Chapter 193: A Trip to Thailand

Chu Nan quietly looked at Park Sanshun, the man who claimed to be a disciple of the Korean God of War.

Park Sanshun narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Nan's thin body, he vaguely felt that this might be a master.

Because, he didn't even find out when Chu Nan arrived in the ring, this hand was much higher than him.

Park Sam-soon took a breath slowly, and a confident look appeared on his face, firmly believing that Taekwondo is invincible!

"I don't care about other places, but from today on, there will never be a taekwondo gym in Tianbei City again!" Chu Nan said slowly.

"Arrogant!" Park Sanshun shouted, clenched his fists, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, ready to strike at any time.

"Whether it's hubris or not, you'll know right away. Chu Nan smiled disdainfully, and looked at the North Korean Muay Thai disciples around the ring, exactly 29, including Park Sanshun, there are enough 30 stick countrymen.

"You guys go up together, I'm going to fight 30!"

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

At this time, not only a group of Taekwondo disciples of the Stick Country who were full of anger, but everyone in the audience felt that this young mysterious person who suddenly appeared was too arrogant.

As the saying goes, if you kill the master with a random fist, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. How can one person beat 30 well-trained professionals? Not to mention, there are masters like Park Sam-soon among them.

Didn't you see Park Sanshun kick Huang Taiji into a serious injury?

However, many young and hot-blooded young men were so relieved that they couldn't wait for Chu Nan to clean up this group of arrogant and unreasonable stick countrymen, thinking that they could do whatever they wanted with diplomatic immunity?

Under the ring, a group of Pu Sanshun's disciples were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to come to the stage and tear Chu Nan apart.

But Park Sanshun himself took a deep breath, he knew that Chu Nan must have some real skills, otherwise he would not dare to be more arrogant than him.

Park Sam-soon is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. His arrogance is based on his own strength, even if he makes a big fuss, as long as his strength is still there, he will always have the name of the disciple of the Korean God of War to solve the problem for him, and if necessary, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Stick Country will stand up to help him speak.

The Korean God of War, that is the spiritual pillar of the people of the stick country, the disciple of the God of War, this name is too easy to use!

But now, he can't see Nan clearly, this hairy boy who looks less than 2 years old.

However, he can't show his cowardice, because at this moment, the stick country TV is broadcasting the process of his kicking the hall, and the disciple of the god of war, the people of Dahan, must be very arrogant!

"Young man, I see that you have some martial arts foundation, and you have a heart of cherishing talents, and I don't want you to embark on a road of no return, if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, you will be the disciple of my Korean God of War from now on!" Park Sam-soon said in a high-sounding manner, and his disciples and grandchildren showed a look of jealousy and jealousy.

"I'm going to kill you with a mouthful of salt soda!" Chu Nan stepped forward and helped Huang Taiji up, this is a respectable old man.

"Young man, you have to be careful!" Huang Taiji was helped down by his family, and when he left, he didn't forget to tell Chu Nan.

"Little brother, come on!" Huang Taiji's little granddaughter waved the small red flag in her hand to Chu Nan, and reluctantly accompanied her family to the hospital to check her grandfather.

Originally, there were still two Taekwondo Hall disciples who were about to stop Huang Taiji, but they were glared back by Chu Nan's domineering eyes.

Sending Huang Taiji away, Chu Nan faced Park Sanshun again, and almost ignored this group of sticks.

The audience was breathless, they were finally going to start the game, and I was looking forward to it, hoping that he could earn some face.

"I'm talking about it, let's go up together, make a move, what bullshit Han God of War, what bullshit disciple, won't you be scared to pee!" Chu Nan yawned.

"You're looking for death!"

"If you insult the Korean God of War, you will commit suicide!"

"Dead, dead, dead. ”

Hearing that Chu Nan insulted the Korean God of War, a group of young sticks jumped up and down in anger, it was Park Sam-soon, who could no longer remain calm.

"What do you mean?" said Park Sanshun angrily.

"Naturally, words count. "Chu Nan Dao.

Park Sansoon's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand: "Let's go up together, let him know that the prestige of the Korean God of War is not disgraceful." ”

In an uproar, thirty stick country sticks densely surrounded Chu Nan, forming an encirclement of three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Bah, the stick is shameless. ”

"Lying on the grass, it's really embarrassing, the ring match, thirty to one. ”

"It's really shameless, robbing the culture of the Celestial Empire, and fighting in groups!"

The audience's invective drowned out everything, and the media was shocked, and this incident once again refreshed the lower limit of their shamelessness against the big stick countrymen!

Even the photographers of the BBC documentaries can't stand it, they make documentaries, and they know that the custom of robbing the culture of the Celestial Empire in the country of sticks has a long history, and it has been rejected by the United Nations several times, don't they feel ashamed?

It's really shameless.

The audience booed.

Park Sanshun was not ashamed, but smiled proudly, he suddenly thought of a good idea, after winning the competition, he applied Tai Chi as the intangible cultural heritage of the stick country.

"I feel like beating you dirty my hands!" Chu Nan shook his head in disgust, in a hurry.

"Let's go together!" Pu Sanshun burst into applause, and a group of disciples and disciples sharpened their fists and approached Chu Nan with bad intentions.

Are they really 30 to 1?

The audience was stunned, this is too shameless.

"Ahh

Chu Nan didn't even look at it, and when the side kick was about to approach him, he shot lightly, slapped it out with one palm, and a sound of fried beans sounded, and the North Korean stick vomited blood and flew backwards, his ribs were all broken, and he knocked down a group of sticks.

A stick got up, ran three steps like a tiger out of the mountain, kicked out a beautiful roundabout kick to the back of Chu Nan's head, sneak attack!

Pu Sanshun secretly applauded, this disciple has a good future, and he has his own true heritage.

This is too fast, many viewers nervously pinched their sweat, just looking at the momentum, this kick can kick ordinary people out of trouble, and sneak ™ attack, shameless.

Chu Nan didn't look back, just felt his forearm sweep back, and with a click, his forearm hit the knee joint of the stick, and the stick screamed, the calf bent out of a weird arc, and the kneecap was shattered, and this life is a waste.

If it weren't for the scruples of having reporters present, Chu Nan really wanted to hit a lightning crash punch and destroy it all directly.

Soon, this group of ordinary sticks lay on the ground, basically with serious injuries, anyway, don't want to do heavy work in this life.

Chu Nan was still standing in place, not moving.

The entire huge taekwondo gym is silent!

It was Park Sanshun's turn, a fierce light flashed in Park Sanshun's eyes, and he retreated suddenly, and his back hit the elastic guardrail of the ring.

The guardrail stretched backwards, then rebounded, and Park Sam-soon used the power of the rebound to jump high, spinning seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, and a Thomas roundabout kick kicked Chu Nan's head.

The onlookers were already stunned, and some were so surprised that they stood up and forgot to breathe, is this still human?

This leap is almost on the ceiling, and the shopping mall occupied by the taekwondo gym is relatively spacious, with a floor of six or seven meters high, doesn't it mean that Park Sanshun can jump five or six meters high, is this something that people can do?

Chu Nan was as tall as a pine, and when he saw Pu Sanshun falling towards him like a meteor, he turned a deaf ear.

The audience exclaimed.

"It's too big. ”

"How can he be so arrogant?"

"Die of arrogance. ”

"It's a pity!"

(End of chapter)