Standing at the door of the taekwondo gym, Gong Xu touched Dabao's business card in his pocket, it should be here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a student, the eldest brother of society is a legendary existence in Gong Xu's eyes. Not awe, pure curiosity.

After separating from Coco, Gong Xu took a simple bite, and after tossing all night, he was still in great spirits, and then remembered Dabao's business card, I am afraid that Coco wanted to give it to him last night, and he never had a chance.

Gong Xu felt wonderful for his idea, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Amperi Qingming and the Void Beast were finally released by Gong Xu, the two guys were no longer as arrogant as before, looking at Gong Xu's eyes were a little cautious, this young man who looked like the second middle school was even more terrifying than they imagined.

The call with Dabao was simple and clear, Gong Xu reported to his home, and Dabao asked him to come to this place, and it didn't take a minute to add up.

Taekwondo Hall is on the second floor of the commercial street, Gong Xu pushed the door in, the whole floor is the venue of the gym, and there is a huge plaque facing the door, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are written in four big characters, "Haoben Gym".

The name Hiromoto ...... Gong Xu really can't tell whether he is Korean style or Japanese style, but he knows it very well, Internet celebrity!

In the hall, two rows of people stood neatly opposite each other on both sides, and there were several people in the middle, stacking arhats, holding signs, holding up four wooden planks in different directions, obviously demonstrating what teaching actions were doing.

"Hey, Lao Gong, come on, come here!"

Gong Xu looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that the prodigal son was wearing a set of Taoist clothes and a red belt around his waist, waving his hand wildly at Gong Xu. The kid is also dressed in a Taoist uniform, with a black belt around his waist, and cool hands on his chest to stand there.

"Hey, you're there too. Gong Xu leaned over with a smile, he had a good impression of these two gold medal fighters, they were good at their skills, and they were not pretentious.

"Oh, you're old Gong, so young. After the prodigal son and the boy attracted Gong Xu over, it was a middle-aged man who was wearing a robe among them who greeted Gong Xu first.

"This is Brother Bao. The prodigal son, who likes to talk, hurriedly introduced himself to Gong Xu, for fear that this stunned young man would accidentally bump into the boss.

"Brother Bao is good. Gong Xu learned from the inside of the old boy, and bowed to Dabao, no matter the age, identity, or status of the people are there, be respectful and don't suffer.

"Okay, don't be inhibited, we're here to join in the fun. Dabao finally tied his belt, and then looked at Gong Xu smiling and squeezing his eyebrows with the prodigal son, where was there a little restraint?

"Boy, aren't you good at leg techniques?" Gong Xu looked at the kid suspiciously.

"yes. The kid touched the head shape of the horse egg that was close to the scalp, and was a little puzzled why Gong Xu asked so.

"Then you are a black belt, or a prodigal son!" Gong Xu looked at the prodigal son with a look of admiration, the red belt, that was his deepest and most painful memory, unforgettable.

"That eye of yours sees that he is better than me?" The kid suddenly became a little furious, looking at the prodigal son's triumphant expression, he commanded: "This is taekwondo, and his red belt is obviously a grade lower than mine." ”

"Isn't the red belt the most powerful?" Gong Xu was a little confused, judo and taekwondo, messy, or the most powerful Chinese kung fu!

"Ignorance!" it was, and suddenly an arrogant voice came from the side.

"Which one are you?" Gong Xu is obviously not the kind of person who doesn't talk back when he is scolded, except for the master cat, of course.

"Kim Ho-ben. "The person who came was a little slurred.

"Jin is so stupid?" Gong Xu hates people who can't speak with a straight tongue the most.

"Bastard, I'm a master of the Korean nation's national arts, Kim Ho-ben!"

"Can you blame me if you don't have something to say? Gong Xu looked at the name of the gym again, he was the owner of the hall for a long time, no wonder he was so good.

"Hiromoto, this is my friend. Dabao stood up and said, obviously not wanting the two to have a grudge.

"For Brother Bao's sake, I'll let you go first. Jin Haoben turned around angrily and left.

"Oh oh oh, thank you so much. Gong Xu didn't know what kind of nerves this thing was about.

"The show is about to start, and you see, it's a difficult move that few people can use. Dabao revealed the matter lightly with a word, and took the prodigal son, the boy and Gong Xu to join the queue.

The setup of the site has been completed, there should be a performance ahead, and the ground is littered with broken pieces of wooden planks that are being cleaned up. In the middle of the venue, there were actually five people, holding four one-inch thick planks, standing in position.

The first person lifts the plank to chest height, the second person to the forehead position, the third person to the top of the head, and the fourth plank is lifted by two people stacked on top of each other, forming a gradient with an even height difference.

"Next, I would like to invite Korea's No. 1 master, Director Kim Hoben, to perform a floating killer for everyone!" A student in a uniform, holding a microphone and a guest host, rushed out with an excited face, his expression and movements were exaggerated, just like watching those supporting actors in Korean TV dramas.

In the frantic applause and screams of the audience on both sides, Jin Haoben walked out slowly. If it weren't for the dispute with Gong Xu just now, Jin Haoben in Gong Xu's eyes now is simply like the protagonist of the movie, with broken hair and flowing flowing, a well-maintained handsome face, slender long legs, typical long-legged Oba, as for plastic surgery...... Gong Xu didn't study medicine, so he couldn't see it.

After Jin Haoben came out, he enthusiastically talked a lot with everyone, rambling, and chattering, and after the audience's enthusiasm was completely ignited, he asked everyone to give him some encouragement, and told how difficult the following actions were, etc., and said a lot of words.

Finally, driven by the host, the audience shouted rhythmically and frantically: "Haoben, Haoben, Haoben!"

Under the aim of the TV reporter's long gun and short cannon, Jin Haoben made a move, exerted force under his feet, and helped him run.

In the exclamation of the audience, I saw Jin Haoben jump into the air, from left to right, snap the lowest plank with his right foot, turn around in the air at one hundred and eighty degrees, snap the slightly higher piece in the left kick, then one hundred and eighty degrees, snap the third piece with his right foot, and then one hundred and eighty degrees, and snap the fourth piece!

Jin Haoben landed in style, the broken wooden planks scattered from the air like a background, and suddenly applause, screams, and cheers buried all sounds......

Wonderful, really wonderful! Even Gong Xu had to admit it.

If the only one in the field is quite calm, except for Dabao, the prodigal son and the boy, it is Gong Xu.