"Demolished my taekwondo gym?!"

Mr. Lee...... You!"

"No, you're not Mr. Li Long, that gentleman died decades ago, who are you? You dare to come to our Golden Feather Gym to make trouble!"

After listening to Chen Hao's words, Jin Zhongguo realized that the young man in front of him, who looked extremely similar to his childhood idol, was not a good stubble at all.

It's clear that you're here to kick the gym!

And listening to the other party's tone, it should be for the sake of Huaguo martial arts, and now Jin Zhongguo regretted what he just said in front of several three media.

After all, it is a small matter to provoke the young man in front of him, and when the time comes, he will attract some hidden old monsters in Huaguo, then his taekwondo gym that is only a hundred people is not enough for people to demolish!

"Boy, I advise you to get acquainted and get out of here!"

"This is the Golden Feather Gym, it's not something you can afford to provoke as an imitator!"

Several black belt coaches who were behind Kim Zhongguo unceremoniously opened their mouths and scolded, attracting a wild shot from the reporters and media who had not yet left the field.

"Audience friends in front of the TV!"

"Something dramatic happened!"

"This imitator who looks like the deceased Chinese kung fu star Li Long is actually going to come to the gym without fear of death!"

"You know, Jin Yu Taekwondo Gym is one of the top ten taekwondo gyms in Seoul, like their head coach Master Kim Chung Kook, who was the Ivy League champion in the World Taekwondo League more than ten years ago!"

"This imitator of Li Long is probably going to suffer!"

Most of the people who came to visit the Golden Feather Gym were the three media of the stick country, and they were originally very satisfied with Jin Zhongguo's previous tirade on Huaguo martial arts.

Well, now that a person who is not afraid of death jumped out of the scene, wanting to prove the actual combat skills of Huaguo martial arts?

The reporters of these third-rate tabloids who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic had already shouted and cheered behind Chen Hao, for fear that Chen Hao, a stunned young man, would slip away halfway.

That way, the headline material they're about to get out of their hands will be gone!

"Oba! Let's see Huaguo Kung Fu!"

"The imitator of Lee Long Oba!

Therefore, many unscrupulous reporters actually cheered up for Chen Hao in front of the people of the Golden Feather Gym, which made many black belt coaches present angry and angry, and they couldn't wait to come up and beat Chen Hao and the reporters who turned their elbows out.

It's a pity that due to the live broadcast of the camera, these black belt coaches just shouted loudly and did not make a move against Chen Hao.

"Hmph! It's useless to talk too much, it's just a small Golden Feather Gym, and it's not in my eyes. Chen Hao snorted defiantly, pushed aside the crowd, and stepped on the black cloth shoes onto the largest taekwondo platform in the gym.

Originally, there were still a few students practicing sharp roundhouse kicks on this red and blue hard rubber mat, but they saw Chen Hao breaking in with a large number of media reporters.

These students, who were only yellow and green, retreated to the sidelines one by one and gave up the ring area in the center.

"What do you mean by your Excellency occupying our premises?"

"You are like this, but it seriously affects the daily practice of our students!" A person in charge of the venue came up to Chen Hao to reason, but he was pushed aside by Chen Hao's hand.

"It's very simple, as long as someone in your gym can defeat me, I will automatically quit, and I will kowtow to every coach you present three times before leaving. ”

"But, if none of you in the Golden Feather Gym are my opponents, then I'm sorry, I'll take the gold-lettered signboard at the door. ”

Chen Hao said as he made a fist clenching gesture to all the students and coaches wearing taekwondo uniforms present.

Now, it can stimulate the people of the Golden Feather Daoist Hall of One Hundred and Ten!

"What? to challenge all of us?"

"If you win, you want to take our gym's signboard with you?"

"Has he watched too many kung fu movies?"

With a bang, the entire hall exploded, and the students around were filled with righteous indignation, with red eyes, eager to come up immediately and give Chen Hao a painful beating.

is even more angry, and directly shouted that he would personally kick Chen Hao's leg off, otherwise he wouldn't let Chen Hao out of this door!

Even the head coach Jin Zhongguo, who had a calm temper, couldn't help but turn gloomy after listening to Chen Hao's provocative words, and greeted a young man sitting cross-legged by the ring: "Zhongyu, you go up and try him! It's better to teach him a lesson, don't let outsiders think that our Golden Feather Gym is so easy to bully!"

"Yes!

The young man nodded, and stood up from his cross-seat.

At this time, Chen Hao realized that the young man in his early 20s in front of him turned out to be a red and black belt-level taekwondo player.

You must know that taekwondo is divided into ten levels, and the highest is the black belt, which is second only to the black belt.

This young man looks like he is only in his early 20s, and he can actually win such a high belt level, he must be not weak in this Golden Feather Gym.

"Jin Zhongyu is going to make a move!"

"He's the most proud disciple of Coach Chungkook! If he hadn't been under age, he would have been promoted to a black belt a long time ago!"

"At the age of 19, he won the level 2 belt, and he is worthy of being the eldest son of Coach Zhongguo! I heard that our gym will be inherited by him in the future!"

The low-level students below were talking, and several black belt coaches who were watching also showed satisfaction. Because they all know the strength of this young man who was hand-picked to enter the venue.

"Your Excellency, please advise!"

Jin Zhongyu's eyes were fierce, because he had grown up in the gym since he was a child, and he almost regarded the gym of several hundred square meters as his home.

Okay now, someone actually came to the door to kick the gym?

As the son of the curator, he naturally wants to go up and teach the other party a hard lesson!

However, as soon as he approached Chen Hao and swung his legs to sweep out a gust of wind, Chen Hao, who was wearing [********], had already made an unbelievable counterattack.

"Smack!"

I saw that Jin Zhongyu's difficult leg technique was actually intercepted by Chen Hao as soon as he raised his hand.

"How is that possible!"

"How could his interception move be so fast?!"

Jin Zhongyu's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, pulled a distance from Chen Hao, and began to face up to the Chinese man with Li Long's face in front of him.

Originally, his leg was almost to a certain extent, and ordinary people who had not practiced kung fu, let alone intercepted, would probably pass out as long as they were kicked.

According to Chen Hao's estimate, the power of Jin Zhongyu's leg is already comparable to Ming Jin's blow.

Even some special forces-born fighting masters don't necessarily have the power of Jin Zhongyu's kicks.

It's a pity, who told the other party to meet Chen Hao?

There is dark energy above the bright energy, there is chemical energy above the dark energy, and then there is the gang energy, the inner and outer gang, and the unbroken realm that has never been seen in thousands of years of human history!

And Chen Hao is standing at the top of the fist not bad realm!

The gap between the two is no longer measurable by a numerical grade!

It's just a day and a place!

No wonder after Jin Zhongyu was intercepted by Chen Hao, Jin Zhongguo, the curator and head coach sitting in the audience, began to change violently, and three words came out of his mouth: "Intercept...... Fist...... Dao?"

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PS: Hats off to the great Mr. Bruce Lee~

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