The young man was not intimidated by the momentum, shook his clothes, unfolded his posture and looked at the taekwondo gym master, and made a gesture to ask for help.

An action, the young man has a handsome face, white clothes like snow, for his own righteous indignation, no matter what his skills, at least a bold and heroic body, has been extremely admirable, countless Chinese people who are still proud, all of them are desperate to call him good.

The young man in white showed a wry smile on his face, he knew that he was not the opponent of this group of guys today, he didn't expect that his brother was deceived here by Yang Xun in a few words, he was afraid that something would happen, so naturally he could only follow.

thought it was just to join in the fun, then Yang Xun said that this group of people was just cheating money and cheating little girls, and the most ability was to make people fit out and lose weight, practice their bodies, and they didn't have real skills, so they followed. After a few words of quarreling, it turned out to attract the owners of seven or eight Taoist halls in the Three Kingdoms, and they were blocked for a while, and they didn't care about it.

The second junior brother who was second only to him in kung fu made a move, but he was knocked out of the ring by one move, for the sake of face, although he knew that he was invincible, he also had to fight!

"This man is no match for the Korean stick! It's a pity that I have a lot of bones and guts, but it's a pity that the things I learned are not authentic enough, and the master didn't polish them well. ”

Seeing this scene, Guo Pojun's brows furrowed deeply, and he swept towards the ten young people, but the person in front of him had the best kung fu, but it was not enough for the Koreans to clean up!

"It's better for the disciples to come forward and fight!"

Zhou Chao also saw that this person was not an opponent, so he raised his voice and asked for battle.

"Wait, they set up such a big formation to call all the martial arts gym masters of the Three Kingdoms, and it is estimated that there will be a means of killing."

Guo Pojun has an expectation, of course he doesn't want his national art to be defeated, there is still a glimmer of hope, waiting for the scene to change.

At the beginning of the battle, the young man in white chose to let the taekwondo gym master attack first, only to see two white shadows coming and going on the stage, and Peng Peng's voice occurred.

This young man's strength is a little higher than his fellow disciple just now, at least there is no problem in defeating Xu Anyuan, but it is still a lot worse than the level of the taekwondo gym master, and after a few moves, he was kicked in the chest, and the whole person spurted blood and fell to the spot!

"It's such a heavy hand!"

The white masked face shouted angrily and rushed up to hug the white-clothed young man. This roar is nine points false and one point true. His anger is real, but with his past character, he will only silently come to the stage to rescue, but today's purpose is to make a big mess of things and muddy the waters, vomiting blood, a scene that can only be seen in TV dramas, it is difficult to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience, and it is natural to shout enthusiastically.

"Yes, this stick kicked people in the chest, obviously to kill this little brother!"

"It's too hateful, this is clearly bullying!"

"No, it's bullying the small, he's a man in the prime of life, bullying these children?"

"Such a foreign dog, we have countless masters in Huaxia, no one can drive him out?"

For a while, the Chinese people present were talking, although the group of disciples wanted to cheer, but the angry ones on the stage were also their own compatriots, standing in the position behind the owner of the taekwondo gym in embarrassment, shouting was not, and the silence felt that there was something missing.

Guo Pojun's face was cloudy, and in the end, I don't know who shouted the sentence "There is no master in Dahuaxia", which really made him look dull, but the situation was chaotic at this time, and it was really not suitable to do it.

Bai Meng's pulse of the white-clothed young man found that although he vomited blood very badly, it was not serious, as long as he recuperated well, he would be able to recover quickly, but he held his breath for a while and couldn't speak, so Bai Meng gave him massage again and again.

A group of small martial artists brought by Yang Xun saw that their senior brothers and second senior brothers were all put down, and they actually jumped out of one person to challenge the master of this taekwondo gym!

The taekwondo gym owner has lived in China for countless years, and his Chinese is not weaker than his native language, and when he heard the discussion on the stage, he only felt that his face was feverish, and at this time someone came on the field, he did not dare to make another move, pointing to a red belt disciple behind him, estimating that with his skill, it was enough to clean up this guy.

The red-belted disciple hesitated slightly, and then stood in the ring. He is good at being in the limelight, and today he can show his ability in front of so many people, he is naturally very willing to fight for his master.

At least it was a Chinese martial art or a foreign martial art, but he didn't think about it so much, he jumped directly on the stage, shouted loudly, and shot first.

At this time, the peers are opposite, but there will be no strength like just now, the two people have more than 30 moves in a row, although the technical content is not as high as just now, but the scene is much better-looking, in the eyes of the audience, the two people have come and go, and everyone has a chance to win, and they immediately cheered.

The taekwondo gym master is the eighth section of the underworld, and he is considered a top master in South Korea, and he can be regarded as having a set of disciples, this red belt disciple is skilled in moves, strength and skills are good, and he can play the good place, and the beautiful leg method is kicked out in a row, and the chic and good-looking characteristics of the taekwondo footwork are brought into play to the extreme, and it is actually the Huaxia disciple who retreats again and again.

The Huaxia warrior also had a trace of ruthlessness, and in the face of a storm-like attack, he gritted his teeth and did not retreat, supporting him to the death.

But the pace of his feet was already chaotic, and most of the attacks were taken as they were, and he couldn't keep up with the speed at once, and he was hung under the flank by a kick, and his whole face was distorted in pain.

"You pour it for me too!"

After receiving this hard blow, the Huaxia warrior only felt powerless under his feet, and could no longer stand up, so he was ruthless, clamped the red belt's leg with his arm, and sacrificed his life, and the two of them fell to the ground together!

The last move of the red belt was too handsome, flying up with high legs, his center of gravity was naturally unstable, and he was taken by the Huaxia warriors, standing unsteadily, and fell to the ground together.

It's just that the Huaxia warrior's physical strength was exhausted, and he was hit hard, and after falling to the ground, he could only breathe, but he couldn't stand up at all, and he couldn't hold the red belt's feet.

He was so angry that his face was distorted, and he could have had a perfect opportunity to show his strength, but he was grabbed by his feet and fell to the ground at the last moment, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, his face turned red, and he patted the dust on his body desperately, pointing at the Huaxia martial artist and said: "You trash, practicing the garbage martial arts of these old ladies and uncles will only make these scoundrel moves!" Garbage, garbage kung fu, garbage man! ”

Suddenly, a black shadow moved, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the ring, slapped the red belt in the face, and shouted: "You are a child, what do you know!" How can you talk about the strength of national arts? ”

But Zhou Chao couldn't stand it anymore, and he couldn't hear that this red belt was a Chinese, but he scolded the national art garbage, so angry that he jumped into the ring and rewarded him with a slap.

"Well played! This kind of forgetful goods should be treated like this! ”

This red belt looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, already an adult, and he still says such things that do not distinguish between inside and outside, which naturally makes people hate itchy.

Bai Meng handed the white-clothed young man back to Yang Xun, and went to see the newly injured martial artist, and found out out from the corner of his eye that Guo Pojun's fist was clenched and put down, obviously with the idea of making a move, but it was only Zhou Chao's hand that he accepted the idea.

"Who are you? Dare to beat Lao Tzu? ”

The red belt was already emotional because of the fall and ugliness, and at this time, he slapped Zhou Chao in vain, and his temper came up, and he didn't know where he was, so he splashed and rushed at Zhou Chao indiscriminately.

With his ability, he is not Zhou Chao's opponent with all his strength, at this time, he is all chaotic, and he doesn't look at Zhou Chao's eyes at all, and he directly slaps him on the other side of his face, ruthless and accurate, and directly beats this guy with crooked eyes, a mouth, and a few teeth fall to the ground.

"People like you, you still want to be Lao Tzu? Who knows if it's a white-haired or green-haired one, or a golden-haired hybrid? ”

Zhou Chao usually doesn't scold, but this kind of guy is too hateful and beyond the scope of people.

"I'll fight with you!"

The red belt rushed left and right, but he was beaten by Zhou Chao, and he couldn't find anyone at all, running around Zhou Chao, but he couldn't hit anyone at all.

Everyone couldn't help laughing as they watched him play around in a cute manner, all falling into the air. The taekwondo gym master knew that the red belt had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly shouted, "Give me back!" ”

Without moving, he jumped on the stage and threw him back into his ranks, where the two assistant coaches held him down.

After dealing with the crazy red belt, the taekwondo gym owner had the opportunity to look at Zhou Chao, and he could see that this guy was not easy to mess with, and his face was solemn.

"Who are you, and why are you beating up my disciples?"

"Beaten? I went to the ring to challenge, but he was not good at it, so he naturally had to be beaten. Zhou Chao said indifferently.

"Those Chinese people challenge, do you want to challenge it too? It's none of your business! ”

"You opened a museum here, putting on a posture of invincible in China, I don't like it, I want to ask for advice, can't you?"

Zhou Chao has a straight personality, there is one saying and two sayings, this kind of character, sometimes stalks, is more annoying than anyone else.

Guo Pojun didn't want to go beyond his hands, he wanted to see what this group of challengers had to rely on. He could see that Yang Xun was the strongest in this group, but this strong man was not a foundation in national arts, but a practical fighting technique practiced by the army. At least the few juniors who practiced national arts, but none of them could handle it, and the only senior brother who could see it was not the opponent of any of the gym owners here.

He wanted to wait and see their hole cards, but only Bai Meng knew that the biggest reliance on their daring to come to the gym was that Yang Xun knew that he and Guo Pojun were watching below, and just now Yang Xun's eyes swept over, and he had already shown a satisfied smile to him.

What surprised Bai Meng was that this group of "good players", although their skills were not good, they were really enthusiastic, and in the face of the contrarian trend, they still had no reputation, which had to be said to be very courageous. (To be continued.) )