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Lin Tian didn't know what a high-level whirlwind kick was at all, but looking at this Cui Haolong, his power was a few points, and with this momentum, he was several levels stronger than the male coach, which showed that his strength was by no means more than a black belt fourth.

In the face of the fierce whirlwind kick, Lin Tian was unmoved, and blocked upwards with one hand. With a "snap", the legs and hands were exchanged, Lin Tian did not move at all, and Cui Haolong flew directly backwards, and when he landed, he took several steps back and stopped.

"This ......" The student who was originally full of anticipation opened his mouth again, and the powerful whirlwind kick of his curator was actually blocked by this young man with one hand.

"Curator Cui is actually at a disadvantage!"

The students thought that their curator was only at a disadvantage, and that he had not really lost yet.

"Hehe, Curator Cui Haolong, with a little effort, I can still bear it. Lin Tian beckoned to Cui Haolong and said with a smile.

"This young man is still so arrogant in the face of Director Cui. ”

"You're wrong, people's strength is there, and they have arrogant capital. ”

Cui Haolong's eyes stared straight at Lin Tian, completely taking the surrounding discussion as the wind in his ears, his whirlwind kick just now was actually easily blocked, and the place on his leg was still throbbing, just like kicking on Tietuo.

"Hi ......" Cui Haolong exhaled again, rushed three steps in a row, and jumped up again, but this time it was not a high-level whirlwind kick, but a more flexible air kick.

Lin Tian is very familiar with air kicks, because fights in martial arts movies often have this attack action, and it is already very amazing that ordinary taekwondo masters can perform three consecutive kicks.

This tests a person's strength and speed, and it is useless to kick more feet if the strength is not enough, and it is very difficult to maintain three consecutive kicks with the same power, or even one kick is more powerful than the other.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, you are already very powerful, but in my eyes, it is not enough to see at all, end this game, I have already given you a chance to perform, so let's do it. Lin Tian suddenly put away his lazy smile and said suddenly.

The students didn't understand what this meant, the two coaches didn't understand, and Zhao Rong and Sister Jin didn't understand, ending this game, could it be that this teenager had been playing all along?

Lin Tian stretched out one hand again, accurately grabbed Cui Haolong's ankle, and pulled it back, Cui Haolong was involuntarily caught. Lin Tian grabbed his belt with his other hand, and with a lift of both hands, he lifted Cui Haolong high.

No matter how Cui Haolong struggled, he couldn't break free from Lin Tian's shackles, and he was the director of a taekwondo hall, and he was lifted up in shame, and he had no power to fight back.

The entire training hall was quiet, no one dared to make a sound, and after more than ten seconds, a shout of "wow" broke out among the students, mixed with the terrifying screams of the female students.

"Curator Cui, he ......"

"He's finished, completely finished, such a defeat is more embarrassing than being defeated by a punch. ”

"Lin Tian, what do you want to do, let go of Curator Cui, and say that you are going to have a good discussion, you are violating the rules by doing this!" Qi Shao stood up and shouted angrily.

He had to be anxious, he invested a lot of money in this hall, and Cui Haolong is the movable type signboard of this hall, if this signboard is broken, the hall will definitely close down, who will come to learn from the hall that has suffered such a shame.

"I want to let him down, okay. Lin Tian smiled evilly, giving him a bad premonition.