"Choi Young-jae, Choi Young-jae!"

"Choi Young-jae, Choi Young-jae!"

......

Choi Young-jae came to the stage, because of his handsome appearance and strong muscles, so it attracted a lot of screams from girls, but Choi Young-jae was enjoying it at the same time, and his eyes were full of disdain.

He first raised his hands high for a muscular show.

Then he walked to the edge of the training ground, and raised his leg to kick the wooden handle of the stake for martial arts training.

"Smack!"

I saw that there was a wooden handle with the thickness of an adult's wrist, and it was directly kicked off by him.

"Ah......h

There was another shrill scream of a girl outside the training ground, it was a kind of morbid madness.

"Choi Young-jae, I love you!"

"Choi Young-jae, so handsome, I want to marry you!"

"I'm going to give you a monkey, please pamper me!"

......

"Cut, isn't it just a piece of wood, what's the big deal?"

"That's it!"

......

"I heard that his father is the five-time champion of Korean taekwondo!"

"I've heard that he can jump one or two meters high, and I've heard that his leg strength has exceeded two hundred pounds!"

......

"Prepare for both players!"

At this time, the teacher in the referee's seat spoke.

And Chen Yu'er, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, also opened her eyes and stood up from the ground, a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

"Are you Chen Yu'er from the Martial Arts Academy?"

"You admit defeat by yourself now, and then say obediently, it's not as good as our taekwondo, it's still too late!"

"Otherwise, wait a while, don't blame me for not being a gentleman enough to beat women!"

Cui Yingjae looks like he is good for you, speaking broken Chinese, but his contempt for Chen Yuer is vividly realized.

"If you want me to admit defeat, you want to be beautiful!"

Chen Yuer frowned, disgusted with him, and scolded back loudly:

"You can throw in the towel now, though, because you'll be embarrassed to lose to a woman as a big male in a moment. ”

"Hmph, it looks like I need to make you scream!"

Choi Young-jae's face sank, Chen Yuer actually said that he was an animal, which made him very angry, and he couldn't wait for Chen Yuer to beg for mercy.

"I especially like the screaming of your Celestial Dynasty women!"

He smiled wickedly again.

"You ......"

"Both sides prepare!"

On the referee's seat, the referee spoke again.

Preparation is nothing more than a fist and a salute, which is virtue.

"Chuanwu vs. Taekwondo, the first game, start now!"

It was announced from the referee's bench, and almost at the same time, Choi Young-jae raised his leg and kicked at Chen Yu'er.

Bang!

And Chen Yu'er's reaction was not slow, she immediately blocked his legs with both hands, but Cui Yingzai's strength was not ordinary, although she blocked, but her whole person was still as if she had been hit by a car, and she took many steps back in a row before she stopped with difficulty.

"Haha, this is Chuanwu?"

"Aren't you flying martial arts? Why didn't you even block Choi Young-jae's kick!"

"Hey, without Chen Yi's fall, it's already very good, it seems that Chuanwu still has some real kung fu, hahaha......"

......

"It's not a heavyweight at all, just by crushing it with strength, you can press Chen Yuer to the ground and rub it!"

"I don't have to fight, I've already lost!"

......

There are those who are sarcastic, there are those who are depressed, and there are even those who are disappointed in Chuanwu.

The students of the Chuanwu Martial Arts Academy were all disgraced, and they didn't even have the courage to look up and watch the game.

And the referees and teachers in the referee's seat also had the urge to cover their faces and support their foreheads, as if they had seen Chen Yuer being beaten in an embarrassing and miserable scene.

And in the ring, Chen Yuer also gritted her teeth, knowing from Cui Yingjae's kick that it was not easy to win this battle.

She immediately assumed a Tai Chi posture.

"Oh, I remember, this is your soft fist, is it made of marshmallows?"

Seeing this, Choi Young-jae immediately began to mock.

"Drink ......"

Chen Yuer also seemed to be enraged, and she immediately took the initiative to attack Choi Young-jae.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wei on the periphery had an urge to support his forehead.

Taijiquan, because of its combination of rigidity and softness, can swing a thousand catties in four or two, is an elusive ingenuity, and an erratic secret hand, so it is not suitable for active attack at all.

You can only wait for someone else's attack, then defuse, move, and attack again.

If you take the initiative to attack, skill, secret hand, it will be directly exposed, then it is still skill, is it a secret hand?

Therefore, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

How can the power of four taels be worth a thousand catties?

Gu Tai Chi, that's for killing.

And now the essence of Tai Chi handed down by the folk is long gone.

So he can conclude that Chen Yu'er must not have learned the essence either, so she will definitely not be Choi Young-jae's opponent.

Sure enough, not only did Zhang Wei expect it, but also those students of other martial arts academies, Chen Yu'er was full of flaws as soon as she made a few moves.

Not to mention the teacher and Zhang Wei in the referee's seat, even those students can't stand it, Chen Yuer won't be a teacher who worships Ma San, right?

Did you learn a fake Tai Chi?

They're on, they're okay, and, not to mention fighting too much, it's absolutely no problem to fight two.

Full of flaws......

And it's not a heavyweight man who is fighting, so it's natural to go on stage and give people their heads.

As soon as she made a move, Choi Young-jae also made a move, and directly clasped her hand, and then raised her leg and kicked it over.

Bang......

This kick, directly on her stomach, is almost without any skill, relying on personal physical fitness and brute strength.

He also used a lot of strength, and he didn't pity Xiang Xiang and the jade, and directly kicked Chen Yu'er several meters away.

"Ah......h

Chen Yu'er clutched her stomach and fell to the ground, almost losing her combat effectiveness.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this scene, Choi Young-jae couldn't help laughing.

"This is the martial arts of the Celestial Empire?"

"Hahaha, this is not to kill people by technical attacks, but to laugh people to death!"

"It's so vulnerable, and you dare to come out and be embarrassed, isn't there anyone who can fight?"

......

Many students also laughed along, and Chuanwu was a complete joke.

Passing on martial arts, a inheritance that the people of the Celestial Empire themselves don't learn, how powerful can it be?

The history of the Celestial Empire is just a few random compilations, and the transmission of martial arts is not strengthened, but simply deified, right?

What can you accomplish by driving wooden stakes every day?

"Let's go, let's go, this kind of martial art is not worth challenging my Yamato nation at all, it is simply a waste of our precious time and tarnishing our bushido spirit!"

The camp of the Orient, with a disappointed face, put down a word, and was about to leave.

Siam also shook his head, and was about to leave.

And Chen Yu'er on the cultivation ground, she was angry and gritted her teeth, and she hated her own incompetence, she wanted to stand up several times, but she only had more than enough heart and insufficient strength, resisted the kick of others with all her strength, and did not vomit blood and fainted, which was already very good.

"Do you still have people in the Martial Academy? I can beat ten of you who are vulnerable to a waste like you!"

Choi Young-jae has swelled to the point where there is no one in his eyes.

He felt that it was an honor to step on the Celestial Empire's martial arts at the moment.

"If no one comes up again, then you will lose, this cultivation ground will be our Taekwondo Academy from now on, and besides, you can't appear in our field of vision in the future, you have to be a street rat with your tail between your legs!"

Choi Young-jae said very arrogantly.

"Hahaha, what about you martial arts and angry youths, come, hurry up, I'm going to fight ten!"

"Why, such a big spread of the Martial Arts Academy, it is said that there are thousands of students, why is it that until now, there is not a single person who dares to stand up?"

......

"Damn!"

Those students of the Martial Arts Academy all gritted their teeth, but none of them dared to stand up and fight Choi Young-jae.

"Hey, these students are really the worst class I've ever led!"

There was a teacher on the referee's bench who hated iron and said:

"It is estimated that this year, our Chuan Wu Academy, there is no one who can go to the Jingshi Martial Academy, hey, a year is not as good as a year, sad!"