Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm Just an Ordinary Kid Who Loves To Play Games
The young people moved their knuckles and grinned as they surrounded the thin boy in the center.
The battle begins.
Ten seconds later, the battle ended.
Crackling, the thin young man punched and kicked three times, as if he didn't have much strength, and threw all the young people to the ground, howling in pain.
"Hey, you, how did you get so good?" The young man at the head grinned his teeth, his face full of disbelief.
The thin young man raised his chin, looked down at them with an indifferent expression, and said proudly in a cold voice:
"I told you a long time ago that I am a child of destiny chosen by God, and I am destined to reach the peak in the future, transcendent and holy, become a god and an ancestor, and other ordinary people, but ants, how can I understand my invincibility and my loneliness......"
"Don't move!"
At this time, several patrol officers who were patrolling the neighborhood noticed the movement here and rushed over.
The middle-aged patrol officer led by the middle-aged patrol officer, after seeing a few young people with dyed hair who were snorting miserably on the ground, frowned and said, "It's you bastards again, and you dare to fight, how many times have you been detained?" It's really a constant lesson. ”
"Uncle policeman, you can see clearly, we are victims, we haven't even hurt each other's hair!" A young man shouted grievances.
"Are you victims? Who's the other party?" The middle-aged patrolman asked curiously.
"Him!" The young man pointed to the thin boy.
"Can this skinny little guy knock you all down?"
The middle-aged patrol officer was a little unconvinced, but seeing that the thin young man didn't refute, he seemed to acquiesce, and said: "Take them all back to the station and ......interrogate them carefully."
Suddenly, the thin young man's eyes showed a fierce light, and he quickly rushed towards the middle-aged patrolman and punched him in the face.
"Heh, the little guy is not too cowardly, he dares to attack the police."
The middle-aged patrol officer smiled faintly, did not panic, turned on the electric baton switch in his hand, and gently stretched forward.
Sting!
The thin boy convulsed and fell to the ground.
The fierce light in his eyes turned into a daze.
"My dignified son of destiny was put down by a small electric baton......"
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A certain city.
In a bustling square, a jousting ring was built.
Above, there are two figures, one black and one white.
One is a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a black traditional martial arts uniform from the Eastern Xia Kingdom, and the other is a young man in his thirties wearing a white taekwondo uniform.
The middle-aged man in the black martial arts uniform hugged his fists to the audience under the ring, and said loudly:
"Contemptible Ma Dongmin, Tian is the 38th generation head of Ma's Taijiquan, today, and Mr. Li Tiansheng, the master of taekwondo in Korea, communicate with each other, compete with each other, and hope that you will be a witness."
"Good!"
"Come on, Master Ma!"
"Master Ma will win!"
The audience applauded, cheered, and applauded.
"Master Ma Dongmin Ma is a real martial arts master, practicing Tai Chi internal strength for decades, I have watched his actual combat video, a palm in the air, without touching it, directly with internal strength can beat people a few meters away, it is really too good."
"Yes, Master Ma is one of the few martial arts masters in my Eastern Xia Kingdom in the modern era, and he is my idol I worship the most."
"You don't need to compare to know that the so-called taekwondo master of Goryeo cannot be Master Ma's opponent at all......"
The audience talked a lot, and they all felt that Master Ma would definitely win.
On the stage, the two exchanged two more polite words, hugged each other's fists, and began to compete.
I saw Master Ma spread his hands and stand up on one foot, and a beautiful white crane showed its wings, which won a round of applause from the audience.
"Drink!" Li Tiansheng snorted softly, jumped up, and kicked Ma Dongmin in the side of the face.
Kicked him directly under the ring, on all fours to the ground, and crawled several times without getting up.
"......" The audience was silent.
The audience was dumbfounded, a little in disbelief in their eyes.
Master Ma, who has strong internal strength and has cultivated to a high level, how could he be knocked out by someone?
It's hard for them to accept.
"Hahahaha, this is the so-called Martial Arts Grandmaster Master Ma? It's really funny. ”
"Dongxia martial arts, but so, even our hall master can't stop ......"
Several taekwondo gym students who followed Li Tiansheng to help out laughed loudly.
Li Tiansheng stood on the stage with a light smile, although he did not speak, his eyes and face were full of disdain.
The audience was indignant, and at the same time a little embarrassed, and their faces were ashamed.
It is really humiliating to allow a few Koreans to show off their power here.
"Hmph, is there no one to bully me in Dongxia? Don't be too arrogant, I'll meet you!"
At this time, a somewhat immature voice sounded.
I saw a little fat man about ten years old walk out of the crowd, jump up, jump three or four meters high, and turn a beautiful heel in the air, and landed firmly in the ring.
"Wow, whose kid is this, that's amazing."
"I'll go, jump several meters high, is this making a martial arts movie? But I didn't see a tightrope......"
The audience was amazed.
Li Tiansheng's face was heavy, and from the set of actions just now, it could be seen that this little fat man was extremely not simple, and he did not have the slightest contempt because of his age.
"Come on, please take it!"
Li Tiansheng took the lead and directly kicked him with the best whip kick.
The little fat man stretched out his chubby little hand and slapped it very casually.
Card rub!
Li Tiansheng snorted in pain, hugged his ankle, and fell to the ground.
His ankle was bent and broken.
The pain in the ankle is secondary, and the shock in the heart is even more difficult to add.
He thought that the little fat man was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so perverted.
At a young age, I don't know how to refine it.
Could it be that the legendary ancient martial arts of Dongxia really exist?
"The little brother is strong in martial arts, and he is willing to bow down." Li Tiansheng endured the pain and hugged his fists.
"Hmph, do you dare to underestimate my Dongxia Kingdom?" The little fat man snorted proudly.
"Don't dare, don't dare, Dongxia Guwu, broad and profound, I didn't know Mount Tai before because I had eyes, I apologize here."
Li Tiansheng shook his head again and again, and after making amends, he recruited the students under the hall and set him up to go to the hospital for treatment.
"Obediently, it's too powerful, it's too good, this is the real martial arts master!"
"This kid, could it be a disciple of a certain hidden martial arts sect in my Eastern Xia Kingdom?"
"I think it's from a certain martial arts family......"
The audience talked a lot and guessed the identity of the little fat man.
At this time, Master Ma Dongmin had already climbed up, and looking at the little fat man, he was actually excited and shed tears.
"I've been pretending to be a martial arts master all my life, and today, I finally met a real martial arts master......
"Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night...... I want to apprentice, Master, please be worshipped!"
He popped and knelt down in front of the little fat man.
"Huh?"
The little fat man touched his head a little shyly, showed a kind and sincere smile, and said, "What kind of martial arts master am I, I'm just an ordinary child who loves to play games......"
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