"Oh, there's not a single one who wants to challenge us in taekwondo?"

Choi Young-jae smiled sarcastically.

It can be described as a spring breeze.

"In that case, can the referee declare that the victory in this game is our taekwondo?"

"Oh, yes!"

Choi Young-jae walked in front of Chen Yu'er again, he looked down at Chen Yu'er from above, and said contemptuously:

"You have to admit defeat in person, so that the referee can declare me victorious, so please say now, your martial arts are not as good as our taekwondo!"

"You ......"

Chen Yuer held her delicate body and wanted to stand up, but she really didn't have that combat power anymore.

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and looked guilty, she had embarrassed the Celestial Empire today, and at this time she even had the idea of apologizing with death.

However, let her admit defeat, she can't do it, and she can't say it.

She firmly believes that there is real kung fu in Chuanwu, but she has not cultivated to that level.

"Hurry up!"

Choi Young-jae drank it a little impatiently, and his tone was fierce.

"Hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat and shame, at least don't lose your life!"

"Don't waste time, hurry up and admit defeat, I'll post on Moments!"

......

"If you want me to admit defeat, it's impossible!"

Chen Yuer gritted her teeth, glared at Cui Yingjae angrily, and said stubbornly.

"Assi!"

Choi Young-jae immediately burst into foul language:

"The women of the Celestial Empire, they are all just as stupid, hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise I will be unkind to you!"

After speaking, he directly kicked Chen Yuer's waist again, and kicked her backwards several meters away.

"Ah......h

Chen Yu'er was in pain, and the corners of her mouth were oozing blood.

"Hurry up and admit defeat, don't waste my precious time, okay?"

Choi Young-jae came to Chen Yu'er again, with one foot, and trampled her under her feet.

"Don't hold on, admit defeat quickly!"

"If you don't admit defeat again, you're going to the hospital!"

"For what kind of garbage to spread martial arts, you can't get it if you hurt yourself!"

......

"Hey!"

Zhang Wei supported his forehead, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but want to pretend to be a force.

"What kind of ability is it to bully a woman?

There was a noise outside the cultivation ground, but at this time, suddenly a man's voice suddenly sounded, and it also strangely overshadowed the noisy sound, and this voice was made by Zhang Wei, he really couldn't stand it.

And as soon as he stood up, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

......

"Who is this man?"

"It's not handsome, it's sloppy, it's not an old lady's dish!"

"Another one who gave away someone's head, I think, today's face of Chuanwu is about to be lost!"

......

Cui Yingjae's height is 1.9 meters, Zhang Wei is a head shorter than others, and then look at the people Cui Yingjae is full of strong muscles, and Zhang Wei, compared with Cui Yingjae, it is simply a body of ribs, which is not a heavyweight at all.

Therefore, no one is optimistic about Zhang Wei, and they are not even willing to look at him squarely, or look at his gaze, as if they are looking at a clown who jumps off the beam.

Their faces were full of sneers.

However, Zhang Wei didn't care, but walked directly into the cultivation ground.

"Referee teacher, on behalf of Chuanwu, I came to fight with him, it should be okay!"

Zhang Wei looked at several teachers in the referee's seat and asked with a smile.

"What class are you in?"

"Me, I'm not from the Martial Arts Academy, I'm just an ordinary student!"

Zhang Weidao.

"Ordinary students?"

Those referees and teachers almost didn't squirt out when they heard it, what are you going to make a fun with an ordinary student?

However, after thinking about it, Zhang Wei clearly knew that Cui Yingjae was powerful, and he took the initiative to challenge, could it be that he was a master among the people?

"Do you know martial arts?"

So, a teacher asked with a suspicious look.

"Martial arts, a little bit!"

Zhang Wei replied with a smile.

"Will it be a little?"

The teacher barely spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Hey, forget it, let's use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, maybe I can save a little face today?"

The teacher on the side persuaded with a fluke mentality.

Anyway, it's already a shame today, and if you lose, you won't be able to lose it there.

"So be it!"

Then, they agreed to fight between Jang Wei and Choi Young-jae.

However, the ridicule on the periphery was even more harsh, and almost everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Wei.

An ordinary student?

It's true that masters are in the people, but it's not always that there are masters everywhere in the people, right?

If Zhang Wei really had the ability, he would have been famous in school.

"I suspect that he is one of Chen Yuer's suitors, and he wants to go up and show himself so that he can win Chen Yuer's favor!"

"What a bad pen, playing with his own life!"

"Cut, just like him, will Chen Yuer like him?"

......

"Finally a brave man stood up and challenged me!"

Choi Young-jae said with a smile.

The sound outside the strings is that he is an insurmountable peak above Chuanwu, and the gap between Chuanwu and Taekwondo is like the gap between man and God.

He swelled to the point that he thought of himself as a god.

"Not to challenge you, but to tell you a fact!"

Zhang Wei responded lightly.

"Oh, what fact? is it the fact that we are invincible in taekwondo?"

Choi Young-jae playfully said:

"If that's the case, then you don't need to tell me, because everyone in our country already knows this fact!"

"What a night of arrogance!"

Zhang Wei shook his head, the shameless spirit of Goryeo uploaded by the media is the first in the universe, and it is really true.

"Referee teacher, let's go straight!"

He's got to do a good job of teaching this cheeky guy a good lesson.

"Okay, let's get started!"

The two of them returned to the center of the training ground, still clasping their fists and saluting.

It's still the same move.

Cui Yingjae kicked at Zhang Wei, the speed was very fast, and he also showed no mercy to his subordinates, but Zhang Wei did not resist like Chen Yuer.

Instead, he leaned to the side slightly, dodged over, and glanced back at Chen Yuer by the way:

"Chuanwu, there has never been a fixed move, it's all improvised, lethal with one hit, understand?"

After saying that, he punched directly.

Rumble......

A dull sound sounded, and Zhang Wei's fist landed on Choi Young-jae's stomach at lightning speed.

This punch, with its powerful strength, directly penetrated his body, so much so that a fist-sized hole was broken in the back of the white taekwondo suit on his body.

"Ah......h

And Choi Young-jae was immediately like a lobster, kneeling on the ground, curled up, and the bitter water in his mouth flooded all over the ground.

This......

This scene suddenly made the noisy sound just now instantly quiet.

Especially, those students who admired foreign flattery just now, they were all stunned one by one, what happened at this moment just now?

Why did Choi Young-jae fall to the ground while talking and laughing?

Is it a mistake, is it a mistake, it should be Zhang Weicai who fell to the ground!

......

"This ..... Impossible, impossible, how could Choi Young-jae lose?"

"I must be hallucinating!"

"There must be something wrong with my cornea, I'm going back to get my cornea replaced!"

......

The victory and defeat were divided in just one breath, and they thought of the ridicule they had just made to Zhang Wei, and now their faces were hot and painful.

It was like being poured sulfuric acid, painful and black.

And those students who have always supported Chuanwu, at this time, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and one punch made the opponent lose their combat effectiveness.

That's pretty cool, isn't it?

"Well done, beautiful!"

Several teachers on the referee's bench couldn't help but shout.

Is this an eyebrow?

Well played, well played, relieved, really relieving!

This is the common idea in the minds of several of their teachers, but they just can't say it publicly.

"What I want to tell you is that Goryeo has been a vassal state of the Celestial Empire since ancient times, and your so-called Taekwondo is just the tip of the iceberg of the ancient martial arts of the Celestial Empire!"

Zhang Wei trampled Choi Young-jae under his feet with one foot, and said in an indifferent and disdainful tone:

"Now, please say the words 'I admit defeat' in public, or I will fight until you admit defeat!"

After speaking, in the way of others, he will also govern his body.

He kicked Choi Young-jae five or six meters away, and vomited blood in his mouth.