In taekwondo, the ranks are divided by the color of the belt, which is "white, yellow, green, blue, red, and black".

Among them, the black belt is the highest, the white belt is the lowest, and the black belt is divided into nine sections, and more than seven sections already belong to the title of glory, and the second section can be opened to teach apprentices.

And the white belt is the lowest level in taekwondo, which means that the person knows nothing about taekwondo, and is not even as good as a novice.

"How can Zhao Gang challenge a white belt?"

"That's right, he has a blue belt and a white belt, isn't it easy to crush?"

"Could it be that the transfer student provoked Zhao Gang?"

Many people find it inexplicable that most of the students in Qinglai Middle School have participated in taekwondo summer training classes when they were in primary and secondary schools, and they are more or less ranked.

Although it has not reached the level of red belt and black belt, there are still many green belts and yellow belts.

A white belt like Ye Chen is unique.

Even the younger students who were watching were strange.

Only those who knew the inside story and had seen the scene in the morning laughed gloatingly, compared to Ye Chen, who had only been here for a week, they naturally supported Zhao Gang more.

The coach frowned and said, "Are you sure you want to challenge this white belt?" ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Chen and said, "Since you are a white belt and he is a blue belt, there is a huge gap between your two ranks, and you have the right to refuse." ”

Zhao Gang looked at Ye Chen eagerly, and said provocatively: "Boy, aren't you very dragging at noon?" Why don't you dare to come up now? ”

Seeing this, Lu Shu frowned slightly, and just wanted to stop it, but was pulled by Mu Qiuyan beside him.

He was different from other classmates, he had seen Ye Chen's extraordinary skills when he was in KTV, and knew that Zhao Gang was not Ye Chen's opponent at all.

Only his girlfriend, who is a bit of a tiger and doesn't use his brains when he talks and does things, will feel that Ye Chen is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others.

Wu Yutong was also among his classmates, looking at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, and finally sighed.

The two are not all the way, whether Ye Chen is dead or alive, what does it have to do with her.

"I don't know taekwondo." Ye Chen shook his head.

He was telling the truth, taekwondo is a foreign thing, and he has never dabbled in it in his previous life or in this life.

"It's okay, I'll take whatever you want." Zhao Gang is full of confidence.

"Oh?"

Ye Chen looked at him with a smile, so it would be easy to do.

"So, you're going to fight me?" Ye Chen asked.

"What, you're scared?"

Zhao Gang poked his chest with his fingers and said word by word: "Don't talk big in the future, don't talk big in the future, shrink me honestly!" This Qinglai Middle School is not from a small county like you who can make waves. ”

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid that you are not enough for me to fight." ”

"I'm not enough for you to fight?" Zhao Gang almost suspected that he had misheard.

He turned around and said loudly to the people around him: "This kid said that I am not enough for him to fight, do you think it's funny?" ”

As soon as Zhao Gang's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"He even said that Zhao Gang is not his opponent, he is too crazy!"

"Zhao Gang is the second master in this class, except for Fang Ping, who dares to say that he is sure to beat him?"

"Maybe they are hidden martial arts masters? Ha ha! ”

When the people around saw that there was a good show, they immediately stopped and came over to watch.

Many people still had some pity for Ye Chen before, after all, from the comparison of body types, Zhao Gang is more than 1.9 meters tall, and Ye Chen is only 1.7 meters, and he is on the weak side at first glance.

What's more, it is blue belt to white belt, and everyone naturally sympathizes with Ye Chen.

As a result, as soon as Ye Chen's words came out, many people felt that he was a little unbelievable.

Those who have practiced taekwondo know that although the rank is not the truth, there is a gap between the white belt and the blue belt itself, not to mention that the height and body type of the two are even more different.

Unless Ye Chen had practiced other kung fu and was very profound, how could he be Zhao Gang's opponent.

"Come on, see how my brother fixes you." Zhao Gang hooked his hand at Ye Chen and said provocatively.

He put on a standard taekwondo stance, and then volleyed two standard roundhouse side kicks, and when his feet rose, he was so angry that many girls were scared white.

After he finished kicking, he looked at Ye Chen, wanting this kid to know the gap between the two.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen snorted disdainfully: "Flower fist embroidered legs, weak and weak!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Zhao Gang's face changed greatly, but even the coach and Fang Ping next to him also sank.

In Taekwondo, it is said that people are "weak and weak", which is ironic not only for Zhao Gang alone, but for the entire taekwondo.

The surrounding spectators also completely lost sympathy for Ye Chen.

People are self-aware, and at such a time, a dead duck with a hard mouth will only make others look down.

"Come on, give him some color." Someone in the audience shouted angrily.

"That's right, Boss Zhao, clean up this kid well, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't please your eyes."

“……”

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Zhao Gang shouted angrily and rushed up.

Compared to ordinary people, his skills are indeed very sharp, whether it is a flying kick or a side kick, it is simple and powerful, if you kick the head, it is easy to kick people unconscious.

But in Ye Chen's eyes, let alone Su Rui, even Ah Hu under Zhao Zilong is stronger than him, I don't know how many times.

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and let him give him several side kicks and leg lifts in a row.

Seeing that he had been making heavy hands, he couldn't help but snort, and raised his kick high, like a giant axe.

Zhao Gang was shocked, his hands instinctively stood in front of him, but he fell to his knees with a bang, and the whole person was smashed to the ground by Ye Chen's kick.

Fortunately, there is a soft cushion on the ground, otherwise this time, he would have to lie in the hospital bed for half a year.

"What the hell, am I dazzled?"

"That arrogant transfer student Ye Chen actually defeated Zhao Gang, and he only used one move!"

"He won, he really won......"

The crowd on the sidelines was shocked.

Ye Chen's tablemate Yang Lin almost stared out his eyes.

He thought that Ye Chen was going to be abused by Zhao Gang, and he was afraid that he would be treated in the ICU of the hospital for a few months like the classmate who broke his leg by the school basketball team last time.

The result was that Ye Chen knocked Zhao Gang down with a light kick?

"Zhao Gang is too weak, he can't even clean up that kid."

"It seems that this transfer student is not bragging, he really has two brushes."

The people in the audience talked a lot, and some people's eyes had changed when they looked at Ye Chen.

Everyone thought he was a dead duck with a hard mouth, but even Zhao Gang was defeated, and it seems that he still has some ability.

Mu Qiuyan's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect Ye Chen to win, and he won so easily.

"This Zhao Gang bragged about how strong he was in front of her before, but he couldn't even catch a kick from others, so he was embarrassed to say that he was the second master in the class?" Mu Qiuyan secretly hated.

Only Fang Ping frowned.

He walked over and looked at Zhao Gang, and saw that there was nothing serious, but he fainted, so he turned his head and glared at Ye Chen angrily: "It's all classmates, why are you doing with such heavy hands?" ”

"Let's not say that he took the initiative to provoke, just his previous kicks, what do you think will happen if I get hit?" Ye Chen said lightly.

Fang Ping was embarrassed.

A normal person's roundabout side kick that hits the head can cause minor damage. And Zhao Gang is more than 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds, and if he kicks his head with all his strength, it is very likely to cause a concussion.

Strictly speaking, Ye Chen was merciful, otherwise Zhao Gang would probably be lying on a stretcher of 120 now.

But Zhao Gang is his friend after all, and the two participated in the school basketball team together, this time for Mu Qiuyan to stand out.

Their group of rich children, no matter how many open and secret fights there are in private, they still have to do a lot of work to save face.

For example, he and Wang Shichong, both of them are pursuing Mu Qiuyan, they are rivals in love, but they still talk and laugh when they meet, and they can even play games together and drink karaoke together.

Thinking of this, Fang Ping stood up and said, "Since you have such strength, how about I challenge you?" ”

Lu Shu's face changed suddenly, and he rushed over to stop him, but was interrupted by Fang Ping waving his hand.

Ye Chen's previous kick was really amazing, neither his speed nor his strength were like what an ordinary person could play, he must be a practitioner.

But Fang Ping had confidence in himself.

He became obsessed with the sport after seeing the handsome taekwondo master on TV for the first time as a child, and has been practicing hard for more than ten years now.

Although he is still a red belt, it is only because he is too lazy to take the assessment.

In terms of real strength, even the coach of the second black belt next to him is not his opponent, and the owner of the entire school, that is, the taekwondo gym, can be slightly better than him.

As long as he didn't meet those disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Fang Ping had absolute confidence in himself.

"Are you really going to fight me?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.

In his previous life, he obeyed his family's arrangement and came to Binhai City from Jinning County to study, except for Lu Shu, this Fang Ping was his biggest enemy.

Ye Chen will never forget that he was blocked in the alley after school, punched and kicked, and was confronted by Fang Ping and others at school.

The reason is just that Aunt Wang wants to match him with Wu Yutong, and Fang Ping holds a grudge against him, treating him as a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh.

Even if he was later framed by someone else, resulting in the destruction of his family, he had nothing to do with it.

After seeing the kick just now, this Fang Ping still dared to stand up and stand out, was he really Ye Chen a soft persimmon?

"You know, if the fight really starts, it's impossible for me to stop." Ye Chen said lightly.

Since this Fang Ping is so anxious to find death, then he will settle the new account and the old account together.

"Hmph, do you really think you can beat our family Fang Ping?"

As soon as Ye Chen's words came out, some people below were immediately dissatisfied, and a girl in the class snorted.

"Yes, I didn't see how powerful his kick was just now, so it was just a little faster and a little more powerful. Our family Fang Ping is praised even by a black belt master. The other girl took over.

At least half of the girls in the class were Fang Ping's admirers, and Ye Chen's words instantly stabbed the hornet's nest.

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

These girls are actually half-incomprehensible to fighting and fighting, so they are just a layman to watch the fun.

They think that there is nothing remarkable about great strength and speed, but they don't know that this is the "true meaning" of martial arts.

I'm much stronger than you, I'm much faster than you, what tricks do I play with you?

It's like an adult beating a child, let you have a thousand punches and ten thousand martial arts, and I punched you and knocked you down.

It's really ridiculous that these girls would say such things to him Ye Lingtian!