"Actual combat flow, I'll let you ...... actual combat" Lee Hyo-ri was the first to look at this guy, gritted his teeth, and kicked him in the ass!

"Uh......" Cui, who is known as the taekwondo 'master of actual combat flow', was kicked by the queen.

That's not all, the queen deliberately 'gritted her teeth' like an old lady and godson, chasing him and slapping him like a son, "Taekwondo, yes, the actual combat flow, I let you not learn it well..."

"Oops~~ Cui Junxi hugged his head and ran away.

"Poof~"

"Wha..."^_^*n, the scene of laughter.

"Okay, okay..."Liu Zaishi laughed and grabbed the 'rampage' Xiaoli, "This guy is not a day or two, he doesn't need to be so atmospheric..."

"Hmph..."Li Xiaoli stopped angrily.

"It's just...", and seeing that she was stopped, Cui Junxi dared to reply, "It's not the first day you know me, why are you so serious..."

"You're still reasonable!" Lee Hyo-ri raised his eyebrows again.

"Wow!!"

Cui Junxi was taken aback, and immediately changed his words, "I'm sorry~"

"Haha..."^_^*n

…… ，……

"Za, since you said that you are a taekwondo combat streamer, then you can open our eyes..."Liu Jae-seok pouted Cui Junxi along the atmosphere just now.

Cui Junxi hesitated, for Cui Junxi, there are two things he doesn't want to show off, one is knowledge, the other is the past, for him these are the biggest wealth and privacy in life, he doesn't want to share it with others. This is a kind of spiritual cleanliness.

Since Choi Joon-seok's debut. He never took the initiative to show his taekwondo prowess, never said anything about him in school, and never talked about the past years. Because he felt that saying these was suspicious of being a showman, which made him very uncomfortable. Therefore, Liu Zaishi said this, which really embarrassed him.

As soon as Choi Jun-seok groaned here, the writer of the zuò group over there suddenly lit up a reminder board, "Jun-seok, be serious." Taekwondo. Show it off"

"Uhhh

There was no way, Choi Jun-seok could only suppress that unwillingness. Promised. "Okay. But I need Zhong Guoge's help..."

Naturally, the others also saw the request of the zuò group, but for a while they couldn't figure out what the zuò group wanted to do. However, Liu Zaishi still quietly complied, "Zhong Guo? no problem...", he said to Kim Jong Guo. "Zhong Guo, you can cooperate with Jun Seok..."

"Oh," Kim Jong Kook nodded succinctly.

Looking at the two people who walked out of the queue, everyone's interest came at once. Could it be that after the wrestling VS jutsu during the day, you can watch taekwondo VS boxing again?

But Cui Junxi's words disappointed them, "Because Brother Zhong Guoge is here for the first time, let Brother Zhong Guoge show it first, as far as I know, Brother Zhong Guoge's boxing level is very good..."

"Uh..." Kim Jong Kook thought about it and agreed, "Okay~"

Seeing that Kim Jong Kook brought the boxing gloves prepared by the zuò group, Choi Jun Seok said to Yoo Jae Seok again, "Brother Zai Shi, you come to help Brother Zhong Guo help the sandbag..."

“！！！！”

Liu Zaishi felt bad at the time, but before he could say no, Jin Xiulu and Yin Zhongxin on the side pushed him out, "Zaishi, it's up to you~"

Liu Zaishi could only grit his teeth and smile at them, "Ah, brother~~"

"Haha..."^_^*8

Liu Zaishi slowly moved to the side of the shelf, gently holding the sandbag with one hand, looking reluctant to help or not, which made Cui Junxi quite speechless, "Brother, take care of it, you are easily injured like this..."

"Ah~" Liu Zaishi also broke out 'dissatisfaction', "Then why do you want to call me to help..."

"......" Choi Jun-seok pulled the corners of his mouth, crying and laughing.

Seeing him so reluctant, Cui Junxi could only explain gently, "Brother, I just want you to experience the difference between the drill and the real thing, it's okay..."

"Ah, looking at Zhong Guo's arms, they are all thicker than my thighs, how can they be okay..."Liu Zaishi pointed to Kim Jong Kook's strong arms and shouted angrily.

"......" It was Kim Jong Kook's turn to cry and laugh.

"Okay, if I say it's okay, it's okay..."Cui Junxi, who couldn't stand it, directly pressed Liu Zaishi to the back of the sandbag and asked him to fix the sandbag with his hand and right chest, "Besides, didn't you say that you want to see the power of actual combat..."

Seeing that he really couldn't escape this 'catastrophe', Liu Zaishi could only hold the sandbag honestly with a sad face, "Ah, you guys be careful..."

"I know~" *2, Choi Jun-seok said perfunctorily as he was 'impatient'. Seeing that Yoo Jae-seok was stable, Choi Jun-seok nodded to Kim Jong Kook, "Brother, show the power of boxing, use some force~"

"Ah~" Liu Zaishi's soul flew away.

"Haha..."^_^*7

Kim Jong Kook also smiled and opened his stance, "The most basic thing in boxing is jab, and the punch must be decisive..."

"Pounce!"

The sandbag made a dull thud and swung backwards.

'Human Flesh Sandbag' Liu Zaishi gasped, "Hiss~"

"And..."Kim Jong Kook continued, not giving him a respite, "continuous jabs, 1,2..."

"Pounce!"

Two loud muffled noises.

Liu Zaishi, who was shocked by Yu Li's face pale, let out a 'painful' moan, "uh~"

"Haha......"

"In the end..."I finally found a chance to declare my personal vendetta, Kim Jong Kook, who had been stuffed for a day, was finally happy, and he increased the intensity of his movements with a sinking face, "Jab plus hook fist..."

"Plop puff puff!"

Five punches hit the punching bag in a row.

Liu Zaishi was shaken violently, and rolled his eyes fiercely, "......"

Looking at Yoo Jae-seok's face as pale as a dead man, the members gloated and laughed, "Ahaha..." ^_^

"Brother. It doesn't matter, right?" Choi Jun-seok couldn't help but smile and said "caring" fakely.

After a while, Liu Zaishi, who was squatting on the ground, regained his strength and roared angrily, "Ah, I seem to be fine! I'm going to take an X-ray..."

"Hahaha..."*n, the scene of laughter.

……

"Ah~" Liu Zaishi, who was completely relieved, touched his chest and said with emotion, "Zhong Guo's strength to get serious is really not a joke..."

"......" Kim Jong Kook smiled shyly again, without the slightest 'horror' when he went berserk just now.

"Generally speaking...", since you promised, you have to be serious. Choi Jun-seok also took Yoo Jae-seok's words and said solemnly. "The strength of an adult man's punch is about 100 catties to 300 catties (the following information comes from the Internet, if there is a difference, I am not responsible), after professional training. This number will be higher. For example, like Zhong Guoge. Years of boxing practice. It is estimated that one punch can hit about 350-400 catties, right?" The last sentence Choi Jun-seok said to Kim Jong Kook.

"No, no~" Kim Jong Kook hurriedly shook his hand, indicating that what he said was too exaggerated.

"Hey~~" The Family booed.

"......" Kim Jong Kook with a ridiculous face.

"Hehe..."Choi Jun-seok smiled and continued to explain. "At most, if you don't have 400 pounds, it must be more than 300 pounds, so it's normal for Brother Shi to feel uncomfortable, because if there is no protection, it can directly cause a concussion if it hits the head directly..."

"Oh~" At this time, the members were completely attracted by his explanation.

"And the strength of the leg is about three times that of the fist... Brother~" Speaking of this, he motioned to Liu Zaishi to hold the sandbag.

“！！！！”

Liu Zaishi's face turned white, damn, you said that more than 300 pounds of punch power made me uncomfortable, now change to more than 900 pounds of strength, do you want my life? Thinking of this, Liu Zaishi refused with a frightened face, "I don't want it, I don't want it~~"

"Haha...\(^o^)/~" *n

"Brother~" Choi Jun-seok couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't, don't, don't do anything~" Liu Zaishi shook his head desperately.

"Haha......"

Helpless, Choi Jun-seok could only retreat and let Kim Jong Kook hold the sandbag.

Seeing Kim Jong Kook's big strong hands firmly fixed on the sandbag like pliers, Choi Jun-seok moved his body for a while, and when he stood in front of the sandbag, the staff and family members at the scene couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Although taekwondo has a lot of skills in hand, in the final analysis, it is still a martial art based on leg method..."Choi Jun-seok explained while adjusting his breathing, at this time he did not have the naughty energy that people loved and hated, but made people have a sense of heaviness like a mountain, "When attacking, the body stands sideways, uses the hind legs, twists the waist and turns the hips to exert force, and increases the power and speed of the hit, like this..." A standard hind leg side kick hits the sandbag hard with the speed of a thunderstorm!

“！.！.！.！”

"Pounce!" There was a loud muffled sound, and Kim Jong Kook, who was holding the sandbag, turned pale and snorted involuntarily, "Uh..."

"Wow~"*n, there was an uproar at the scene.

"Brother, it doesn't matter..."Choi Jun-seok was the first to step forward and apologize, he had already left his strength, otherwise with his foot strength, Kim Jong Kook would not be blue-faced.

"Brother, does it matter?"

"Zhong Guo, are you okay?"

"OPPA, it doesn't matter, right?"

The members also rushed over and asked with concern around Kim Jong Kook.

The staff on the side also stopped one after another, looking at Kim Jong Kook very worriedly.

"Whew~" Kim Jong Kook let out a sullen breath and said with a wry smile, "This three times the strength of the fist is really not a joke, it feels like being hit by a car headbuttally..."

"Uh..."

"Haha..." ^_^

Everyone was stunned, and then laughed. Now that you can joke, it's fine.

Cui Junxi also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at this brother's happy look of escaping after the catastrophe, Cui Junxi, who was worried about a scene, glanced at him angrily, "Brother, why don't you say that you were hit by a train..."

"Haha......^_^"

…… ，…… (To be continued......)