Chapter 183: It's better to choose a day than to hit the day

Chapter 183 It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun

It seems like an incredible thing.

Cui Baiquan, as the challenger, was given seconds by Wen Yi, and the seconds were so casual. grabbed it casually, and then threw it, or threw it, and threw the other party directly out of the stage, fell under the stage, and became unconscious.

The majestic challenge, the invincible appearance of a master, the result is on the stage, just like a bear!

The contrast was too great, and everyone didn't react for a while.

This taekwondo master, who has been touted by the media as powerful, has the potential to be on par with Wen Yi, and Wen Yi will also meet a strong opponent. It's going to be a great game!

But this guy who was called Wen Yi's strong opponent by the media, what he showed in the game was dumbfounded. In front of Wen Yi, he is not a powerful opponent, but like a baby in front of a strong man, he has no power to fight back, and there is no comparison at all.

Taekwondo is known for its legs, but Cui Baiquan kicked him sharply, not only did not hurt Wen Yi, but was also easily and casually grabbed by Wen Yi. Throw him out, and there is no power to resist.

Of course, it is also possible that before you react, you have already taken off and flown out.

Anyway, this "master" can only be beaten in front of Wen Yi!

The people in the entire gymnasium were stunned for a moment, but they didn't react, and they advanced with a stunned, incredulous expression. When I came to my senses, the whole gymnasium was noisy like a raging storm.

While there was a lot of discussion, it was also mixed with disappointing abuse. Of course, it was not Wen Yi who was scolded, but Cui Baiquan.

You have this ability, and you dare to come out and challenge? It's a shame, it's no different from what Wen Yi said. It's just a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky. A guy who doesn't know whether to live or die.

Taekwondo, how gorgeous the leg technique is, it can be used in the middle. Otherwise, how could Wen Yi grab his legs and legs, like twisting a chicken. Throw it out.

"Flower fist embroidered legs!"

Wen Yi looked at Cui Baiquan, who was helped away by his senior brother, with disdain, and said lightly.

Park Zhenghuan's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect Wen Yi to win the game in such an extremely insulting way. If Cui Baiquan was knocked out of the ring by Wen Yi with one move, he might not be so angry.

But Cui Baiquan was grabbed by Wen Yi's leg and thrown out of the stage, as if he was throwing garbage.

Isn't that insulting enough?

At this time, he heard Wen Yi's words of "flower fist embroidered legs". Suddenly I couldn't help it, and with a leap, I was on the top of the plug in an instant. Some people with poor eyesight didn't see clearly how he got into the ring at all.

"Bang! Boom boom! ”

As soon as he got into the ring, Park Zhenghuan kicked on the guardrail pile. That kick was mighty. The strength is infinite, compared with Cui Baiquan's kick just now, it is simply a world of difference. It's so different!

The guardrail pile was kicked off by Park Zhenghuan, and even the guardropes were torn off. It can be seen how strong this kick is.

Park Zhenghuan's kick immediately shocked the people in the gymnasium.

With such a visual effect, anyone can see the power of this kick! It's so much better than kicking the plank.

Of course, countless people's eyes lit up. Looking at the table with anticipation.

It's hit small. The old ones are coming out. The game just now is exciting, but there is only a moment, then it is inevitable that there will be some regrets. Now, if the two people on the stage fight, then this regret will be satisfied in an instant.

I didn't just come this time.

Running all the way around, but it's only a moment of excitement, which is not worth it.

Of course. Those who feel dissatisfied are only those who want to be dissatisfied. Although the game just now was only a moment, it was undoubtedly exciting. After all, in so many fighting matches, who have you ever seen throw an opponent off the stage by grabbing his ankle?

That Park Zhenghuan doesn't matter whether it is Cui Baiquan's master or not, whether he is the number one master in South Korea. But with the kick he just had, he conquered countless people. At least let everyone think that he and Wen Yi are fighting, it is definitely evenly matched.

There are even many people who are worried about Wen Yi.

After all, kicking off a guardrail pile is already powerful, but now even the guardrope has broken. It can be seen that the strength of that kick has reached an unbelievable level.

"You're right, there's really a good show to watch today." Jason rubbed his hands together and looked at the stage expectantly.

Liu Qinghua nodded, and looked at the top of the platform with some but new looks. That Park Zhenghuan is not Cui Baiquan, he is amazing. The two really fought, and no one knew who would win or lose.

Liu Qinghua was a little worried, but her face was still the same, but Lin Yuyan's mood that had just relaxed at this time suddenly tightened again, her hands were pinched, and she looked at the platform, her worry was beyond words. Park Zhenghuan's kick just now shook her heart.

"Master Wen, this is also a fist embroidered leg?" Park Zhenghuan looked at Wen Yi coldly and asked.

"The pile is dead, but the man is alive. Driving a stake doesn't mean much. I will do this too! Wen Yi smiled and said. And as soon as the voice fell, the others had already moved.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

Wen Yi moved, not towards Park Zhenghuan, but smashed one of the remaining three guardrail piles with a hammer.

The guardrail pile broke, ripped off the connected guardrail, and then flew out directly, the mighty posture was much more violent than Park Zhenghuan just now.

Park Zhenghuan came to the stage and kicked off the guardrail pile, using a strong visual effect to redeem the impact of his apprentice's failure on taekwondo.

Wen Yi naturally knows this. How could he let that guy get his wish?

The visual effect shown by Wen Yi's hammer is much more powerful than Park Zhenghuan's just now, and it can be said that Park Zhenghuan's kick is completely covered.

"Oh, buy Karma! Here's how they did it. This is Chinese Kung Fu. If this punch hits me, will it directly pierce me! How is it possible for human power to reach this point? Jason said with some shock.

He loves fighting, even the last time Wen Yi ripped off Ichiro Ueshiba's arm, he wasn't so shocked. He knew very well how strong those guardrails were, and how tough those guardropes were.

The more he knew, the more shocked he became.

"Hehe, that's just explosiveness. However, Huaxia Kung Fu has reached a certain level, and he is not even afraid of guns. Moreover, I heard Wen Yi say that when kung fu is practiced to a certain level, not only can it be reborn, and its bones are like King Kong, but it can also predict dangers and avoid them. Don't see it, don't hear it, and avoid it! Liu Qinghua smiled and said.

Jason looked at Cheng Jie with some disbelief.

"These are indeed true, and they are not legends, there have been many such masters in history." Cheng Jie smiled and said, "It's just that I don't know if there is still one now." However, I heard that Wen Yi's master, Zhang Lao, has reached an incredible realm. He is over 100 years old, and he looks no more than 60 years old, and his body is tough. Last time, you should have seen it. ”

"I have some impressions of his master, but I didn't imagine that he was already a hundred years old. Chinese kung fu is amazing. Jason said, his eyes brightening, and he looked at the stage.

"Master Park, do you understand the truth of people dying alive?" Wen Yi said to Park Zhenghuan with a smile. The tone was very polite, but when I heard Park Zhenghuan's ears, it was very harsh.

This is said as if the elders are educating the younger generations. That Park Zhenghuan is a grandmaster-level master, how can he not be angry.

However, it was only a moment, and Park Zhenghuan suppressed his anger.

"Tai Chi cannon hammer, Master Wen's note, shows its fierceness to the fullest, and if you have the opportunity, you must ask Master Wen about the way of Tai Chi, the power of both rigidity and softness." Park Zhenghuan said.

Wen Yi's eyes narrowed, and Pu Zhenghuan's words were nothing more than sarcastic about the fact that the Tai Chi cannon hammer just now was more than strong, and it was a loss of Tai Chi's combination of rigidity and softness. The tone is also polite, but it also gives people a tone of lessons, but it is not as obvious as Wen Yi just now.

"Hehe, in that case, let's choose a day instead of hitting the day, it just so happens that we are on stage." Wen Yi's eyes narrowed and said.

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