Don't look at him in a rage, but he didn't lose his square inch, this kick is very level, even if Ye Bufan looks down on taekwondo, but he has to admit that it is great to be able to practice to this level at his age.

Admit it, but Ye Bufan was not afraid at all, he didn't even bother to move his body, he raised his hand and pushed it on the other party's feet, just so casually, Park Ki-in's seemingly very fierce offensive let him defuse it.

Four or two dial a thousand pounds! This is a stunt in Chinese kung fu that can be easily resolved no matter how strong the opponent is.

Of course, this kind of kung fu is not so easy to practice, otherwise, there will be too many masters in this world.

Everyone is a master, so a master is not called a master.

"Let you make three moves first, otherwise you really think you're a character!" Ye Bufan didn't fight back, stood firmly in place, and said.

One blow missed, Park Ki-in was also a little surprised, in his eyes, Ye Bufan has always appeared as a sick cat, let alone fighting, and even normal activities can't participate.

And now, he was able to block his fierce kick, it seems that he was pretending in the past!

Surprised to surprised, Park Ki-in would not be polite to Ye Bufan, and then a back whip kick kicked Ye Bufan's waist extremely fiercely.

Ye Bufan did what he said, and did not fight back, a beautiful and thrilling iron plate bridge, avoiding this leg alive, that scene, Zhang Weiwei next to him almost jumped out of his heart.

"One more trick!" Ye Bufan stood up straight, stretched out his hand and hooked the other party, and said with an evil smile.

If Park Ki-in didn't take Ye Bufan in his eyes before, then now he is a little frightened, he didn't come casually with those two moves just now, it can be said that they are the embodiment of his skills, and even the first sneak attack failed to succeed, which fully proves that Ye Bufan is definitely not a weakling!

So, despite the incomparable anger in his heart, reason told him that there must be no more paralysis, otherwise he would become a joke today, a joke that might never make him look up!

There is only one move left, if he can't win yet, then even if he wins after a while, he will lose face, after all, Ye Bufan said in advance that he would make three moves, and if he really let him avoid the three moves, it would be really embarrassing.

Slowly taking a breath, Park Ki-in shouted angrily, and seized the opportunity, a volley chain whip leg, this move is a nirvana in taekwondo, if the opponent does not have a good move, then the chance of winning is very big.

The shadow of the legs is heavy, the strong wind, even people outside the circle can feel it, Zhang Weiwei can't help but feel his heartbeat intensifying, a little worried about Ye Bufan, can he avoid this trick?

Ye Bufan didn't move, looking at the chain of legs kicking over, at this time, those Koreans had already begun to cheer, because they saw the dawn of Park Ki-in's victory.

"Bang bang bang!" kicked Ye Bufan's body three times in a row, and in the cheers of the Goryeo stick, in Zhang Weiwei's uncontrollable exclamation, Ye Bufan stood still, as if those kicks were not on him.

Park Ki-in fell to the ground with a smug face, in his imagination, Ye Bufan would definitely kick him to the ground, but when he saw that Ye Bufan didn't move at all, his face became ugly, this, is it possible?

You know, he can kick and break a wooden board with one kick, can it be said that Ye Bufan's body is more capable of kicking than a wooden board?

"Is that all? It's really disappointing to me, what taekwondo, it's just bullshit! Ye Bufan shook his head disdainfully, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes with his hand, and said.

"If your level is limited to this level, then you better go back to your stick country and practice for a few years before coming out!" Ye Bufan did not attack immediately, but looked at the other party with a good look and said.

"You ......" Park Ki-in almost vomited blood, although he couldn't defeat him in three moves, but when it came to saying that he would lose to him, it was impossible.

"What are you, at your level, you dare to come out and go out of the rivers and lakes, it's really overwhelming!" Ye Bufan's face sank and said coldly.

"If I don't beat you into a cripple today, I'll be in vain!" Park Ki-in made him tremble with anger, he had seen rampant people, but he had never seen anyone more rampant than Ye Bufan!

"Attention, I'm going to start!" Ye Bufan didn't bother to waste saliva with him anymore, put on a posture, and prepared to attack.

"Come on, East Asian sick man, you beat me!" Park Ki-in laughed wildly.

"Idiot!" Ye Bufan said softly, and struck out with a fluttering palm.

Everyone was stunned, seeing that he said so strongly, why did he slap so lightly, was he joking?

Park Ki-in was also a little puzzled, of course he knew that Ye Bufan was not joking, and his strength was more than that, which can be seen from the hard connection of his chain legs just now, so, is this playing with himself?

However, before his thoughts were finished, his face changed greatly, Ye Bufan's seemingly casual palm actually gave him an unstoppable feeling, no matter how he hid, it was difficult to avoid.

If you can't avoid it, you won't avoid it! Park Ki-in doesn't care, he doesn't believe that Ye Bufan can knock him down, so let's fight hard!

"Bang bang!" Two dull crashing sounds sounded, and then a muffled snort sounded, and Park Ki-in was unsteady on his feet, and he took a few steps back.

"It's so weak!" Ye Bufan withdrew his palm and said contemptuously.

Park Ki-in's face turned from red to blue, not only because he suffered a little internal injury, but also because Ye Bufan's words made him angry, and he actually made an East Asian sick man scornful!

"Bastard!" Park Ki-in shouted, pounced frantically, and regardless of what taekwondo should use his legs, he punched Ye Bufan's heart.

"Speechless!" Ye Bufan shook his head and said, this opponent made him a little disappointed, such an impulsive person can never become a strong person.

He didn't bother to dwell on it anymore, so he kicked out, and Park Ki-in couldn't even get close to him, so he let him kick it squarely, and with an "ouch" sound, he fell backwards.

"It's a joke that someone like you can come out and mess around!" Ye Bufan didn't follow the pursuit anymore, stood in place, and said lightly.

"I'm!" Park Ki-in just wanted to get up, but after hearing his words, he was already a little injured, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down on his back.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Park Ki-in's followers were shocked and surrounded one after another.

"Carry your bullshit young master away, this is not the place for him to go wild." Ye Bufan said coldly.

"Wait, you'll regret it!" Those people looked at Ye Bufan with resentful eyes, and after leaving a sentence, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly took Park Ki-in to the doctor.