After the translation, the white-haired old man's face instantly turned red. He shouted a few words. Someone soon translated: "Jin Shisheng said that you are insulting the spirit of taekwondo. He doesn't need you to be willing to compete with you fairly. If he loses, he will spill blood in the dojo. ”

Ye Tao is called a sweat. He said in his heart, you old man, you have lived in vain. I'm still waiting for you to convince me to lower my bets. You're just on the bar. His death did not do Ye Tao any good. Of course, Ye Tao would not look at this so-called teacher saint killing himself. He said: "I'm young, and if I don't let it, people will say that I bullied the elderly." In this way, this old man doesn't have to spill blood in the dojo if he loses. If it is dirty, it has to be cleaned by the cleaning aunt. ”

After listening to the student's translation, the face of the taekwondo master at the level of the master saint turned even redder. Ye Tao was really afraid that he would go to the hospital before he hit. "Jin Shisheng said that if you win, you can dispose of it." Ye Tao waited for this sentence! He made a starting gesture with one hand.

The master saint of the ninth stage of the taekwondo underworld also unceremoniously began to attack. Ye Tao's eyes flashed with horror at the moment when he started on the opposite side. I didn't expect this old man to be quite simple. Although Ye Tao didn't feel the spiritual power from him, his speed and explosion far surpassed ordinary people.

After receiving the move, Ye Tao also put away his contempt. It does make sense that this old man can be admired by so many people. He has rich combat experience, and his fist and leg skills have been honed. Ye Tao still has to let one hand and two legs. It's better to be careful, don't get out of the way.

At first, Jin Wucheng saw that Ye Tao really didn't attack him with his feet or take advantage of it. But he soon found that even if he fought Ye Tao with two hands, he couldn't take any advantage! Stormy waves had already stirred up in his heart. Jin Wucheng saw that Ye Tao's every move and style was the oldest Chinese Taijiquan. But Ye Tao's Taijiquan is not the same thing as the Taijiquan in Jin Wucheng's impression! When Ye Tao defends, it is like a boundless sea, making it impossible to start, and when attacking, it is like Mount Tai pressing the top but not seeing the edge, but overwhelming......

The members of the Taekwondo Club were stunned. Ye Tao was really on par with the god-like Jin Wucheng in their minds with one hand! Soon a student exclaimed, "This guy shouldn't be using Tai Chi?" ”

"Definitely. What other martial arts is like Tai Chi where softness overcomes rigidity? Good boy! Isn't Tai Chi practiced by uncles and aunts in the square? It can really be used for fighting. And it's so powerful. ”

In order to completely convince this group of students who had gone astray, Ye Tao deliberately used a lot of fancy Tai Chi pushers. His focus has been on how to make the competition more enjoyable. Jin Wucheng was greatly humiliated when he noticed this sign. He didn't care about his face, and began to use his legs to attack Ye Tao's lower plate.

That's when the unthinkable happened. The members of the club who had just idolized Kim Moo Cheng let out a voice of disdain. "This man is so shameless! The other party gave up one hand, and even went to sneak attack people's homes three ways. "That's it. I thought the legendary Jinwu City was a lot of cows. I didn't expect it to be someone who couldn't afford to lose. ”

Several Korean students tried to stop hearing the club members' comments about their master. But the discussion of the crowd was something that two or three of them could stop.

At the same time, the situation on the field did not develop as everyone thought. Jin Wucheng's sneak attack on the lower plate not only did not make Ye Tao scramble, but gave him a better opportunity to behave. He gave full play to the advantages of Taijiquan to overcome rigidity with softness and resist the invisible enemy. With just one hand, he built an impenetrable set of huge shields in front of him. Jin Wucheng was angry, but there was no way to open the situation.

An even more shameless scene appeared: Jin Wucheng actually went around to Ye Tao's rear in order to win!

At this time, Jin Wucheng was completely angry. The onlookers said: "Turning around is not a foul!" "Yes, turn around, don't let him sneak up." "He's trying to attack your left side, get out of the way."

Several Korean students cursed loudly when they saw this. "Which side of the hell are you from? This guy is here to play! ”

This can poke a hornet's nest. "We are on the side of justice!" "That is, he keeps talking about the spirit of martial arts, and he actually did this kind of thing. It's hypocritical. I'm never going to learn taekwondo again. "I'll quit the club tomorrow to learn Tai Chi." "Count me in ......"

Several Korean students looked at each other. They stared blankly at the arena. They hope that Kim Moo Seong can win to get one back. But what made them desperate was that Ye Tao didn't even turn around and resisted Jin Wucheng's shameful sneak attack behind his back with his hands behind his back.

"Does this guy have eyes in the back too?" The more Jin Wucheng fought, the more frightened he became.

Ye Tao's god-like appearance made this taekwondo black belt nine-dan master have a psychological shadow on Taijiquan. So much so that in the future, when he sees the old man and grandmother in the square practicing Tai Chi, he will be scared to hide away! Jin Wucheng was already completely red-eyed. In order to win, he will do anything to win. Various dangerous moves that do not conform to the spirit of the contest are also staged one after another. If it weren't for Ye Tao's easy resolution every time, the angry members below would probably have rushed up to beat up this old man who didn't speak the spirit of martial arts.

The onlookers scolded Jin Wucheng and several international students one-sidedly. Ye Tao felt that the heat was almost over. Once again, Jin Wucheng wanted to sneak up on his crotch. Ye Tao sneered, and a Tai Chi pusher threw him high, twisted it three hundred and sixty degrees, and threw him back to the ground......

The exhausted Jin Wucheng barely stood up with the support of the students. He stared at Ye Tao with angry eyes, as if he was going to eat him alive.

Ye Tao shook his head disdainfully: his skills are not as good as others, and he resents others instead of reflecting on himself. This kind of person in Huaxia doesn't even have the qualifications to learn martial arts! Ye Tao's senior brother Sun Zhiqi is a living example.

Jin Wucheng chatted with his students. The international student who knew Huaxia hesitated and said, "Our master said that this is the territory of the Taekwondo Society. Get out of here at once. ”

This time the pan immediately exploded. Some students scolded: "Do you still want to be shameless? Just now, he was righteous and awe-inspiring, saying that if he loses, he will be dealt with. Now, instead of admitting the account, he will drive people away. "I'm really blind to learn taekwondo from you. I am asking to leave the society now. "I'm quitting the club too." "And me." "Count me" ......

Ye Tao's task was successfully accomplished. Before leaving, he looked at Jin Wucheng, who was red-eyed, and said, "Judging by your appearance, I guess I don't plan to fulfill the gambling contract." I won't talk about it. ”

"Wait, my master asks you what you want him to do."

"Yo? After driving people directly, do you still want to fulfill the gambling contract? "Ye Tao is happy." Forget it, don't embarrass the old man. Sue your master. I hope that no matter where he sees a Chinese martial artist, he will take the initiative to bow. ”

After Ye Tao left, many members of the Taekwondo Club proposed to withdraw from the club. The martial arts hall, which was still lively before, was deserted for a while......

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