As soon as Ma Zhiyong made a move, many people felt that there was no suspense in this battle.

"It's over before it even starts!"

"It's Ma Zhiyong who is too strong, that kid is too weak!"

He Jing was also so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to see Zhang Hao being kicked over on the field.

However, everyone looked at the extremely sharp and fast move, but in Zhang Hao's eyes, it was slow to the extreme.

Don't talk about Yin Tianyang, even Yin Tianyang's granddaughter Yin Qianxue is much stronger than this kid.

I saw that Zhang Hao didn't even put down the hand that was holding his chest, just turned sideways slightly, and easily avoided the seemingly dangerous move.

Ma Zhiyong missed a move, and his second leg quickly followed, and a spinning side kick kicked towards Zhang Hao's head.

Seeing that this Ma Zhiyong's move was fatal, Zhang Hao couldn't help but be a little angry, he snorted coldly, and kicked out his right foot seemingly casually but very quickly, directly attacking the former's abdomen.

Ma Zhiyong's face changed greatly. Hurriedly put his hands instinctively in front of his abdomen and prepared to block, but how could his speed stop Zhang Hao!

Just heard a bang, Ma Zhiyong was like a spinning top, spinning in mid-air and flying upside down, slamming on the ground.

Although the playing field is covered with soft mats. Ma Zhiyong was not thrown badly, but Zhang Hao's kick was firmly kicked in his abdomen.

He only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, like turning over a river and a sea, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's... It's over?"

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and it was really over at the beginning. It's just that Ma Zhiyong is over.

Shi Dongliu's eyes also widened, he thought that Zhang Hao would be abused very badly by Ma Zhiyong.

As a result, it was simply a landslide victory.

"Ma Zhiyong is too weak, he was kicked over by that kid in one move!"

"It's not that Ma Zhiyong is weak, it's that the boy really has a few brushes!"

Everyone in the audience was talking about it, and they didn't dare to despise Zhang Hao anymore, compared to Ma Zhiyong, he was a blue belt, and he was already very strong in this school.

Zheng Ting's face also changed, and she thought that Ma Zhiyong could help her avenge the morning, but she was abused so badly.

"This Ma Zhiyong is also a waste, bragging in front of me all day long about how powerful he is, he looks tall and big, but it turns out to be a silver-like pewter gun head, which is useless!" Zheng Ting snorted coldly in her heart, a person like Ma Zhiyong, she didn't refuse or agree, anyway, she was hanging like a spare tire.

If you can help her, then give a good face, and she will start to dislike it if it is useless.

Ma Zhiyong struggled a few times and couldn't get up, so he heard Zhang Hao say lightly: "I'll just say that it's useless to engage in those bells and whistles, it's normal to fall, you still have to turn around the sky a few times!"

"You think you're a gyro warrior?"

"Ahh

Fang Yang looked at Zhang Hao fixedly for a long time, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Dude, it's all from the same school, your hands are a little heavy, right?!"

"He made a fatal move, kicked me in the head, who is heavy-handed?" Zhang Hao sneered, looked at Fang Yang and said, "Besides, if I really hit a heavy hand, he won't just be able to get up!"

Fang Yang was stunned, Zhang Hao was indeed right, but this kid made him very unhappy: "Dude, you speak in a bit loud tone, how about I ask you for a few tricks?!"

"It's okay, the one who sees it has a share, come and send me a double kill!" Zhang Hao shrugged indifferently, for him, the blue belt and black belt are not bad, anyway, it is a matter of one trick.

"Poof~ This kid thinks he's the one who beats the king, and he even double-kills!"

"This kid is really going a little crazy. Fang Yang can apply for a black belt right away, and he can be regarded as a real master!"

"But the kick he just made was really awesome, maybe he really got a double kill!"

Hearing the discussion of the people around her, Zheng Ting was really worried, she quickly stood up and shouted, "President, you have to be careful." ”

Fang Yang turned his head and glanced at Zheng Ting, but did not speak.

This kid's kick just now is really unusual, but he is also very confident in himself.

He has been practicing taekwondo since he was a child, and it has been more than ten years now, although he is only a red and black belt, but he has never been assessed.

If you want to talk about real strength, the black belt referee next to him is not necessarily his opponent.

And Ma Zhiyong, a blue ribbon, if he shows his real strength, he can also be knocked down with a move like Zhang Hao.

Coming back to his senses, he stared at Zhang Hao and said coldly: "Dude, don't be too crazy, it's not certain who will kill the deer, isn't it too early to say double kill now!"

"It's not early, it's not early, it's only a matter of seconds anyway!" Zhang Hao said with a serious face.

"Do you really think I'm Ma Zhiyong, and I can be dealt with in a few seconds?!" Fang Yang's face suddenly turned cold, this kid really didn't take him seriously.

Zhang Hao said. It also caused dissatisfaction among many people off the field.

Suddenly, there were a few little fans of Fang Yang who were there and mocked: "Don't think it's great to beat a blue belt, our Yangyang is even full of praise from the coach!"

"He simply doesn't understand how big the difference between blue and red belts is, and in a moment he's going to pay for his hubris. ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, his face turned black again.

Why every time he finishes speaking. Is there this kind of brainless fan who wants to rush up to mock him?

These people don't understand at all, and they are just there to mock.

They only saw Zhang Hao kick Ma Zhiyong away, but they didn't know how fast and powerful his kick was.

A real master is very disdainful of such things as moves. Because as long as the speed is faster than yours and the strength is stronger than yours, a punch passes, and it is useless to play any move skills you want.

And Zheng Ting, who was off the field, was relieved when she heard the discussions of the people around her. She had almost forgotten that Fang Yang had once defeated a fighting champion.

Thinking of this, her eyes at Zhang Hao became disdainful again: "Fang Yang will definitely defeat you with one move, just as simple as you defeated Ma Zhiyong's waste!"

A group of people thought that Fang Yang would win, only the referee's face was a little unsightly, he had been a black belt for many years. Naturally, I know how terrible Zhang Hao's kick was.

But thinking of what Zhang Hao said before, he still hoped that Fang Yang could defeat the former, so that the former would know the true power of taekwondo.

"You attack first, don't say I didn't give you a chance!" At this time, Fang Yang had already come to the field. made a defensive move against Zhang Hao.

He looks heroic and tall, and now he looks like a master, which immediately attracted a burst of applause from the audience.

In contrast, Zhang Hao was wearing a relatively earthy dress. The height is also a little different, and it seems a little insignificant.

However, Zhang Hao still held his hands and said lightly: "I'll let you make three moves, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

Fang Yang's face changed. In martial arts competitions, if the difference in strength is not large, the one who strikes first is always easy to show flaws.

And he is also a good abacus, which seems to let Zhang Hao, but in fact he has ill intentions.

He didn't expect Zhang Hao to stop him directly. On the contrary, he was even more crazy than him, and he directly said something like letting three moves.

"That kid is so crazy, the president must beat him all over the ground to find his teeth!"

"I also let the three moves, I think he can't even hold up the three moves of the president!"

The people on the scene were also indignant and began to shout there again.

Everyone believed in Fang Yang's strength, and they all firmly believed that the former would definitely beat that kid to the ground, so that kid would know what a real master was.

Fang Yang was also very angry in his heart, but he didn't show it, in fact, although he was low-key on the surface, he was arrogant in his heart.

Zhang Hao clearly looked down on him. It directly aroused the anger in his heart.

Since this kid dares to make three moves, then take him down within these three moves!

Thinking of this, he directly jumped up and down, and smashed his right foot towards Zhang Hao's shoulder.

This kick drew a perfect arc in the air, leading to a fierce attack. It looks very violent aesthetic.

Many people couldn't help but applaud, thinking that Zhang Hao was going to be unlucky.

"The strength is enough, the speed is still almost!" However, Zhang Hao easily dodged the blow, and still had time to comment there.

Fang Yang's face turned cold. With the help of the strength of the waist, he turned around, and made up for it with one kick again.

This type of chain kick is a difficult action, and many girls on the field screamed when they saw it.

Even the referee nodded secretly. This Fang Yang is really still a bit level.

However, Zhang Hao still did not change his color during the interview, and somehow appeared behind Fang Yang, where he touched his chin and said, "This time the strength is enough, but the accuracy is almost enough!"

Fang Yang was so angry that he directly attacked Zhang Hao with a 360-degree kick.

This move is extremely fancy and handsome, and many people in the audience are bright-eyed, wishing that they could learn such a good move.

The referees on one side were all wide-eyed, this move was the most difficult assessment content for the red belt, but they didn't expect Fang Yang to practice to this point:

"This Fang Yang is really not simple, this move alone has already reached the strength of about the third stage of the underworld, I don't know how Zhang Hao will take this move?"

However, when everyone came back to their senses, they found that Zhang Hao had already stood behind Fang Yang.

And although Fang Yang hadn't landed yet, he didn't even have an attack target.

Fang Yang's face changed. But he still controlled his body and landed on one foot on the ground.

"Good!" drew applause from the audience.

"What a fart, you see he's almost dizzy!" Zhang Hao said with an interested smile.

"Poof~" Hearing this, Fang Yang, who was not standing very steadily, almost fell to the ground.

"Alright, the three moves are over. It's my turn!" At this moment, I heard Zhang Hao say lightly.

Fang Yang hurriedly put on a defensive posture to deal with Zhang Hao's next attack.

However, Zhang Hao walked up to him like a walk, and kicked him at random like kicking a garbage can on the side of the road.

Fang Yang felt greatly insulted, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly took a step and blocked Zhang Hao's kick with both hands.

"Oops!" The referee's face changed suddenly, with his experience, how could he not see that Fang Yang couldn't stop Zhang Hao's move at all.

This move seems random, but in fact, the strength and speed are very amazing, and the only way to dodge it is to dodge it at a faster speed and rely on brute force to block it and feel that something is going to happen.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a bang, and Fang Yang was immediately kicked out four or five meters away, lying on the ground on all fours.

"Let you have a blue belt and a black belt, I will knock me down with one foot!" Zhang Hao slowly withdrew his foot, and patted the dust that did not exist on the shoe.

Off the field, time seemed to freeze, and everyone was stunned.

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