"You are looking for death!" Yang Zhuyang spit out three words, his eyes lit up, and he decided not to stay any longer, and to defeat Zhao Shu cleanly.

It's already embarrassing to be slapped by Zhao Shu, and if Zhao Shu survives the second round, it's even more embarrassing!

Even a group of brothers and sisters will look down on themselves.

Brush, Yang Zhuyang jumped high, swung his hips and twisted his waist, his body burst out with powerful power in an instant, and his two legs were like spinning windmills, and there was a burst of breaking sound.

This is one of the more difficult kicks in taekwondo, called a 360-degree whirlwind kick.

The moves are extremely gorgeous, and because of the spin kicks, the striking is also very strong.

"Wow!"

Yang Zhuyang's move suddenly provoked a group of from a group of girls in Class 6 to scream, and he almost ran up to confess to Yang Zhuyang.

"Long hair and short knowledge!" Zhong Xin pursed her lips disdainfully, unaware that her own hair was quite long.

"It's amazing!" Zhao Shu only felt a strong air current rushing towards him, as if there was really a propeller spinning in front of him, which made him can't help but be afraid.

Before he did it, Zhao Shu would be at a loss as soon as he saw this trick, and he could only be beaten passively. Taekwondo beats people with this kind of momentum. If the momentum is deterred, it can only be reduced to a stake for practice.

But because Wang Yong taught Zhao Shu how to deal with it before, this trick is in the scope of response.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Shu suddenly rushed forward half a step, leaned forward with his shoulders, and the whole person crashed into Yang Zhuyang's crotch.

And before Yang Zhuyang's leg could be swept over, he suddenly felt that his crotch had been hit hard, and he lost his balance in an instant.

With a pop, Yang Zhuyang fell to the ground in embarrassment, and didn't get up for a long time.

And after Yang Zhuyang fell to the ground, Zhao Shu had not recovered from the shock.

Is it so easy to crack a powerful spinning kick?

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shu grinned. It turns out that as Mr. Wang said, taekwondo is a scum!

Zhao Shu was instantly full of confidence, but took the initiative to hook his hand towards Yang Zhuyang and provoked.

The students of the fourth class also cheered happily and shouted for Zhao Shu.

Yang Zhuyang struggled to get up, his face was extremely stinky. He never thought that Zhao Shu, who was a weak chicken half an hour ago, would now become a master.

Fighting two moves, he lost two moves. It's still the kind of loss like an adult playing with a child, and he didn't even rub other people's bodies.

Yang Zhuyang glanced at the master with a little weakness. He has lost the face of the taekwondo gym in disguise, and the master, as the owner of the gym, will definitely not spare himself.

Sure enough, the face of the pavilion owner standing on the side was equally stinky. However, due to his identity, he did not have a seizure.

He noticed that Yang Zhuyang was looking at him, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "When you are competing in martial arts, you are the most jealous and impetuous, what do you see me doing? How did I teach you, you are as strong as a knife, you want to turn your feet into a knife, and crush your opponent with a foot knife! Look at your strength, you are weak and weak, like a girl, how can you win people?"

This is the equivalent of teaching in person.

Immediately, it attracted a collective boo from the students of the fourth class.

The hall owner also knew that his behavior was a bit out of face, so he glared at Yang Zhuyang and closed his mouth.

Yang Zhuyang was beaten up, and his heart was on fire. Looking at Zhao Shu's gaze, he couldn't help but become fierce.

It's that this guy in front of him is embarrassed and scolded, and if he doesn't give him a good taste, how can he vent this breath in his heart?

"Oh no, this kid is going to have a hard time. Wang Yong saw Yang Zhuyang's eyes change, and said with some concern.

Although Zhao Shu has a coping move, it is also based on the fact that the strength of the two is not much different. Once Yang Zhuyang moves seriously, and the start is not light or heavy, it will be difficult for Zhao Shu to bear it.

This is the case with one force down ten.

Bang!

Yang Zhuyang gave up those flashy moves, and instead directly kicked a side kick.

This side kick was extremely beautiful, with the head, shoulders, waist, hips, knees, legs, and ankles in a straight line, like a straight sword, stabbing straight at Zhao Shu's knee.

Even the taekwondo gym owner nodded slightly when he saw it, expressing his satisfaction.

Zhao Shu dodged in a panic, flashed past his knees, but his calves and stomachs were hit.

It seemed to be a hard stick on the muscles, Zhao Shu screamed miserably, and fell to the ground on one knee with a pop.

"Zhao Shu!" shouted several classmates who were good friends with Zhao Shu, their eyes full of worry.

Yang Zhuyang had a cruel smile on his face, but he didn't give Zhao Shu a chance to breathe at all, ran a few steps forward and turned around suddenly, and threw out a beautiful back kick, hitting Zhao Shu in the ribs.

Zhao Shu was like a human sandbag, and he rolled out far away, and his nose and face were swollen in an instant, just like the two of them before.

"Okay! Well done, Yang Zhuyang!" Class 6 immediately cheered, and the expressions of the people in Class 4 were also full of pride.

"Just now, Lao Yang deliberately let Zhao Shu make the plot a little suspenseful, do you understand? Have you ever seen someone who fought the landlord and blew up the king? That's a bad pen!"

Class 6 students mocked as much as they could.

The people in the fourth class pursed their lips and didn't say a word. They didn't believe that Zhao Shu would lose, and Mr. Wang obviously hung him up, how could Zhao Shu lose?

But the scene that was happening seemed to be contrary to their wishes, and Zhao Shu didn't seem to be able to stand up.

Staggering, Zhao Shu stood up with difficulty, but he almost fell to the ground.

Yang Zhuyang shook his finger and said, "It's too hard, it's just two hits." I've got a trick for you. Want to know what it is?"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhuyang jumped up fiercely, his right leg swung inward, and his heel was like a sharp axe, slashing at Zhao Shu's head.

"That's it!" Yang Zhuyang shouted with ruthlessness in his eyes.

In school before, his split was blocked by Wang Yong, and now he uses it again to deliberately show Wang Yong, so that Wang Yong knows that some things are unstoppable!

The wind is howling, scraping the dough like a knife.

Yang Zhuyang's downward slash quickly fell above Zhao Shu's head, and he was only close to slashing Zhao Shu.

At this time, I saw the swaying Zhao Shu suddenly move, as if it was an enraged bull, and slammed into Zhao Shu's body.

With his left hand, he hugged Yang Zhuyang's thigh, and his right hand was palmed, sticking to Yang Zhuyang's chest, and he suddenly exhaled his strength.

Bang!

I saw Yang Zhuyang in mid-air being pushed out by Zhao Shu, his back rushed to the ground, and he fell down heavily, making a palpitating landing sound.

I struggled twice, but I couldn't get up.

The right leg that had not completed the split was still stretched out towards the sky, and the ankle was hanging in the crook of Zhao Shu's arm.

Silence, deathly silence in the audience.

Class 6, who was still triumphant just now, instantly condensed their expressions, revealing unbelievable expressions one by one.

This plot reversal is too fast, right? I just pretended to be compared, and I was immediately slapped in the face. Can you still give some space to enjoy the pleasure of pretending?

"Hey, who said just now that the landlord would throw the king and blow up the king? It's very reasonable, you see that Zhao Shu lost it at a very good time. It's not like people in a certain class......" Class 4 students wasted no time in mocking.

The students of Class 6 were sarcastically red, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Zhao Shu threw Yang Zhuyang's right foot away in the crook of his arm, clapped his hands regretfully, and said, "I still can't use the second blow, it's really vulnerable." It's the man who stands up and comes again!"

Yang Zhuyang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Shu, trying to get up, but he only felt that the skeleton of his whole body was scattered, and it hurt terribly when he moved, where could he stand up?

Zhao Shu glanced at him pitifully, and then looked at the referee: "Can you declare me win?"

The referee hesitated reluctantly for a while, and saw that Yang Zhuyang was really not good, so he said vaguely, "Classmate Zhao is a step ahead", instead of saying that Zhao Shu won.

Despite this, it can't stop the eyes of so many people and the cheers of the fourth class.

"Won! Zhao Shu won, Class 4 won!"

"Teacher Wang is so powerful! Zhao Shu was taught a few tricks on the spot, and he was stronger than Yang Zhuyang after practicing for five years! Sure enough, taekwondo is scum!"

"Yes, taekwondo is flashy but recognized in the martial arts world, and this time it's just the original form!"

……

A group of students got carried away and couldn't hold back, but they forgot that they were now on someone else's territory, and their derogatory taekwondo was the gym's livelihood.

"What are you talking about? Death, aren't you?"

"Damn, dare to insult Taekwondo, believe it or not, you can't leave alone today?"

The disciples of the Daoist Hall made accusations one after another, and for a time the situation was tense and intensified.

Wang Yong was shocked, if it really started, it would be over. These students were designated to be beaten half to death, and he, as a teacher, also had a responsibility that he could not shirk.

So Wang Yong hurriedly stopped the students' ridicule and wanted to take them away.

But I heard a shout behind me: "Stop!"

Looking back, it was the owner of the taekwondo gym. looked at Wang Yong with a sneer, and there was anger in his eyes.

"Listen to what they mean, all these insulting taekwondo words came out of your mouth?"

Wang Yong clenched his fists and said, "It's all children, unintentional words, please don't take it to heart." There is a lot of disturbance today, and I will definitely come to the door to apologize another day. ”

The owner of the pavilion didn't buy it, and snorted coldly: "Of course I won't get along with my children, and it's impossible to bully them with a big bully." But you're not a kid, how about it, are you interested in talking, let me see what qualifications you have to demean taekwondo. ”

Wang Yongyi frowned. I knew that I was going to get into trouble, and I couldn't do anything with others in my current situation, and the yin qi that Sun Zanglong planted in the dantian always existed. As long as you exert force, it will be painful like a knife, and if you can't hold on for a few rounds, you will be knocked down.

Just as he was about to excuse himself, another sentence from the owner followed: "If you can't convince me, then I'm sorry, we have to calculate the matter of smashing the field today." You also have to pay for the medical expenses that injured my student. ”

This is a scoundrel.

The students of the fourth class couldn't stand it anymore and scolded: "Shameless! Why didn't you say this when Yang Zhuyang was about to win just now? You are still the owner of the museum, I think you are a swineherd! I can't afford to lose!"

These words made the hall owner's face turn ugly, but if he didn't do it, his students would not be able to explain. You have to cut Wang Yong's face.

Wang Yong weighed the pros and cons, and knew that today's things could not be good, so he suddenly said loudly: "Since this is the case, I will partner with this big brother and decide the winner with one move!"

"Okay!" the owner rolled his eyelids and immediately agreed.

One move? His step forward and side kick are a full 800 pounds! One kick can kick anyone out.

This person dares to play a trick with him, isn't this looking for death?