"Whether it's worth it or not, I naturally have a consideration in my heart!" Park Hanyong said, the broken arm was as if it was not his own, and even his expression did not change from beginning to end.

Jiang Qian glanced at Park Hanyong with some seriousness, and did not continue, in the fight just now, I believe that Park Hanyong himself has already judged the victory or defeat, but now he also knows that what he is carrying is a major mission, if he loses this game, then the result will be different.

Therefore, no matter whether you can fight or not, what you have to do here must be done in place, no matter what.

Therefore, even if he uses a broken arm to exchange for a kick, it is worth it with him, even if he uses his own life in exchange for the victory of this competition, in his place, in fact, it is worth it.

Jiang Qian naturally knew this mood in his heart, but in the current situation, he couldn't allow himself to lose.

"Come on, don't keep your hands, even if I lose in the end, I have no complaints!" Park Hanyong's still intact fist stretched forward, and his eyes became extremely sharp, "However, if you fight against me and deliberately lose to me, it will be the biggest insult to me!"

Jiang Qian smiled: "Although I admire your mentality, what I want to say is that in my life, the person I hate the most is the person who does not cherish his life, as long as life is still there, everything is possible, but once there is no life, then there is no chance at all!"

"Perhaps, but we're in a different situation!" Mr. Park said.

"No, you're wrong, we're all the same!" Jiang Qian smiled, "You lost, it's just a competition, but you're going to die, then, in the future, by that guy's side, there will be one less person who works hard for him!"

"Today, it's time for me to work hard!" Park Hanyong was stunned for a moment, then his face became serious, and with the sole of his foot kicking the ground, the whole person burst towards Jiang Qian, and the broken arm didn't seem to affect anything.

Jiang Qian stood in place, without the slightest intention of dodging, just calmly watching Park Hanyong punch him.

"I said that if you deliberately let me win, it will be an insult to me!" shouted Park Han-yong.

"Respect you or not, I don't care......" Jiang Qian said lightly, at the moment when the fist was about to get close, his head was deflected, and then a punch slammed into his chest.

"But this one, I have to win!"

Park Hanyong didn't expect that Jiang Qian would be able to react in such a short time, the raised leg had not yet attacked, and the fist in his chest had already arrived.

At this moment, a huge amount of power gushed out and slammed into the chest.

Park Hanyong's whole person flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out Ali.

The students who saw this scene had a frightened look on their faces, they had always thought that these people were too strong and almost invincible, but in the hands of the person in front of them, they couldn't take a few moves, and they fell directly......

"This, is this where we learned taekwondo before, and why are there such strong people now?"

"I, I don't know, I thought I could learn more powerful moves here, but now, it seems that it can't be compared to the original!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you must know that our Pavilion Director Jin has successfully kicked the gym before, as long as he is here, the original gym will definitely be defeated!"

Jiang Qian looked at Park Hanyong, who was trying to get up, there was no fluctuation in his heart, the soles of his feet were a little on the ground, and the whole person burst out, appearing in front of him in an instant, and then kicked out.

Park Hanyong, who was just about to get up, rolled out directly along the ground, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

"Still want to fight?" Jiang Qian asked lightly.

Park Han-yong gritted his teeth, tried to stand up, and tried desperately, but the injuries on his body made him lose almost all his strength.

"Stop, you're losing!" Kim Han-sung stood up and walked in front of Park Han-yong with a flat gaze, his eyes indifferent, "Go and stay in the back, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Park Han-yong's propped up body fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

"You were strong, and in the second game, we also lost. Jin Hansheng said lightly, staring at Jiang Qian, "Okay, you guys from the third scene can come over." ”

"The third scene...... Jiang Qian glanced back at Yang Wanli and the others who were standing behind, and a smile appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, it's still me!"

"Or you?" Jin Hansheng smiled faintly, "It's just right, you hurt the two of me, and now it's time to take the opportunity to get the account back!"

"Then it depends on you, whether you have the ability to do this!" Jiang Qian said with a light smile.

"My family has three generations of ancestors, all of whom practiced taekwondo, and as for the dojo, it has a history of several decades, which is not comparable to a guy like you!" Jin Hansheng said with a sneer.

Jiang Qian watched quietly, but did not speak.

"Originally, I looked down on this kind of place, but there are some revenge that should be avenged, and there is just such an opportunity, so I naturally want to take advantage of it, as for you...... Tut-tut...... "Jin Hansheng stretched out his thumb, and then moved towards Jiang Qian, turning his thumb around, downward.

Jiang Qian just looked at it and didn't speak.

"I should also let you know that there is nothing about strength, and there are some people who can't be provoked by ordinary people like you, such as me!" Jin Hansheng sneered.

"I've been talking nonsense for so long, are you finished?" Jiang Qian glanced at Jin Hansheng, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Hearing this, Jin Hansheng's face was stunned, and then he became hideous: "I originally wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that there is no need for it!"

Jiang Qian yawned and looked at Jin Hansheng with a nonchalant expression.

"Give me death!" Jin Hansheng said, rushing towards Jiang Qian, the speed was not much faster than that of Park Hanyong, and when he was about to get close, a side kick came over.

Taekwondo is inherently the art of kicking.

"Flashy things, is it useful?" Jiang Qian said with a light smile, the general's soul had already possessed his body, and he directly dodged this kick on the side of his body.

At the same time, Jiang Qian's whole person had already stood still, and one foot had been raised high, exceeding the top of Jin Hansheng's head.

"This is ......" The student behind him who was obsessed with various moves instantly understood, "Heel down!"

This trick is the heel of karate, at this time, Jiang Qian used it, and the target was Jin Hansheng!

Jin Hansheng only understood at this time, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, this distance, there was no time to dodge......