"What? Jeet Kune Do?"

"Could it be that Bruce Lee started the boxing technique?"

As Jin Zhongguo blurted out the three words, the media reporters present began to stir.

You must know that Jeet Kune Do is a boxing method created by Li Long after he became famous, integrating the essence of several boxing methods in the world, such as taekwondo is one of them, and the name of Jeet Kune Do, which was famous in Western countries, is not much weaker than taekwondo.

If it weren't for Li Long's untimely death, perhaps the fighting event in the Olympics would be Jeet Kune Do.

Therefore, when Chen Hao used a style similar to Jeet Kune Do, the reporters present who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic were collectively high (harmonious) tide!

However, where did Chen Hao learn Jeet Kune Do!

The reason why he was able to intercept Jin Zhongyu's kick so quickly was not because of his high agility attributes, and the reaction speed of his body and cranial nerves was so fast that it was terrifying!

Such a fast and efficient means of volleying, what is it if it is not Jeet Kune Do?

When Mr. Li Long founded Jeet Kune Do, it was a mixture of the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought to respond to all changes.

Chen Hao didn't show any means now, he just slapped his hand and stopped Jin Zhongyu from kicking once, no wonder he was mistaken by Jin Zhongguo, a top black belt!

"Zhongyu! Jin Zhongguo reminded in a deep voice on the side.

Jin Zhongyu, who had already distanced himself from Chen Hao, also stared, and began to pay attention to the opponent in front of him who seemed to be full of flaws.

"What about Jeet Kune Do?"

"The taekwondo of our big stick nation is the strongest!"

A firm will flashed in his heart, and Jin Zhongyu, who had already won the black and red belt, was no longer comparable to those novices who were practicing taekwondo for the first time.

I saw that he calmed his breathing, dispelled the worries in his heart, and under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he pounced towards Chen Hao.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The beautiful and neat kicks exploded in the air, which was a manifestation of the Ming Jin training to the Dacheng realm.

In addition, Jin Zhongyu is young and strong, and his physical fitness has become good due to his perennial martial arts, otherwise he would not be able to persevere without a certain amount of physical strength after so many fierce kicks.

Especially those students who were sitting around the ring, they were even more privately discussed, obviously shocked by the kicking skills of the senior brother of the gym.

"Is Ming Jin at its peak?"

"Let's go back and practice for a hundred more years!"

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth hooked, and he did not dodge to meet Jin Zhongyu who came with a split leg, only to see him raise a hand and raise an inconspicuous left index finger, as if predicting the trajectory of the opponent's falling legs, and connected several times in the air.

"Da!"

"Da!"

"Da!"

Boy!

Chen Hao poked his fingers several times, and actually poked Jin Zhongyu's soles impartially.

Several black belt coaches on the side of the ground looked at the ground, and their faces were scared green!

You must know that Jin Zhongyu's splitting speed is already very fast, even if he goes to participate in international competitions, he can win a good medal, but when he arrives at Chen Hao, he is intercepted so easily?

Is this Jeet Kune Do really so powerful?

What shocked people the most was that what Chen Hao used to intercept was not his hands and feet, but an inconspicuous left index finger!

In good conscience, the seven or eight black belt coaches present, including the curator Jin Zhongguo, all asked themselves if they could intercept so freely as Chen Hao!

In particular, after Jin Zhongyu was poked by Chen Hao's index finger on the soles of his feet, he directly "hissed" and gasped, and his facial muscles twitched painfully, which was hideous and abnormal!

After being poked a few times in a row, he didn't attack anymore, and just rolled in the ring with his feet in his hands!

"Oh!"

"He won!"

"Bruce Lee's imitator wins!"

"How is it possible? Senior Brother Zhongyu was actually defeated?"

"Is this Jeet Kune Do really that powerful?"

The reporters who were not afraid of big things were jubilant, and the onlookers below were also a little incredulous and followed the discussion.

However, those black belt coaches who were as steady as Tarzan began to change their faces after seeing their young aces fall to the ground.

"Carry Zhongyu to the medical room, and let me meet this Jeet Kune Do master for a while!" A middle-aged black belt coach said and stepped into the ring.

However, before his feet landed, Chen Hao, who seemed to be a little impatient, had already moved.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Chen Hao lifted his foot neatly and directly kicked the middle-aged coach out, and the hearts of the students and coaches present were beating wildly.

"What's the situation?"

"Why did Coach Li fly out?"

"Do you see clearly?"

"No! he's moving too fast!"

The reporters present also rubbed their eyes, as if they had seen aliens, staring at Chen Hao.

"Did you take that part just now?"

"It's taken!"

"Go back and play it upside down!"

"That's it!"

A few photographers with cameras rewind the video footage backwards, a little unbelieving, and before long, their foreheads began to sweat like rain.

Because, Chen Hao's movements in the video are too fast!

Even if you jump the slow power of the camera to the maximum, you can only see the blurry moment when Chen Hao raises his legs!

Boy!

I don't even know how that black belt Coach Li flew out, can I not make this group of photographers from professional TV stations who have been working for decades sweat?

However, the most surprising thing is not Chen Hao's previous move to kick a black belt coach.

It was his next sentence that directly frightened everyone present!

"You're too weak!"

"No matter how you keep fighting, you won't be able to finish fighting until tomorrow!"

"That's it, don't go up one by one, let's all go up together!"

"I'm going to hit ten!"

Chen Hao wiped the tip of his nose, made Mr. Li Long's signature move, and defiantly hooked his hands at several black belt coaches present.

"What?"

"Hit ten?"

"Are you a cadet for us?"

With the first black belt coach who couldn't sit still, the next few black belt coaches all got up and attacked Chen Hao.

Even Jin Zhongguo, the curator of the Golden Feather Gym, couldn't hold back his calm state of mind and joined the siege.

"Dada!"

"Smack!"

For a while, the legs in the ring were all over the place, and more than a dozen strong legs and arms that had been tempered for thousands of times attacked Chen Hao.

"It's good to come!"

Chen Hao smiled, his two hands began to dance like a diamond, and greeted the group of black belt coaches.

"Click!"

"Click!"

“……”

In less than ten seconds, a scream echoed in the ring.

"Ahh

"Ahh

After the screams, the reporters who were still dazzled rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and found that the coaches, who were full of style before, were now lying on the ground with their bent and deformed thighs.

In the red and blue ring of Nuoda, only Chen Hao stood there like no one!

(End of chapter)