You must know that although Zhang Shichao is the runner-up, in the final, he only made two moves in front of Bai Shaoyu and was defeated. It is also the shortest and most suspenseful final in the history of the city's championship.

Now, Bai Shaoyu wants to take action in person, I'm afraid that Han Dong's situation is a little bad.

For a while, even Huang Ruoyi was worried about him.

"You really want to fight me?" Han Dong narrowed his eyes.

The kick he just now was extremely powerful, this Bai Shaoyu even dared to stand up, it seems that he is not afraid of this kick at all.

"You know, if the fight really starts, it's impossible for me to stop. When the time comes, I'll break the appearance for you, don't blame me for not reminding me!" Han Dong said lightly.

"Hmph, arrogant, you really think you can beat Bai Gongzi. ”

As soon as Han Dong's words came out, some people below were suddenly dissatisfied. A girl from an onlooker snorted. Bai Shaoyu is her idol and has always wanted to find an opportunity to get close to him.

"That's right, I didn't see how powerful his kick was just now, so he was just more powerful. Bai Gongzi is different from Zhang Shichao!" the other girl said.

At least half of the girls watching in this gym are admirers of Bai Shaoyu.

Han Dong's words just now instantly stabbed the hornet's nest. They criticized him one after another.

When Han Dong heard this, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh.

These girls don't know anything about fighting, and they're just a layman. They thought that there was nothing remarkable about the strength and speed of the country.

But they don't know that this is the true meaning of martial arts. I'm much stronger than you, I'm much faster than you, what tricks do I play with you?

It's like an adult beating a child, no matter how beautiful and ever-changing your moves are, as long as I punch you, I can knock you down.

Although Han Dong defeated Zhang Shichao neatly before, everyone is still full of confidence in Bai Shaoyu. After all, the strength he has shown over the years has indeed conquered countless people.

"That's right, Bai Gongzi has defeated countless people before, what kind of master he hasn't seen, how can he be afraid of him Han Dong. ”

Thinking of this, someone looked at Han Dong with disdain:

"Don't think that you can be proud by defeating Zhang Shichao, Bai Shaoyu is not Zhang Shichao's soft persimmon. ”

And in the field, maybe only Bai Shaoyu and the referee knew how terrible Han Dong was.

The referee looked at Bai Shaoyu with a solemn look and saw that his gaze was firm. I could only sigh and say, "It's okay to fight, but the point is over." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Dong coldly.

Han Dong's sentence of fist embroidery can be regarded as completely offending the referee and coach.

So he didn't stop it, and even hoped that this Bai Shaoyu would be able to defeat Han Dong ruthlessly, so that he could understand the power of taekwondo.

"Come on. ”

Bai Shaoyu hooked his hand and went to the middle of the field, and immediately ushered in the cheers of countless girls.

He is handsome and handsome, tall, and wears a clean taekwondo uniform, just like a wealthy boy who came out of an idol drama.

In contrast, Han Dong stood there, a tall man in his early sevens, with an ordinary appearance, he looked very ordinary.

Whether it is emotionally or in the past, everyone believes that Bai Shaoyu will definitely teach this arrogant boy a hard lesson, let him know that this gym is not a place where he can easily come around.

"Let's do it. ”

Han Dong put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Hmph. Bai Shaoyu snorted angrily in his nose.

Although he usually doesn't look as arrogant as Zhang Shichao, he is actually more arrogant in his heart. Didn't put anyone in his eyes.

But Han Dong was obviously underestimating him, which immediately aroused Bai Shaoyu's anger.

He let out a loud shout, slammed a few steps, and then made a sharp stop, a domineering sideways roundabout kick, and swept towards Han Dong in the air.

He kicked out with his right foot, slashing through the air two hundred and seventy degrees, with the help of the momentum and the whirling force of the twisting of his waist, like a dragon swinging its tail, bringing a fierce wind.

Before his feet arrived, Han Dong could feel a faint tingling pain on his face.

"This Bai Shaoyu is not simple! In addition to experience, he is on par with Ding Peng's strength. Han Dong was slightly startled in his heart.

Ding Peng is the ace fighter under Jin Ye. And Bai Shaoyu is only in his twenties, and his strength is so close to Ding Peng, what a genius he is.

What's more, he is also a top student, the number one striker of the school football team, and he is handsome. Such a man is so good, no wonder, there are so many girls who fall for him.

The girls in the audience couldn't help but scream when they saw such Bai Shaoyu's difficult and chic movements.

The coach and referee secretly applauded, with this kick alone, Bai Shaoyu surpassed him steadily.

"I'm afraid that Bai Shaoyu already has the strength of the fourth stage of the black belt. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the entire Jiangcheng, there are no more than five people in taekwondo above the fourth dan. According to Bai Shaoyu's current level, it is enough to participate in the nationwide youth taekwondo competition and get a certain ranking.

"I don't know, how will this kid take this kick?" The coach secretly speculated in his heart, if it was himself, he could only quickly take a few steps back and avoid his edge first.

But in this way, Bai Shaoyu will have the upper hand, and then he will have to withstand his mercury-like offensive. If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and once you are negligent, you will be knocked down by the momentum it takes advantage of.

However, what he didn't expect was that Han Dong on the field just smiled faintly. Suddenly, he raised a hand, and with just one stroke, he blocked Bai Shaoyu's kick that poured all his strength.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Shaoyu bounced back, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Even if he overestimated Han Dong, he didn't expect him to be so strong. Can you block your own infusion with one hand?

And Han Dong felt that the little true qi in his body had been consumed again, but it was enough to deal with Bai Shaoyu.

"Come again!" Bai Shaoyu was slightly angry, shouted, suddenly withdrew his legs, and with the help of the strength of his waist, he turned around and threw another leg, turning around continuously in mid-air, throwing out five or six whip legs.

This technique is also a very advanced leg technique in taekwondo, and ordinary people can't use it at all.

"Poof, poof, poof. ”

After a continuous outburst, even Bai Shaoyu had to stop and pant slightly.

He looked around and saw that Han Dong was still holding one hand behind his back, not moving in place, while the other hand blocked all his attacks.

"How is that possible!"

The coach's heart sank, he never expected that Han Dong would be so tough.

At this time, the voices of Bai Shaoyu's supporters gradually became quieter. Even if they didn't understand it, they could see that Han Dong had only used one hand to make all of Bai Shaoyu's attacks in vain. What if he threw his fists and feet?

"Could it be that Bai Shaoyu is going to lose?" An unpleasant thought suddenly appeared in everyone's minds.

"You're tired of kicking so much, aren't you?