Chapter 332: Plant the crime first, the TV station is recording it
Going up to the second floor, through the half-open door, you can see dozens of students training in the training room with yellow belts around their waists.
Some of the people in the group are pressing their legs, and some are practicing the movements, and they are junior students at first glance, and they have no real skills.
Without saying a word, I kicked directly on the door of the training room, and the clang, attracting everyone's attention.
The trainees who were training looked at me in amazement, not knowing what was going on.
"Tell your coach to get out of here and kick the gym!"
I said coldly with a bluff. Li Jinyu translated my words aloud on the side.
A group of students suddenly blew up, all of them looked indignant, well, if it weren't for the rules of kicking the gym, I'm afraid they would have beaten me together.
That's when I saw the yellow hair I saw in the hospital in the morning, and the guy had a red belt around his waist.
Taekwondo is roughly divided into several levels, generally from low to high is distinguished by color, white belt is the lowest level, you can get it by paying money, yellow belt is the color after a simple assessment after practicing for a while, that is to say, these yellow belt students are relatively low-level, and then there is a green belt, blue belt, red belt, black belt, the highest black belt has a rank, a section of two paragraphs and three paragraphs, etc., can go to the black belt is generally a coach-level figure.
This Huang Mao didn't expect to be a role like a senior brother, and it is estimated that when the coach is not there, it will be this miscellaneous person who will teach these low-level students on his behalf.
Raising his hand to stop the clamor of the students, Huang Mao was not stage frightened, and said with a smile: "Kick the hall? Just rely on a few of you Celestial Empire people? It's so funny, don't you know that in the face of absolute strength, all so-called courage is in vain?"
Before our coach comes, get out of here, we'll treat this as if it didn't happen!"
After Huang Mao finished speaking, a group of students laughed with him.
"Oh, it's shameless, I've come to the door, and you want to let me leave just by saying a few words?
Why, do you want to play the empty city plan with me? Do you know who first came up with this plan? Hey, the uncle won't tell you, I'm afraid that after I say it, the person who came up with this plan will become you GL people!
Hurry up, call your coach out to die, uncle is very short of time, and there is no time to waste on you. β
In terms of lip service, buddies are really not afraid of these little messes, but after graduating from college, buddies have also run business for a period of time.
Li Jinyu looked at me, and then honestly translated the words as they were.
At this moment, these students of the Qinglong Daoist Hall are boiling, this is a naked slap in the face, and if you drive people out, you won't dare to fight, and you won't be able to raise your head when you go out in the future.
What's more, three cameras marked with different TV station logos are shooting at both sides, this Nima will not be a live broadcast, right? If you dare to retreat at this time, I am afraid that you will become a sinner in front of the whole people and drown in public opinion, right?
Huang Mao shouted a few times to silence his students, and then said with a dark face: "Since you are bent on death, I will fulfill you! Come on, I will accept your challenge!"
I laughed and said, "Are you the most powerful person in the Qinglong Gym? Can you represent the Qinglong Gym? Let's go and call your coach out, you can't." β
I have long found out that as long as my buddies are kind enough to tell the truth and persuade people, basically no one will appreciate it.
As if he had been insulted, Huang Mao blushed and shouted: "Don't think too much of yourself! I can clean you up by myself!"
After speaking, he straightened his clothes and belt and stood in the middle of the training ground.
Since they officially responded to the battle, the other students also honestly retreated to the back and sat in two rows around the field, ready to watch the battle.
I nodded, for this kind of guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, it's okay to clean up as an appetizer.
Take off your shirt and hand it to Wang Kehan, don't let this kid hold his clothes, I'm afraid that he can't help but cause a scuffle. Well, we're here to kick the gym, it's an upright challenge, it's not an underworld fight, and we can't engage in the kind of individual heroism that one person beats someone and a group of people.
In order to show that I don't want to take advantage of the other party, I deliberately took off my leather shoes first, and then entered, uh, Huang Mao thought I was talking about the rules, and bowed to me directly, and said a paragraph in my mouth, which is probably a clichΓ© of a formal competition.
I beckoned to him and said contemptuously, "Come on, I don't think you can hold on for ten seconds." β
Although the words are easy to say, it is no less than dropping a bomb in the dojo.
Except for me and Wang Kehan, all of whom were knowledgeable, and a red belt was said to be unable to last for ten seconds...... Unless the opponent is a peerless master, he is definitely talking big!
The photographers of the three TV stations also looked at each other, with funny expressions on their faces, as if they saw a country boy who didn't know anything pointing to the plane and saying, "Our village can build more than ten planes in one night."
Huang Mao felt insulted, shouted at the noise of a group of students, and trotted towards me, and after the right distance, he jumped up with his foot violently, and then smashed his other leg in the air and smashed it towards my head!
That's when I made a move!
I've been practicing Liu Jiaquan for a while, and it's not enough to deal with a demon like Chen Feng who fights to the death, but it's an extremely easy thing to deal with these same academic taekwondo opponents, not to mention, I am wearing four top-level biochips!
Suddenly accelerated, raised his hand sideways on the spot, and slapped Huang Mao's face in mid-air, and in his frightened expression, I pressed him from the air to the floor!
This time it was so fast that none of the people present could see my movements, well, it is estimated that the footage captured by those three cameras will be repeated for a long time to come.
With a bang, Huang Mao was directly pressed to the ground by me from the air, the speed was too fast, and his body and legs fell after his head hit the ground.
I was annoyed that he injured a few international students, although he didn't kill him on the spot, but he still used dark energy in his hands, after this impact, if this thing didn't have a concussion, I would hit the wall with my head!
Huang Mao's teeth were also knocked out by me deliberately with the palm of my hand, half squatting on the ground and looking at the blood in the palm of my hand, I laughed, while wiping my hands on Huang Mao, who had fainted, and said: "This is less than five seconds, is this the strength of your Qinglong Gym? Or is your so-called taekwondo a trick that is simply a deceptive trick and vulnerable?"
As soon as these deliberately provocative words came out, no one could stand it, and the students of the Qinglong Daoist Hall who were sitting on the floor watching the battle made a noise again, and the three cameras were all aimed at them.
But the strength I showed just now was too terrifying, and these people also understood that now they rushed up, just to let me use them as props to play with my companions, so they sat on the ground one by one and couldn't get up.
At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the training room, well, the main master is finally here.
When Kwon Daewoo walked into the training room, I turned around and smiled very brightly at him, surrounded by yellow hair with blood stains on his face and bloody palm prints on his snow-white uniform.
Quan Daewoo was wearing a Taoist uniform with a black belt tied around his waist, and rushed into the training room with a group of people with an iron face.
"What's going on?"
Quan Daewoo has a little impression of me, after all, he walked across the opposite face outside the ward yesterday, but looking at the situation at the scene, if he can't guess what I'm doing, then the brain can be fed to the dog.
A group of yellow belt students seemed to have found the backbone, and hurriedly ran up to two, muttering about the matter to Quan Daewoo, and a few carried Huang Mao away to treat his injuries.
Li Jinyu swallowed his saliva and whispered to me: "Big brother, this is the Quan Daewoo yesterday, the coach of the Qinglong Gym, the second-level black belt, and several other third- and fourth-level people, all of whom are nominal, and it is estimated that they will not come." β
I nodded, and said loudly to Kwon Daewoo: "Old thing, you instigated these soft eggs just now to besiege those international students?
No matter how much, let's plant the crime first, the TV station is recording it.
"You're slandering!"
"Did you slander you clearly in your heart, saying that there were so many Daoist Hall students attacking Celestial Empire tourists on the street yesterday, did you also instigate the students to participate?"