Everyone came to the door of the hall and surrounded Wei Baocang.

Nor do they speak.

Just staring at him.

Han Xize, who fell slightly behind the crowd, said with a vicious look in his eyes:

"Ever since I learned taekwondo with Master Kim, I have felt the power that I have never felt before, and I swear that I will never insult taekwondo again. ”

As soon as he said this, the taekwondo students present nodded one after another.

There were even some female students with tears in their eyes, obviously very moved.

"How can you say that about our taekwondo? We have been practicing so hard for so long, you think it's all a joke?!"

Several female students in white practice uniforms looked at Wei Baocang with angry expressions.

Although this man is no worse than the Obas of Goguryeo, he is not white enough!

Seeing everyone's attitude, Wei Baocang sighed in his heart.

Huaxia martial arts has been in decline over the years.

Taekwondo's use of movies and TV series to promote is really too powerful, which is really not a good thing.

Wei Baocang smiled slightly:

"A group of things that worship foreign flattery, taekwondo, is it your father?"

Uproar——!

Wei Baocang's simple sentence once again detonated the entire Taekwondo Hall.

"Cao Nima, this kid is simply looking for death!"

"He doesn't deserve to compete with the Golden Pavilion Master at all, let's go up together! Break his legs and feet, and throw him out!"

"That's it, that's it!"

“......”

As soon as Wei Baocang appeared, he hit a group of them very hard, they were all young and vigorous young people, and they couldn't help it anymore at this time.

"Wei Baocang, you are so crazy, you don't know where you are now? ”

"Are you crazy? or are you stupid?"

Liu Xue looked at Wei Baocang with disdain.

She was naturally very happy at this time.

The more crazy Wei Baocang is, the greater the contradiction between him and the Taekwondo Club, and naturally he will not be easily let go by everyone.

Really.

Han Xize turned his head to the angry master on the stage and said, "Master Jin, please allow me to challenge this unashamed bastard!"

Hearing this, Jin Dazhou did not speak immediately.

Jiang Yiyan frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge Wei Baocang?"

You must know that he is not a combination of Wei Baocang's strength in the sixth section of the black belt, and Han Xize is too self-conscious to challenge at this time.

Han Xize turned his head to stare at Jiang Yiyan with a disdainful expression: "Yiyan, were you scared by him?"

Jiang Yiyan's face sank, and he was about to attack.

Cao Chun stood aside and reminded in a low voice:

"It's okay for Han Xize to go up and try it, his move against me that night is very simple, that is, his strength is greater, Han Xize is famous for his strength!"

Jiang Yiyan nodded in agreement.

His titular nephew was a well-known strong man in Rongcheng before he entered the Jin Dazhou Gate, and he once overturned a small scalper of more than 400 catties with his bare hands, and he became famous for a while!

"Go ahead. Jin Dazhou looked at Wei Baocang and Han Xize and sat down cross-legged again.

If this Wei Baocang can't even get past Han Xize, it will be too cheap for him to end up as a grandmaster-level figure with a seventh-stage black belt in Taekwondo.

As for Jiang Yiyan, Jin Dazhou didn't look down on this junior brother who got on the bus halfway from the bottom of his heart.

In his opinion, Jiang Yiyan was not even as powerful as his disciple Han Xize!

"Oh?"

Wei Baocang looked at Han Xize in front of him with a smile: "Then warm up first?"

... ...

When the onlookers saw that they could immediately see the tragic appearance of this outspoken fanatic being kicked away by the senior brother, they immediately scattered in all directions, making way for a space to come out.

At this time, in the taekwondo hall, Wei Baocang almost became the target of everyone.

It can't be helped, Guy is too arrogant.

Wei Baocang and Han Xize stood opposite each other, Han Xize was more than 1.9 meters tall, more than 200 pounds, Wei Baocang was only 1.8 meters, just from the appearance, Wei Baocang was on the weak side.

Coupled with the understanding of Han Xize by everyone on the field, it is natural to think that Wei Baocang is not Han Xize's opponent at all.

"Come on, let me see what qualifications you have to look down on taekwondo. Han Xize hooked his hand at Wei Baocang and said provocatively.

This is.

Jin Dazhou, who had been keeping his eyes closed, also slowly opened his eyes.

He wanted to see what level this Chinese man who had been slandering taekwondo was.

He has been teaching taekwondo in Rongcheng for eight years, and during these eight years, he thinks he has a very thorough understanding of Huaxia martial arts.

He felt that Huaxia Wushu could not be an opponent of the practical taekwondo.

The reason why Jiang Yiyan lost must be that he despised the other party and was defeated by Wei Baocang, if there was a chance, Jiang Yiyan would definitely not lose to Wei Baocang.

"Yiyan, if you are given another chance, do you think you can win Wei Baocang?" Cao Chun looked at Jiang Yiyan with a serious face.

Although he and Jiang Yiyan are in his name, he knows that if it is a polemic, he will definitely not be Jiang Yiyan's opponent.

There was a moment of silence.

"No, you can't. ”

Jiang Yiyan shook his head slightly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Wei Baocang was far above him in terms of strength and speed.

Han Hee-taek took a standard taekwondo pose.

He then volleyed in two standard slalom side kicks.

When the feet rise, the tiger is full of wind!

Many of the female students standing around turned white with fright.

"How?"

Han Xize looked at Wei Baocang and said with a proud face.

"Just the two tricks you learned here, it's really nothing. Wei Baocang snorted coldly in disdain.

Liu Xue looked overjoyed!

People are self-aware.

When it comes to this kind of occasion, the dead duck has a hard mouth, and he can't complain about being killed or disabled.

"You're looking for death!"

Han Xize shouted angrily and rushed up.

He's really good!

The strong wind of the kicked right leg was even one or two points faster than Jiang Yiyan's.

"Smack——!

Wei Baocang put one hand behind him, raised his right hand and slapped Han Xizefei's right foot fiercely.

The powerful and heavy kick was lightly slapped by Wei Baocang, and instantly stopped in mid-air!

"What?!"

"How is that possible?"

"Fake, isn't it, Senior Brother's death side kick was easily taken by that kid?"

The crowd erupted in disbelief and exclamations.

You must know that Han Xize's strength on one leg alone has already exceeded 100 catties, which shows that the strength between the two is not an order of magnitude at all.

Han Xize also looked incredulous, but he instantly regained his composure.

"Humph!"

He stopped whipping his leg and swung his right hand into a fist towards Wei Baocang's temple....

Seeing his movements, Wei Baocang's eyes were cold.

The next step changed, dodging Han Xize's full blow.

Turn around!

A seemingly light straight punch rushed towards Han Xize's chest, and when it was still a few centimeters away from Han Xize's chest, Wei Baocang's straight punch suddenly stopped.

Subsequently!

He turned his fist into a palm...

Bang ——!

A sturdy figure fell backwards like a kite with a broken string...