Chapter Seventy-Four: The Challenge

Teacher, that's right, I'm from country H, I'm a disciple of Master Yun Ho at the Thai Taekwondo Gym, my name is Kim Tianyou......

"What the hell is the matter with you! It's okay, please get out! "Teacher Qin Bingbing is on fire, chirping crookedly, even Chinese can't be spoken smoothly, what do you want to do in Huaxia...

"I'm here for my master to give Chenjue a challenge. My master is Master Yun Hao, there is a student in your class, named Song Zihu, he is a disciple of our Thai Taekwondo Club, he said that he is not the opponent of Chenjue, he thinks that the taekwondo of our big H nation is not strong enough. My master unanimously agreed, Chenjue-san, he insulted Taekwondo, and he disrespected the martial arts of the big H nation. So, my master, let me come today and give a challenge to Chenjue. We want you to know that the quintessence of the big H nation cannot be insulted", Jin Tianyou finished speaking, although he stammered, was not smooth, and his pronunciation was inaccurate, but everyone also understood what he meant.

Lin Ya'er and Xiao Yan hurriedly looked back at Chen Jue nervously, that master and his apprentices are all in their thirties, so he must be in his forties, and Chen Jue is only seventeen years old, is it obvious that he is bullying people.

"Song Zihu, what's going on?" Teacher Qin Bingbing called Song Zihu up.

Song Zihu glanced at that Jin Tianyou angrily, this neurotic, what did he do when he said it, and he didn't know if he would be cleaned up by Chenjue, and he was bitter in his heart!

"Teacher Qin, I didn't look for it, definitely not!" Song Zihu hurriedly argued.

"I didn't say you were looking for it, he just said your name, what the hell is going on!"

At this time, Jin Tianyou put the challenge book on the podium table and said, "I'll go first!" and left the classroom.

Song Zihu continued: "Teacher Qin, that's the case, yesterday, I went to the Thai Taekwondo Club and said that I was going to quit the club, and I didn't want to H Koreans' martial arts, they asked me why, and I said that I couldn't beat Chenjue after learning it, and Taekwondo was too weak." Who knows, they are not convinced, saying that they want to defeat Chenjue, get back face, and prove that Taekwondo is powerful, it's really none of my business! ”

Chenjue smiled secretly and did not speak.

Qin Bingbing asked worriedly, "What did that person say just now, who is Master Yun Hao?" ”

"Teacher Qin, Master Yun Hao, is a very powerful master, and he has reached the eighth level of Taekwondo!

Qin Bingbing was taken aback, when Qin Bingbing was in college, he also had a taekwondo association, at that time, a senior in the association had practiced to the fifth level, and everyone had already worshiped him as a god. Now that an eighth-level master has popped up, it's not an ordinary.

Qin Bingbing slapped the table and roared: "Song Zihu, how can you be like this, just because of you, you have brought out such a powerful character, are you trying to force Chenjue to his death?"

Chen Jue was stunned, as for him, forcing me to death, is it possible, if it was Chen Jue three and a half years ago, he must have liked to hear Qin Bingbing's words, but now he dreams of becoming a strong man...

Song Zihu said nervously: "Teacher Qin, I really didn't mean it!"

"Although you didn't invite it, it's because of you that people will challenge Chenjue! Do you want Chenjue to stay in the hospital for ten days and half a month before he is happy? Qin Bingbing continued to scold Song Zihu angrily.

"Teacher Qin, it's a big deal, all of Chenjue's medical expenses are paid by me!" Song Zihu lowered his head and said in fear, of course, Song Zihu wished that he would be beaten and stay in the hospital for a year and a half...

"Hmph, Song Zihu, you disappointed me so much. Do you know how distressed I am when I watch Chenjue read until twelve o'clock every day, and come to the playground to read at five o'clock in the morning. I can't persuade him to sleep a little longer, but I hope he can study calmly and not be disturbed by external forces, but you, even recruited another taekwondo master of country H to challenge him. How can you bear to disturb his peaceful life like this? ”

Song Zihu lowered his head and didn't speak, and he didn't dare to refute when he was scolded by Teacher Qin.

And the classmates in the class all focused their eyes on Chenjue, they were shocked, Chenjue actually came to the playground to study at five o'clock in the morning, and they were surprised that it was not easy for Chenjue, sleeping for more than four hours a day, no wonder Teacher Qin Bingbing felt heartache for Chenjue...

Chenjue felt very entangled, could it be that Master Yunhao was really so powerful, as if he would be flattened by him.

However, when Chen Jue heard Qin Bingbing personally say that he felt sorry for himself, he felt warm and grateful in his heart.

"Sit down and write me a review!" Qin Bingbing shouted at Song Zihu.

Qin Bingbing looked at Chen Jue again and said, "Classmate Chen Jue, you study hard, don't pay attention to that taekwondo." What kind of master Yunhao is, it's too shameless, how old is he, and he is embarrassed to challenge a minor! ”

Chen Jue smiled and said, "Teacher Qin, people have already issued a challenge book, if I don't fight, wouldn't I be afraid of them!"

"What should you fight, is this what you should do? Do you want to be hospitalized? You want to be beaten like a pig's head, don't you? Qin Bingbing scolded Chenjue.

"Uh, Mr. Qin, I don't know who was beaten into a pig's head by whom!" Chenjue naturally said that because of the flowing cloud ladder, even if he can't beat it, he will be completely sure to escape, afraid of wool...

Qin Bingbing shouted: "What kind of strength are you, what kind of limelight are you, you three-legged cat, in addition to throwing off your majesty in front of Song Zihu, Zhao Dongdong, and Zhang Ba in the class, who else can you clean up." Taekwondo eight dan, you thought it was a joke, don't go! ”

"Khan!" Chen Jue was speechless, but it was true that Chen Jue had never been in contact with the master of the eighth stage of taekwondo, so he didn't dare to say anything about victory.

"Teacher Qin, everyone's challenge books have been sent to the door, and they are representing the people of country H, and I am representing the people of Huaxia, and now it is not my battle with Master Yunhao. It is a challenge to the dignity of the two countries, which has already involved the face of the two countries, and it is a challenge between Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts in Country H. You say, how can I ignore the dignity of the Chinese nation because of my own safety?

Qin Bingbing slapped the table, "What nationality is not national, who do you think you are...

"I'm sweating! However, Mr. Qin Bingbing, I have to go, otherwise, I will be looked down upon by the people of Country H, and I really think that there is no one in our Huaxia Country, so Chenjue walked up to the podium and took down the challenge book.

Qin Bingbing frowned deeply, and went to grab the challenge book and tear it up, but he didn't grab it.

"Teacher Qin, okay, I must fight for the dignity of the Chinese nation, if you are worried that I will lose, come to the scene and watch it then!"

Chenjue took the challenge book and read it out loud: "Dear Mr. Chenjue, I heard that Mr. Chenjue's martial arts are powerful, I will make up for it, and I will give Mr. Chenjue a letter of war, I hope Mr. can come, fight with me, and return the majesty of my big H national taekwondo, location, the top of Nanshan, time, three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, I hope Mr. can come, I will wait for him...

Taekwondo club.