Chapter 98: Defeat You in Three Seconds
"Park God is mighty!
Inside the martial arts hall, there was a boil.
Many taekwondo enthusiasts, almost with adoring eyes, stared at Park Hyun-joong, and even a few little fan girls, and wiped their tears excitedly.
They have never seen it before, as strong as Park Hyun-joong, kicking more than 200 catties of sandbags with one kick, this explosive power is too fierce.
"Oba, please sign a name! sign it on my underwear!" At this moment, a slightly chubby young woman rushed to Park Hyun-joong's side, knelt down on one knee, ripped off her shirt with her left hand, and brandished a signature pen with her right hand.
seems to be afraid that idols won't understand, and the chubby young woman also said it in Goryeo dialect, it seems that she has put a lot of effort into chasing stars.
Such a scene made many people unexpected, and everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"That's not right, isn't it! Kneeling down to a Korean, what's the matter?" muttered dissatisfied.
Park Hyun-joong was also a little surprised, he said indifferently that he should have rejected this fanatical fan. Anyway, Ye Yun didn't understand, and only heard a few Smectac.
Suddenly, the chubby young woman was so aggrieved that she cried on the spot, the kind that cried and rolled on the ground.
"What did Park God say?"
The Tu Fei Yuan translation girl, under the inquiry of everyone, explained embarrassedly: "What Park God means is that he dislikes that girl, saying that she is ugly and unworthy of liking him." ”
Hearing this, the whole audience exploded.
"No, he's too pretending! I've never seen anyone talk like this!"
"My Pu Shen won't hurt people like this, it's all that dead fat girl who translates randomly! Warn you to be careful! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" There are also die-hard fans of Park Hyun-joong, who are still maintaining the face of their idols.
"This person is too arrogant, his strength is not very good, and he is a good hand at pretending to be forced. Ye Yun shook his head.
At this moment, Park Hyun-joong seemed to be a little impatient, hooked his fingers at Ye Yun, and then stretched out three fingers with his other hand.
"Pu Shen said, I want to defeat you in three seconds!" Tu Feiyuan's translator hurriedly said.
"Three seconds, you can't give him three hundred seconds!" Ye Yun sneered and walked to the open area.
Hearing the translation's relay, Park Hyun smiled fiercely, as if he didn't believe it at all, thinking that Ye Yun was bragging.
The hostess quickly asked the cameraman to turn the camera around and aim at the scene of the game. For a small unit like Chuzhou TV, it is already a rare opportunity to be able to photograph a taekwondo master like Park Hyun-joong in a fight, of course they don't want to let it go, and they want to monopolize the exclusive resources of this showdown.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now the duel between Park God and Ye Yun has begun," the hostess said quickly to the camera, "I believe everyone knows that Park God's status in the world is a taekwondo myth that is in full swing! According to rumors, because of Park God's outstanding contribution to the sport, he was considered by relevant institutions to be awarded the supreme status of a black belt of nine dans...... As for his opponent, this nameless classmate Ye Yun, we don't have too detailed information, and we can't expect him to win, just don't lose too badly, don't lose Huaxia's face, come on!"
These words, the hostess Xiao Xin said it as a matter of course, and it also represented the thoughts of many viewers present.
In the professional field of taekwondo, Park Hyun-joong has a brilliant record, almost known as the undefeated god of war, and Ye Yun's name has never been heard of.
It is not surprising that such a one-sided judgment has emerged.
At this time, Park Hyun-joong had already launched an offensive.
His skills are solid, his attacks are sharp and ferocious, and every blow is beautiful and free, with a strong ornamental value.
"Wow! Whirlwind kick! So handsome! Unfortunately, it didn't hit. A fan girl exclaimed.
"Look! Oba he threw another difficult backspin kick in the air! a 360-degree one-legged whirlwind kick!" someone screamed again.
However, no matter how Park Hyun-joong kicked and struck, he failed to hit Ye Yun, and the time of three seconds had long passed.
In the eyes of everyone, Park Hyun-joong looked like he was playing an exhibition match, and all kinds of fancy kicks were displayed, and once he even used a 540-degree backspin kick.
The problem is that Ye Yun's figure, like a falling leaf, can almost always be avoided at a critical moment.
After kicking more than a dozen times in a row, but failing to hit his opponent, Park Hyun-joong began to be a little anxious, and he had never met such an opponent before.
With a low roar, Park Hyun-joong's expression was solemn, and he increased the speed and frequency of his attack, and his leg attack was as fast as a ghost.
"Oh my God! Pu Shen deserves to be an idol! It's amazing! We stand so far away, we all feel the strong wind blowing in our faces, and our faces are burning with pain! I'm about to turn from a passerby to a fan!" the hostess Xiao Xin's tone was excited.
However, the audience on the sidelines also felt more and more that something was wrong.
They have watched a lot of Park Hyun-joong's game footage and even highlights, but they have never seen it, and Park Hyun-joong has failed to kick his opponent for more than a minute in a row.
"The one surnamed Ye! You fight back! Hide and hide all day long! Lose the face of our Chinese people!" someone shouted unhappily.
"That's right, don't be cowardly, don't hide hard!" more people chimed in.
"You know a few things! My Brother Yun said, this Korean can't hit him in 300 seconds! I don't believe you look at the time!" Sun Ye was depressed and yelled loudly.
Hearing this prompt, many people subconsciously look at their mobile phones, or look at their watches.
As the minutes passed, Park Hyun-joong had been maintaining a high-intensity attack, and sweat had oozed from his forehead, but he was frustrated to find that no matter what technique he used or what force he used, he couldn't hit Ye Yun.
Gradually, as the time approached five minutes, Park Hyun-joong's face had changed wildly, becoming a little crazy, and his eyes were even more hideous and violent, and he was so irritable that he wanted to kill.
"Okay! Three hundred seconds have arrived!" Ye Yun no longer dodged, but stood still, "It's time for me to fight back!"
Whew! A leg shadow brought up a violent air current, and slammed into Park Hyun-joong's body. The latter snorted, like a paper kite with a broken thread, and flew out more than two feet, and the whole person slammed into the wooden wall, smashing the wall into a big hole.
The audience was silent, and Park Hyun-joong's fans were almost suffocated.
Who would have imagined that the myth in their minds, the shining star of taekwondo, was actually kicked to the wall by an unknown Ye Yun!
This is an absolute fiasco! An unprecedented fiasco! It may even lead Park Hyun-joong to lose confidence and choose to retire in disgrace.
"Asiba, Asiba, Fack!" Park Hyun-joong was embedded in the wooden wall, unable to move, and looked depressed like a dead dog.
"God, what have we all seen? Pu Shen is actually defeated! Is Ye Yun strong to this point, he is really a master among the people!"
"Damn, this Ye Yun's foot strength seems to be more domineering than Pu Shen!"
"If I'm not mistaken, Park Shen is seventy kilograms, how much strength does it take to kick him so far that the wall is broken!"
"What is the origin of Ye Yun? It is so strong that it makes people tremble! It turns out that he didn't make a move before, he was just teasing Pu Shen, and it took him five minutes to kill in one hit! It's no different from a cat playing with a mouse. ”
It was only at this time that all kinds of exclamations rang out.
Everyone's gaze on Ye Yun was already different.
Many people are even thinking, this young man surnamed Ye is so strong, why don't he join the taekwondo world and replace and surpass Pu Shen? With his strength, he should be able to do it in minutes!
"Okay! It's so relieving!" Sun Ye and Ning Yun'er were so excited that they high-fived each other.
"Classmate Ye, can I interview you? I didn't expect you to be so strong!" the hostess Xiao Xin hurriedly ran over.
Her gut feeling is that the discovery of big news may have unearthed a future kung fu superstar.
"I'm sorry, our Brother Yun has never been interviewed. Sun Ye hurriedly came out to stop him.
"So, does Brother Yun have anything to say to Pu Shen?"
Ye Yun had already walked out, but when he heard this, he immediately stood up again, and teased: "You told him that eating too much kimchi is not healthy." ”
The hostess laughed dumbly, and many viewers next to her were also amused, this young man has good skills and a good sense of humor.
Ignoring the people in the martial arts hall, Ye Yun and the others went straight out and got into the car.
Sun Ye proposed that he was hungry, so he suggested going to a street for supper and eating something casually, and Ning Yun'er had no objection.
Ye Yun also wanted to take this opportunity to relax, so he agreed, after all, he had been running around all day today, and the people who were beaten by iron were also tired.
The car slowly drove to the porridge street, Ye Yun found a slightly high-grade shop, and then asked for a private room, ordered the seafood porridge with a good taste in his impression, and asked for a few lo-mei.
While waiting for the food to be served, Sun Ye asked curiously: "Brother Yun, Yun Lady God, our company has been established for several days, is there a dividend?"
"Of course there is, haven't you even seen it? Settle it once a week and put it into your private bank account. Ning Yun'er said.
"Uh...... I threw my bank card in a drawer, and I didn't do a text message, I really don't know. Sun Ye smiled hesitantly, "Is my dividend enough to buy a sports car?"
"Sports car, please, can you have a little ambition?" Ning Yun'er was happy, "We have recently shipped 1,500 beauty pendants alone, deducting various expenses, fat man, you can buy three 19-seat Gulfstream G550, this is currently the top private jet, the price starts at 300 million Chinese dollars." ”
"What?!" Sun Ye squirted out a sip of tea, choking with excitement, "I've also become a billionaire?"
"That's a must! You don't see who you're messing with!" Ning Yun'er was a little proud.
"I'll go to the bank tomorrow to check it! Take out some money, spend it when it should be spent, use it when it should be used, and live the addiction of a big guy." Sun Ye smiled.
"Look at your little bit of interest. Ye Yunle was happy.
At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated and Ni Xinyu sent it; Before, they didn't have each other's contact information, but because of the "Yunding Fitness Club", it didn't take long to add it.
"Brother Yun, what are you busy with?" Ni Xinyu's voice was soft and soft, like a well-behaved little milk cat.
"Eat supper. Ye Yun said calmly.
"Oh, people are still practicing the 'Five Birds Opera', it seems that there are a few movements that are not the essentials, Brother Yun, can you give me some guidance?" Ni Xinyu said again.
"No problem. Ye Yun replied.
Almost immediately, Ni Xinyu sent a few photos.
Seeing these photos, Ye Yun's eyelids jumped, and he felt that his nose was about to move.
What does this iceberg school flower want to make trouble, dressed so coolly, and the posture is so tempting, the skin is as smooth as jade, and the eyes are even more blurry and seductive, a normal man can't hold it.
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