Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 422 Armbar (5K)

Fighting is a skill.

Especially when a skilled ground fighter gains the advantage of riding, it's a nightmare for those below.

Yao Wei's expression changed, and she immediately clasped her hands together tightly.

But Mu Qingyang didn't give her a chance. He used his legs and hips to pin her right side down. After he was seated firmly, he grabbed her right wrist with both hands and leaned his body backward. Using the force of his fall, he forcibly pried open Yao Wei's tightly clasped hands.

Yao Wei's fingers were indeed not that strong, and her hands were instantly torn apart.

Then, Mu Qingyang trapped her arms with his legs and firmly grasped her right hand with both hands, pulling it upwards.

"Armlock!"

When Zeng Wenjie saw this scene, he felt a chill run down his spine. He was really afraid that Mu Qingyang would do something like that to him one day.

The saying goes, "If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear."

The cross armbar is similar to the naked armbar; once it's in place, it's basically unsolvable unless you have a lighter.

Yao Wei's ground fighting skills weren't bad, but they weren't as specialized as Mu Qingyang's. She was also a bit careless in the second round, and coupled with the stamina depletion from the first round, she was instantly tackled and lost her advantage.

Yao Wei felt her arm was about to twist backwards, but unwilling to give up, she still gently patted Mu Qingyang's calf with her left hand.

The referee immediately stepped forward to separate the two, and Mu Qingyang also loosened his grip at that moment.

"They won?" The students from Fengyuan were stunned and some didn't react.

Because Mu Qingyang's actions, from taking down Yao Wei to gaining the riding advantage and finally forming the armbar, were all completed in the blink of an eye, and were very smooth.

Everything happened so fast.

Yao Wei knew that once the armbar was in place, she would have no way to break free, so she simply clapped her hands in surrender.

"In the third round, Yao Wei concedes defeat, and Mu Qingyang wins!"

The referee immediately announced the result of the match.

The students from Fengyuan, who had been holding back for two rounds, couldn't help but cheer!
They only won one of the three matches, which is a big loss in terms of the overall score, but Yao Wei is the president of the martial arts club at Chongqing University, so winning against her is more meaningful.

People are not lacking in the ability to achieve mental victory.

We lost by a large margin, but we feel like we won.

The students from Chongqing University were also frustrated. They had won two games, and it seemed that Yao Wei would have the upper hand in the third game as well.

Who would have thought that Mu Qingyang's ground skills were so strong that he tackled the person and then formed an armbar?

"Your ground skills are amazing," Yao Wei couldn't help but say. "You made almost zero mistakes and locked me down in no time."

Mu Qingyang nodded, took off his helmet, and said, "My mother taught me!"

She said it with a hint of pride.

Yao Wei was taken aback after hearing this, and said, "That aunt is really amazing. You are very good at Jiu-Jitsu. It's terrifying that you were able to gain the ground advantage."

Yao Wei is a tyrant from Xishu Province. She also loves martial arts and has a straightforward personality. She readily admitted her defeat and praised Mu Qingyang for his skill.

“Senior Yao Wei, you’re very skilled too. I’m not as good as you at boxing,” Mu Qingyang said.

"Your boxing skills are not bad either, and your leg techniques are also very sharp. If you practice more, I'm afraid there won't be many people who can beat you," Yao Wei sighed.

Zhu Feiming couldn't help but sigh from a short distance away.

He thought Yao Wei could help him outmaneuver Zeng Wenjie in this aspect, but in the end, he still lost!
However, losing is losing, so Zhu Feiming wasn't too discouraged; in fact, he felt a sense of relief.

"In this match, the referee announced that the team has won two games and lost one, thus securing the victory."

But there wasn't a single cheer from the Chongqing University side; instead, the Fengyuan side cheered wildly, as if they were the victors.

Mu Qingyang was already quite famous in Fengyuan. Even though she wasn't with Zeng Wenjie, she was still a popular campus goddess. Her ability to defeat Yao Wei, the president of the Chongqing University Martial Arts Club, was exciting.

Some people were starting to have doubts. Luckily, they hadn't bullied Mu Qingyang before, otherwise, they might have been strangled to death by her.
Zeng Wenjie walked down from the stands, smiled at Mu Qingyang, and said, "You cheered for me, and I got eliminated; I cheered for you, and you won! One positive and one negative, they complement each other perfectly!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Wei was taken aback and then asked, "You were eliminated in the semi-finals of 'The Voice of China'?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "There's nothing I can do, I'm just not good enough. I'm too incompetent."

Yao Wei said, "After all, you're not a music major, so it's normal to lose! It's rare to hear you admit so readily that you're not as good as others."

Zeng Wenjie said, "I'm not as good as senior Zhu Feiming at finding girlfriends!"

Mu Qingyang was somewhat displeased after hearing this.

Yao Wei's eyes lit up, and she smiled, "Good eye!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "I don't have his sharp eye; he could spot the Western Shu Tyrannosaurus Rex at a glance. Marrying a Western Shu woman is a life of bad luck!"

Yao Wei's smile froze instantly, and she raised her fist.

Mu Qingyang then stood guard beside Zeng Wenjie, protecting her boyfriend.

For a moment, Zeng Wenjie really felt like he was Alan Yeager in his slump, while Mu Qingyang felt like Mikasa Ackerman.

"Zeng Wenjie, what do you mean by this?"

Chu Qingbai was furious and shouted from the audience.

Zeng Wenjie turned to look at her and smiled, "You're from Shancheng, so we won't count for now."

Chu Qingbai rolled her eyes and glared at him, while Cao Feng, who was standing to the side, said, "It's okay, I'll still like you even if you're a Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"..."

Chu Qingbai thought, "Can't this guy even sew his mouth shut? Every time he tries to act all warm and gentle, he ends up handing over a knife."

"You wouldn't even get a turn in a gang fight!" Chu Qingbai sneered irritably.

After saying this, she quickly stepped aside, afraid that Cao Feng would say something like, "I'd still marry you even if it were my turn."

"Fine, I'll let you off today!"

Yao Wei waved her fist at Zeng Wenjie, then slowly lowered it.

Mu Qingyang covered her mouth and laughed. She was quite unhappy when she heard those words, but she didn't expect to drift around the corner like that. It was really exciting.

Zeng Wenjie is really wicked!
“Zeng Wenjie, even a dog would call you a dog. Just two simple sentences, and you've made two girls’ emotions go through a rollercoaster ride?” Jiang Yu walked up and said.

“No matter how much of a scoundrel I am, I’m still the man you, Jiang Haiwang, can’t have,” Zeng Wenjie said.

Jiang Yu ignored him and said to Mu Qingyang, "Mu Mu, you're amazing! You saved face for our Feng Academy. That move you just made was brilliant! Remember to teach me later, so I can go and lock up those heartless men!"

Ouyang Yun also rushed up excitedly, raised his right hand to give Mu Qingyang a high five, and laughed, "As expected of my Mu Mu, you're amazing! As a freshman, you defeated the president of the third-year club at Chongqing University."

Zeng Wenjie found it strange. Had Yunzi been reading too many online novels?
The students from Statistics Class 2 all gathered around, congratulating Mu Qingyang and praising her for her beautiful performance.

Zeng Wenjie reached out and removed the protective gear from Mu Qingyang's body, saying, "Why don't you use the rear naked choke technique I taught you?"

Mu Qingyang said helplessly, "There's no chance! Senior Yao Wei is quite experienced and very agile; she's not so easy to catch."

Zeng Wenjie praised, "Jiu-Jitsu and wrestling are truly the kings of real combat! This kind of joint lock is too dangerous. I hope you can forget about it for a while when you're with me."

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but laugh and said, "If you don't do anything bad, I can forget about it."

"It would be great to kill him and rid the people of a scourge," Jiang Yu hummed.

The slow-witted Niu Fangfang finally said, "Mu Mu is really amazing. It seems you'll be the president of our Fengyuan Martial Arts Club from now on."

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Did you join the martial arts club voluntarily, or were you invited?"

"Didn't I get picked on by someone last semester and end up throwing someone around? I don't know how word got to the martial arts club, so I was invited in," Mu Qingyang said in a low voice.

Ouyang Yun was taken aback and said, "Someone actually dares to mess with you? Don't they value their life?"

Jiang Yu said, "You hid it too well. We didn't know anything about it. All we saw was you throwing Zeng Wenjie!"

"what?!"

Mu Qingyang was taken aback and looked at her in surprise.

Jiang Yu realized she had let something slip and quickly said, "I heard from Zeng Wenjie that you threw it."

Zeng Wenjie pointed at her with a sneer and said, "Jiang Haiwang, I didn't know you had the potential to be a paparazzi. I won't talk about the embarrassing thing about being thrown by Xiao Mu!"

Lin Zhenshan, however, immediately contradicted him, saying, "I remember now, you said you were hit by a woman, so it turns out it was Xiao Mu who made you fall! Hahaha..."

Wang Bo said arrogantly, "Super Saiyan, is that all? Heh, it doesn't even earn my approval."

Xu Chuan muttered at this moment, "If Xiao Mu is this powerful, it's not surprising that her grandfather is even more powerful, right? So it's reasonable that we brothers got beaten up by her grandfather!"

Zeng Wenjie rolled his eyes at the guy and said, "Brother Gou, if you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

After saying this, he reached into Xu Chuan's pocket, pulled out two lighters, and threw them on the ground.

“Li Jia’s mother…”

Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment, then roared and pounced forward, quickly stuffing the two lighters back into his pocket. But everyone could still see that both lighters had stickers of blonde, blue-eyed, busty Western women. Sure enough, Xu Chuan's taste hadn't changed.

Zeng Wenjie's interruption defused the awkward situation.

The scene erupted in laughter.

Mu Qingyang asked Wang Bo, "Did Xiao Mu gain Wang Bo's approval today?"

Wang Bo nodded and said seriously, "You have earned my approval!"

"So-and-so will never get my approval, Wang Bo" is a famous meme in Fengyuan. On the university forum, you can often see posts with similar formats such as "I passed the postgraduate entrance exam, did I get Wang Bo's approval?" and "I had eighteen girlfriends in college, did I get Wang Bo's approval?"

Even at Chongqing University next door, people occasionally use this meme, which is quite funny.

The reason this meme became popular is because of Zeng Wenjie. Wang Bo posted a boastful message about starting a business, which earned Zeng Wenjie's approval.

"I'm going to chat with the members for a bit," Mu Qingyang said.

Although they lost two out of three matches, they won the last one brilliantly. The martial arts club didn't feel ashamed at all. After all, Mu Qingyang was a newcomer, and he beat the club president. He should be proud of that!
Zeng Wenjie watched as Mu Qingyang got along well with the people around him and chatted and laughed freely, and couldn't help but feel moved.

Only Kevin Durant, who enjoys playing both big and small positions, can understand how hard he works. Hopefully, he'll get to drink Scarlett's bathwater someday.

Zeng Wenjie was thinking that once he earned more money, he would at least help someone fulfill their dream of getting a cup of bathwater.

"Boss Zeng, your girlfriend won so well, shouldn't you treat everyone who cheered her on to a hot meal?" Yang Huan said, leaning closer.

"Of course! Let's have hot pot at the second canteen today!" Zeng Wenjie replied immediately.

The students in Statistics Class 2 cheered.

Those students who weren't familiar with Zeng Wenjie were somewhat envious of them.

Zeng Wenjie said, "I'm very happy. I'll treat everyone who cheered for Mu Qingyang today! Let's have some hot pot!"

Then, the other students cheered.

Zeng Wenjie was very grateful to everyone for cheering for Mu Qingyang. If it weren't for everyone's concerted efforts in shouting encouragement, she probably wouldn't have been able to regain her composure and calm down so quickly.

Yao Wei pulled Mu Qingyang aside and said, "Little Mu, let's spar again another day. I want to learn some ground techniques from you."

Mu Qingyang said, "No problem."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feiming's face turned green.

Mu Qingyang doesn't often use these methods against Zeng Wenjie, but Yao Wei really does!

He didn't even dare to imagine how terrible it would be if Yao Wei locked him in an armbar.

Just as Zeng Wenjie said, this is indeed the beginning of a life of bad luck!
"Congratulations on your victory, but I'll try my best to win it back next time," Yao Wei said with a smile.

"Huh?" Mu Qingyang was taken aback.

"Zhu Feiming has to feel that he's better than Zeng Wenjie in some way!" Yao Wei said with a smile.

"Then I definitely won't let you win it back!" Mu Qingyang replied seriously, her pretty face hardening.

Looking at her serious and earnest expression, Yao Wei found it rather cute and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She shook her head helplessly and said, "Alright, there's no point in saying more. Next time we have this kind of competition, let's let our strength speak for itself!"

After saying this, she raised her fist at Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and bumped fists with her.

"I'll add you on QQ later, so we can chat more often," Yao Wei said with a smile.

"Okay." Mu Qingyang nodded.

She felt that although she and Yao Wei were rivals, it seemed that...

Are we already friends?
This feeling is a little strange, but it's also quite nice.

"I'm going to change my clothes, wait for me." Mu Qingyang jogged back to Zeng Wenjie's side and said with a smile.

"Go on, change your clothes and we'll treat everyone to hot pot! Your victory today wouldn't have been possible without everyone's support," Zeng Wenjie nodded.

Mu Qingyang happily replied, "Okay."

She changed out of her martial arts uniform and back into her everyday clothes, still looking stunning.

Zeng Wenjie felt that the limited edition martial arts uniform for Mu looked better, with a more streamlined and dashing style.

The large group followed Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang to the second canteen.

Zeng Wenjie said to Mu Qingyang, "You seemed quite confident on the field just now."

Mu Qingyang said, "Because you cheered me on!"

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Why were you so hesitant in the first round? I saw you take a few hooks, and I was worried you might get hurt."

Mu Qingyang said, "I have protective gear, what's there to be afraid of! I was a little nervous in the first round, and I was also observing and trying to wear her down. That way, I'll have an absolute advantage once we get to the ground."

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Is this your first time in the ring?"

Mu Qingyang nodded.

"That's a pretty clear line of thinking!"

"When my mother taught me, techniques were secondary; the most important thing she taught me was the way of thinking."

After listening, Zeng Wenjie thought that his mother-in-law, whom he had never met, was quite impressive; her thought process was indeed the most important element.

When it comes to playing games, without a strategy, even the best skills are just reckless. Only by having a strategy can you reach higher ranks.

Zeng Wenjie often treated people to meals in the cafeteria, and since he was not short of money, he had a lot of money loaded on his meal card.

He ordered more than thirty small hot pots in one go to thank his classmates who cheered for Mu Qingyang.

The hot pot at the second canteen is pretty good. It costs 30 yuan a pot, enough for four people. There's plenty of meat and vegetables, and it's very cheap to add more meat if you want.

Students from the Fengyuan dorm often pool their money to order a hot pot meal.

"Everyone has praised me, but you haven't," Mu Qingyang reminded him.

"Oh? Is that so!" Zeng Wenjie was taken aback.

"Mmm-hmm!" Mu Qingyang nodded repeatedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "My girlfriend is really amazing. She overpowered the Chongqing University West Sichuan Tyrannosaurus Rex! She practically punched the South Mountain Nursing Home and kicked the North Sea Kindergarten."

Mu Qingyang replied, "I respect the elderly and care for the young!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "I also respect the elderly and care for the young. I often give red envelopes to centenarians, only asking that their parents be present to watch."

Mu Qingyang didn't react for a moment, stunned for two seconds, and then he was both amused and exasperated.

"I might as well change your online name to 'Riding an Old Lady and Running a Red Light'..." Mu Qingyang muttered.

"That's so unethical. We might as well tell the blind man to call the pistol a hair dryer," Zeng Wenjie thought to himself.

"A pistol, a hair dryer?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but make a pistol shape with his fingers, pressing it against his head, and once again he was both amused and exasperated.

She had no idea where Zeng Wenjie got all these outrageous jokes...

The hot pot boiled and started bubbling away.

Mu Qingyang picked up his chopsticks and said, "I think it's quite interesting to compete with Senior Yao Wei. At the same time, I really like her."

Zeng Wenjie said, "It seems you two still appreciate each other. You can now make friends very easily, that's a great improvement."

Mu Qingyang was taken aback, then nodded happily and stuffed a meatball into her mouth.

Then, the meatballs were too hot, and she couldn't bear to spit them out, so she could only open her little mouth and hiss and pant to cool them down.

"Eat slowly," Zeng Wenjie said helplessly.

"The hot pot tastes even better today than before!" Mu Qingyang said after swallowing.

"I'll be away on a business trip for a few days. I'll bring you a gift when I get back," Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay, sure!" Mu Qingyang replied happily.

Zeng Wenjie asked, "Shouldn't you be sad about parting?"

Mu Qingyang was taken aback and said, "But... I'll receive a gift! Just thinking about receiving a gift makes me... unable to feel hurt?"

Looking at her dazed expression, Zeng Wenjie felt that he would be charmed to death by her sooner or later.

"It's a good thing you're not an official, otherwise you'd definitely be eating peanuts," Zeng Wenjie complained.

Mu Qingyang smiled a little embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)