Park Yeon-hee saw her father fall from the ring, and she couldn't help but rush over worriedly, after all, it was her own father.

"(Korean) Dad, are you alright?" she asked with concern.

The ground was covered with soft cushions, and Director Park was not injured, he got up angrily and said angrily: "(Korean) I can beat the British Hercules!

He climbed into the ring again, and the two fists and legs, tangling.

Seeing Park Yeon-hee's concern for her father, Chu Ling didn't want to be heavy-handed, and this time around, the two fought more than a hundred moves.

Director Park first started fighting him, and he thought it was mediocre, but he was just some rough moves that he learned from Han Daoguan.

Unexpectedly, when he fought more than ten moves, Director Park only felt that these ordinary moves exerted great power on him, and every punch and kick had devastating power.

At this moment, he was already struggling to deal with it, and he couldn't take it easy.

When the competition reached more than 40 moves, Director Park was already desperate in his heart: "Is this still taekwondo? Why have I never seen these moves have such powerful attack power?"

The opponent's moves came like a storm, and the back was surging and surging, and it was impossible to cope with the battle at all.

In the later competition, Director Park almost didn't make a move, and the other party had already blocked all the offensives in advance, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

There was a fantastical scene in the ring, Director Park stood in place, just about to start, the other party had already finished a set of broadcast gymnastics-style movements, so that he had no need to continue to do it.

These movements seem clumsy, but each move is very precise, if it is not the point, I am afraid that Director Park has flown under the ring more than a hundred times.

"I lost!" said Director Park, his eyes full of disbelief, "Where did you learn taekwondo?"

This competition made him doubt life, did he learn fake taekwondo?

"I haven't learned any taekwondo, these moves are just when I fight you, I remember them at a glance, and they are quite beautiful to fight. Chu Ling said.

Director Park is already scolding his mother in his heart, has this Versailles quote been trained in Paris? We have practiced hard for ten years, and we may not be able to get a black belt, you guy just take a look, the power of the fight is far better than the black belt nine dan, is this talent?

Human beings are born to worship the strong.

"(Korean) You'd better treat my daughter well in the future, otherwise, even if I can't beat you, I'll try my best to teach you a stinky boy!"

He picked up the suit on the ground, changed into formal clothes, and left the martial arts hall with a lonely back.

After all, he felt too embarrassed to lose to a nameless kid who was the director of the Handokan and the vice president of the Gangdo South Korea Association.

When Park Yeon-hee heard this, she couldn't help but burst into tears and cried, "(Korean) Dad!"

When she chased out, Daddy had already caught the school tour bus.

He sat in the last row of the tour bus, waved at his daughter, and said, "(Korean) If you miss me and your mother, go back to the Korean Taoist Museum more often." ”

"(Korean) got my father. Park Yeon-hee burst into tears and smiled, revealing a heartfelt smile.

Father's performance undoubtedly allowed the relationship between the two, and she was finally able to let go of the things she had been entangled in her heart for a long time.

Chu Ling also walked out of the room, caressing Park Yeon-hee's shoulder and comforting her.

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

As soon as he looked down, he saw a red tie with a few crumpled footprints, isn't this the tie of Director Park, oh Immortal father-in-law?

He hurriedly picked it up, and the pattern on it turned out to be an S-shaped curve posed by several women, but it was very small, and if you didn't look carefully, you thought it was a very serious red tie.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, obtain the gold element of the Five Elements Manipulation Technique]

This...... This function, combined with the technique of turning stones into gold, is simply invincible!

I just don't know if this gold refers specifically to gold, a metal, or whether it includes all metals such as gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, etc.

He was trying to use the flagpole on the playground to make a move.

Suddenly, I saw two uniformed administrators, led by a security guard, walking towards Chu Ling.

"Are you Chu Ling?" asked an administrator straightening the brim of his hat and getting straight to the point.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chu Ling asked.

He thought that the injured fighters had called the police, but he didn't take it too seriously, and it was a big deal to erase everyone's memory.

"This is our ID, come with us, there are some things we need to know from you. "The magistrate showed his law enforcement card.

Many students walking in the surrounding playground cast strange glances.

Park Yeon-hee was very anxious, and rushed to defend: "He didn't fight, this is a registered boxing gym, and fighting is allowed in the ring!"

"We're not here for this. ”

"What's that for?"

"You're his girlfriend?"

"Yes. ”

"Come with us, you'll know when you get to the bureau. ”

Seeing the serious expressions of the two, Chu Ling secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the gold robbery was targeted by them?

This unjustly died, obviously it was the work of the toads, and he returned the gold and became the object of suspicion.

It seems that the kindness of a woman is unacceptable, and non-poison and non-husband are the royal way of the dark forest.

"What's the matter, just say it here, why do you have to go to the bureau, I didn't do anything!" Chu Ling said calmly.

"According to Article 172 of the Administrative Law, all citizens have the obligation to cooperate with administrative inspections. If you don't come with us, then don't blame us for being rude!" the administrator's words were clearly threatening.

The students who were walking in pairs and threes on the playground were all persuaded to leave by several security guards.

The huge playground was cleared in a few minutes, and it was empty, and the silence was terrible, except for the crows flying by, making a noisy and eerie cry.

Chu Ling glanced around, only to find that on the playground wall, there were no less than a dozen snipers in ambush, with black muzzles aimed at him, and camouflage on them.

When he turned on the perspective function, the scene in front of him was even more startling, with more than a dozen police cars parked outside the fence.

Standing next to him were not only the administrators with guns, but also soldiers with submachine guns, lined up in a neat line.

Putting on such a big posture and mobilizing the forces of the military and the police can only be made by the provincial team.

"Okay, I'll go to the bureau with you, but my girlfriend, she doesn't know anything, can I let her leave?"

Chu Ling has a golden body and is fearless, but Park Yeon-hee can't, he just wants her to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

"She can leave, security, you take her out!" the administrator said in a commanding tone.