Chapter 339: The Strongest?
"What?"
"The predecessor of the Jin family Pan who broke the empty stream?"
"It is rumored that he has retired to the mountains and forests due to illness more than ten years ago?"
In the hall of the Taekwondo Federation headquarters, hundreds of black belt coaches present were discussing, and voices of disbelief came and went.
If you want to talk about the taekwondo of this stick country, the most famous is Jiang Xinxuan, who founded the master club shown in the intelligence in Chen Hao's hand, and the middle-aged Jin Jiapan who is surrounded by two old men.
Originally, taekwondo was founded under the impetus of Cui Hongxi, and at the beginning of its establishment, many famous schools were derived. For example, this broken air stream is named because its disciples are good at kicking in the air.
The Jin Jiapan in front of him is the best generation of descendants of Broken Sky Flow, and he is also known as the "strongest" taekwondo master in recent decades.
He has appeared in many major international black boxing tournaments, and more than once used his family's method of breaking the air and flowing legs to kick the enemy's neck.
You know, black boxing matches can be much more terrifying than regular fighting fights. Although the prize money is high, due to the high mortality rate, it is like a devil's hell in the ears of those who practice martial arts.
However, this Master Jin Jiapan has been in the international black boxing market for a while, which shows that this person's leg skills are indeed good.
Otherwise, it would be nice that his thin little body was not broken by those white and black men!
Can you still survive until now?
However, even this taekwondo world's so-called "strongest" figure has been invited out, which shows that it is not groundless for the alliance to convene everyone this time, and the black belt coaches who have already sat down have solemn faces one by one and began to listen to the descriptions of several giants on the stage.
"What?"
"Suspected of the resurrection of Li Long of Huaguo?"
"It's not a joke, is it?"
"Is that the Bruce Lee who founded taekwondo and became popular all over Hollywood?"
"Is it that he picked the Golden Feather Gym?"
"The media is going crazy?"
After listening to the words of several old men, the black belt masters below could no longer sit still, and hundreds of people whispered about it, which instantly merged into a roaring loud noise.
"Silence!"
Jin Jiapan, who was on the main seat with his eyes closed and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold chill spread throughout the entire venue hall, which made the hundreds of black belt masters present all shut up.
"The identity of that person is a mystery, and we will send someone to continue the investigation. ”
"According to the information we have so far, this person should be coming for the entire taekwondo world of our big stick nation, so we must unite as one, and we can't give the opponent a gap to break one by one!"
"Use thunder to strangle this person in the cradle!" Jin Jiapan said fiercely, with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Senior Jin Jiapan is right!"
"This kind of thorn that affects our Taekwondo Federation must be pulled out early!" Some of the black belt masters below were all impressed by the momentum exuded by Jin Jiapan's body, and began to echo it.
Many of the curators present also stared at Jin Jiapan on the main seat, thinking: It is worthy of being born in black boxing, and the murderous aura of his body is not comparable to ordinary coaches!
However, while this group of people was discussing how to deal with Chen Hao, they were far away in a small village hundreds of kilometers away from the headquarters of the Taekwondo Federation.
Chen Hao, who was wearing Li Long [********], was stepping into the small village in front of him with great interest.
To say that this country is not big, but the gap between the rich and the poor is particularly obvious.
For example, the bustling Gangnam district is lined with high-rise buildings, and most of the families living in it are the country's high-class people, but in the east and west districts, the middle class and the poor live together.
Small villages like the one that Chen Hao came to this time are the poorest rural areas in the country of Bangzi.
If it weren't for the detailed information provided by the Hague team, Chen Hao wouldn't have known that in this small village in front of him, there was actually the strongest taekwondo master in the face of Bangzi Guoming - Jiang Xinxuan!
To say that this Jiang Xinxuan is also a strange person. Since he practiced taekwondo, he has set a record of more than 9,000 undefeated in the stick country.
Even on the international stage, this Jiang master has not tasted defeat.
It's a pity that taekwondo joined the Olympics not long ago, otherwise there would definitely be a bright Olympic medal on the wall of honor.
However, what Chen Hao admired the most was that this Master Jiang retired bravely in his 40s when he was at the peak of boxing, and led a group of disciples to create the strongest collective organization in the current taekwondo world.
Although like that Jin Jiapan, he hasn't shown his face in front of the world for more than ten years.
But Chen Hao knew that this Jiang Xinxuan's influence in the taekwondo world of the stick country was definitely not much worse than that of the director of the top ten dojos!
"I don't know how much dignity value I can get by getting this big guy?" Chen Hao pondered in his heart, and kept approaching the small village.
It's just that when he first came to the entrance of the village, he was stopped by two middle-aged men with thin bodies.
"Stop!"
"This is a private area, no outsiders are allowed!" The two middle-aged people have practiced at a glance, and in addition to the calluses on both hands, the habit of their legs bounced weakly on the ground also proves that they were born in taekwondo.
Seeing this, Chen Hao confirmed his thoughts even more, and regardless of the obstruction of the two, he wanted to step over the wooden fence at the entrance of the village.
"Which media group are you from?"
"Don't you know the rules here? Jiang Sheng is meditating inside and teaching apprentices, if you don't want to lose your job, get out of here!" The two middle-aged people saw Chen Hao squeezing in regardless of the obstruction, thinking that Chen Hao was a paparazzi reporter from a newspaper and media, so they opened their mouths and scolded.
However, when they saw Chen Hao's face clearly when he took off his sunglasses, the whole person stiffened in place!
"What?"
"This face?!"
"Li Long? The expressions of the two middle-aged men changed, as if they had seen a ghost.
Because they followed Jiang Xinxuan to live in seclusion and cultivate here, they had already left all the worldly things out of their bodies, not to mention mobile phones, and there was not even a telephone in this small mountain village!
So, no matter how big things happen in the outside world, these people live in isolation.
Even Chen Hao kicked over such a big news that the Golden Feather Gym, one of the top ten Daoist Pavilions in their stick country, didn't know that this group of people living in this mountain village didn't know!
Without anyone telling them in advance, after seeing Chen Hao's disfigured face, these two tough middle-aged people naturally showed shocked expressions on their faces!
No way!
Who called Mr. Li Long's fame!
Even the stick who practices taekwondo can't wait to bow to him!
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PS: I stayed up late and coded two chapters, and went to sleep. Last month's update was not strong, and the July data is about to be strengthened.