"Senior, forget it!" Ren Bufan reached out and scratched his head, "It's going on like this endlessly, it's so troublesome." ”

"What do you mean endless?" Yu Sheng frowned and said, "Your foundation is really good, although I don't know if you have practiced taekwondo or other martial arts foundations." If you fight with me and lose, just take back what you just said and admit that taekwondo is not such a simple martial art. ”

"Then what if I win again?" Ren Bufan asked.

"If you win, then there's nothing to say!" Yu Sheng replied, "It's not that we can't afford to lose, so we naturally admit that you are stronger." ”

"What I'm worried about is that if you lose again, senior, will Senior Zhang Wei jump out again. ”

Zhang Wei hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't worry, no matter which side wins this game, I will not participate in it." ”

"The president has made it very clear, what other doubts do you have?" Yu Sheng said, "What's more, I'm different from Li Tianke, it's not so simple if you want to win!"

"Actually, I don't care if I win or lose," Ren Bufan said helplessly, "Since the seniors have to compete, then I have to accompany them." I just hope that the seniors will count!"

"Come on!" Yu Sheng prepared directly and beckoned Ren Bufan to start a war.

"Vice President, come on!"

"Come on, Yu Sheng!"

"Come on, Xiao Ren!"

......

Onlookers from the Taekwondo Club and other spectators began to cheer loudly for both sides.

"Senior Brother Ren, are you ready?" Zhang Wei looked at Ren Bufan.

Ren Bufan nodded.

"Yu Sheng, what about you?"

"You can start at any time!" Yu Sheng replied loudly.

"Okay! Then this one will be played by Yu Sheng, vice president of our Taekwondo Club, against Ren Xuedi, and it is still the same friendship first, and the competition second!

With Zhang Wei's order, Yu Sheng attacked first, and quickly rushed to Ren Bufan and raised his right foot to kick out continuously.

Whether it is momentum or attack strength, it is different from Li Tian, and the grade is much higher.

However, Ren Bufan has a grandmaster-level Taijiquan foundation, and his defense can be said to be airtight. Flexibly apply Tai Chi's unloading defense to taekwondo moves, and resolve Yu Sheng's fierce attacks one by one.

"Sure enough!" After a few moves, Yu Sheng stopped his movements and looked at Ren Bufan cautiously.

Ren Bufan looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"When I fought Li Tian just now, I felt that although your taekwondo moves were standard, no matter how you looked at them, they were a bit inconsistent, but I couldn't be sure! Yu Sheng said to him, "Your taekwondo moves are obviously mixed with other martial arts, and the combat use also has the feeling of other martial arts. I'm not sure, maybe it's tai chi?"

Hearing this, Ren Bufan was a little surprised: "Senior Yu is really good eyesight! I'm not a foul, is it? After all, it's really taekwondo!"

"We thought you were spending money to play match-fixing, but it seems to be a misunderstanding!" Yu Sheng was honest, "Being able to integrate the combat experience of Taijiquan into taekwondo moves is something that those so-called 'martial arts masters' can't do anyway." It's just that whether you really have the strength to defeat the fifty masters in the country in the wheel war, this needs to be verified!"

"He's really that good?"

"The vice president never tells lies, so it should be!"

"Damn! Tai Chi can really fight? Then why is our school's Tai Chi Association so weak?"

"I don't know ......"

The members of the Taekwondo Club talked a lot, and they were all surprised by Ren Bufan's strength.

For a long time, they thought that Ren Bufan was spending money to play match-fixing, and the shots presented in front of the media were all acted. However, now Yu Sheng personally certified, directly breaking their ideas.

On the other hand, the members of the Tai Chi Association were very excited. If such a bull joins the Taijiquan Association, they will be able to rise to prominence, and they will no longer have to worry about the doubts of the outside world.

"With the experience of other martial arts to use taekwondo, you are very powerful!" Yu Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes became more aggressive, "I'm going to use all my strength!"

"Senior, let's not take it too seriously!" Ren Bufan hurriedly said, "This is originally a competition, and it's best to get to the point." ”

"Don't worry, I have a number of moves!" Yu Sheng suddenly stepped forward with an arrow, another set of sharp leg skills, whirring with the wind, and the momentum was amazing.

Ren Bufan had no choice but to kick his legs and kick him, and the two used almost the same tricks to fight hard in the middle of the ring.

Kicking more than a dozen times in a row, Yu Sheng seemed to be at ease, but Ren Bufan felt that his right leg hurt so much.

Obviously, Yu Sheng's leg skills are very strong.

It seems that his true strength is converted to exceed the level 7 proficiency level, probably around level 8, and less than level 9.

If you use the moves of taekwondo like this, you will be the one who suffers. And Yu Sheng deliberately used such a trick to force himself to kick with him, in fact, he didn't let himself use the unloading force of Taijiquan smoothly, which was quite smart.

Since you want to hit it hard, then I'll change it to a hard one! Ren Bufan took a deep breath, and his right leg used a flowing wind leg with thirty percent of the strength, and cooperated with the taekwondo kick.

Yu Sheng obviously didn't want him to use the unloading force of Tai Chi again, so he inevitably chose to hit the hard way, and also raised his right leg and swept over.

The two kicked each other, and Ren Bufan had the strength and protection of Liufeng's legs, and he didn't feel any pain.

Yu Sheng's leg retraction movement was normal, and he didn't see anything unusual.

Thirty percent of the power is ineffective against him? So powerful? Ren Bufan was a little surprised, so he used forty percent of the strength to kick out fiercely.

"Bang!" Yu Sheng also raised his legs, staggering with him in the air again. Both sides closed their legs and didn't seem to react.

Looking at each other, the two of them raised their legs continuously, and just like that, they used the same move to kick each other five or six times.

The onlookers were confused, are you lazy? How can there be such a perfunctory game, it is meaningless to use the same trick to kick each other like this!

Even Zhang Wei couldn't stand it: "Senior Brother Ren, Yu Sheng, what are you doing?"

It's just that the two don't care about the others at all, and they kick each other in succession, and their legs keep colliding in the air.

After kicking five more times like this, just when Ren Bufan was about to change to the strength of fifty percent of the flowing wind legs, Yu Sheng's expressionless face suddenly twisted together because of the pain, and he took a step back and quickly squatted down and rubbed his right leg.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wei asked, quickly walking over to him.

The onlookers below also craned their necks to look at the ring.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Sheng hugged his right leg and pointed at Ren Bufan with a painful expression, "Senior Brother Ren, is your right leg okay?"

"Me?" Ren Bufan moved his right leg, "It's okay!"

"How is that possible?" Yu Sheng pulled up his trouser legs, his knees were red, and even a little swollen and blue, the tragic situation made everyone on the scene, including Zhang Wei, stunned, "I can even kick the stake with all my strength." Younger brother, don't be reckless. Check your right leg quickly, if the injury is serious, you have to go to the hospital immediately!"

Ren Bufan was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that this senior is quite good-hearted, and the first thing he cares about is not winning or losing, but his own legs. This is a little guilty, Senior Yu is estimated to have been enduring the pain and kicking himself, just now should not be improved to the strength of forty percent of the wind legs, seeing that his legs are swollen like this, you know that the injury is not light.

"Senior Brother Ren, is your leg okay?" Zhang Wei hurriedly turned around and said, "Really, you two are too nonsense, how can you have such a full-strength kicking style? Check it quickly, school doctor! Who is going to ask the school doctor?"

"I! I'll go!" Someone from the Taekwondo Club immediately stood up.

"Senior Brother Ren, look at your legs! Senior Yu is like this, I'm afraid you are not lightly injured, don't hold on!" Li Tian came over and said worriedly.

"Eh, I'm fine!" Ren Bufan reached into his arms and groped, took out a small paper bag, and handed it directly to Zhang Wei, "Senior, this is our earthwork over there, which can effectively treat bruises and injuries, and the effect is very good." I'll keep some on me just in case. Hurry up and fall on Senior Yu's leg, and you will be able to recover from the swelling tomorrow!"

"Really?" Zhang Wei reached out to take it suspiciously, took it to the front of his nose and sniffed it, "A smell of medicine!"

"Chinese medicine earthworks!" Ren Bufan said.

"What about yourself?" Zhang Wei looked at his right leg.

"Senior Brother Ren, hurry up and check it. Li Tian quickly squatted down and lifted Ren Bufan's right trouser leg.

As a result, what appeared in front of everyone was a leg that looked extremely normal without any traces, where was there any sign of injury?

"How is it possible? No......" Yu Sheng couldn't believe it, and even forgot the pain in his leg, staring directly at Ren Bufan's right leg, "I can even kick a strong wooden stake off, you obviously have endured so many ......"

"Yes!" Li Tian also reached out and pinched Ren Bufan's leg in disbelief, "It's really okay! Senior Yu's leg skills, no one can be unscathed without him kicking continuously! Not to mention that his own legs have become ...... like that"

"Wow! that's too fierce, isn't it?"

"It's kind of scary!"

"Really, it's fake, Yu Sheng is injured like this, he's fine!"

"Maybe it's not a prosthetic leg?"

"Are you sure he is practicing Tai Chi, not the Golden Bell Jar Iron Cloth Shirt?"

"Maybe he's just practicing?"

"Don't pull it off! Where did the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt come from? Those are all fake!"

"But how do you explain that leg?"

"This ......"

All the onlookers below were dumbfounded, looking at Ren Bufan's uninjured right leg in amazement, and then looking at Yu Sheng's completely swollen part, like a pig's trotter, it was really hard to believe.

"Impossible, impossible......" Yu Sheng couldn't accept such a situation at all, staring at Ren Bufan's legs and shaking his head repeatedly.

"Eh~ seniors!" Ren Bufan stretched out his hand to push Li Tian away, not letting him continue to touch his legs, "Actually, my ability to resist hitting is very strong, even if I kick the steel bar and kick the iron plate leg, I will not be injured, although Senior Yu can kick the stake, but it is definitely different from the steel bar and iron plate." ”

"Wow, junior brother, don't blow it! Steel bars, iron plates, why don't you say that you can block bullets with your feet without getting hurt?" Li Tian looked at him speechlessly from the side.

"Senior, didn't you just say that I was bragging, didn't you also confirm that it was all true?"

"But this is different!" Li Tian said, "The human body is made of flesh, how can it be possible to kick steel bars and iron plates without getting hurt?