The Fight For Honor
Tertiary Champion News
A few days later and at the time of leaving school at noon which often makes Gungun less excited. In addition to going hours like this, the luggage is sleepy because it was the morning until the time to go to school arrived has been used to play.
But inevitably he had to go to school. At the red light at the intersection of Kebon Jati road and Gardujati road and when the damri bus [1] has stopped Gungun down then quite a walk that only a few tens of meters have arrived at the school building the front yard is narrow and covered by shopping signs.
Along the sidewalk this road is crowded by shops that peddle a variety of merchandise, ranging from restaurants, electronic goods, to furniture.
While the road itself is not crowded by vehicle traffic. Though the location of SMAN 4 Bandung is in the center of trade. Gardujati Road itself extends from north to south. Starting west of Kebon Jati road there is a market andir, then to the east is the Bandung Railway station whose north and south pages at once become the city transportation terminal. In front of its southern railway station was a legendary new market. From the new market straight to the south there is the town square. Then back from Jalan Gardu jati to the south there is a red light intersection Jendral Sudirman street full of shops as well. That is why this SMA can be reached by public transportation from various directions.
And of course Gungun is always proud to swing a second step foot into this school which includes 3 flagship High Schools in Bandung. The white shirt and gray trousers are the same as those worn by other SMAs. The difference is the location bet embedded on the right shoulder of course. Even since on the bus, he has also become a habit of showing off the high school bet to every passenger.
Unlike the other state SMA in Bandung, once entered, then the parking lot of motorbikes is the first to be found next to the hall which also serves as a multipurpose building. While the south door of the high iron door is always in a state of padlocked. Then at this entrance, after passing through
your Department and TU room will be supported by a basketball court. But it is also often used to play plastic ball by male students.
On each side of the field basketball lined the classrooms where they studied. On the entrance in the south corridor there are still classrooms.
But the Gungun class is located across and right in front of this field. The first lesson hours are still a dozen minutes in the beginning so there is still plenty of time to meet other students who play in front of their respective classes. He hurried to keep the bag on his own stool. At that time there were some people chatting in class but he preferred to join outside so go back outside to meet friends who play outside.
"Gun, you say you're a black tire?" Ask Danu.
Gungun. He was not surprised and apparently the news had been spread when he was a
karatekas.
Gungun and his classmates can be said to be new acquaintances because even though it is in the 2nd grade but this is the first chesswulan since the majors have been determined. She is currently in IPA-IPS. He didn't graduate his majoring to the IPA class, but was quite happy to stand on both feet of one foot rest in the IPA, another foot in the IPS class. The only class compared to IPA and IPS classes that each have many classes.
So of course the news of Gungun Hermawan a karateka new things for friends in the class that just lasted a few weeks.
"Kujajal first," said Danu who immediately curled Gungun's body from behind without warning. While Gungun himself smiled calmly.
"Is this it?" asked Gungun while testing whether the lock on both hands Danu was tight and ready to accept the consequences?
A moment later and with a sudden movement Gungun had moved his hips through the left side to the back of Danu's buttocks. Then immediately followed by the right leg moved also to the back of Danu's buttocks. Then with just a slight jolt of the right knee to Danu's buttocks, immediately to the two legs Danu lifted high because the weight of his body has moved to the buttocks are strangled.
At the same time both hands Gungun do not need to break away because by itself both hands Danu loose to find a grip. His unexpected movements by Danu had shocked him so that if only his shoulders were not held by Gungun, it could be that Danu's head hit the tile floor violently.
Everyone who saw now believed Gungun was a karateka and when he helped Danu stand back on his legs, Danu's face was pale and now apparently he had been kapok had tested Gungun.
But there are still many curious? Tony and his gang who both always fold both hands uniform to show the base of his muscular arms still doubt the news whether Gungun deserves to be a karateka?
At that time Toni was already planning to take a position in front of Gungun and prepare to attack.
Oh, apparently they have prepared all this, thought Gungun. But of course he relaxed to face it.
When Toni started to move, Gungun immediately greeted her. His reflexes were not anticipated by Toni so that a straight forward kick that had been lodged in his heart.
Without even a chance to complain, Toni's body was pushed back quite far. Not yet returned to Toni's consciousness, Gungun chased and lightning fast was already beside Toni who was struggling to breathe.
Gungun knew that if Toni was not helped he could faint due to difficulty breathing because his heart was convulsed by his kick. At first he puts pressure on Toni's heartburn with both fingertips. Then the jolt was released so that Toni could take a better breath. Gungun did this several times until Toni's breath became normal again.
Toni's gank is no longer intending to try again. They're totally kapok.
At that moment, a bell sounded. Teng, teng, teng ...
Finally the doorbell was rung by a teacher. All the students rushed into the class
each before the Master came. []
[1] modes of transportation of city buses
