[Chapter Word Count:2337 Last Updated:2015-03-1413:20:18.0]

The spacious taekwondo hall has changed from the noise of the past, but it is quiet at the moment.

A group of students in uniforms were staring at the two people on the stage with their eyes wide open.

Qin Jun and Zhang Daoling stood facing each other!

Zhang Daoling, who is middle-aged and has a brilliant career, is the first time to fight with a young man who has not yet reached twenty, although the other party is young, but Zhang Daoling does not dare to despise it. Because after all, the person who can split twenty planks with one hand is enough for him to pay attention to it!

On the other hand, Qin Jun looked relaxed. Because he's very confident.

However, Qin Jun's self-confidence has become a posture of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers in the eyes of the spectators.

"Contemptible Zhang Daoling, taekwondo WTF black belt sixth dan, is the chief teacher here, may I ask the name of the little brother!" At this moment, Zhang Daoling put Qin Jun in a position equal to his own strength, and bowed and saluted.

"Qin Jun!" Qin Jun hugged his fists.

"Come as a guest, Brother Qin, please go first!" Zhang Daoling motioned for Qin Jun to make the first move.

"Good!" Qin Jun didn't say more, clenched his fists and raised his elbows, turned sideways forward, his arms protected his head one after the other, and his legs bent slightly and kept changing back and forth.

"Ancient Sanda?" Looking at Qin Jun's pose, Zhang Daoling lost his voice.

Sanda is a unique Chinese national style of free fighting, but also the essence of Chinese martial arts, divided into ancient sanda and modern sanda, the former because of the strong lethality and far less widely promoted by the latter.

"Exactly! Authentic Chinese Guoshu Sanda! Qin Jun's eyes were concentrating, and he bit the words of Huaxia Guoshu very hard.

Before the voice fell, I saw Qin Jun's left foot move slightly, quickly sliding forward, and at the same time, his left fist swayed out, and a strong and powerful right straight fist followed closely behind, hitting the door directly.

Qin Jun's movements were all in one go, as fast as a meteor lightning bolt.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew the depth, Zhang Daoling's heart sank, it seemed that the opponent in front of him was even more powerful than he imagined.

Seeing Qin Jun's menacing, Zhang Daoling drank in a deep voice and rose into the air, with a beautiful leg swing, the target was Qin Jun's head. This is a very standard kickboxing move, with a kick in the air.

Compared with the hand knife, the leg method is Zhang Daoling's strength. The fierce leg slap even brought the sound of the wind whistling, which shows how lethal this kick is.

Qin Jun didn't dodge, but leaned his body slightly, and his right straight fist collided with the opponent's leg hard.

"Smack!" The muffled sound of the hall exploded.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jun took a step back and withdrew his fist, and Zhang Daoling landed on both feet.

Seeing this, the taekwondo students in the audience couldn't help but gasp, thinking that if the people on the field were replaced by themselves, Mr. Zhang would come down with that step, and he would only be afraid that he would be sent to the emergency center!

"It's a loss!" Qin Jun moved his five knuckles, and then shook his hand with a smile.

The hearts of everyone watching the battle were tightened again, and they had a hard encounter with Mr. Zhang's legs, but they were not kicked and broken, this kid is also a powerful character!

"Brother Qin, young and promising, beware!" Zhang Daoling could see that the other party was also a practitioner, and he no longer had any reservations, and decided to knock him down as quickly as possible.

Zhang Daoling kicked the ground with his right foot, bent his knee and lifted up, the forefoot of his left foot was rotated inward, the sole of his foot continued to rotate inward 180 degrees, and his calf kicked Qin Jun's head several times in a row.

Qin Jun lowered his head and turned sideways, raised his left arm, and blocked the opponent's sharp horizontal kick. Although the opponent's leg skills were sharp, Qin Jun stood still like a rock.

Seeing that the side kick could not be achieved, Zhang Daoling quickly withdrew his right foot, and after standing still, his feet continued to fly, forcing Qin Jun to retreat again and again.

Qin Jun retreated while rhythmically protecting the vital points of his whole body left and right. No matter how fast the opponent attacked, he was protected from it.

Zhang Daoling became more and more frightened the more he fought, and after two consecutive attack routines, the opponent defended with ease, and it seemed that he did not cause any damage to him.

"Drink!" Zhang Daoling rose into the air again, his left foot flew up, and kicked out towards Qin Jun's head, and while Qin Jun was defending, Zhang Daoling got up again with his right foot and kicked it violently. This is a taekwondo aerial chain kick, a mandatory stunt for black belt masters.

"Hey, jump so high, beware of falling painfully!" Qin Jun saw the opportunity, suddenly smiled weirdly, his center of gravity sank slightly, his feet quickly slid forward, and his body ghostly passed under Zhang Daoling, and at the same time, he grabbed Zhang Daoling's clothes on both waists with both hands and pulled them down fiercely.

Such a move not only dodged Zhang Daoling's killing skills, but also turned defense into attack!

Zhang Daoling's center of gravity in mid-air was unbalanced and he fell heavily to the ground.

The people around gasped, mother, hey, why is this kid so powerful.

Yan Qiao and Su Xinran, who had been watching the battle, were also shocked: I really didn't expect that this hanger was really a scoundrel.

After all, he is a professional, and after Zhang Daoling fell, he rolled on the spot, quickly stood up, and put on a defensive posture.

"Be careful!" Qin Jun smiled, shook his legs, and twisted his neck.

Qin Jun threw a straight left fist again, slammed the opponent's face with a false shake, and then struck out with a straight right punch.

It's the old routine again, Zhang Daoling hurriedly parried left and right.

At this moment, Qin Jun quickly stepped up with his right foot, pinned the opponent's feet, and blocked his movements, his right hand shook the momentum, wrapped his arm around the opponent's neck, and with a force up and down, Zhang Daoling fell to the ground again.

The very beautiful close-fitting fall was done in one go, and the people below were staring straight at it! Long kicks, close punches, close falls! The essence of Sanda.

was thrown twice, Zhang Daoling lost all face, thinking that the other party was a young man who had not dried up, he was upset for a while, and after standing up, he kicked horizontally with a knife and attacked Qin Jun again and again.

Qin Jun didn't retreat, but stepped forward to meet him. I saw him quickly turn left and grab the opponent's wrist with both hands, and then Qin Jun stepped forward with his right foot, his body suddenly turned back, and put Zhang Daoling's right arm on his right shoulder, and his hands suddenly pulled, his hips back, and his whole body exerted.

Syllable! Nice over-the-back fall.

All the movements are coherent and smooth, which makes everyone in the audience fascinated. Yan Qiao opened his mouth even wider, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"Whoa!" The victory and defeat have been divided, and the audience burst into applause.

"Hey, brother, your back fall just now is too handsome, can you teach us!"

"By the way, little brother, where did you learn martial arts? What is it called? ”

Everyone in the audience didn't care if the head teacher was not there, and they came up one after another.

"This is Huaxia's Guoshu Sanda!" Qin Jun was proud, and then jumped off the stage.

Although he did not reject taekwondo in foreign countries in his heart, Qin Jun did not want to see foreign martial arts prevail in China, while so many martial arts schools in China gradually declined in history.

"Sister Xinran, the chief teacher here, won't it be a showman" Yan Qiao couldn't believe his eyes, pulled the corner of Su Xinran's clothes beside him, and asked in a low voice.

Su Xinran didn't speak, just glanced at her. The meaning is obvious! At this moment, Su Xinran's cold face couldn't help but show a hint of discoloration: he was so perfect that he knocked Zhang Daoling down three times, even if he was a clumsy person, he could see that Qin Jun's strength was extraordinary!

"Agreed!" turned around and arched his hand to Zhang Daoling on the stage, this opponent's strength is good, but it is still not enough in front of Qin Jun, who has experienced countless life and death battles.

"How? Are you willing to gamble and lose? Qin Jun patted the dust on his body, walked to the stunned Yan Qiao, and asked with his eyes deliberately squeezed.

"How? What are you willing to lose? I didn't bet with you? Yan Qiao reacted immediately, and quickly turned his head over, deliberately not looking at him.

"Did I make a bet with you?" Yan Qiao deliberately scratched his head and made a surprised expression.