Chapter 36: If you don't roll, you'll be a waster
"Messing around?" Lin Moxing raised his eyebrows slightly, but said indifferently: "Give you three seconds to cut off your arms!"
"Boy...... Are you really going to force me?" Liu Mingyu stared at Lin Mo deadly, gritting his teeth and saying in a deep voice.
Lin Mo didn't bother to answer him at all, but raised a finger slightly: "One!"
"Hahaha!!"
Liu Mingyu suddenly laughed angrily, staring at Lin Mo with a cold face: "Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but I, Liu Mingyu, am not anything to mess with, I am now a fourth-stage black belt, if you really fight, you will not be able to get good either!"
Liu Mingyu said this, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, he swept out fifty or sixty members of the Spark Taekwonxing Club in just a few tens of seconds, although he thought that he could also do it, it was absolutely impossible to do it in such a short time.
"Three!"
When the third finger was raised, Lin Mo walked towards Liu Mingyu step by step.
Seeing Lin Mo striding over, Liu Mingyu's face became hideous and fierce: "Boy, do you really want to lose both with me?"
"Lose both?" Lin Mo shook his head: "You don't have that qualification!"
"Boy, you wait and regret it!" Liu Mingyu took a sharp breath, clenched his fists, and shouted, almost like the wind, his fists and feet attacked Lin Mo at the same time.
Taekwondo is fast and accurate, Liu Mingyu's fists and feet are perfectly coordinated, and the strength is even more ferocious and oppressive.
Lin Mo was still as steady as Mount Tai, and when Liu Mingyu was about to attack him, he kicked out suddenly, and then came and kicked Liu Mingyu in the lower abdomen.
Bang!
Liu Mingyu only felt that his five organs were surging, flew out six or seven meters away, and smashed on the wall, but it was a click twice, his entire arm ribs were dislocated, his body slipped off, and then he pounced, knelt on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, Liu Mingyu, as a taekwondo master with a black belt of the fourth dan, was actually knocked down by Lin Mo with one kick?
Zhong Qiaomeng was also shocked, his ruddy little mouth was slightly open, and there was something incredible in his mind.
She looked down on Lin Mo before, but now, compared with Wu Mingzhe, Lin Mo seems to be better than Wu Mingzhe in some aspects.
However, in Zhong Qiaomeng's heart, Wu Mingzhe is still the best boy, after all, Wu Mingzhe is the absolute first in other aspects, such as class basketball games, swimming or studying!
Although she was a little surprised by Lin Mo's heart, in her heart, Wu Mingzhe was still her favorite person.
Wu Mingzhe's face was already a little pale, Lin Mo actually kicked Liu Mingyu half to death with one kick, how much difference was his force from Lin Mo?
Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, Wu Mingzhe secretly said in his heart: "In terms of force, it seems that I, Wu Mingzhe, am not as good as you, but in other aspects, I will definitely show my strongest state to let you know that I, Wu Mingzhe, am still the best person in Aoba High School!"
Although he was ruthless in his heart, Wu Mingzhe's heart was inexplicably deeply frustrated.
He always thought that he was the best, until Lin Mo appeared, and the sense of crisis in Wu Mingzhe's heart deepened.
"You wounded them?"
At the same second, a middle-aged man's questioning voice with anger and not very fluent in Chinese resounded throughout the audience.
His voice was obviously not loud, but in the ears of those present, there was a strong sense of oppression.
Everyone subconsciously turned around, but saw that at the source of the voice, there was a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy face and wearing a taekwondo uniform.
The middle-aged man has a dotted beard, sharp eyes, and a powerful aura on his body, which is by no means comparable to a character like Liu Mingyu.
"It's... It is the hall of the Spark Taekwonting Club... The hall owner is here!" The taekwondo teacher in the ninth class of high school was full of shock.
He had only met the owner of the Spark Taekwonquan Club once, and the owner of the Spark Taekwonting Club had only come to school once.
He remembered that it was still three years ago, and that time, the owner of the Spark Taekwonxing Club was also for his disciples.
However, at the beginning, he just used one trick to abolish the master of the second stage of the black belt!
Lin Mo glanced at him casually, and said lightly: "That's right, I hit him." ”
"You're crazier than I thought I was!
Jin Zhuhyuk stared at Lin Mo, his tone was slightly cold, and there was an extremely strong aura surging on his body, oppressing towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's starry eyes raised slightly, but he directly ignored it, and said indifferently: "That's right, right? I'll just tell you one thing now, either go back to your stick country!" or..."
"It's a waste!"
Lin Mo's indifferent voice resounded all around, although it was not big, it gave people a sense of shock and shock, which made everyone feel a pang in their hearts.
However, then everyone felt that Lin Mo was still too arrogant, this Jin Zhuhe was not as good as Liu Mingyu, he was a real veteran taekwondo master, and he could be regarded as a grandmaster in taekwondo.
Rao is Kim Joo Hyuk's pupils widened, and his eyes were full of cold anger.
This cold boy who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old is so arrogant!
"Your Excellency is young, and you can sweep away all the children of my Spark Taekwonxing Club, and your talent is indeed amazing, but you are too crazy! You have a saying in Huaxia, that people should not be too sharp, otherwise it will be easy to break through steel!" Jin Zhuhe said sharply, with deep resentment and jealousy in his eyes.
The resentment is that Lin Mo actually injured so many of his children, which is probably the biggest shame since the establishment of the Spark Taekwonxing Club.
The reason for his jealousy is that Lin Mo is so young that he has the strength that he dreamed of but couldn't have at his original age.
"Arrogance?" Lin Mo's face was calm, but he sneered faintly: "Arrogance is because I have that capital! And you, if you don't get out, you can only be a wasted person!"
"Hahaha!!Okay!That's great!" Kim Joo Hyuk raised his head and laughed wildly, his eyes were full of coldness: "I, Kim Joo Hyuk, since I founded the Spark Taekwong Club, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this, and you want me to become a waste, right?
When the words fell, a cold chill bloomed on Kim Joo-hyuk's body, and the fierce power on his body exploded in an instant.
With a low shout, a stride, and a sudden rush, it was a full step of more than a foot.
But Lin Mo has his hands in his pockets, his face is calm, his bearing is leisurely, and he is not afraid!
"Look for death!"
Kim Joo-hyuk was completely enraged, and a deep anger ignited in his eyes, and he almost concentrated all his strength on his fist.
In an instant, he rushed to Lin Mo's side, his face was hideous and fierce, and he thought that this punch would definitely be able to smash Lin Mo into blood!
The taekwondo teacher had long been horrified, he had never seen Kim Joo-hyuk use all his strength, and now, this punch was like a meteorite landing, more than a thousand catties!
Lin Mo is so indifferent and still has his hands in his pockets, isn't this a typical death-hunting?