Chapter Ninety-One: Kicking Over
The place where Zhong Yuan and Shin Jung-hyun faced off was in the training room of the Han Feng Taekwondo Gym, which was a large training room, with a vacant space in the middle, and hundreds of onlookers standing next to it.
Of course, there is also some crowding.
Among the onlookers, the vast majority of them were people who supported the Han Feng Taekwondo Gym, although they were basically Zhong Yuan's compatriots, but looking at Zhong Yuan's gaze was like looking at the enemy.
Zhong Yuan stood in the center of the training room, and there was boos all around.
Zhong Yuan had expected such a scene and was not surprised, and this was also the reason why he was reluctant to come over earlier - it was not a pleasant thing to stay in this environment.
There are more people who support him in the live broadcast room, but the people who come here to support him are only the dozen or so people brought by Hongjing Property, and they are very weak in the support team of hundreds of people in the Hanfeng Taekwondo Gym.
Xiao Qian gestured to the camera to scan the situation in the venue, and said, "Seeing this scene, I'm a little worried about Brother Zhong Yuan." There are so few people here who support him, will it affect his performance?"
She said to the camera very melancholy: "Relatives in the live broadcast room, can you make your support more intense, let Brother Zhong Yuan feel your support, and give him the courage to fight?"
- Support Squad Leader Zhong!
- Down with the sticks!
Wave after wave of gifts went wildly, and it seems that everyone was also angry with this scene.
"Brother Zhong Yuan, you must come on!"
Xiao Qian clenched her fist and waved it hard, then took out a card and pointed at the camera, saying: "Come on, please choose the xx gas card, recharge now, you can get a nine-percent discount!"
"It's an advertisement again! It's so hateful, how bad are you, do you want to fight?"
In a mansion, Gong Shengnan, who was watching the live broadcast, said angrily.
She wanted to smash the phone.
She paid attention to this duel just to see how Zhong Yuan was beaten.
She decided that if Zhong Yuan couldn't beat the stick coach, she would pay a lot of money to invite the stick coach over as a personal bodyguard, and then take him to Hongjing Garden for three days and beat Zhong Yuan.
It's kind of emotional to think about.
Now Xiaoqian suddenly inserted advertisements again, which was really unbearable for her.
In the center of the venue, Zhong Yuan and Shin Jung-hyun stood opposite each other.
Shin Zhengxian is not from Huaxia, just a stick who came to Huaxia to make money. looks very obscene, and it is not the appearance of small fresh meat in the stick drama that people remember.
"Didn't you say that the plastic surgery technology of the stick country is very advanced? ”
Zhong Yuan thought silently.
Shin Jung-hyun didn't do it right away, but put on a posture, trying to find out Zhong Yuan's flaws, and then come to a ruthless one.
He had heard from those students who had been beaten that Zhong Yuan was so powerful, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.
Zhong Yuan just stood there straight, not wanting to pull any posture - it was too embarrassing to deal with a stick so solemnly.
Don't want to do it first – it's even more humiliating.
Shin Jung-hyun dangling there didn't do anything, which made him a little impatient.
At this time, Zhong Yuan heard the advertisement of Xiaoqian inserting a gas card in the live broadcast, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Advertising is really pervasive.
With his smile, Shin Jung-hyun saw the flaw, suddenly shouted, twisted his waist, and kicked it over.
This kick was vigorous, and the strength of the fifth section of the black belt in taekwondo was fully revealed.
"Okay—"
There was a cheer all around.
Before their voices fell, Zhong Yuan kicked out quickly, and the latter came first, kicking Shen Zhengxian's stomach, "bang", Shen Zhengxian was kicked upside down and flew two or three meters, and fell to the ground.
"-Good!"
The cheers of those people were still ringing in the training room, and they had not dissipated.
What's going on? Why did it fall to Coach Shin?
Seeing Shin Jung-hyun rolling in the ground with his stomach clutched, those who supported him looked confused and didn't understand what the situation was.
"Good! Good fight!" Manager Liu shouted, "It's at the level of our Hongjing Property!"
"Good!"
This time, it was the turn of the people from Hongjing Property to applaud.
Xiao Qian's eyes widened: "This ...... Is this the end of the fight?"
That's too fast, isn't it?
The person on the live broadcast reminded her in a low voice: "Advertisement, advertisement." ”
"Oooh. Xiaoqian reacted, ran to Shin Zhengxian, who was rolling underground, and asked, "Are you okay?" Are you injured?
She took out a box of ointment and said to the camera: "For bruises, please use xx ointment, all kinds of pain, one paste is effective! With xx ointment, my mother is no longer afraid of me being beaten!"
Cui Yuxian, the curator of the Hanfeng Taekwondo Gym, squatted beside Shin Jung-hyun and asked anxiously, "Can you still get up?"
Shin Zhengxian covered his stomach and sweated profusely, and said, "No...... I'm going to the hospital...... Hurry up and call the doctor......"
He felt that his intestines were about to be kicked and broken, and he couldn't stand up, where was the ability to fight?
His performance was clearly filmed into the live broadcast room, and the people who watched the live broadcast were very happy, swiping gifts, and the comments were also full of ridicule of taekwondo.
"Shit!"
Gong Shengnan watched the live broadcast and scolded angrily.
It's another useless product, and what kind of black belt is five paragraphs, and even a small security guard can't beat it, and he kicks it over, it's just a waste.
In fact, a high level in taekwondo does not necessarily mean that the combat effectiveness is high, which is related to a person's qualifications.
However, those who can be rated as black belts will not be far worse in actual combat ability.
It's not that Shin Jung-hyun can't do it, it's that the opponent he met is too strong, and the two are not at the same level at all.
"That's not going to work?"
Xiaoqian left disappointed, pointed the camera at Zhong Yuan, ran to him and complained:
"Brother Zhong Yuan, how can you defeat him so quickly? In just a few seconds, how can you let me broadcast live?"
"How many seconds?" Zhong Yuan said in surprise, "It should take less than a second from the time I started to disarm his combat power, right?"
Xiao Qian rolled her eyes and said, "But, why are you playing so fast? Can't you let him play for more than ten minutes? ”
"There's really no way to ...... this," Zhong Yuan shook his head and said, "If you want to learn taekwondo, if you want to last for ten minutes, it's impossible." ”
Most of the students in the training room were students from the taekwondo gym, and some of them were the parents of the students, and when they heard him belittle taekwondo, they all glared at him angrily, and some people began to scold him.
Xiao Qian said: "Brother Zhong Yuan, you say taekwondo like this, you see that people are very unconvinced." ”
"If you're not convinced, then prove it with facts, come and challenge me!" Zhong Yuan clenched his fists and said, "I'm here, accepting the challenge of all the people who practice taekwondo." It's a man, so stand up and fight!"