Liu Lang didn't know that he had offended the real master, and now he just wanted to complete the task assigned by the system quickly, because at the same time that Zheng Xipo came forward to provoke just now, Liu Lang received a random death task from the system: challenge taekwondo!

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"

Yang Chao hurriedly ran into the hall, forgetting to look at the time because of a date with his little girlfriend, so that he was late for the most important taekwondo training class.

However, he ran into the taekwondo gym so loudly, and no one looked back at him, everyone gathered around the test table, as if they were watching something.

Yang Chao didn't have time to change his uniform, so he trotted over, grabbed a person next to him and asked, "What are you looking at, what's the situation?" ”

"The club president competes with a white belt!" Someone whispered.

"Hold the grass - which white belt is so short-sighted, even Brother Zheng, who has the strength of a black belt, dares to challenge? It's overwhelming—"

Yang Chao looked up at the stage as he spoke, and was dumbfounded halfway through his words.

"Hold the grass - it's not that - "

"Shut up!"

Liu Lang's teasing of Ren Mingyue was enough to make Instructor Changtian irritable, but at this time, Yang Chao was making noise on the side, and Instructor Changtian glared at him with a gloomy face.

Yang Chao glanced at the blue face of the Changtian instructor, covered his mouth with both hands, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

On the competition platform, Liu Lang looked directly at Zheng Xipo and said lightly: "I don't know taekwondo!" ”

Zheng Xipo looked at Liu Lang with disdain and said, "It's okay, I'll take whatever you want, and besides, don't say that I bully the novice, I'll let you make three moves first!" ”

"Oh?" The corners of Liu Lang's lips rose slightly: "So, you have to fight with me?" ”

"What, you're scared?" Yang Chao took a step forward, poked Liu Lang's chest with his fingers, and said with disdain: "If you are scared and don't dare to fight, it's okay, kneel on the ground and kowtow to everyone three times, and I will spare you today!" ”

"Hehe-" Liu Lang smiled disdainfully, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be enough for me to fight!" ”

"I'm not enough for you to fight?" Zheng Xipo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, he turned around and looked at the audience laughing and said, "You all heard it, this rookie said that I am not enough for him to fight!" ”

"Hahaha-"

"Heaven is still against evil, and you can't live if you do it yourself!"

"This kid is so crazy, he even said that our club leader is not enough for him to fight!"

"Don't, don't—maybe they're hidden martial arts masters!"

There was an uproar in the audience, everyone was ridiculing Liu Lang for not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and even a faint mockery appeared on the face of Instructor Changtian.

Hiding it can be said to be arrogant, because there is arrogance and arrogance, but a rookie with a white belt challenges the master of the strength of the black belt and still speaks wildly, this is not knowing life or death.

Many people still had a trace of sympathy for Liu Lang before, after all, the rank gap was there, plus Zheng Xipo was tall and big, Liu Lang was thin and small, and he was not a heavyweight opponent at all. If you dare to speak wildly in this case, it is really unknowing.

"Come on, boy, if you don't fight today, you're looking for teeth all over the ground, and grandpa will have your surname!"

Zheng Xipo put on a taekwondo standard starting hand, and then volleyed two standard roundhouse kicks, with standard posture and full strength, and when he landed, the entire competition platform was shaking slightly.

"Good!" There was a round of cheers from the audience.

Zheng Xipo hugged his fists at the audience, and then looked at Liu Lang with disdain and said, "Come on, grandpa will let you make three moves!" ”

"Weak and can't help the wind with fist embroidered legs!"

As soon as Liu Lang's words came out, not only Zheng Xipo's face changed greatly, but even the three underworld instructors in the audience were full of anger. In the taekwondo gym, it is said that taekwondo is a fist embroidered leg, and the lethality of this language is comparable to smashing the gym!

"Quick Fix!" Instructor Changtian had long lost his patience, and he said coldly to Zheng Xipo.

Zheng Xipo understood, and didn't mention the matter of letting the three moves go, he stepped back to run, and then jumped up in the air, kicking his legs in mid-air and kicking Liu Lang's chest.

Zheng Xipo's shot is a big killer move of volleying and flying kicks, his posture is standard, his strength is sophisticated, coupled with the size of the tiger's back and bear's waist, the impact force under gravitational acceleration is not to mention a white belt, even if the instructor himself plays, if he does not dodge in time, he is afraid that he will be kicked to the ground on the spot.

The space is not small than the test bench, if Liu Lang dodges in advance, this move can still be easily resolved, but seeing Zheng Xipo's volley flying kick kicking and kicking it immediately, Liu Lang still looks comfortable and stands there with his hands down.

There was an uproar in the audience, this kid was afraid that he was scared stupid, and his legs trembled and he didn't obey the call. The crowd held their breath and raised their hands, waiting for Zheng Xipo to kick Liu Lang and applaud loudly.

Of course, there is one person in the middle who is very calm, and he is Yang Chao.

Yang Chao sighed, shook his head, and couldn't help but start to worry about Zheng Xipo, because of this picture on the stage, he seemed familiar.

"Bang bang-" Zheng Xipo's volley kick landed firmly on Liu Lang's chest.

"Good"

"Bang Bang—"

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and the applause was thunderous, but the next second everyone was stunned, and their hands were clapped in the air, but they couldn't shoot anymore.

Liu Lang was not kicked away, the person who flew out was Zheng Xipo, and Zheng Xipo's big body crashed straight into the pillar in the corner of the test bench like a broken paper kite before it could stop.

Everyone opened their mouths widely, but no one made a sound, they didn't know what was happening in this electric light, because they only saw Liu Lang swing a punch, or the most basic right punch in taekwondo.

A white belt rookie punch punch flying a master of black belt strength, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

The others couldn't see it clearly, but the Changtian instructor saw it clearly, when Zheng Xipo was kicking in the air, Liu Lang's left and right shoulders shook slightly, and then he unloaded the force brought by the volley kick, and then Liu Lang clenched his right hand into a fist, and a lightning-fast right punch slammed into Zheng Xipo's chest, and Zheng Xipo's big body flew out directly.

"What the hell is this?"

Zheng Xipo's volley kick, Changtian Instructor thought that he couldn't be tough head-on, but he didn't expect to be defused by a rookie with a white belt.

It wasn't until Zheng Xipo covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood that everyone suddenly came back to their senses.

"Win?"

There was a boos in the audience, and Song Wen's face was even more blushing, Zheng Xipo was the person he paid to teach Liu Lang a lesson, but he didn't expect to survive a single move under Liu Lang. Who is this Liu Lang, and why does he have such terrifying strength?

"Someone, send Zheng Xipo to the infirmary!" Instructor Changtian said coldly.

"Instructor, I can still fight!" Zheng Xipo tried to get up, but another mouthful of blood spurted out.

After the four or five boys carried Zheng Xipo away, Instructor Ruofeng and Instructor Long Haired both stepped forward and said under the guidance of Instructor Changtian's eyes: "Boy, let's teach you taekwondo!" ”

(End of chapter)

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