After the master sat down, Chu Yun told the master about today's events.

"Oh~?did you meet a young girl who fought well in Baji Boxing~?" Zhao Shanhe squinted his eyes, fell into deep thought, and muttered, "As far as I know~, Baji Boxing is mainly played well by the Sun family~, followed by the Du family~, but these two families~, are not in this province~......? ”

He tried to think, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of a person, but he immediately shook his head, it couldn't be this person. He quit the martial arts world many years ago and stepped into the business world~.

"I'll go to that park tomorrow~, and see if I can meet her again~. Chu Yun was completely immersed in the memories of the morning, and he was full of interest.

The morning of fighting and sparring gave him a deeper understanding of Bajiquan, which is much stronger than making a car behind closed doors~.

The time soon came to make an appointment with the taekwondo gym, and after eating, Chu Yun came to the gym and found that the group of goods was actually selling tickets.

"Hey~, take a walk and take a look~, today look at how we abuse martial arts in taekwondo~!" The kid who bought the ticket was wearing a Taoist uniform, yo yo hehe had a joking face, "The ticket is only one dollar~, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled~, you have the right to subsidize poor children~!"

In fact, except for a group of good deeds, there are a few people who really love martial arts or taekwondo, so this bunch of tickets basically can't be sold.

Chu Yun strode in and was indeed stopped by a pair of hands: "Hey~, I said this classmate~, where's the ticket~?"

The boy in the uniform easily grabbed an eyed one and raised his hand to stop him.

"What~, you invited me here~, do you still need tickets~" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows, glared at him and said coldly.

"Please come~?Which green onion are you~?" The kid sneered, "Hurry up and pay for a ticket~, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind~." ”

He tiptoed on the ground.

Taekwondo is based on leg skills, powerful people, legs are like iron rods, can sweep, chop and cut, so that people can't get close.

But this kid's Taoism is obviously not good, his steps are vain and weak, his body is too large, his body frame is too scattered, and his breathing is messy, I'm afraid he can't even count it as a showmanship. However, when Chu Yun's gaze fell on his pale yellow belt, he was relieved.

Yellow belt, isn't this the level of a doll~?hehe~!

Seeing that Chu Yun didn't buy it, the guy snorted angrily and threw the ticket box in his hand to his accomplice, jumped back, and was about to start fighting when he distanced himself from Chu Yun.

He felt that he had been practicing taekwondo for a year, and although the exam had been stuck on the yellow belt, it was different from these ordinary people.

He howled and kicked his leg, but before he could jump up, one hand pressed lightly on his shoulder.

"Okay~. Someone said in very broken Chinese.

As soon as the man turned around, he saw the person coming, and a look of respect suddenly appeared on his face, and it turned out that this person was the vice president, Ji Yunhao from South Korea.

Ji Yunhao looked to be about twenty years old, with bulging temples and piercing eyes. He is only about 1.65 meters tall, but he doesn't give people the feeling of being short.

The people around him all looked low-eyed, which made Chu Yun feel very unhappy in an instant, he was clearly a Chinese, why should he grovel to a Korean~?hum~!

"President Chi~, he wants to enter the door without buying a ticket~, we have to donate this money to the poor mountainous areas~. "The guy sued.

"Do you know who he is~?" Ji Yunhao said softly, "If you stop him outside~, then there is no point for me to be here today~." ”

After speaking, Ji Yunhao walked in slowly, and when he passed by Chu Yun's side, he quickly glanced at him.

The person who stopped Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this kid was the guy from the martial arts department who was going to fight the vice president tonight, and he was immediately afraid.

I heard that the last time a group of them went to find a field, they were beaten up by this kid, and the third in command of the Taekwondo Club still can't touch the ground with his legs.

Seeing that the two protagonists were all present, everyone roared into the arena and quickly sat down around the ring.

In fact, they all came to see how Chu Yun was masochistic, and they dared to provoke the people of the taekwondo club, wouldn't they be boring~?

This Ji Yunhao is not ordinary, he comes from a Korean taekwondo family, and his grandfather is a very famous taekwondo master.

At Kyungseong University, no one would think of Ji Yoon-ho when it comes to taekwondo, even though he is still only a red belt.

Chu Yun relaxed on the stage, kicked his legs and stretched his muscles, and did warm-up exercises, while his opponent went in to change his clothes.

It didn't take long for Ji Yunhao to come out, and at this time he was wearing a somewhat shabby Taoist uniform, and there was indeed a bright red belt around his waist.

His eyes were like an eagle, he landed silently, and he stepped on the floor like cotton. Chu Yun secretly observed his legs, calm and powerful, and his leg skills should be good.

"No wonder these people are blowing so loudly~, it turns out that there is really a powerful character~. This made Chu Yun excited in his heart and eager to fight.

The two stood in the ring and both saluted. Chu Yun has a martial arts spirit, and even if he is an opponent, he is very respectful. But Ji Yunhao was very cold, the etiquette was not in place, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"I'll let you know~, Huaxia's martial arts are shit~!" Ji Yunhao whispered when he got closer.

"Hehe~. Chu Yun was angry in his heart, and after sneering, the muscles all over his body began to exert force, and with the sound of the bone joints "crackling~", the power was in place, his hands opened, and he clenched his fists on the ground.

Ji Yunhao's feet were separated, his hips were twisted flexibly, and all the force was pressed on his legs. A beautiful standing posture immediately caused bursts of applause from below.

"President Chi is amazing~!"

"So handsome~!"

"Cripple that guy who can't do anything~!"

The people shouting in the audience are brainless brainless fans, who have completely forgotten what the quintessence is.

Chu Yun and Ji Yunhao, after all, are not the kind of fake tricks that practice handsomeness, the two of them invariably entered the realm of selflessness, and there was only an opponent in their eyes.

"Ready~? I'm coming~. Before Ji Yunhao's words fell, his body turned sideways, his left leg slammed on the ground of the ring, his center of gravity shifted forward, and the other leg catapulted towards Chu Yun's chest like a spring.

But seeing that his head, shoulders, waist, hair, and knees were straight, the whole person looked like a straight javelin.

That foot quickly enlarged in Chu Yun's sight, and the fierce wind hit his face, which was very uncomfortable.

Chu Yun's head quickly turned to the side slightly, and at the same time, he slid his virtual step, and grabbed his ankles with both hands. The other party was very cunning, and when Chu Yun dodged, he quickly returned his legs, causing Chu Yun to catch the air.

This was not unexpected by him, it was just that Ji Yunhao was moving too fast. His legs are like a whip that can change direction at any moment.

With a "bang~" on the ground, Ji Yunhao had already jumped up again. Volleying and kicking, "Huhu~" in the sound of the wind, a leg shadow appeared in front of Chu Yun.

The chain of kicks blocked all his paths, forcing him to retreat. However, this is the ring, and if he is not careful, Chu Yun will be forced into a corner, and his back will be against the rope.

There was a round of applause, which was very harsh.

Although Ji Yunhao looked calm on the surface, the applause still satisfied his vanity. He looked at Chu Yun coldly, secretly calculating in his heart how to throw him out of the ring.

Chu Yun stuck to the rope, twisted his hips and slid his steps, and the moment his body dodged, Ji Yunhao had already kicked him hard where he was from.

The rope was tightened by his kicking, and it trembled constantly. The whole ring was full of tense rhythm.

Ji Yunhao became more and more courageous the more he fought, flying kicks, side kicks, and chain kicks, his legs were like made of alloy, and the spring joints were at a glance, and he was filled with a white shadow in the ring.

The powerful momentum suppressed Chu Yun to the death, watching Chu Yun move more and more in the direction he had circled.

This trick invited Jun into the urn, or he learned it from a Chinese master, but he didn't expect to apply it so quickly and use it on another Chinese person.

They all said how powerful this Chinese boy was, his legs were like iron plates, and his hands were like vices. But today's war, it seems that this is no more than that.

Ji Yunhao thought in his heart, there was indeed no slackness in his legs, on the contrary, he gradually moved and used all his strength, intending to give Chu Yun a hard time at the end and make him fall out of the ring.

"Hmph~, I have more important things to do~, I'm really disappointed to be here today~, it's a waste of time~!" Ji Yunhao complained coldly.

One of Chu Yun's hands was across his face, and the kick that Ji Yunhao kicked out just now was a heavy kick in his hand.

"Are you done performing~?" Chu Yun asked lightly.

Ji Yunhao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha~, Chu Yun~, who do you think you are~? This breath~, it's too big~." ”

"Oh~!is it~?" Chu Yun smiled faintly~.

His shoulder moved suddenly, his hand reached out like a spirit snake, and quickly grabbed Ji Yunhao's throat.

Ji Yunhao was startled, and immediately realized that something was wrong, how did he violate the morality of taekwondo and stand so close to his opponent unconsciously~?

He retreated in a hurry, but he couldn't get rid of Chu Yun.

Chu Yun followed him like a shadow, followed closely behind, his hands became a tiger and a snake, and the combination of Xingyi Fist and Baji Fist blocked Ji Yunhao's all directions~.

In the ring, Ji Yunhao retreated in a hurry, constantly looking for opportunities to make his legs, but every time his legs just moved, he was immediately kicked down by Chu Yun and suppressed to death.

Taekwondo can't get out of the legs, it's a disaster.

The ring is still crushing, but the two sides of the crushing have fallen one by one.

He didn't want to be restrained, jumped three times in a row, and finally barely dodged. His eyes were full of resentment, his fists were clenched, and he was annoyed and angry~.

flew up, whipped out with his right leg, and kicked Chu Yun's face accurately.

"Smack~!"

Everyone heard it clearly, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

"It's over so soon~? This dollar is too unjustly spent~. ”

"It's only been a few minutes~, it's a shame~!"

Ji Yunhao landed and quickly retracted his feet, but what was shocking was that Chu Yun was standing in the ring at the moment, how could he look like he was thrown out~?