"The surname is Meng, you get over here!"

Zhao Xin roared, and his voice was filled with incomparable indignation. In the morning, he had already warned him once in front of Meng Yi, but he didn't expect this guy to toast without eating and drinking, and dare to date Lin Jiaer in front of him.

Looking for death, this is an absolute search for death.

Today, no matter what, Zhao Xin decided to kick this surnamed Meng into a dog.

Meng Yi frowned, stepped aside, helped the fat man up, and asked, "How are you?" ”

The fat man rubbed his waist, took a breath, turned his head and whispered, "I'm fine, you better go quickly." As he spoke, he tugged at his sleeve and told him not to be reckless.

Meng Yi stood up straight, moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly raised his voice: "Fatty, in fact, I tell you that the so-called taekwondo of the Goryeo stick is just a show, and our Chinese martial arts are the king." ”

When the fat man Gao Qiong heard him, he almost wanted to curse, is this the time to be a hero? Zhao Xin on the opposite side is obviously angry, if the two of them are really on the bar, they have to be seriously injured.

Zhao Xin is a red belt in taekwondo, second only to the black belt. And what about Meng Yi, what level is Meng Yi?

The fat man couldn't judge it for a while, but he really felt that Meng Yi was weaker than Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin smiled coldly and said, "Chinese studies? What kind of fart? Do you embroider your legs? He has always believed that Chinese martial arts, most of which are embroidered legs, are only suitable for performing on stage, and in terms of practicality, they are inferior to the martial arts of other countries.

After hearing Meng Yi boast that learning martial arts is the king, he naturally let out a sneer.

Meng Yi ignored Zhao Xin, glanced at the fat man again, and said, "Fat man, make an exception today to teach you the twelve-way Tan leg again, you are optimistic." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin had already been ready to wait for him to come, and when he was only two or three meters closer, he roared, made the first move, rushed forward, and ran with a side kick.

The side kick is the most powerful and violent of all kicks. Professional taekwondo athlete with a side kick with a power of four hundred kilograms.

The tree with the big mouth of the bowl is easy to break directly under such a kick.

Meng Yifeng was light, and in the face of the attack, he also kicked out, only to see his right leg suddenly bent and straightened, and easily defused Zhao Xin's kick. In the follow-up, he suddenly straightened out for a moment, and pushed Zhao Xin four or five meters.

The fat man was stunned and blurted out: "Tan leg first style!" ”

He had also used this method, but the same trick was used by different people, and the power was so different.

Zhao Xin's anger rose, and he pounced again, kicking his legs continuously.

Meng Yi took half a step back, suddenly jumped up, stretched out the knee of his right foot, and fiercely smashed at Zhao Xinfei's legs.

The hardest parts of the human skeleton are the joints, elbows and knees, which are almost comparable to weapons.

I saw Meng Yiteng jump up and slam his knee on Zhao Xin's calf.

Zhao Xin screamed, and after landing on the ground, he shrunk his left leg in severe pain and fell backwards again and again.

Meng Yi sneered: "Fatty, can you see what this trick is called?" ”

The fat man was stunned, he originally thought that Meng Yi would not be able to beat Zhao Xin, but the scenes he saw in front of him seemed to subvert his guess. He suddenly became excited and shouted, "This is the third type of Tan Leg, smashing the wheel!" ”

"That's right." Meng Yi nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Xin's side felt embarrassed, and he roared again and pounced on him. Before, his attacks were still very orderly, but now his heart is in turmoil, and his steps and legs are extremely chaotic.

As soon as he rushed close to Meng Yi, he punched and kicked like a madman.

Meng Yi shook his head and said, "The way of martial arts, first practice the heart, and then practice martial arts." How can you be so impetuous? ”

Zhao Xin's eyes were red: "I still need you to teach?" ”

Meng Yi said: "Before, you said that Chinese martial arts are just flower fists and embroidered legs, but now I want to see what kind of killer skills there are in taekwondo, which is high in your mind." ”

Zhao Xin suddenly jumped up in the air, ready to perform a whirlwind kick, which specialized in attacking people's heads.

Once when training with a Korean martial artist, the martial artist praised Zhao Xin's whirlwind leg kick more than once. The Whirlwind Leg is very difficult, and if it works, it can deal a heavy blow to the enemy.

Zhao Xin has always been proud of it, and it is even more of a nirvana, and he will not use it.

However, the whirlwind kick of pride in his heart, as soon as it fell into Meng Yi's eyes, it was full of flaws.

I only heard Meng Yi shake his head and said, "If the leg kick is too high, it may not be good." As he spoke, he shrank and slammed forward, Zhao Xin was still in mid-air, and he was knocked out more than ten meters, fell on the concrete floor, and couldn't climb up at once.

Zhao Xin fell very badly, and his tears were about to fall. My back was numb, and I really didn't have the ability to get up for a while.

"Looking down on Chinese martial arts, you only know that you worship foreign charm, you should go back to practice for a few more years, if this virtue is the so-called red belt, in my opinion, even if you are a master with a black belt around your waist." Meng Yi dropped a sentence, turned around and left in the fat man's stunned gaze.

The fat man was so excited and happy that he immediately got up from the ground.

"Wait for me...... Wait for me ......"

This battle is not only a private battle between Meng Yi and Zhao Xin, but also a battle between Tan Leg and Taekwondo.

As a result, Zhao Xin, who practiced taekwondo, was defeated and completely defeated.

The old-fashioned Tan legs, which were originally old-fashioned in the eyes of the fat man, have completely changed in his mind since this battle.

"It turns out that Tan Leg is so powerful, no wonder the rivers and lakes have been rumored to be 'Southern Fist' and 'North Leg', Tan Leg is named after the north, and it really deserves its name."

The fat man secretly swore that he must practice Tan legs well, at least to practice Meng Yi's Cheng dù.

The two of them walked away, Zhao Xin lay on the ground, and his resentful eyes suddenly burst into tears, staring at Meng Yi's back.

The boy is in tears, not flicking.

He was not crying because of the pain in his body, but at this moment, the incomparable humiliation was stuffed into his chest like a flood, and he not only felt aggrieved, but at the same time his heart was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to die on the ground.

"I'm defeated...... I lost to him? ”

This is real, not a dream, and he fell on the concrete floor, and the large area of wounds on his body and the blood that flowed out of it told him with certainty that he had indeed failed.

looked at the backs of Meng Yi and the fat man, and gradually drifted away until they disappeared.

Zhao Xin wiped his tears, indifferently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, thought about it again, and dialed a number.

"Dad, I listen to you, and I will do everything according to your arrangement. However, I have a request! ”

On the phone, a middle-aged man with a slight vicissitudes of life asked in a slightly surprised voice, "What kind of request?" ”

Zhao Xin gritted his teeth and said, "I want the death of the one surnamed Meng...... I want him to die......"

The vicissitudes of life on the phone heard Zhao Xin's excited and angry roar, and seemed to feel quite surprised, muttered for a moment, and smiled slightly, as if human life was not important in his opinion. Murder is a crime, and in his view, killing is no different from killing chickens.

The indifferent voice slowly replied: "Yes, as long as you listen to me and occupy Lin Jia'er's clean body, I will promise you to get rid of the kid surnamed Meng." ”