Chapter 115: Provocation
"Eun-hee, are you alright?" Park Junjie asked worriedly.
Lee Eun-hee shook his head, looked at Choi Jung-min guiltily and said, "Chairman Choi, I'm ......"
"Don't say it, it's not your fault. Choi Zhengmin said with a straight face. Although he didn't blame Lee Eun-hee, his expression was obviously still haunted by Lee Eun-hee's defeat.
Li Enxi stopped talking, silently lowered his head, grabbed his collarbone, twisted it hard, and connected it stiffly. In his mouth, he didn't let out a wail.
"Don't worry, Eun-hee, I'll avenge you in a while, so that these Chinese people know that our Korean kung fu is the best in the world, and break their martial arts myths since ancient times. Park Junjie said coldly and arrogantly.
"It's good to have faith, but don't take it lightly. Your opponent is Wan Jun, the son of Vice President Wan, who is good at Bajiquan. Baji Boxing is extremely fierce and good at attacking, and the Baji Mountain Leaning is even more powerful, once hit, nine times out of ten it will fall to the ground. I have already told you in detail about the advantages and disadvantages of Bajiquan before I came, and you must not be careless later, understand?" Cui Zhengmin instructed.
"I know, Master. Park Junjie said.
Choi Jung-min nodded, said no more, and motioned for him to come down.
The master's move often lies in the momentum, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant.
After Qin Yan gave him a boxing book, Wan Jun's boxing skills have made great progress, but after all, time is still shallow. And Park Junjie has a brilliant record, a three-time MMA champion, and every opponent is seriously injured. What's more, Park Junjie is very talented, and he has been involved in Muay Thai, karate and Wing Chun.
Park Junjie glanced at Wan Jun proudly, and smiled contemptuously: "Within five minutes, I will knock you down!"
Wan Jun frowned, snorted coldly, and struck first. The right foot stomped on the ground, and the whole person flew out like an arrow off the string, and a double dragon went out to sea and smashed into Park Junjie's chest. The offensive was swift and thunderous.
Qin Yan sighed helplessly and shook his head.
"What's wrong?" do you think the army will lose?" Shen Shenyu was stunned and asked.
"The most jealous and impetuous in the competition, Wan Jun's psychology of being too eager to win, and being stimulated by Park Junjie's words to lose his square inch, has already lost most of it. Qin Yan said.
Shen Shenyu was silent and thoughtful.
In the face of the successive rapid offensives of the ten thousand armies, Park Junjie did not adopt the tactics of hard encounters, avoiding its edge, and taking the sword sideways. It skillfully defused the offensive of the ten thousand armies, but it was appropriate to take the offensive, both offensive and defensive. I have to say that Park Junjie's actual combat experience is very rich, and his psychological grasp of the opponent is also very in place, although he is arrogant, he will not know his strengths and weaknesses.
Seeing the opportunity, the army shouted and took refuge. One move, the eight poles are close to the mountain, and he attacks Park Junjie fiercely, as fast as thunder. The most lethal move in Bajiquan, a real Bajiquan master can break a big tree surrounded by one person with this move, which shows the power of this move.
Park Junjie was taken aback, jumped up, and slammed his knee into Wan Jun's shoulder. It's actually a Muay Thai move. With a "bang", Wan Jun staggered back a few steps before he could stand firm. However, Park Junjie immediately followed, and after a series of quick fights, his fist hit Wan Jun's chest. Wing Chun is powerful and powerful.
Wan Jun screamed, flew to the ground, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Wan Sen was taken aback, stood up with a "ho", snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't expect President Cui's tall feet to know Wing Chun, I really looked away." ”
"My Korean martial arts is good at combining the strengths of each family, taking the strengths of each family, discarding the shortcomings of each family, and then using them for me. Wing Chun is just one of them. Cui Zhengmin said proudly.
"President Cui, this is just a martial arts exchange between the two sides, and the disciple's attack is too heavy. Chen Jinsong looked displeased and said coldly.
Cui Zhengmin smiled and said, "Vice President Chen's words are wrong, since it is a competition, it is inevitable to exert all his strength and strive to defeat the opponent." If you show mercy everywhere because you are worried about hurting the other party, how can you give full play to your true strength? If you hurt Vice President Wan's son, I will make amends here, and I hope Vice President Wan will not take it to heart. ”
Vincent snorted indignantly and said no more. Although he was angry in his heart, he was speechless. The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and if the party is defeated, what else can we say? In a hurry, he helped up the army and asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong?"
Wan Jun shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I've embarrassed you." ”
"It's good to know. I warned you before the competition, don't be careless, don't be impetuous. But what about you? It doesn't matter if you lose, but what you lose is the face of our Chinese people. Vincent hated that iron could not become steel, and shouted coldly.
Wan Jun knows that he is at a loss, where can he dare to speak.
"Okay, hurry up and heal the wounds, don't leave any sequelae and trouble. Wan Sen waved his hand and beckoned two apprentices to help Wan Jun leave.
"Congratulations to Chairman Cui, this competition has benefited me a lot. Chen Jin didn't smile, and there was something in his words, "I will take someone to South Korea to visit President Cui another day, and at that time, I hope President Cui will give me more advice." ”
"Welcome, welcome. Choi Jung-min laughed.
"Vice President Chen and Vice President Wan, can you listen to me?" said Park Junjie.
"Mr. Park has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Chen Jinsong said with a smile. Although I was unhappy in my heart, I still had to force a smile.
"It was so easy to win this time, so I thought anyone in the room could come up to the stage and challenge me. As long as I can win against me, I Park Junjie is willing to bow down and am willing to lead the horse and whip for him. Park Junjie said proudly.
"Junjie, don't be rude!" Cui Zhengmin shouted pretendly, his face full of smugness.
"Master, we have come all the way to see the true Chinese martial arts, but I was disappointed by their performance. If you can't see the real Chinese martial arts, wouldn't it be for nothing?" Park Junjie said, "Vice President Chen, Vice President Wan, what do you think?"
Chen Jinsong and Wan Sen's faces were distorted and angry, but they were speechless. In the face of Park Junjie's blatant provocation, they looked embarrassed, but it was inconvenient to make a move. Otherwise, even if he defeats Park Junjie, he can only be regarded as bullying the younger generation, and he will not win. Although the other young people present were not angry in their hearts, they knew that they were not Park Junjie's opponents and did not dare to go on stage.
Smiling proudly, Park Junjie said: "It seems that they are all a bunch of bad seeds, don't they even have the courage to go on stage?"