The sound of haha came from the throat with a breath and an exhale; The two arms are alternately hugged in front of the chest, and the other four fingers except the thumb keep tapping the elbow joint; The legs shook uncontrollably as if they were severely Parkinson's, and the base of the legs rubbed against the fabric at the crotch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, can you be honest, it's annoying." Lin Yuxin likes to use her proud beautiful legs to remind Xiao Qiao.

"I don't want to, but the principal has been talking about it for more than half an hour, and I really can't sit still." Xiao Qiao's chin was slightly raised, and he motioned for Lin Yuxin to look at the sleepy students around him.

The first row of the auditorium was vacant, and it was given to the three grandmasters of Li Xuwu and those representatives of the H country, Zhang Dong and his disciples and the apprentices brought by Li Shenghao all sat down casually, but the two sides were far away, and they were clearly distinguished, if it weren't for the limited area of this auditorium, these two groups of people could be farther away.

Ren Banqing, as the principal, came to the stage half an hour ago, and after introducing the main guests of country H, he never let go of the hand holding the microphone, and he has been chatting about the same world and the same dream since the sun is shining today. The bespectacled translator sitting next to Lee Sung-ho, Choi Jong-hoon, would only lie in Choi Jong-hoon's ear and say a few words to him at the beginning, and then the two of them sat there like wood.

"Look at those people in country H, they are even more miserable than us. Don't you think that when the principal talks to them, he is playing the piano to the cow? Xiao Qiao said with a smile.

"Go, don't be poor with me." A fleeting smile flashed from the corner of Lin Yuxin's mouth, like a shock, and the fragrance turned several times.

Just when Xiao Qiao was demented, Ren Banqing's opening remarks finally came to an end: "That's all I have to say, let's invite the famous taekwondo master of country H, Cui Zhongxun, to come to the stage to explain the main content of today's competition for us." With that, he took the lead in applauding.

There were not many people who responded to him, except for the apprentice on Jin Shenghao's side, and the students of Jianghang University who occasionally applauded on the occasion, and the others were all paralyzed on the back of their chairs in agony as soon as they heard that someone was going to speak on the stage.

Choi Jong-hoon took his secretary to the stage, took the microphone from Ren Banqing's hand, first nodded to the audience, and then spoke a long list of Korean. He then handed the microphone to the translator, who expressed his meaning. The two people pushed the microphone around, and those who didn't know would think they were humble. "Hello everyone in Huaxia Kingdom, don't talk about it, I won't make too many statements."

"I divided this competition into two parts, the first part is the basic test, which can also be said to be a warm-up test. The player has to split 50 pieces of pine planks behind 2.5 cm, and the team that fails to finish it loses. Considering that the taekwondo that our Kim Shenghao fighter learned is a fighting technique with leg method as the core, for the sake of fairness, the two sides in this round of competition can only use the strength of their fists and arms, I don't know if Huaxia has any objections? ”

"No objection, please convey kindness to Elder Cui for me." Xiao Qiao stood up, gathering hundreds of thousands of eyes, and he lowered his head slightly in the direction of Cui Zhongxun.

After Cui Zhongxun and the translator exchanged words again, the translator said: "Mr. Choi is very grateful for Mr. Xiao's kindness, and he said that he expects you to have a wonderful performance." ”

"Definitely." Xiao Qiao said indifferently: "Please tell me the rules of the second part of the game." ”

"The second part is naturally actual combat, no matter what kind of kung fu you use, as long as you can hit the other party."

"So, with only two rounds, how do you know who wins and who loses? How do you know if one person wins a round? Someone asked out loud.

The interpreter asked Choi Jong-hoon for his opinion, and after receiving his reply, he asked with some hesitation, "Isn't that a good idea?" The hostility is too obvious. ”

"It's okay, just translate as I say." Choi Jong-hoon said.

"Okay then." The interpreter hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement: "Mr. Cui said that there will be no result of one person winning one game." ”

There will be no one win in one game, which means that one of the two will win and the other will lose. Will Choi Jong-hoon say that his apprentices are all defeated? Apparently not. Then his meaning is obvious, Jin Shenghao won both games, and Xiao Qiao lost both games.

"It's not even better, why do you assert that?"

"Xiao Qiao, come on, you just fight one to one disgusting and disgusting him. Why don't I believe it? ”

"What nonsense is it, Xiao Qiao will definitely win it all."

While being upset, many students turned their eyes to Xiao Qiao, wanting to see how Xiao Qiao was preparing to fight back against Choi Jong-hoon. There are people who know what happened when Xiao Qiao and Li Shenghao met for the first time, and they all eagerly hope that Xiao Qiao can also give this old guy a kill.

Xiao Qiao just pressed his hand, and actually said in a good mood: "Everyone, don't be impatient." Originally, Mr. Cui couldn't understand Huaxia, so many of you speak together, and even the translator can't be busy. ”

The crowd laughed.

I only heard Xiao Qiao continue: "Please convey my words to Elder Cui again, I only agree with half of his words." ”

"Mr. Cui asked Mr. Xiao, what does it mean to agree only halfway?" The interpreter dutifully conveyed the words of both parties.

"It's literal, half agree, half disagree." Xiao Qiao said calmly: "I agree with what Elder Cui said, there will only be one person who will win, but the person who does not agree to win is Jin Shenghao." I, Xiao Qiao, am the winner. ”

The shutter sound of "click" sounded, and Xiao Qiao's eyes were shaken slightly painful but did not close, just let Choi Jong-hoon's sharp eyes look at him. After a long time, Choi Jong-hoon finally spoke: "I am present at every match of Lee Sung-ho, and I want to say that this time, I am afraid that he will meet the most powerful enemy." I look forward to your performance and hope you don't let me down. ”

Choi Jong-hoon, the well-deserved first person in international taekwondo, is a figure like Mount Tai Beidou in country H, the god of war respected by thousands of martial artists, and the patron saint of martial arts in country H...... He...... Actually admire an arrogant Chinese boy so much?

The words came out of the translator's mouth, and the apprentices brought by Jin Shenghao were all shocked, and they all felt worthless for Jin Shenghao, thinking that Xiao Qiao was completely unqualified to be worthy of the words the most powerful enemy.

Cui Zhongxun and the translator walked off the stage and returned to their seats, the old man on his right seemed to be a little displeased, and frowned: "Cui Lao, that Huaxia kid is not worthy of such a high evaluation from you." Huaxia's martial arts have been passed down to this generation, and there will be no more young people who can compete with Li Shenghao. ”

"Asahi, I told you, no matter what, you have to give your opponent enough respect. In the beautiful China, the real capable people are hidden in the people. How do you say that, it is hidden in the city, and the martial artists we have met before are probably not worth mentioning in the eyes of those masters. Choi Jong-hoon said.

The old man called Xu respectfully bowed his hand to Cui Zhongxun: "It's Xu who has gone too far, but why is Cui Lao so sure that this young man from China is the so-called master?" ”

"Because I don't see a young man in him." Choi Jong-hoon asserted: "Don't be empty of your body by wine, don't be thin because of indulgence, don't be angry because of provocation, and don't be complacent because of your outstanding." A young man in his early 20s has a similar mentality to people of our generation, do you think he can be simple? ”

"I see, Elder Cui."

On the stage, Xiao Qiao and Jin Shenghao stood looking at each other, and several apprentices were busy putting bricks and moving boards on them. Jin Shenghao was wearing a white taekwondo uniform, and the black belt around his waist was even more eye-catching, staring at Xiao Qiao, and said, "Tang costume is very suitable for you." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, I thought you were a Chinese person as soon as you opened your mouth, but I didn't expect to say something I listened to." Xiao Qiao stood with his hands in his hands and responded with a smile.

"You Huaxia have a saying, face is earned by yourself, not by others. I look down on the Chinese people because they don't have anywhere worthy of my respect. After a pause, Li Shenghao said again: "Flattering you is just because of the teacher's praise for you, in my opinion, even if you wear a Tang costume, you are not a generation master, if you want to win against me, you are not qualified enough." Don't forget the bet between the two of us, I won, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me to admit my mistake, if I lose, the taekwondo gym will give it to you. ”

"Look at the idiom you use, you can play solitaire, right? There is also a saying in Huaxia that people rely on clothing. I really think I'm a generation of grandmasters when I wear this Tang costume, believe it or not, if you can find me a set of holy clothes, I can send you a Pegasus Meteor Fist. Xiao Qiao fastened all the buttons, and the table was ready at this time.

"You're still so sharp-tongued, I hope you can laugh like this in the second round of the fight." Jin Shenghao's face sank, pointed to the pile of bricks, and asked: "The choice is up to you, lest you lose and find a reason, let's say, who will come first?" ”

Xiao Qiao was silent, and only made a gesture of please.

"Then I'll be ugly." With a fist at his teacher, Li Shenghao took out a random one from a pile of wooden planks and put it on the brick. He used a hand knife, pressed the side of the plank with his left hand to fix it, and his right hand broke into a hand knife, and with the strength of his whole body, he slashed at the center of the plank.

There was a heart-wrenching sound, and the plank was broken in two cleanly. Xiao Qiao's eyes narrowed, although this Li Shenghao has a cheap mouth, this hard kung fu is really not shallow. The special planks for taekwondo are generally 2.5 cm thick. There are two types, pine planks and paulownia planks. Pine planks are hard and used for skill testing; Paulownia planks are brittle and are generally used for performances.

Right now, the two of them are using pine planks.

With a successful blow, Li Shenghao put on the second plank, helped with his voice, and shouted "Ha!" At the same time, the hand knife fell again.

The second block......

The third block......