Chapter 824: Challenging Korea's No. 1 Master
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Yang Luo relaxed his body and hooked his fingers, "Old guy, let the horse come." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"
Park Zhengxiong didn't speak, his body suddenly appeared in front of Yang Luo with a shake, and he clenched his fist with one hand and went straight to Yang Luo's chest, faintly heard the sound of wind and thunder, and the friction air where the fist passed was dark red, as if it was about to burn, and a hot air flow rushed to his face.
Yang Luo's face changed slightly, the muscles in his chest rose and fell strangely, and the moment the fist hit his chest, the skin on Yang Luo's body suddenly turned dark red, and at this time, Yang Luo's right fist had also reached Park Zhengxiong's chest.
Park Zhengxiong's face changed greatly, and he felt that he punched with all his strength as if he had hit the cotton, and he had no sense of strength, and his strength disappeared without a trace.
Time seemed to stand still, and the two of them remained motionless in an attacking posture, without the earth-shattering as they imagined, and there was no sound at all.
The dark red color on Yang Luo's body slowly receded and returned to normal, "Old guy! You are called the godfather of taekwondo in Korea, but you use ancient Chinese martial arts to fight me, which is a loss of your identity, but it also proves that taekwondo is indeed rubbish. â
Park Zhengxiong wanted to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't take it back, as if he was glued to Yang Luo's chest, and his face was full of anger......
When he was a child, he traveled to China and accidentally got an ancient book, and after he came back, he studied the ancient martial arts that have been lost in China for hundreds of years. He believes that there is absolutely no one in this world who is his opponent, including those so-called Chinese martial artists. didn't expect that the young man in front of him would actually be Gu Wu.
"How is it possible, hasn't China's ancient martial arts been lost for hundreds of years, how can you ......?"
The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched, "You can learn from the things left by our own ancestors, how can we lose them?" â
After speaking, Yang Luo's right shoulder moved slightly, and his arm suddenly exerted force. The skin on Park Jung-woong's body is like a stone thrown into the surface of a calm lake, undulating like a wave. Immediately after that, his body suddenly flew up, slammed into the wall more than ten meters away, and slid to the ground with a thud.
"Master! Master! "A bunch of sticks ran over and helped Park Jung-woong up, and a few guys wanted to rush over.
Park Zhengxiong shouted weakly, "Give me all back." â
The sticks stopped and glared at Yang Luo angrily.
Yang Luosen said coldly: "From now on, you can only practice your so-called taekwondo." â
"Poof" Park Zhengxiong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, "I mean what I say, and I will definitely go and kneel down to apologize to those Chinese students in person." â
Yang Luo waved his hand, "No need, we don't need the apologies won by force." With that, he turned and walked away.
Walking out of the taekwondo gym, Yang Luo stood at the door, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. I didn't expect that what the old man taught me can still be used today, and I don't know where the old guy has gone. Thinking of this, I looked up at the sky, old man, I really miss you a little, but don't hang up.
Zhao Hai suddenly asked, "Brother Yang! Does ancient martial arts really exist? â
Yang Luo came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Of course there is zĂ i." â
Zhao Hai's eyes lit up, "Brother Yang!" Will you take me as a disciple? â
Yang Luo took a puff of his cigarette and asked with a smile, "What are you learning it for?" â
Zhao Hai said proudly: "I can also fly away from the sky and act chivalrous and righteous after learning." â
"Smack" Yang Luo knocked on his head, "Xingxia is a righteous fart, and he is still flying away, how can there be such a magical thing." â
Seeing Zhao Hai deflated, those students let out a chuckle. Yang Luo and Park Zhengxiong fought very quickly just now, they didn't understand it, and it wasn't exciting. But they are really interested in these, after all, what can only appear in martial arts novels appears in reality.
Zhao Hai rubbed his head aggrievedly: "But you ...... with that old guy"
Yang Luo said: "What I said is different from what you think, "ancient" naturally means ancient and ancient, and ancient martial arts are the things left by our ancestors. Just like the current Shaolin 72 stunts, Wudang's Tai Chi, and Emei's Emei Boxing all belong to ancient martial arts, as long as they are authentic disciples, they can be practiced, but do you see that they can really fly away? â
Those students nodded in agreement, but Zhao Hai scoffed at Yang Luo's words, and always felt that Yang Luo's words were very watery, but Yang Luo didn't say anything about him.
Yang Luo said: "Okay! Go back, we should all go, we have a lot to do. â
Xiao An looked at Yang Luo's eyes with an inexplicable light, "Brother Yang!" I don't know what you're going to do, but be careful, those sticks won't just leave it at that, and they'll probably get you in trouble. â
Yang Luo smiled: "It's just some clowns jumping off the beam." â
The two gangs said goodbye, Yang Luo looked at the time, "Let's go!" Let's go meet the Chinese businessmen. â
"There was no mention on the news of where the meeting was held, and we don't know where they lived. â
Yang Luo said softly: "An international conference like this will definitely be held at the Convention and Exhibition Center, but we will be involved there, and for the sake of safety, it is impossible for the South Korean government to arrange it there." The only possibility is to find a hotel nearby that is qualified to host conferences, and the only hotel that has this capacity near the convention center is the InterContinental Hotel. â
Xu Hang nodded: "I think so too, but now that it should have been protected by the police, it won't be too easy to enter the hotel." â
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Yang Luo smiled, "This is easy to do, when I get to the place, I'll just make a phone call." Then he looked at Del, "You take Ouyang Nancy back and wait for us." â
Del nodded, carrying a snakeskin pocket and Ouyang Nancy to hail a taxi.
Yang Luo, Li Tao, and Xu Hang also got into another car, and as soon as they left, they saw more than a dozen ambulances parked at the entrance of the gym.
Li Tao smiled: "The stick is a fucking bitch, it's not honest if you don't fight." â
At this time, the online scolding war between China and South Korea is becoming more and more intense. Some radicals and some taekwondo practitioners in South Korea knew that China had beaten up South Korean students, and they also took to the streets, beating them as long as they were Chinese. However, the South Korean police's actions made people feel angry, and they did not even ask questions about the South Koreans who beat them, but instead took all the Chinese who were beaten to the police station for interrogation.
Of course, China is not showing weakness at home and retaliating against it, which is a mess. But China and South Korea did little and allowed the incident to escalate. However, unlike the South Korean government, which has from time to time made televised speeches condemning China, the Chinese government has remained silent, which is puzzling.
Young Koreans can be seen shaking everywhere in the streets and alleys of South Korea, and as long as they hear someone speaking Chinese, they will immediately rush over and beat them up, and then walk away.
Yang Luo watched Chinese being beaten from time to time outside, and the breath on his body became colder and colder.
A murderous intent flashed in Li Tao's eyes, and "Boss......" Yang Luo waved his hand and didn't let him continue.
Xu Hang's face was not very good-looking, and he sat there smoking one cigarette after another.
But that soon disappeared, and the stick thugs all disappeared without a trace.
Xu Hang said strangely: "Why did they run out?" â
Li Tao smiled, "There can only be one explanation for this situation, that old guy came forward to stop it, but I didn't expect him to be very trustworthy." â
Yang Luo sneered, "It's not that he keeps his word, but he is afraid of provoking us, and continues to run to other taekwondo gyms to kick, if such a thing happens, they don't have any hope of winning, Korean taekwondo will be discredited, and it will even affect the exhibition of taekwondo." You know, the entire Korean taekwondo master can't resist a Chinese, who is still fucking willing to learn taekwondo. â
The scolding war on the Internet is still full of gunsmoke, and the sticks are still arrogantly shouting Chinese martial arts garbage, and taekwondo is the world's top martial arts. But at this moment, a message and a photo suddenly appeared on the Internet, which immediately caused an uproar. The stick also suddenly closed its mouth, but China was boiling.
I saw a man in the photo facing the camera slightly, and at his feet was a group of people wearing taekwondo uniforms, with yellow belts, red belts and two black belts. The most striking thing is that the man who can't see his face clearly and an old man facing him clench their fists with each other and attack each other's chests. And the moment the old guy flew back upside down, it was actually a continuous shooting, just like a movie, very coherent.
Below the photo is an article: At 1:30 p.m., a mysterious young Chinese man suddenly appeared at the Wuwei Gym, the largest and most influential gym in South Korea. The reason was that the Chinese student was innocently beaten by the students of the Korean Taekwondo Club at Kyung Hee University, and the person in charge of the school and the Taekwondo Club refused to apologize and compensate, and the South Korean police were obviously discriminatory and dissatisfied......
I was one of the witnesses, I witnessed the whole process of kicking, and what excited me the most was not that he defeated any red and black belts, but that he beat the pride of South Korea and is known as the father of taekwondo. As for who Park Zhengxiong is, I won't explain much, if you don't know, you can check it on the Internet......
When netizens searched for Park Zhengxiong on the Internet, the whole of China was completely boiling.
Whether it's a forum or a post bar, it's crazy to talk about it.
"Wow Ka ...... I said how those sticks were suddenly honest, it turned out that their ancestors were cleaned up. Haha......"
"This guy is too perverted, he went to the gym alone, and he didn't talk about dozens of people, but he actually killed Park Zhengxiong, the father of taekwondo and the undefeated man in his life, is this still a person? I like it, though. â
"What the fuck the father of taekwondo, the pride of Koreans, even if it is true that there is no defeat in a lifetime, in the end it is not us Chinese who killed it in seconds."
"Hey, hey, hey! Does anyone know where that guy is from, I'm going to apprentice. â
"I also want to know, the little girl is 23 this year, a senior at Peking University, one meter seventy-two tall, with a perfect figure and a delicate appearance, I want to marry him."
And there seems to be an earthquake in the Korean taekwondo world. Park Jung-woong was defeated, what a joke. Even some people in the taekwondo world who are not in South Korea have called to inquire, and when they know that the news is true, they seem to have been struck by lightning, and their brains buzz, and they don't believe it's true anyway. The supreme Cun ZĂ i in the taekwondo world, the pride of all Koreans, with an undefeated record, was actually killed by a Chinese in seconds and is now being treated in the hospital.
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