"Wang Dong!"

Seeing the person who spoke, Murong Xiaoxuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but then a smile appeared on her face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You ......"

Wang Dong's words made Li Minzhe's face instantly become a little ugly, but when he saw Wang Dong, he had a confused expression, this is the number one person, the list of personnel and taekwondo masters from Yenching University and Huaqing University who came to South Korea this time, I inquired clearly, there is no such number one person!

"Hehe, my name is Wang Dong, a student from Huaqing University, and I am here this time...... It's been pulled to fill up, huh...... Mainly I want to see Korean beauties. ”

"Poof!"

Wang Dong's words made Murong Xiaoxuan and the others almost burst out laughing, Wang Dong, this guy, is too out of shape, he is still joking at this time, and what are he saying to look at beautiful women.

"Wang Dong, right, what you said is right, taekwondo is indeed derived from the ancient Tang hand in ancient China, and ancient China is indeed a very mysterious and great country."

Wang Dong's words made Li Minzhe's face even more ugly, but he still maintained a gentlemanly smile and did not deny the root of taekwondo that Wang Dong said earlier.

"Although the roots of taekwondo are in China, it is still our South Korea that really carries forward taekwondo and spreads it widely in modern times, and almost all of the internationally recognized taekwondo black belt nine-dan masters are also from South Korea."

"That's it, since we are an exchange between Yenching University, Huaqing University and Seoul National University Taekwondo Association this time, then we are still the most convincing to see the real chapter under our hands, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's let the players on both sides compete now, how about warming up?"

Lee Min-cheol wisely chose to avoid continuing to talk about the origins of taekwondo, and instead began to propose taekwondo exchanges between China and South Korea to warm up.

"Alright, that's what President Lee wants!"

This time I came to South Korea for the Taekwondo Friendship Exchange Match between Chinese and Korean college students, and Murong Xiaoxuan and Zhao Jianxiang couldn't find a reason to refuse, so they could only nod and agree to Li Minzhe's proposal.

The Seoul National University Taekwondo Association is extremely well equipped, and almost all the equipment is the best in the world.

"In this way, it's a guest from afar, so it's up to you to decide who will fight first!"

Li Minzhe pretended to wave his hand generously and said to Murong Xiaoxuan and Zhao Jianxiang.

"Well, if any of you want to be the first to fight, you will meet the masters of the Seoul National University Taekwondo Association!"

As one of the team leaders, Zhao Jianxiang looked at the students he brought, hoping that someone would take the initiative to invite him to fight at this time.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm coming!"

As soon as Zhao Jianxiang's words fell, Zhang Chao in the crowd stood up directly and took the initiative to ask for battle.

"Okay, Zhang Chao, as the vice president of the Huaqing University Taekwondo Association, you are one of the few black belt masters in our Huaqing University, so let the Seoul National University Taekwondo Association see the strength of our Huaqing University Taekwondo Association!"

Zhang Chao's popularity in Huaqing University is much higher than that of Wang Dong, a poor dick, and he is also a recognized taekwondo master in Huaqing University, Zhao Jianxiang is still very confident in Zhang Chao.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, it's up to me!"

Zhang Chao looked excited, and walked into the ring with confidence, there are not many opportunities to show off like this, how can he let it be given to others.

"Oh, the taekwondo master of Huaqing University has already played, and whoever of you comes to the stage will meet the taekwondo master of Huaqing University."

A hint of an unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of Lee Min Chol's mouth, and he looked at the members of the Seoul National University Taekwondo Association next to him, and said casually.

"I'm coming!"

A tall and thin young man slowly walked out of the crowd, stepped into the ring, and stood opposite Zhang Chao.

"Lin Minjun!"

The athlete from the Taekwondo Association of Seoul National University in South Korea coldly spat out a few words.

After Zhang Chao and Lin Minjun were in place, someone soon came to the ring with two pairs of protective gear and handed them to the two of them.

"No, where can a real taekwondo master use these things, these burdens can only affect the agility and coordination of the body."

Lin Minjun directly threw away the protective gear in his hand, making it clear that he would not use these protective gear.

"Okay, I don't need to!"

Zhang Chao, who was about to equip the protective gear, saw that Lin Minjun was not using the protective gear, gritted his teeth, and directly threw away the protective gear in his hand. What are you kidding, the other party doesn't have protective gear, and he still uses protective gear, first of all, the momentum is half weak, and even if he wins, it will be disgraceful.

"Very good, courage is commendable, but courage without strength can only be stupid!"

Looking at Zhang Chao, Lin Minjun showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and came to Zhang Chao in a few steps, and directly raised his foot and kicked it sideways.

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me!"

Lin Minjun's contemptuous expression directly angered Zhang Chao, and Zhang Chao also kicked sideways, directly meeting Lin Minjun's attack, ready to fight Lin Minjun.

"Bang!"

The legs of the two collided in the air in an instant, feeling the power on Lin Minjun's legs, Zhang Chao showed a confident smile on his face.

"Hmph, Korean stick, what kind of garlic is there, it looks like a coax, and its strength is only like this, a few points weaker than me."

Zhang Chao was extremely proud in his heart, judging from this kick, Lin Minjun's strength was not his opponent at all, so he was fully capable of defeating Lin Minjun and giving his side a good start.

"What? Not good! ”

However, the smugness on Zhang Chao's face just lasted for a moment, and his face couldn't help but change, because on Lin Minjun's feet, there was a fierce force again, and the strength of this force was several times that of Lin Minjun's previous strength, and it was not something he could fight against at all.

"Bang!"

With the impact of the second force, Lin Minjun's right foot broke through Zhang Chao's defense almost instantly, and a kick was held in Zhang Chao's chest, Zhang Chao's body was like a sandbag, and he was kicked and flew out of the ring for several meters.

Zhang Chao was lying on the ground, with bursts of painful moans coming out of his mouth, struggling to stand up, but the sharp pain in his chest directly drained his last bit of strength, and he could only lie on the ground helplessly, like a dead fish, panting and moaning in pain.

"Zhang Chao!"

Seeing Zhang Chao, who was full of confidence, was kicked by Lin Minjun, lying on the ground, and couldn't stand up, Zhao Jianxiang couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly asked someone to help Zhang Chao up.

"Don't help him stand up yet, his chest muscles are severely strained and need to be sent to the hospital for treatment!"

Murong Xiaoxuan directly stopped the two people who were about to help Zhang Chao up, and after carefully checking Zhang Chao's injuries, he said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"What, to be hospitalized? Zhang Chao, vice president of the Taekwondo Association of Huaqing University, was seriously injured by Lin Minjun! ”

Including Zhao Jianxiang, everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the recognized taekwondo master in Huaqing University couldn't even take a move from others, and the gap in strength between the two sides was so big.

"I'm sorry, my fists and feet have no eyes, just now Lin Minjun didn't pay attention to the strength and injured Zhang Chao, but don't worry, all the treatment costs of Zhang Chao will be borne by our Seoul National University Taekwondo Association."

Although Lee Min Cheol apologized in his mouth, anyone could hear the smug look in Lee Min Chul's words.

"Chairman Lee is too worried, because our skills are not as good as others, and as for the medical expenses, we don't bother Seoul National University, we still have the money."

Even Zhao Jianxiang, who has always had a good temper, his face became extremely ugly at this time, damn, this Li Minzhe looks sanctimonious, but in fact he is a sinister villain, slapped him, and wanted to step on it!

"Whoever plays next will meet Lin Minjun!"

Although Zhao Jianxiang was extremely angry in his heart, he still had to follow the rules, and although he was one of the leaders this time, he was not a taekwondo master, he could only be regarded as an amateur.

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Chao, as a taekwondo master in Huaqing University, couldn't even block Lin Minjun's move, and the results of others going up can be imagined, but in this case, knowing that he is invincible, no one will choose to retreat, and soon, the Taekwondo Association of Yenching University, a taekwondo master named Zhao Yong stood up.

Zhao Yong, although he is said to be a taekwondo master, but this master is only within the scope of Yenching University, and his strength is actually between Zhang Chao and Zhang Chao, and he has no confidence in defeating Lin Minjun on stage.

Sure enough, when Zhao Yong came to the stage, he quickly followed in the footsteps of Zhang Chao, was kicked out of the ring by Lin Minjun, and was carried directly to the hospital.

"This ......"

Seeing that his two consecutive generals were not the opponent's generals, and were directly sent to the hospital, Zhao Jianxiang instantly felt that his face was thrown to the Pacific Ocean, and his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

"Teacher Murong, what do you say to do now?"

Zhao Jianxiang can only turn to Murong Xiaoxuan for help, he can only be regarded as a hobby for taekwondo, and he can't even talk about his rank, but Murong Xiaoxuan is recognized as a real taekwondo black belt master.

"This Lin Minjun is not simple, judging from his shot just now, at least he is a third-stage black belt master, or even higher, even if I go up, it may not be his opponent, others ......"

Murong Xiaoxuan's expression was a little heavy, and she shook her head helplessly, she didn't expect that the strength of the Seoul National University Taekwondo Association was stronger than the information she had obtained before, and Lin Minjun, who was the first to play, almost swept the entire Yenching University and Huaqing University teams.

"Are all those intelligence gatherers eating dry food? Why is Lin Minjun's strength so much higher than what was said in the newspaper! ”

Murong Xiaoxuan couldn't help but start scolding those intelligence officers in her heart, what bullshit information was, it was simply misleading herself.

"I'm coming!"

Just when Zhao Jianxiang and Murong Xiaoxuan were worried about who would come to the stage to fight, a tall girl in a white sweatshirt slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Meng Xue'er!"

Seeing Meng Xue'er take the initiative to ask for battle, not only Murong Xiaoxuan and Zhao Jianxiang, but even Wang Dong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, although Meng Xue'er said that her strength was stronger than Zhang Chao and Zhao Yong, but compared with Lin Minjun, there was still a big gap, and there was no possibility of winning at all.

"Meng Xue'er, you are not Lin Minjun's opponent!"

Murong Xiaoxuan directly rejected Meng Xue'er's invitation to fight, and did not agree to Meng Xue'er's play.

"Is there a choice now?"

Of course, Meng Xueer knew that she was not Lin Minjun's opponent, and a wry smile appeared on her face, now the teams of Yenching University and Huaqing University can be said to be completely passive, and if you don't play, you will lose, and you will lose if you don't play, which is a dilemma and disgrace.

"Of course there is a choice, isn't there still me?"

A somewhat lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind Meng Xue'er and Murong Xiaoxuan, interrupting the conversation between the two.