He Jin took a step to the side with his left leg and stood still.

Although he put on a defensive posture in his movements, he didn't think so in his heart.

At the beginning, he felt that these traditional martial arts in China were useless tricks, so he chose to learn taekwondo.

Taekwondo is divided into 10 levels and 9 dans, and he is now a black belt at the level of 3 dan.

If you fight seriously, it is not a problem to fight a few big men of similar stature at all.

The audience in the audience also had the heart of watching the excitement without thinking that it would be a big deal, and even a few people raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

Gao Qianhe in the crowd bit his lip, feeling guilty in his heart, knowing that he had gone up just now.

However, he didn't understand why Guan Lang, who had always been calm, suddenly thought of using Tai Chi to practice with the other party on stage.

Guan Lang and He Jin glanced at each other, and after confirming that the other party was ready, they stepped forward in a few steps.

The left and right palms draw an arc in front of the abdomen to hold the ball, and the left hand is sent forward towards He Jin's chest.

He Jin looked at him and slapped him lightly, the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly, feeling that the boy on stage was like a child's play.

This kind of force is used to hit people?

It's not easy for him to demonstrate like this, didn't he explain it before and let him hit it with the greatest strength?

He Jin was slightly annoyed in his heart, and decided to give Guan Lang a little hardship.

He grabbed Guan Lang's palm and slammed his right foot on the soft ground, while his weight shifted to his left leg.

The lower leg of the right leg is clamped and lifted, the forefoot of the left foot is the axis, and the upper body of the thigh is forced together, and the body is suddenly twisted.

The right leg popped out like a spring full of potential energy.

This crisp and neat horizontal kick made the audience exclaim.

Just when He Jin thought he was going to kick the other party's shoulder and put Guan Lang directly on the sponge pad.

Guan Lang's outstretched left palm seemed to be slow and fast, his wrist flipped over, and his palm suddenly reached forward, pinching He Jin's right calf that quickly popped out like a shapeshift.

He Jin's face was shocked, but the physical reaction he had trained for many years did not immerse him in shock.

"Ha!" He Jin shouted, his face flushed.

The left foot gripped the ground hard, and the strength of the whole body was condensed on the right leg and burst out.

However, what He Jin didn't expect was that the other party didn't move at all! instead, there was an unshakable feeling of being on top of a huge boulder.

This manpower is too big, isn't it! He Jin swallowed his saliva.

For a moment, an unfathomable feeling of facing the owner of the taekwondo gym rose in his heart.

However, the Korean owner with a black belt of eight dan gave him the feeling that he was impeccable in his skills, and the freak in front of him was a pure physical pervert!

At this moment, before He Jin could react further, Guan Lang also moved slowly.

The whirlpool of internal force condensed in the palm of the hand suddenly accelerated and rotated, bursting out with a huge siphon, and at the same time, the muscles on the arm also burst out with huge force under the traction and pull of the internal force.

I saw Guan Lang's arm slightly raised, and his wrist shook outward.

He Jin was lifted lightly like a thin willow, and then was thrown to the sponge pad a few meters away without resistance.

"Boom!"

He Jin's body hit the sponge pad with a loud crashing sound.

Guan Lang clapped his hands and looked at He Jin, who was lying motionless on the sponge pad.

You should control your strength and not hurt the other party, right?" Guan Lang muttered to himself.

There was silence all around, and the audience below seemed to be stunned.

Although the movements of the two were not short, they actually happened in less than three seconds.

Taekwondo's movements are originally fast, powerful, and fast, so He Jin's movements are actually extremely fast.

And although Guan Lang's movements look light, the speed is actually not slow.

The fleeting picture just now made the audience speechless in shock, they only saw that the boy who was playing Tai Chi seemed to block the bullet leg of the president of taekwondo, and then the next second, the president was simply thrown a few meters away.

"Dig a slot? really, he won?"

"Not a show?"

"His Tai Chi movements are a little handsome, is it the legendary weightlifting, four or two thousand pounds?"

After a period of silence, the audience suddenly exploded.

Many people couldn't believe the glimpse they just saw, but they couldn't help but believe it, because the taekwondo president was still lying on the sponge mat.

He Jin lay on the sponge pad, his whole head buzzing like a mess.

Before he could react to what was happening, the world was spinning and he was suddenly lying on the sponge mat.

After being stunned for a while, the commotion from the audience also made him realize what was happening.

He... Thrown onto a sponge pad a few meters away?

He Jin's face was a little ugly, more incredible.

You know, although his figure is well-proportioned, he is also one hundred and fifty pounds, and he was thrown out a few meters away without resistance?

What should I do? Lose the adult! He Jin panicked in his heart, originally wanted to show how he could easily take down ordinary people after learning some basic taekwondo movements, but he didn't expect a giant freak to come up, and he was easily put down by the other party.

He Jin only felt that he was eager to disappear directly now, and the discussion in the audience greeted him in the face like a slap.

"President, are you alright? ”

Several members of the club who were in the audience rushed to the stage, gathered around He Jin, helped him up and stood up, and kept shushing and asking for warmth.

They were all frightened when they saw the scene just now, it was unbelievable that such a tall person was suddenly thrown out.

He Jin patted his cheek.

"It's okay, you guys go down first. ”

He Jincai, who let the members leave, slowly walked to the middle of the stage and pulled out a somewhat ugly smile.

"I didn't expect this classmate to have a lot of strength, thank you very much for this classmate's cooperation, my state is not very good today, this performance is over, thank you for watching." ”

In front of so many pairs of eyes being defeated by an ordinary person, He Jin couldn't say anything even if he had all kinds of excuses, so he could only hurriedly announce the end of the performance.

Although he could also practice against Guan Lang again to prove himself, every time this thought arose, the fear of facing that unstoppable force just now surfaced in his heart again.

He Jin, whose head was a mess of twine, returned to the backstage in embarrassment.

Guan Lang looked at the other party's somewhat lonely back, a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it again, it was the other party who asked him to go all out.

Since it is a competition, it is impossible to only win and not lose, since the other party has proposed a competition, then you should be ready to lose.

Thinking like this, Guan Lang's heart was much more relaxed.

Speaking of which, Guan Lang himself didn't expect to win so easily.

The opponent's movements were not too fast in his opinion, and he easily grabbed the opponent's "weak" elastic legs, and threw them out like catching a chicken.

The other party is so weak?

No, I'm too strong! Guan Lang was shocked.