But this does not mean that Putin has the strength to challenge Wang Zhong!

In Wang Zhong's view, the two are not players at the same level at all, Putin is like a child, and he can't win!

If you are not a grandmaster, you will never understand how big a gap there will be between a grandmaster and an ordinary martial artist!

"Yes!"

Putin's eyes burn with something called fighting spirit, and after his defeat to Wang Zhong last time, he returned to the USSR for hellish training and visited many famous martial artists to learn from them!

And re-studied Sambo systematically, and put a lot of effort into it, and he had only one goal, that is, to defeat Wang Zhong.

The word Sambo comes from the Russian word meaning "unarmed self-defense", that is, unarmed self-defense, so Sambo is called "hand-to-hand combat" technique. Sambo is divided into two types: sports Sambo (an international wrestling sport) and fighting (that is, actual combat) Sambo, of which the actual Sambo is a set of kicking, hitting, falling, holding, ground skills, equipment defense, liberation, escort, binding, self-defense of daily items, etc.

"I need to visit an old friend, if you have time you can come with me, if you want to challenge me after this matter, then I will not refuse your request!"

Wang Zhong turned his head to look at Putin and said with a serious face.

"Good

Although he didn't know who his old friend was, Putin still agreed without any hesitation.

When the car stopped, Putin's mouth couldn't help but open widely, and his face was in disbelief!

Korea Taekwondo Headquarters Hall!

Putin thought of many possibilities, but he only didn't expect Wang Zhong to come to the South Korean Taekwondo headquarters hall!

The whole of South Korea, no, the whole martial arts world knows how bad the relationship between Wang Zhong and Korean taekwondo is, and it is unceremonious to say that Wang Zhong can have today's achievements. It was walking on the corpse of Korean taekwondo!

Taekwondo black belt eighth-dan Choi Jung-tae!

The youngest grandmaster taekwondo black belt nine-dan Choi Jung-won!

The entire Korean Taekwondo can't wait to eat Wang Zhong's meat and drink Wang Zhong's blood, he never thought that Wang Zhong would take the initiative to go to the Korean Taekwondo Headquarters Hall!

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Wang Zhong!"

The student who was standing at the door of the hall and was in charge of receiving saw Wang Zhong coming, and suddenly his mouth opened and he was able to stuff an egg. Finally, he turned around and ran inside frantically!

Wang Zhong!

Wang Zhong is here!

The Wang Zhong who pressed on the top of the head of Taekwondo and made people breathless is here!

Hey!

It was as if a drop of water had fallen into the boiling oil, and the whole hall became boiling in an instant!

As the door of the hall was opened left and right, one by one the warriors in white practice clothes ran out of it!

They clenched their hands into fists and looked at Wang Zhong with hatred on their faces. As if I wanted to tear him to shreds!

"Wang Zhong, this is not the place you should come, we ask you to leave!"

Standing at the front of them is their senior brother, Taekwondo black belt sixth-dan Duan Zhixing!

"Fuck off, this is not the place for you to go wild!"

The student who had the backbone of the main heart suddenly shouted and kept cursing.

Bastard!

Despicable villain!

Murderer!

Avenge!

All kinds of foul language are endless!

Wang Zhong's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard it above, and he quietly looked at the student in front of him, as if the things inside had nothing to do with him!

Wang Zhong walked forward slowly. He walked slowly, but he felt a mountain-like sense of oppression, as if he were a mountain.

The eyes of the students who stood in front of him showed a look of fear, as if a huge hand was holding their necks. No sound was made for a moment. Driven by fear, their bodies involuntarily retreated to the sides, and by the time they reacted, Wang Zhong had already walked to the door of the guild hall!

Duan Zhixing looked at Wang Zhong, who had already entered the hall. couldn't help but slap himself twice, he hated his weakness and hated his fear!

If you can hold on to it. Maybe the situation will be very different!

Wang Zhong heard Duan Zhixing's slap, but he didn't look back, but continued to walk forward. The person he's going to face today is in the depths of the dojo!

The wooden planks of the dojo are very firm, and Wang Zhong's feet step on it, making a crisp sound, if it were a different occasion, everyone might feel that this is a wonderful sound!

But now, the students and instructors of the dojo feel that this voice is like a demon's grin, and every step he takes seems to step on people's hearts!

"Hayi!"

Some students couldn't bear this torture first, his body jumped high, and his legs were like a sharp axe, kicking Wang Zhong's cheek fiercely!

Wang Zhong seemed to ignore it and continued to walk forward!

Syllable!

No one could see how Wang Zhong made a move, and the student who jumped up was thrown out hard!

Rumble!

The human body fell to the ground with a muffled sound!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

The three students rolled forward, and their arms smashed into Wang Zhong's legs!

Wang Zhong's body retreated slightly, his legs spread, as if it was a huge vice, instantly clamping the arms of the three of them, and twisting it!

Click!

With a crisp sound, the three of them instantly let out a howl like killing pigs!

Putin followed behind Wang Zhong, the pupils in his eyes had shrunk into a line, and he kept making assumptions in his mind about what kind of reaction he would have if he was attacked!

The answer is discouraging, if he is attacked like this, he may be able to subdue them, but his movements will definitely not be as clean as Wang Zhong!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

As if someone pressed a certain button, one and another taekwondo student bounced, one was not an opponent, then two, two was not good, then three, three was not enough, then four, and in the end, it slowly evolved into a fight!

Dozens of taekwondo students surrounded Wang Zhong alone!

But Wang Zhong was not afraid at all. His movements are very small, but they are very direct, no matter how many masters they are, Wang Zhong only needs one move to face them!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

One taekwondo master after another fell under Wang Zhong's fist!

Wang Zhong walked forward as if he was strolling leisurely, and as he walked by, one or two taekwondo students would definitely fall on both sides, their faces full of pain!

Putin followed behind Wang Zhong, but his heart was like turning over the river!

It's so strong!

This is the strength of the Grandmaster?

Or is Wang Zhong's instinctive fighting concept too advanced!

What would have happened if Wang Zhong had now been at the Judo headquarters in Tokyo, Japan, instead of being at the Taekwondo headquarters in South Korea?

Will those judo masters be as vulnerable as the taekwondo masters in front of them?

Putin's heart does not want to believe. But his sanity told him that even in the judo headquarters, where there were so many masters, Wang Zhong would be like a huge bulldozer, turning all the obstacles into nothing!

Boom!

Wang Zhong made a beautiful over-the-shoulder wrestling and slammed the last taekwondo student to the floor!

"There's only one purpose in martial arts, and that's to get to the opponent. Karate, taekwondo, judo, these are all artificially set limits. If you want to be a real master, you must have an open mind, take the infinite as the limited, and the impossible as the law. That's the only way to push your limits!"

"The purpose of my creation of Instinct Fighting is to break the limits of fighting and unleash the instinct of fighting!"

Wang Zhong seemed to say to Putin, and also to the student who fell on the ground:

"Your gaze is too limited. You've limited yourself to taekwondo, so that's what you're doing today!"

Wang Zhong's body slowly moved forward, and the taekwondo student looked at him from the ground. His back is so tall, as if it were a mountain, and his summit is connected with the blue sky!

"Limitations!"

Putin also began to re-examine his martial arts, and muttered a little:

"Did you make the mistake of limiting? Did you focus too much on judo?"

When Wang Zhong walked to the last door, he stopped!

Looking at the door in front of him, there was a trace of unbearable look in his eyes, but this trace of unbearableness was quickly covered by his perseverance!

"You're here!"

The door is slowly being opened!

Dressed in traditional Korean costumes and meticulously combed his hair, Kim Jiapan, who was kneeling on the ground, said with a smile as if he had seen an old friend.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Zhong's face also showed a knowing smile, he slowly walked in front of Jin Jiapan, sat cross-legged, and smiled.

"Try it, this year's new tea, although it can't compare to your Chinese Longjing, is also a very good variety!"

Jin Jiapan smiled and poured a cup of tea soup for Wang Zhong.

The pale green tea soup exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people can't help but have a feeling of index finger movement.

Wang Zhong picked up the teacup and drank it without hesitation!

The hot tea seems to be a small hand, constantly massaging his esophagus, so that someone has an indescribable comfort!

"You're not worried about me being poisoned?"

Jin Jiapan looked at the defenseless Wang Zhong, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, because you are Jin Jiapan!"

Wang Zhong glanced at Jin Jiapan and said without hesitation.

"Jin Jiapan won't be poisoned?

Jin Jiapan said with some amusement.

"Jin Jiapan may be poisoned, but Grandmaster Jin Jiapan will definitely not!"

Wang Zhong said affirmatively.

"Why?"

Jin Jiapan asked with some curiosity.

"Because of the dignity of the Grandmaster!"

Wang Zhong said with a serious face.

"Grandmaster's dignity!"

Jin Jiapan's eyes were a little confused, and he muttered, and finally his eyes were filled with a determined look, Wang Zhong was not wrong at all, as a grandmaster, Jin Jiapan has a kind of pride that is different from ordinary people!

It was this pride that didn't allow him to use any dirty means against another martial arts master!

The grandmaster can die in battle, but he must not lose the integrity of the martial arts!(To be continued......) R1292