Chapter 212: Knock Wu Gaoqiang
Chapter 212 Defeat Wu Gaoqiang
"It turned out to be for Situ Liang." Zhao Yan asked the reason, his face was still calm, and he asked again, "Is there no third way to go?" β
Wu Gaoqiang said proudly, "No! β
"In that case, let's do it." Zhao Yan's face was calm, he took half a step back, and handed the book in his hand to a classmate passing by.
"Here?" Wu Gaoqiang was also a little surprised by Zhao Yan's refreshment.
"Hurry up, I'll wait for class." Zhao Yan said calmly again.
Seeing Zhao Yan so calm, Wu Gaoqiang's face became gloomy.
There were still a few minutes before class, and Zhao Yan actually had to solve himself in these few minutes, which made him feel despised by him.
At this moment, it was the first class in the morning, and many students had already arrived in the classroom, and they all walked out when they saw the competition outside.
"Isn't this the president of the school's taekwondo club? That black-skinned kid is doomed, right? β
"I think too! Wu Gaoqiang has been practicing taekwondo since he was a child, and there is no opponent in the entire Huaxia University of Political Science and Law! β
"Just look at your height!"
Listening to the discussions around him, Wu Gaoqiang regained a trace of confidence.
"Boy, you're a little crazy!" Wu Gaoqiang said with a fierce face.
Zhao Yan casually put on a posture and beckoned, "Hurry up, I'll solve you, I'll go to class!" β
When Zhao Yan said this, there was an uproar all around him again, "I'm x!" This black skin is really crazy! Does he know who he's up against? The president of our taekwondo club of Huaxia Zhengda! β
"I think he's done! The people who used to talk to President Wu like this were all beaten to their knees! β
"The ignorant are fearless! I think he's going to have to kneel! β
There are many voices around him who support him, and Wu Gaoqiang also wants to win a little more beautiful!
He burst into his mouth, "Hey! β
Immediately, I saw his tall figure rushing forward, kicking the ground with his right foot, and kicking out with his left foot, rotating 180 degrees!
A very nice horizontal kick!
Taekwondo is a fighting method based on footwork, side kicks, front kicks, push kicks, and are very handsome; And the horizontal kick in it is even more chic, clean and neat, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops!
For an opponent like Zhao Yan who has never practiced, a horizontal kick can make the opponent have nowhere to hide, or even be put to the ground with one kick!
Wu Gaoqiang not only wants to win, but also to win beautifully!
But obviously, Wu Gaoqiang thought a little too much.
When he kicked out, Zhao Yan's eyes shot a trace of contempt.
Originally, he thought that the president of the taekwondo club was so strong that he waited for a starting gesture, but now it seems that the gap with Zhao Yan's imagination is too big!
"Flower fist embroidered legs!" Zhao Yan's face was indifferent, and he casually stretched out an arm, blocking Wu Gaoqiang's "killing kick"!
After blocking this kick, Zhao Yan's arm was like electricity, and he suddenly flipped down, his palm turned into a claw shape, and he grabbed one of Wu Gaoqiang's legs!
Wu Gaoqiang suddenly retracted his legs, but found that Zhao Yan's hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't retract his legs at all!
In this way, he stood there as if he was independent.
"Catch my leg?" Wu Gaoqiang sneered, in taekwondo, there are special countermeasures for being caught by someone's calf!
That's a very strong and powerful move, and a handsome move, a mid-air roundhouse kick!
Thinking of this, Wu Gaoqiang suddenly launched, his body suddenly burst up, and with the strength of his left foot that was grabbed by Zhao Yan, his right foot swept Zhao Yan's face from the bottom up!
"Good! Handsome! "The members of the taekwondo club can't help but start applauding at this moment.
Wu Gaoqiang's kick is very standard, it can be said to be a textbook standard "mid-air roundhouse kick"!
If he is kicked in the door with this kick, Zhao Yan will immediately understand why Hua'er is so red, with a broken nose and broken teeth!
Seeing that Wu Gaoqiang's right foot was about to kick Zhao Yan's face, Zhao Yan's face was filled with anger, "This Wu Gaoqiang's combat level is not superb, but the means are ruthless, this is going to kick me in the face!" If I don't have any ability, I am afraid that I will be injured a lot by his kick! β
Thinking of this, Zhao Yan was no longer polite.
The arm he held Wu Gaoqiang's ankle suddenly twisted outward, which immediately made his ankle joint misaligned!
Wu Gaoqiang screamed in pain, his entire body suddenly changed position, and his technical movements were completely deformed!
Zhao Yan's eyes were like lightning, he stretched out his other hand and grabbed his other foot, grabbed his feet with both hands, squatted for a horse step, and threw it out!
Call!
I saw the tall Wu Gaoqiang, who was directly thrown out by Zhao Yan horizontally!
Wu Gaoqiang was thrown directly five meters away, his head hit the ground, and he hit the flower bed outside the classroom, knocking the brick hollow flower bed into a big hole!
With a bang, all the bricks and tiles smashed on his body, and the tall and strong Wu Gaoqiang fell directly to death!
"This ......" The taekwondo members who were still applauding Wu Gaoqiang just now suddenly gasped.
There was an eerie silence.
No one was optimistic about Zhao Yan just now, but he didn't expect that Wu Gaoqiang was in Zhao Yan's hands, and he didn't take two moves, and was thrown out directly!
"I'm rubbing! How is the president of the taekwondo club the same as the papier-mΓ’chΓ©? "None of the students who were there to watch the game understood.
Zhao Yan patted the unnecessary dust on his body with his hand, his face was still calm, he came to the classmate who helped him keep the books, took the books back, said thank you, and walked into the classroom.
This time, looking at the dark-skinned teenager sitting in the front row of the classroom, no one dared to cast a contemptuous gaze!
"President, wake up!"
The members of the taekwondo club dragged Wu Gaoqiang out of the broken bricks and asked, "President, what's going on?" That mid-air slalom kick you just now is so beautiful, so standard! But why was he thrown out all of a sudden? β
Wu Gaoqiang's face was flushed, knowing that he was invincible to Zhao Yan, and Zhao Yan didn't have a strong attack, if he attacked again, he wouldn't even be able to make a move!
"Let's go!" Wu Gaoqiang didn't have the face to continue to stay here, and stood up suddenly.
However, when he stood up, he found that one of his legs was lame, and Zhao Yan directly twisted the joint of his left foot!
Wu Gaoqiang had no choice but to use one leg and limp back to the taekwondo club.
In the practice room, Park Jung-tae was wearing a snow-white taekwondo practice suit and was practicing leg splitting there.
"How? Did you teach the Chinese people from the countryside a lesson? Park Jung-tae tightened the black belt around his waist and walked over and asked.
Wu Gaoqiang's face turned red, gritted his teeth and said, "He has some ability, he didn't beat him, and his foot joints were twisted by him." β
"Isn't it?" Park Jung-tae was a little shocked, "Didn't you say that there was only a little brute force?" β
Wu Gaoqiang said, "He did have some brute force, twisting my foot joints and causing my technical movements to deform, so he failed!" β
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