Chapter 42: Flower Fist Embroidered Legs (for @V and @以舜小哥哥加更)

Zhu Dazhi was helpless and staggered to the stage.

Anyway, it's training during class, presumably the other party won't go too far, at most it's just a few hits and lose some face.

After a few words of self-comfort, Zhu Dazhi stood still in front of He Mingxuan.

"Yellow belt to red belt, haha, no suspense!"

"Come, come, come, a pack of spicy strips, I'll bet on the pig's large intestine to get off the stage in three seconds!"

"A pack of cigarettes, I'll bet on him to fall with one move!"

A group of people in the first class started to laugh.

He Mingxuan smiled with satisfaction.

"Bang!" Suddenly, He Mingxuan kicked up with his right foot and stood on one foot, bringing a wind sound.

"Handsome!" the students in the next class burst into a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

He Mingxuan chuckled, moved his right leg again, and slammed it down directly from the top of his head, and the strength looked very terrifying.

And this kick was thrown directly behind him, and then the whole body sank together, and finally became a forward splitting pose, sitting on the ground.

"This high-pressure leg is estimated to break all the bones!" Another cheer from the audience.

Looking at the excited people in the audience, Zhu Dazhi's heart became heavier and heavier, and the red belt around He Mingxuan's waist became more and more dazzling in Zhu Dazhi's eyes.

Zheng Ye slowly opened his eyes, glanced at He Mingxuan, and then at Zhu Dazhi, frowning slightly.

There is a huge disparity in strength.

was about to release his internal strength to help Zhu Dazhi, but he suddenly remembered the speed of comprehending the way of heaven, and besides, he couldn't protect Zhu Dazhi all the time, and people had to rely on themselves.

And now this kind of competition between classmates will not treat him well, but can be regarded as a kind of exercise.

Thinking about this, Zheng also closed his eyes again.

"Let's start!" The coach gave an order, and He Mingxuan and Zhu Dazhi bowed to each other.

"Ha!" He Mingxuan posed, shouted, and rushed towards Zhu Dazhi.

"Remember, boy, there are some people you can't offend. As soon as he arrived at Zhu Dazhi's side, He Mingxuan threatened sharply while whipping his legs.

Zhu Dazhi was too fat and lacked exercise, so he couldn't even dodge, and was directly swept to the ground by a low whip leg.

"Roar~ Sure enough, it's just a move, I won!" The classmate who had just made a bet was instantly excited.

However, after He Mingxuan made a low whip leg, he did not stop, but added another whirlwind high-pressure leg and hit Zhu Dazhi again, who had already fallen to the ground.

"This ...... It's the price!" At the same time, He Mingxuan's cold snort sounded in Zhu Dazhi's ears.

"Oh no! This foot down, the pig's large intestine is estimated to be in the hospital!"

"I'll go, the sports committee is too ruthless, right?"

"Coach, stop him!" someone couldn't stand it anymore.

However, it was too late.

"Ahh

"He Mingxuan, win!" the coach announced expressionlessly, and he didn't look at Zhu Dazhi who was holding his stomach in pain.

Zhu Dazhi was furious in his heart!

When he was angry, he couldn't even take a move.

The second anger is too ruthless, and the classmates are so ruthless, and the coach doesn't care!

As he struggled to climb to the edge of the ring, a hand carried him out of the ring.

It's Zheng Ye!

"Boss, I'm sorry to disgrace you. Zhu Dazhi said ashamedly.

Zheng also chuckled and waved his hand.

"Boss, when I go back today, I'll go and sign up for a taekwondo class, and I must practice hard!"

"Flower fist embroidered legs, what are you doing here?" Zheng also shook his head.

"Boom!" Zheng Ye did not deliberately suppress his voice when he spoke, causing this sentence to be heard by everyone.

The entire taekwondo gym boiled in an instant.

"What?"

"That new transfer student actually said that taekwondo is a fist embroidered leg?"

"I'm going, he wants to die? Dare to say this in front of Coach Cui, doesn't he know that the last person who said these four words in front of Coach Cui has been in the hospital for more than half a year?"

Sure enough, Zheng Ye's casual remark caused public anger, especially several high-ranking students and coaches.

"Stop, what are you talking about?" Coach Choi was furious.

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and apologize!"

"Brother-in-law, this coach is a special assignment of the Goryeo Kingdom, and Sister Ling can't help you, don't be reckless!" The girls in Class 7 saw that Zheng was also in trouble, and they all spoke out to persuade them.

Zheng didn't stop at all, and he didn't turn his head back, but just repeated lightly: "Flower fist embroidered legs." ”

"Wow!" The students were stunned, this transfer student was so violent, he dared to fight with the coach, this is looking for death!

Zhang Weina glared at Zheng Ye with hatred, and scolded secretly: "Do you think Coach Cui is one of those gangsters yesterday? Coach Cui is a professional and one of the top ten in Korea!"

Duanmu Hibiscus also stood up nervously at this moment, silently praying in his heart that Coach Cui would not get angry!

Otherwise!

In case it annoys Zheng Ye.

Zheng also killed him casually.

so

Zheng Ye can't stay here anymore?

Will I never see him again?

However, Coach Choi finally broke out.

"Bastard! I dare to say that the taekwondo of my Korean nation is a fist embroidered leg. Then you say, what is not Huaquan embroidered legs? Could it be your Chinese Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Xingyi Boxing?" Coach Cui was furious.

Zheng Ye sighed lightly: "Summer insects can't talk about ice!"

For these ordinary people, even Zheng also told them that the so-called experts or masters they saw on the market were actually liars who didn't even enter the door, and it was almost impossible for them to see the people who really got started, and it was estimated that they wouldn't believe it.

At this time, He Mingxuan glanced at Mu Bai.

Mu Bai smiled and nodded.

Originally, he wanted to clean up Zheng Ye, but seeing that Zheng Ye still had a white belt around his waist, he was afraid that Duanmu Hibiscus would think that he was bullying the weak, so he gave up this idea.

However, now, hehe, Zheng also gave him a chance.

But there is still no need to make a move yourself, He Mingxuan is enough.

"Coach, I'm going to challenge him! I was ashamed to say that we practiced flower boxing and embroidered legs!"

Coach Cui did not hesitate at all and immediately agreed.

"What? He Mingxuan is a second-level red belt master, and he actually challenges a novice white belt who has not yet started!"

"Is this still a challenge?"

"Hmph, that's how it should be, I want to teach this newcomer a lesson, it's too arrogant, and I actually say that we are fists and embroidered legs!"

"That is, I also want to help Goddess Duanmu recognize the essence of his little white face!"

Most of the male students in the first class were very eager to see Zheng also cleaned up.

"You, come on stage!" the coach shouted at Zheng Ye.

Zheng Ye didn't want to pay attention to them, after all, in Zheng Ye's eyes, these people were really just newborn babies.

But thinking of conforming to the way of heaven, he still walked up.

"Roar, sports committee, let him know what a flower fist embroidered leg is!"

"He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!"

"Let Miss Duanmu see how unbearable he is!

As soon as Zheng Ye took the stage, the boys in the next class all shouted.