Chapter 22 Labor and Management Are Here to Kick the Gym

"Miss, where are we going?" asked the black-clad bodyguard who was driving.

The business car space is wide, Chu Ling is sandwiched in the middle by two bodyguards, sitting in the second row, and the girl is sitting at the end.

Han Dao. The girl said lightly.

He was very puzzled, he had never heard of this place in Jiangdu!

Seeing that the bodyguard next to him heard the name of this place, his face immediately changed, could it be that it was an extremely terrifying place?

However, Han Dao sounds a bit like the name of a plastic surgery salon.

This crazy chick doesn't want to take herself to castration, right?

I knew that last night was the last time my little brother went crazy, so I should have come a few more times.

About half an hour later, the car pulled into the basement of a building.

Chu Ling was carried out of the car by two bodyguards.

Entering the elevator, the bodyguard pressed the button on the 13th floor.

When the elevator arrived, before the door opened, there was a loud shout from outside during martial arts practice.

The elevator door slowly opened, and on the 13th floor was a taekwondo gym, with the words "Handokan" written in thick ink on the plaque, and a line of earthworm-like Korean on it.

What the hell? Han was actually put on top of Chinese? Chu Ling was unhappy in his heart.

There were about 20 people inside, all of them young people, who were practicing taekwondo moves with a clear eye.

"Zhong Yao, dear eldest lady, you are here today!" a tall man with a black belt around his waist walked over and said enthusiastically.

His Chinese is very stiff, and he looks like a South Korean.

Strange, isn't this chick going to punish me, why did she bring me to the martial arts hall with a stick?

"Director Park, I have a friend who looks down on your country's taekwondo, and actually said that taekwondo is a flower fist and embroidered legs, and it is ......vulnerable," Zhong Yao said.

It turns out that this chick's name is Zhong Yao!Wait, I've thought about these things in my heart, but when did I say them?

This chick must want to provoke Curator Park, does she want him to beat herself? It's too naïve, who will be beaten.

Before she could finish speaking, Director Park was already furious, yelling a series of Korean words that no one could understand.

"%&*@@#@!!bastard, you are looking for death, our Korean taekwondo is invincible in the world, can you kid slander with a stinky mouth?"

Zhong Yao saw that the plan to sow discord had succeeded, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

In the fitting room, she believed that she had learned taekwondo for seven years, and she wanted to beat up the pervert, but she didn't expect to be subdued by him with three punches and two feet, and she collapsed instantly!

Now she came to the Han Dao Pavilion just to test whether she was not good at martial arts, or taekwondo was not suitable for actual combat at all!

"Zhong Yao, if it weren't for this, this kid is your friend, I will definitely fight him to the death!" Director Park said with a distorted face.

"It doesn't matter, he's just my ordinary friend, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about me. Zhong Yao said.

Director Park glanced at Chu Ling, his body was emaciated, and he didn't look like he had practiced martial arts at all.

He said contemptuously: "You don't need me to deal with him at all!" Seungxun, you come and defeat him and let him know how powerful our Han's kung fu is!"

"Actually, you'd better go together, one person is not enough to fight. Chu Ling said lazily.

It was called Seunghoon, a child of about fourteen years old, who jumped out angrily, took off his shirt, and showed his strong muscles, as strong as a bullfrog.

"(Korean) This guy is too arrogant, don't show mercy with a heavy hand, let him lose the face of the Z people!" Director Park said in Korean.

Seunghoon nodded angrily.

The two came to the ring of the martial arts hall.

Seunghoon took a step back and took a stance.

Chu Ling smiled slightly, yawned, and was careless.

Seeing his indifferent look, Seungxun was very angry and kicked him with his flying feet.

Isn't it just using legs, Taekwondo people, do you think that no one else has long legs, only they can use legs?

Then today I will give you legs against legs, and focus on the strengths of your taekwondo.

Chu Ling jumped up, more than two meters in size, and kicked him in the chest.

If it weren't for his underage, he would have to exhaust his strength.

This kick made Seung-hoon fly off the ring, clutching his chest and screaming in pain.

Director Park's face was shocked, he thought that this thin boy was vulnerable, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

In particular, the height of his bounce on the ground is simply amazing, and the strength of his flying kicks is also unimaginable.

"Wow, is this still human?"

"Is there a spring under your feet?"

"It's awesome, can't even a kangaroo bounce like that, right?"

......

In the martial arts hall, there were exclamations.

"(Korean) Dad, let me beat this kid up. "It was Park Yeon-hee, the daughter of Director Park, who took the stage.

When she saw her brother being beaten, she immediately burst out, tightened her belt, and flew onto the stage.

Park Yeon-hee is 1.8 meters tall, inheriting the advantages of her father's tall stature, plus she often practices martial arts, her body is vigorous, she has short hair, and she is indisputable.

"I said it earlier, let's go together, we can hold on for a few more minutes, why are you so gourd baby saving grandpa and sending them to death one by one?"

"Don't be arrogant, we, Daehan's kung fu, will never lose, I will definitely let you know that it is amazing!" Park Yeon-hee said in stiff Chinese.

"Is there no one in the taekwondo gym, how can you be a sissy?" Chu Ling said with a smile.

"You're looking for death!" Park Yeon-hee said angrily, knowing the nickname.

Chu Ling took a closer look, and the other party seemed to be a woman, and her face was still a little heroic.

"I don't beat women, if you're a woman, go down and change someone!"

Zhong Yao said in her heart: "Excuse me? You don't hit women? In the fitting room, my woman's characteristics are not obvious enough?

Park Yeon-hee was furious, shouted loudly, and punched her.

Wow, this woman is savage!

It's rare to fight with a woman, and it's boring to defeat the enemy with one move.

Chu Ling dodged her straight punch and tried to grab her arm with his backhand.

Park Yeon-hee quickly withdrew her arm, turned it into a hand knife, and slashed at his shoulder.

He dodged again.

The two of you come and I go, see the move.

A move is powerful, all killer moves, and I can't wait to kill the other party.

The other is careless, easily dodging all the opponent's attacks, as if he is not in the ring, but as if he is playing Tai Chi with the opponent's Youzai Yuzai.

[Ding, please pick up the hairpin on the ground, there is a reward]

The position of the hairpin is at the feet of Park Yeon-hee.

She was aggressive, kicking non-stop, and couldn't pick it up at all.

If you have to take the risk of picking it up, you are afraid that you will be kicked in the face, and the loss of a few teeth will be light, and it will swell into a pig's head.

system, can your task be a little more normal?

It seems that only this long-legged Smecta girl can be subdued to pick up the hairpin.

Chu Ling no longer blindly dodged, and when the opponent's long legs kicked him, he grabbed the jade foot and lifted it up.

Her legs immediately split into a 180-degree straight line, and a painful look appeared on her face.

In order to maintain her balance on her feet, she could only support herself on the ground with one hand.

Chu Ling split her two legs into a straight line, carried them on his shoulders, and pushed her hard to carry her body.

Her other snow-white foot also left the ground, revealing the hairpin on the ground.

Park Yeon-hee was gently put down in the ring by him.

Then, he took out the clip and picked up the hairpin.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, get a reward for being proficient in Korean]

What kind of bullshit reward, what's the use of being able to understand Korean, and you can also watch island action movies without subtitles in Japanese!

However, he seemed to understand what the South Korean beauty who fell to the ground in front of him was talking about.