Chapter 230: Curator Cui
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"You ......" The male coach's face was stunned, in front of all the students, he was alluded to by others that he couldn't do that, how could the coach's prestige be established in the future. But after all, he is a third-dan black belt in taekwondo, and he still has endurance, so he looked serious and nodded: "Please advise." ”
After speaking, the male coach kicked it up, simply and neatly, and played on the field, not to make false things, he meant to beat you down, no matter how much you said, it was useless.
"Good!" The students saw that they were fighting again, and they applauded.
Especially the students led by the male coach are like being beaten with chicken blood. They all have the strength of blue belt or above, and they usually have occasional actual battles, and at this time, they are even more excited to see their coaches fighting, as if they are the ones who go on the field to do it.
The male coach's kick was sudden and hidden, as if he was standing still in the last second, and suddenly kicked it in the next second. The students of Le Cordon Bleu all saw the fame, and this foot seemed to be not fancy, even a little ugly, like a yellow dog peeing. But this is exactly the silent killing move in actual combat, once kicked, the enemy's calf and tibia will be kicked off immediately.
"Sure enough, she is a little famous, much better than that female coach. Lin Tian smiled and said to himself, the male coach talked to attract attention, but his feet suddenly attacked, which was a bit of a sound.
It's a pity that the male coach is destined to kick the iron plate today, Lin Tian easily raised his foot to block the attack, and then quickly kicked him in the abdomen.
With a "bang", everyone in the hall didn't see the movement clearly, and the male coach had already flown up and smashed into the audience, knocking down a large area.
Defeat the enemy with one move!
The onlookers looked at me, I looked at you, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they couldn't speak for a long time, especially the most ugly ones just now, and the whole person was stunned.
Since its establishment, the Taekwondo Club has experienced many kicking incidents, but without exception, all of them have been leveled by male coaches, and they have never lost once, let alone been defeated by others.
And today, the unbeaten record was broken. Zhao Rong and Sister Jin, who knew his true strength, couldn't believe it, Zhao Rong said so many provocative words, it was nothing more than wanting to take revenge on the shame of being robbed of clothes, of course, this kind of trivial matter was already a shame in her eyes.
Things were going very well, and the young man who hated arrogance the most was about to lose one of his legs, but things suddenly reversed, and everything was reversed, and the taste in Zhao Rong's heart was worse than eating a hundred flies.
"It's not true, stand up and abolish him!" Zhao Rong lost control of her emotions and roared, with a hideous look on her face.
The students all heard this roar, and looking at Zhao Rong's hideous face, they all had a look of disgust. It is true that the students are aggressive, and if they are accidentally injured in the competition, they can accept it, but the purpose of learning with the purpose of abolishing others is contrary to the spirit of taekwondo.
Some well-informed people talked about the ins and outs of this matter, including how Zhao Rong snatched clothes brutally, how to find someone to take revenge, and how to pretend to invite them all one by one. For a while, the students all pointed at Zhao Rong, and all kinds of discussions came out.
"This woman has always been proud in the guild hall, and she is really not a good person. ”
"You said that she has such a good relationship with the high-level of the guild hall, does she have a leg with the curator? ”
"It's very likely, but I heard that she is Qi Shao's woman, and the relationship is a bit chaotic. ”
......
The students gave full play to the spirit of gossip, and whether they had it or not, they all talked about it as if they had seen it with their own eyes.
"You shut up for me, my boyfriend is Qi Shao, he is a shareholder of this guild, I think you don't want to learn anymore, talk nonsense, and fire you all!" Zhao Rong was so angry that she was going crazy, and she had no sense of proportion when she spoke.
Most of the students signed up for taekwondo clubs out of interest, and this kind of training was not a necessity, and who would be afraid of her threat. If you don't learn from your house, you can go to another house, if you don't learn taekwondo, you can learn traditional martial arts, you can learn judo, and there are more things to choose from.
Moreover, each of the students here has a certain social status, and they are elites in their respective companies and fields, and some of them are rich second generations, who will be affected by her bird spirit.
"Hmph, what a big breath, I don't train my subordinates to be so mean, what are you, tell you, I really don't learn. A male blue ribbon student in his thirties sneered a few times and said on the spot that he would quit the taekwondo club.
"I'm not going to study anymore, I'm going to complain to you. ”
......
At one time, more than ten students expressed their withdrawal and even complained about the club. Today, unlike in ancient times, there is no such thing as a training institution betraying the sect, and there is no such thing as chasing and killing traitors, who will be afraid of you, and if you don't do it, you will be sued to the court.
Lin Tian looked at all this coldly, things have come to this point, the curator Cui Haolong, the curator of the shrunken turtle, should come out, if he doesn't come out, the students will run out.
"Papapa......" A burst of applause rang out, and the three of them walked out of the training hall. Lin Tian turned his head to look, two of them were still acquaintances, the one on the left was the deputy curator Jin, with gauze tied to his hands, and the one on the right was Qi Shao. The middle man was a man in his thirties, with stiff hair, a large face and small eyes, but a shiny light, and his limbs swinging vigorously when he walked.
There is no need to guess, the person who appeared at this time must be the curator of the Taekwondo Hall, Cui Haolong. According to the requirements of the international opening, he is at least a black belt with more than four ranks, and only he himself knows whether he has hidden strength.
"Young people are really a good method, why don't we learn from each other?" Cui Haolong's tone was an inquiring tone, but he didn't let Lin Tian answer at all, and rushed over from a distance.
"Ah, it's Curator Cui Haolong, it's rare to see him here, I didn't expect to see him today. Some students exclaimed.
"I heard that Curator Cui has long been a black belt in the fourth rank, so how many are he now, five or six?"
"There may be seven paragraphs, but I've never seen the curator make a move in public. ”
Many students learn taekwondo because of Cui Haolong's reputation and strength, and as soon as Cui Haolong appears at this moment, the trend of students dropping out of school is suppressed at once. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Cui Haolong didn't need to explain, and his personal aura was shocked by the scene.
When the student exclaimed, Cui Haolong had already rushed to the periphery of the student, and he jumped directly into the air, jumped high, and actually crossed over the top of the crowd. After landing lightly, Cui Haolong jumped up again with the momentum, and his legs flung towards Lin Tian's head with the sound of whistling wind.
"High whirlwind kick!" I don't know who shouted.
"A kick in the head is sure to be over!"