Chapter 160

Su Ze and Jin Yusheng walked to the ring at the same time, and the two sides gave each other a martial salute.

There was a sudden silence around the venue.

The two of them moved almost at the same time, Jin Yusheng kicked out his feet when he was close to Su Ze, his feet were very straight, not quite like ordinary taekwondo, and there was no very fancy high kick, but the foot wind was like a whip shadow.

Su Ze condensed his true qi on his feet, and he also met it with one foot.

The feet of the two men touched in the air.

Jin Yusheng's second foot had already followed, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them touched more than ten feet in the air.

"What a fast foot!"

Those watching the battle between the two let out a cry of shock, and although neither of them had any fancy movements, the attack was so fast that only the blurred leg shadows were staggering, and even high-speed cameras could not capture the traces of the two kicks.

Just after the two of them were deadlocked for more than a dozen feet.

Jin Yusheng suddenly exerted his strength, his legs kicked over like a spiral, Su Ze's legs just touched the other party, and they were unloaded by a force, revealing an empty door, Su Ze was shocked, and then Jin Yusheng's legs had swept across his chest.

Boom! It was as if the leather drum had been smashed.

Su Ze flew out sideways and crashed into the rope on the edge of the ring.

The South Koreans watching the battle suddenly let out an earth-shattering shout, although their number in the gymnasium was only a few hundred, but they overwhelmed the teachers and students of Huaxia for a while.

"Coach Sue." Xiahou and the others looked at Su Ze nervously.

After Su Ze bounced back from the rope, he supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up.

There seemed to be a few broken ribs in his chest. Although this Jin Yusheng is personable. Like an otherworldly person. But the attack was very dark, of course, Su Ze was not complaining, since he was in the ring, everyone relied on their own abilities.

Jin Yusheng's eyes shrank slightly when he saw Su Ze standing up so quickly.

He knew very well the strength of his whip leg, and he didn't spare his hand at all just now, with his method of exerting force. The leg just now had at least 500 catties of strength, enough to kick a person unconscious.

True Qi flowed in Su Ze's chest, and the sting pain of breaking was gradually disappearing.

Although the broken bones will not recover soon, it does not have a great impact on Su Ze's state, he stared at Jin Yusheng coldly, his body was slightly low, and he swept to Jin Yusheng's side in a few steps, waved his arm, and slashed out with the palm of his hand.

A tearing sound sounded through the air.

Although Su Ze did not use a real knife, the sharpness of the knife also made Jin Yusheng's expression solemn. As if facing a great enemy, he retreated violently. The same slashed horizontally with a palm instead of a knife.

When the hands of the two collided together, Jin Yusheng's brows wrinkled in pain, Su Ze's palm knife contained the special power skills in the nameless knife technique, and the true qi gushed out, Jin Yusheng's palm seemed to have been really cut by the knife, and it quickly became red and swollen.

Su Ze grabbed Jin Yusheng's flaw for a moment, and the palm knife slashed out continuously, and the air made a cutting sound.

Jin Yusheng was in a hurry, and after blocking several knives, he was slashed by Su Ze under his ribs with a palm, and a clear click sounded, his face suddenly turned red, and he took seven or eight steps back.

Su Ze did not chase and kill.

After all, this is a ring game, not a life-and-death fight, and after kicking him out just now, Jin Yusheng didn't catch up and attack, so he also stood in place after returning the opponent's slap.

This time, it was the turn of the Chinese teachers and students to cheer, and the Koreans were so shocked that they couldn't help themselves, excited, and ashamed.

In their minds, Jin Yusheng, who was like a god, was actually injured in a frontal attack.

Jin Yan stood up violently, clenched her fists tightly, and muttered, "Impossible." ”

She has practiced taekwondo under the teaching of her father since she was a child, and she has never seen Jin Yusheng injured when she fights with people, at any time he is like an extraordinary existence, elegant and chic, and defeats the opponent in a leisurely stroll, she never thought that her father would be injured in the hands of a Huaxia who was younger than her.

Jin Yusheng is nearly sixty years old, his body is no longer in peak state, and he does not have the perverted true qi of Su Ze, so after being split by Su Ze with one palm, it took a long time to recover his breath.

"Huaxia martial arts are really extraordinary, if I'm not mistaken, you use a sword technique." Jin Yusheng coughed and said.

Su Ze stood in place, noncommittal.

Jin Yusheng slowly exhaled a few times and made a taekwondo starting pose. Said lightly: "If you have a real knife in your hand, I don't think I have a chance, but this is a ring, and weapons are not allowed......"

Jin Yusheng didn't continue, but Su Ze already understood that Jin Yusheng was saying that he would definitely lose without weapons.

Su Ze sneered, although he had only heard in other places before, that Koreans were a very proud and arrogant people, but now that he had seen it, even Jin Yusheng, who seemed to be a superior person, was also that kind of arrogance in his bones.

He didn't speak, and also made a gesture.

The two men rushed towards each other again.

Su Ze also met the enemy with a nameless knife technique, but Jin Yusheng didn't dare to touch Su Ze's palm knife with his hands anymore, eighty percent of his kung fu was on his feet, so Jin Yusheng kicked over with his feet without hesitation, and both of them showed all their strength.

The battle quickly became fierce.

Jin Yusheng is worthy of being the god of taekwondo, and his leg skills have indeed reached the realm of supernatural perfection.

And Su Ze is sure that Jin Yusheng has definitely learned Chinese martial arts, his leg technique is completely different from the general taekwondo, the spiral strength technique is very similar to the unloading force in Tai Chi, although Su Ze's palm knife is extremely sharp, but it has been unloaded by Jin Yusheng again and again.

The two of them can't help anyone in a short period of time.

The stormy attack sent the stadium into a frenzy, and everyone stood up nervously, screaming and screaming.

South Koreans suddenly lined up to sing the national anthem to cheer for the god in their hearts.

The uniform voice was very exciting, and Kim Yusheng seemed to be stimulated by the Korean national anthem, and his legs suddenly became extremely sharp, passing through Su Ze's palm knife. Suze hit Suze with several kicks in a row. Su Ze was kicked out again. This time, more seriously injured than the last time, Su Ze fell to the ground.

"Damn, these sticks, you can sing!" Xiahou was anxious and saw that the Koreans were so rampant.

"Sing me the national anthem—"

"Rise up - those who do not want to be slaves - "

Xiahou and they roared, and soon, the singing spread like a tide. All the students of the National Normal University stood up and sang the national anthem, and even the reporters who had come in to cover the news were also infected by the atmosphere and joined in the singing, and the sound shook the roof of the gymnasium.

"Get up—get up—"

The singing gradually reached its climax, and Su Ze got up from the ground.

Hearing the high singing of "get up-" all around, Su Ze spit out a mouthful of blood foam at the corner of his mouth, a little funny, and a little moved, although he has never been called bloody, and he has no idea of winning glory for the country in this game. However, in this atmosphere, it is indeed easy to make people's blood boil.

He looked at Kim Woo-sung, who was shocked. Although he suffered a lot of internal injuries from these kicks, Su Ze's perverted physique was completely able to withstand it, while Jin Yusheng's forehead was sweating, and the golden Taoist robe on his body was also attached to his body, and his physical strength was much greater than Su Ze's.

With a low roar, Su Ze pounced again, like a tiger coming out of the gate, and his momentum was not weakened by injury.

Jin Yusheng hurriedly adjusted his breathing and raised his foot to kick Su Ze.

Soon Jin Yusheng was shocked to find that Su Ze's palm knife became sharper, and the connection became more and more mellow and smooth, and the palm knife formed was like a knife curtain, if Su Ze didn't hide his strength, then his progress in a short period of time would be too terrifying.

A trace of jealousy arose in Jin Yusheng's heart.

This kind of youth, this kind of talent, reminds him that when he was young, he seemed to be so invincible, but now he is close to sixty, in addition to experience and skill, all kinds of physical functions and even fighting spirit are declining.

Su Ze's attacks are getting more and more fluent, his comprehension is already high, the previous nameless sword technique is the first battle, but this sword technique is born for battle, extremely aggressive, when Su Ze applied the knife technique to the battle, his perception of the knife technique immediately deepened.

This is a sword technique born to fight with him, Su Ze doesn't care about the outcome of the battle at all now, he just wants to show his sword technique to the fullest.

Jin Yusheng's body was sweating more and more, and the sound of wheezing became more and more intense.

As the national anthem came to an end, everyone shouted forward, forward, forward.

Su Ze suddenly let out a long roar, and slashed Jin Yusheng's obviously weak kicks several times in a row, bullied Jin Yusheng, and slashed at his chest, Jin Yusheng's mouth spurted blood and flew out.

And at this moment, everyone's national anthem has just been sung.

Seeing that Jin Yusheng couldn't get up after landing, the audience burst into roaring applause and shouts, and everyone shouted and jumped excitedly, chanting Su Ze's name.

But the Koreans were like mourning and approval, Jin Yan rushed down from her position and rushed to the ring, she picked up Kim Yusheng, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and shouted: "Father, how are you?" ”

When Kim Woo-sung fell, she felt for a moment that the faith that supported her had collapsed.

Jin Yusheng shook his head, his voice was a little weak: "I'm fine, Yeonzai, don't worry." ”

At this time, the doctors also immediately came up, put Jin Yusheng on a stretcher, and carried him off the ring, Jin Yan glanced at Su Ze with some anger and complexity in her eyes before leaving, but she didn't say anything provocative.

At this time, the gymnasium has long become a sea of celebration for the students of Normal University.

Xiahou and the others were the first to rush into the ring, lift Su Ze, and throw it up.

Although Su Ze is not from the Normal University, it does not prevent the students from being excited and proud, after all, in this game, Su Ze defeated not an ordinary person, but an iconic figure in Korean taekwondo.

Everyone regarded Su Ze as a hero.

Su Ze knew that many people wanted to interview him, but he didn't want to be interviewed now, and said to Xiahou and the others: "I'm injured, you send me out of here first." ”

Hearing that Su Ze was injured, Xiahou and the others hurriedly put down Su Ze and hugged him and walked out, although those media reporters were extremely anxious, but they were blocked out by the students, and now Su Ze is the idol hero in their minds, and now that the idols are injured, of course they are responsible for the safety of the idols.

Su Ze went to the martial arts club to rest first, and when he saw that those reporters were still rushing to hear the news, he could only think of a way, change into a set of student clothes, and leave the Normal University in the crowd.

By the time he left the university, it was already late at night.

Su Ze didn't call a taxi, but walked slowly along a road towards the hotel.

The battle with Jin Yusheng benefited him a lot, and he felt that his sword technique was no longer rigid, but had a kind of aura in it.

On the way back to the hotel, he was still replaying the battle in his mind, learning from the experience inside.

Unconsciously, Su Ze was already far away from Shida, at this time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, this was a road that was not too narrow, although the night was already very deep, but this was Yanjing, not a rural place, and now this road was simply terrifyingly quiet.

Not only was there not a single car, not even a pedestrian, there was only Su Ze and his shadow on the long road, although the street lights were on, Su Ze felt a chill down his spine inexplicably.

He raised his guard and slowly tried to look around.

It didn't take long for his eyes to shrink.

In the darkness on the side of the road, a figure walked slowly, wearing a robe, his hair tied up, and a long sword on his back, and his footsteps were silent.

In such a quiet and somewhat dead street, suddenly a man who looks like an ancient person comes out, and everyone will feel weird and gloomy.

Su Ze was the same, he felt his heart tighten a little, but when he saw a shadow behind the other party, Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief, this was at least a person, not some supernatural existence.

"Who are you?" Su Ze stared at the other party and saw his face clearly.

This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with frosty white temples, thin lips, slender eyes, and a faint cold light inside, looking at it carefully, the skin is as uncomfortable as being cut, in front of him, Su Ze felt an indescribable depression.

"My name is Xiao Da, but people who know me well generally call me Mr. Xiao Da......" The middle-aged man's tone of voice was weak and a little feminine, which formed a strong contrast with the cold light in his eyes.

Su Ze's suppressed feeling was even stronger, and he couldn't say why.

This person obviously didn't release a trace of murderous aura or pressure.

His mind suddenly flashed, and he had already guessed the origin of the other party.

Mr. Xiao Da continued to say gently: "I am from the Tibetan Sword Sect. ”

Su Ze's heart was cold, sure enough, it was the Hidden Sword Gate, he knew from Yun Lao that the Wei Feng he killed was likely to come from the Hidden Sword Gate, he knew that the people from the Hidden Sword Gate would definitely come to the door, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and it was not the right time, today he just had a big battle with Jin Yusheng, although the injuries on his body have recovered, but the loss of true qi is not recoverable in a short time, and now his state is not very good.

And obviously, this Mr. Xiao Da from the Tibetan Sword Sect is by no means comparable to Jin Yusheng, he doesn't want to face this person even if he faces three Jin Yusheng.

"You killed my junior brother, so I'm going to take your head back." Even when Mr. Xiao Da talked about taking away Su Ze's head, his face did not fluctuate for half a minute, and his speech was still so light and gentle.

PS: 4000 words without chapters...... (To be continued......)