Dongchen Martial Arts Hall is one of the most famous taekwondo halls in Tianhai City, there are thousands of apprentices in the hall, and the whole venue is very gorgeous, as big as a basketball court.

At half past six in the morning, as soon as the stadium opened, many people poured in, grabbing the front seat next to the viewing platform to witness today's battle up close.

Although Jun Wuji is only a high school student, Dongcan is a real municipal champion, with a black belt of three dans, twenty-eight disciples under his name, and as many as 100 people who have been instructed by him.

After all, just Dongchan's gimmick of challenging high school students is enough for them to come in person.

There are still three and a half hours before the start of the 10-o'clock battle.

The luxury hotel opposite the Dongchen Martial Arts Museum, in the presidential suite on the top floor.

The two bodies were entangled together, and after three seconds, the two bodies slowly separated, and the beautiful woman among them pulled the quilt over the proud delicate body, and said with a smile: "Brother Can, aren't you going to compete today? Why are you still in the mood to play with me?"

"Cut, the opponent is just a high school student, only seventeen or eighteen years old, what kind of powerful character can he be?" spoke a tall young man, his face full of disdain.

"Hehe, I remember Brother Can, you won the city-level taekwondo competition when you were eighteen years old, right? Although this high school student is young, since he defeated Dongsan, he must still have some strength. The woman smiled and spoke.

Her hand drew circles on the young man's chest muscles, and the whole person leaned lazily on the young man's shoulder socket.

"Do you think everyone is a martial arts genius like me?" Dong Candang smiled and pinched the woman's face, and said proudly, "I learned taekwondo since I was a child, and when I was eighteen years old, ordinary three or five adults couldn't beat me, and now I am twenty-eight years old, and my physical strength and speed have reached the peak, and one punch can smash a strong man of two hundred catties." ”

"With his thin body as a high school student, why can he compare with me?"

The woman suddenly raised her little head in confusion and asked delicately, "Then why do you still challenge him? Isn't it self-surrendering?"

"Hey, who let him beat the unsuccessful son of the hall owner, just Dongsan's kid, the kung fu of the three-legged cat, I can't even support my ten moves, but I didn't expect him to go to school to support people, but he was kicked out instead, and now the injury is not healed, how shameful do you say? If he wasn't the owner of the hall, I wouldn't bother to care about him to die? This time it's just for the owner of the hall to vent his evil anger to Dongsan. ”

Dongcan's eyes were cold, and he said lightly, "When I defeat that kid, how can the owner of the pavilion accept my feelings, when the time comes, I can get the shares of the Dongchen Martial Arts Pavilion, maybe it will be the deputy owner of the Dongchen Martial Arts Pavilion, and I will be able to earn millions in a few years, and at that time, I will kick the person away, and the entire Dongchen Martial Arts Pavilion will be mine." ”

When he said something proud, his eyebrows couldn't help but fly, obviously he had carefully planned it.

"Wow...... Brother Can, you're amazing. The woman flattered her hard, especially when she heard those millions, her eyes were about to light up.

"Haha...... Where am I so good?" Dongchan couldn't help but laugh evilly.

"Huh......" The woman couldn't help but lower her head and gently beat Dongchan's shoulder.

Dongcan's eyes were red, his breathing was short, and he turned over and pressed up.

At half past nine in the morning, the seats of the entire Dongchen Martial Arts Hall sat down thirty percent, and there were almost three or four hundred people.

Most of them are students from the Dongchen Martial Arts Hall and some martial arts enthusiasts, and as for the others, they just come in to watch the excitement.

At this time, Dong San walked in with some people and entered the lounge, but he didn't see Dong Can, he frowned and said, "What about Senior Brother Dong Can?"

"I don't know, it should be almost there. One student shook his head.

A hint of gloom flashed in Dongsan's heart, and he simply walked to the sofa on the side.

"Hey, Senior Brother Dongsan, look, is that person Jun Wuji?" Suddenly, someone pointed to the door and exclaimed.

Dong San looked over, and his eyes immediately became gloomy.

That day in the abandoned classroom, he was kicked away without even touching Jun Wuji's clothes, and he has not recovered from his injuries, and he has become the laughing stock of Dongchen Martial Arts Hall.

How could he not remember Jun Wuji's appearance!

"It's him, I didn't expect him to dare to come, okay, I'll see him lose in front of three or four hundred people, he must be even more embarrassed than when I lost, right?" Dongsan said with pleasure.

"That's it, Senior Brother Dongcan went out and cleaned up a high school student, isn't it easy?"

Someone laughed heartily, but he only laughed twice before he saw Dongsan's cold gaze, and his smile stopped abruptly.

He almost forgot that Dongsan was the loser of that high school student.

When he said that, didn't he belittle Dongsan?

"I mean, that kid will definitely lose face today, and when the time comes, we will go up and humiliate him fiercely, and vent our evil anger for Senior Brother Dongsan. ”

"Hmph. Dongsan snorted coldly and walked up.

The rest of the men touched each other's arms and followed.

"Jun Wuji!"

Dongsan shouted through gritted teeth.

"It's you, are you better?" Jun Wuji was in a good mood, and when he saw Dong San, he smiled and cared.

But when he heard this, Dongsan heard it, it was tantamount to revealing his scars on the spot.

"I'm so good. Dongsan gritted his teeth, then stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, saying word by word, "I hope you can still laugh." ”

"Senior Brother Dongcan will beat you so much that you don't even know your mother. ”

Jun Wuji said with a smile: "You said that black belt third rank, is it very powerful?"

For today's competition, he also went to the Internet to check, taekwondo is used to strengthen the body and has a good effect, and because the shelves are open and the moves are beautiful, it is very suitable for playing cool pickle girls, and it is easy to deal with seven or eight adults.

But compared to the real combat martial arts, it is more than a step weaker, let alone compared to his cultivation technique.

"It's just a fist and a leg. ”

He shook his head, unconcerned.

As soon as this sentence came out, not only Dongsan's face changed, but even those students also sank, scolding Taekwondo in front of others, isn't this a slap in everyone's face in public?

Even some martial arts enthusiasts shook their heads, secretly saying that this high school student really didn't know how thick the sky was.

"Forget it, I sympathized with him before, but now it seems that this kid just owes clean up, just give him a beating. ”

At this time, Dong San's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved his right hand violently, shouting loudly: "Senior Brother Dong Can, this way." ”

As soon as his words came out, the others also looked over, and saw a young man who was at least one meter eight tall, with a strong figure and well-developed chest muscles, slowly walked towards this side.

"Dongchan is here, and now there is a good show to watch. ”