted for air. He felt that he was on the verge of death as his lungs struggled to force air in.

"Objection! Objection! He's breaking the rules! That's not Taekwondo!"

"Objection! Objection!"

"He's clearly cheating!"

The students from Jianghai University shouted.

"I didn't cheat. I've already obtained Fushuai-kun's approval before the match began. Feel free to ask him if you don't believe me." Takeshita Ichiro shouted.

Gao Fushuai stood up and said, "That's right. I agreed to it."

"Since that's the case, we can continue the fight," Takeshita Ichiro said as he looked at Gao Fushuai.

"I think that Takeshita Ichiro is using Karate." Bingxin frowned.