'Buzz'!

The painting halberd that stabbed out quickly stopped three inches in front of Jiang Hai's body, and the blade of the painting halberd suddenly stopped due to the momentum of the front stab, and trembled endlessly. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Jiang Hai's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the arm holding the broken sword kept trembling, and finally said after a while: "I...... Lost! ”

He knew that if the other party didn't stop in time, not only would the sword be shattered at this time, but he was afraid that he would not even have his life.

Huang Shaohong withdrew his arm, took back the halberd, looked at the turtle and snake on the ground, and couldn't help pouting: "Your sword is unreliable, go back and get a modern alloy, strong!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hai's face twitched involuntarily, and he picked up the broken sword blade and put it in the scabbard, and then said:

"I won't stop the kicking of the gym, and I can't stop it, according to the rules you and I set, I can help you do something, you say!"

Huang Shaohong thought for a while and said: "This matter shouldn't be difficult for you, but it's not going to work now, it will take a while, I'll look for you again!" ”

"Good!" Jiang Hai didn't talk nonsense, reported a mobile phone number, and then said goodbye to Zhou Binglin, and said to Huang Shaohong:

"The revenge of the broken sword, it will be avenged in the coming day, farewell!" Turn around and leave!

"Wait!" Huang Shaohong suddenly remembered something and stopped Jiang Hai, who was about to go out.

Jiang Hai turned around and looked at Huang Shaohong, revealing a vigilant look: "You don't want to keep me!" ”

Huang Shaohong 'cut' for a moment, and then said with disdain: "Please, what age is this, are you still afraid of me cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!" Besides, you are not my opponent this time, and you will not be even more so in the future, what do you do with it! ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Hai, and directly said his thoughts:

"You said that your classmate's father's dojo came out, then can you tell your classmate's father, there are so many taekwondo gyms in Beijing, and I don't want to kick them over one by one, you let the Taekwondo Federation send a few dark masters to fight with me, I'm having fun, this matter is over!"

When Jiang Hai heard this, his eyes froze, and he asked: "Can you ask, you first kicked karate, then taekwondo, and only kicked the dojo opened by foreigners, did you do this because of those historical issues and ethnic hatred?" ”

"Do you want to ask me if I'm angry?" Huang Shaohong smiled, and said bluntly: "There are some reasons for this, but the main reason is that I want to find a dark strength master to compete, hone my strength in the fight, and break through my own cultivation!" ”

As soon as Jiang Hai heard what he said, he understood what he meant, and his face flashed with shock, you must know that although it is a shortcut to break through in the fight, this road is not easy to walk, this is equivalent to stepping on others to climb up, and the slightest mistake will become a stepping stone for others.

Just now, after Jiang Hai was twisted by Huang Shaohong with a halberd, he also thought about finding an opportunity to break through between life and death, but what he wanted was to go abroad to join mercenaries and experience life and death on the battlefield to seek a breakthrough.

For example, Huang Shaohong is looking for a boxer in the same realm to fight, he never thought that on the battlefield, he can still use what he has learned to protect himself to reduce the risk, but this kind of fight between boxers, you win one, win five, and you can win all ten games, as long as one of them loses, the result is either dead or disabled, which is even more dangerous than the battlefield.

Just like just now, if it weren't for Zhou Binglin's timely stop, if it weren't for Huang Shaohong's intention to hurt him and his amazing strength and ability to send and receive moves freely, it is estimated that he would be a corpse now, not as simple as being twisted off the sword.

Jiang Hai groaned for a while, took out his mobile phone directly, dialed a number, and then said a few words in English, telling his classmates what Huang Shaohong mentioned.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Hai said to Huang Shaohong: "He said that he would discuss it with the people of the Taekwondo Alliance, and he would be able to reply in a while!" ”

After a while, the phone rang, Jiang Hai answered the phone and said a few words, and then said to Huang Shaohong: "They agreed, but the Taekwondo Alliance has only one dark martial artist in the capital, and I am waiting for you at the Hualang Dojo at this time, you have to agree that I will take you over now!" ”

"Good!" When Huang Shaohong heard that there was only one dark strength martial artist, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but it was better than nothing, so he agreed, turned around and sent the halberd back, greeted Zhou Binglin, and followed Jiang Hai out of the door.

Jiang Hai's car is an Audi A6 with a military license, and this model of car is extremely low-key for him.

The two didn't say anything in the car, and drove directly to the largest taekwondo dojo in the capital, Hualang Dojo.

The dark martial artist sent by the Taekwondo Federation is the closed disciple of Master Kim Ki-ryong, a national treasure of South Korea and the chairman of the World Taekwondo Federation, 35-year-old Park Yisheng.

Park Yisheng thinks very highly of himself, and he didn't take Huang Shaohong in his eyes at all, and after meeting, he reprimanded him directly: "Young man, you are very arrogant, yesterday you kicked around in the dojo of our Taekwondo Federation, and today I will let you know that the consequences of kicking the gym are something you absolutely can't afford!" ”

As soon as such a domineering remark came out, the audience rejoiced, and the surrounding stick coaches and some Chinese students who were brainwashed and thought that taekwondo was the strongest cheered.

Huang Shaohong stretched out a middle finger, not to this Park Yisheng, but to hold this middle finger high and turn around, and gave it to all the people present who cheered for the stick.

I don't know who shouted; "Master Park, kill him!"

Immediately afterwards, many Chinese students followed suit, and the coaches of the stick country were also indignant at first, but when they saw the students so powerful, they all showed gloating expressions.

Huang Shaohong retracted his middle finger and hooked his finger at Pu Yisheng: "Hurry up, I'm hungry, I'm still in a hurry to go back to shabu-shabu after settling you!" ”

Seeing Huang Shaohong's contemptuous eyes, Park Yisheng was furious, and in the cheers of the people on the sidelines, he took a step and swept over with a direct side kick.

'Pop' this leg is like a leather whip, and before it hits the target, there is an explosion out of thin air, and the toe sweeps Huang Shaohong's neck.

Seeing Park Yisheng put forward this leg, the Taekwondo Federation, everyone held their breath, they had all seen the scene of Park Yisheng's daily practice, that is, a sandbag can be kicked directly and burst, if it is kicked in the neck, the neck bone will also be kicked directly.

In the face of such a fierce leg, Huang Shaohong did not dodge but advanced, and hit it out with a fist of iron wire.

With a 'bang', fists and feet intersected, Huang Shaohong's shoulders shook, and Park Yisheng took a step back.

Before Park Yisheng could gain a firm foothold, Huang Shaohong had already followed up like a shadow, and the shot was a slap.

No matter the speed, direction, and timing of this punch, it was perfect and incomparable, so that Park Yisheng, who had just gained a foothold, had nowhere to dodge and couldn't dodge.

Park Yisheng is also a ruthless person, since he can't dodge, he fights hard, suddenly raises his arms, bursts out of dark energy, and forcibly blocks this blow of skimming.

'Boom'

The fist collided with the arm, the power exploded, and the ground of the entire dojo shook slightly, Huang Shaohong's face remained unchanged, and Park Yisheng's face was extremely ugly.

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for the other party to stand firm, stepped forward again, and hit the tiger hammer again, then the elbow bottom hammer, the finger crotch hammer, and the heart protection hammer...... The tricks are dark, and the tricks force the other party to fight hard.

Huang Shaohong used all the thirteen hammers of Tai Chi in one go, and confronted Park Yi bluntly, and the thirteen students shook the other party to the point of bleeding and fell to the ground.

Jiang Hai smacked his tongue when he saw it: "It's too perverted, what a lot of mental strength is this, it can even burst out thirteen times in a row!" ”

A coach from the Taekwondo Federation ran up to check Park Yisheng's injury, and Huang Shaohong told the other party directly:

"He didn't have anything to do except that his arms were broken, his muscles and bones were loosened by me, and his internal organs were shaken, don't worry!"

“......”

Everyone couldn't help but have a MMP in their hearts, what else do you want him to be like to have something?