When Fang Hao found out about this situation, he immediately spread out his hands and opened the empty door, giving Duan Liushui a chance to attack.

It was only at this time that Duan Liushui suddenly came to his senses, yes, he only needed to attack one move, no matter whether Fang Hao could catch it or not, according to the rules that Fang Hao said before, he would already be counted as winning.

"So what was I afraid of just now?"

Thinking of his performance just now, looking at the eyes of this group of disciples, his glorious image must have been seriously damaged, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, his body moved forward, and a sharp side kick swept towards Fang Hao's head.

Duan Liushui's kick can be said to have gone through countless days and nights of tempering, not only has it reached the point of perfection, but also its strength is extremely strong.

He didn't know how many sandbags he had broken and how many planks he had broken with this side kick, and he believed that anyone who was hit by his solid kick would have to lie down on the spot.

"But ......" Duan Liushui suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a shadow seemed to flash, and when he looked again, he found that Fang Hao's palm was stopping on the side of his head, cutting his palm like a knife, and the blade was facing his flying leg.

The master used his fists and feet, and there was a saying that he could send and receive freely, but Duan Liushui's kick flew out, and he had almost exhausted his strength, and the move was already old, and it was too late to take it back, and he couldn't even do it if he wanted to reduce his strength a little. At his level, he is far from reaching the realm of sending and receiving freely.

In fact, Duan Liushui didn't intend to retract this kick, in his opinion, in the face of his fierce and domineering legs, Fang Hao's palm was simply a mantis arm blocking the car, and it was vulnerable.

Duan Liushui seemed to have seen the end according to his previous combat experience: his kick was like a bamboo, and after breaking through the defense of Fang Hao's thin palm, he hit Fang Hao's head hard, Fang Hao's whole person was kicked to the ground by him horizontally, and in the end, he must not be awake.

"Click!"

Hearing only a crisp sound, Duan Liushui only felt a heart-piercing pain coming from his ankle.

"Ahh My feet! My feet, ......" Duan Liushui let out a terrible scream.

He didn't scream from pain, but because he saw the misery of his own foot.

His right foot, broken from his ankle, was bent into a strange shape.

Taekwondo mainly relies on the legs and feet, this foot is broken, even if the bones can be connected in the future, I am afraid that I will no longer dare to bear the force, this right foot, is basically equivalent to abolishing.

Duan Liushui's biggest wish in this life is to become the top master of taekwondo, his ideal is to become the Taishan Beidou in the taekwondo world, he loves taekwondo incomparably, loves taekwondo more than his girlfriend, taekwondo is everything in his life.

But now, all this has come to naught, and all his dreams have been shattered.

Seeing that he had become a cripple and would never be able to make a difference in taekwonquan for the rest of his life, Duan Liushui was sad, and he couldn't help but kneel on his knees and cry.

His crying was simply dark, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the sun and moon were gone.

Fang Hao didn't expect that he was just defending, and he could make Duan Liushui become a cripple, and he was a little surprised, it seemed that Duan Liushui's kick just now was quite powerful. But unfortunately, the more force he kicked, the more damage he himself would suffer.

The palm of Fang Hao's head was only stronger than the real steel knife, the steel knife was kicked by Duan Liushui, and it might shake a few times, but Fang Hao's palm didn't move at all, Duan Liushui was completely devoured by the strength of his own kick, and he kicked his foot off.

"Senior Brother Duan, I'm really embarrassed, your kick is too strong, otherwise, maybe your foot won't break, so what, medical expenses, lost work expenses, nutrition expenses, mental damage fees, etc., I have covered all of these, and it can be regarded as my compensation for you......"

But for Duan Liushui, even if Fang Hao compensated him with more money, it didn't make much sense.

"Teacher, are you alright, teacher!"

"Quick, hurry up and call an ambulance and take the teacher to the hospital!"

"Do you want to call the police? This surnamed Fang broke the teacher's leg, this should be considered a criminal case! ”

"Brain-dead! What to call the police! Doesn't the teacher always teach us that we are willing to gamble and lose! ”

"Yes, Mr. Fang is not actively attacking, he is just passively defending, this can only be regarded as a mistake...... at most"

"Don't say it, this Mr. Fang's kung fu is really unfathomable, I saw with my own eyes, his two feet really didn't move at all, his two legs were like two iron pillars......"

There were even two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young female students who kept secretly looking at Fang Hao, and they felt that Fang Hao was much more handsome than Teacher Duan Liushui.

"Xiaowen, you said, if we could learn kung fu from Mr. Fang, it would be great."

"You are beautiful! If you want to be his disciple, you don't think you are qualified enough! If it were me, there might still be a chance. ”

“……”

Shen Wanshan was already able to stand up at this time, seeing that his teacher actually kicked and broke his leg, he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't really do anything with Fang Hao just now, like him, Fang Hao was afraid that he could pinch him to death with just one finger.

"It's strange, when did Fang Hao learn kung fu? How did you get so powerful? In the future, I can't say anything to trouble him...... Trouble with him? What the do I want! ”

Fang Hao saw that Duan Liushui and these disciples were in a hurry, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he walked out of the arena and came to Zheng Qiang's side.

Zheng Qiang's face was resentful, and he didn't mean to be grateful to Fang Hao at all: "Fang Hao, you are too ruthless!" Beat Senior Brother Duan like this, his life is over, who will you let me find as an opponent in the future? ”

"If it doesn't work, just look for me, and let's learn from each other when we have time." Fang Hao said.

Zheng Qiang hurriedly shook his hand: "Still no, I don't want to become a cripple." ”

Not long after, the ambulance arrived, carried Senior Brother Duan Liushui to the car, and rushed to the hospital to heal his injuries.

All his disciples gradually dispersed, and no one made trouble for Fang Hao. Fang Hao had become the devil in the minds of some of them at this time, and at the same time, he had also become a big man at the martial god level in the minds of some people, their teachers had been disabled, where did they have the courage to dare to find Fang Hao's stubble?

But Fang Hao still couldn't get out for a while.

Zheng Qiang also has a large group of students and disciples.

These people gathered around Fang Hao, some only dared to look at him from a distance, in awe of him, while others were more daring, coming over to pat Fang Hao's sycophants and ask various questions at the same time.

In the end, Zheng Qiang let out a coquettish shout and drove all these people away.