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Chapter 961

Chapter 961
"Lin Yun, did you see how good I am just now?" Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yun with a proud face.

"It's just a show." Lin Yun said indifferently.

With the strength of Zhang Zhiyuan's second-degree black belt, it is really no problem to beat a few students, or deal with two or three ordinary people without any experience.

If you really meet someone with strength, you will beat him to the ground in minutes.

Zhang Zhiyuan's expression darkened immediately when he heard this.

"You say I'm a showman? Kid, let's try it! See if I'm a showman!" Zhang Zhiyuan said sullenly.

Qin Shi covered her mouth and smiled, then hurriedly said: "Zhang Zhiyuan, Lin Yun knows martial arts."

"Martial arts? Martial arts are just tricks to deceive people. Martial arts are the real showmanship. I have practiced taekwondo for 6 years. I claim to be a master of Chinese martial arts. It's not like I haven't met them all. I beat them all to the ground!" Zhang Zhiyuan Said proudly.

Lin Yun ignored Zhang Zhiyuan, but looked back at Qin Shi.

"Qin Shi, the person you're talking about is him, right?"

When he was at the entrance of the Taekwondo Hall, Qin Shi had said that he asked Lin Yun to teach him a lesson.

"Yes, are you confident to win?" Qin Shi smiled sweetly.

"In a fight with him, we can't talk about winning or losing. He doesn't even have the qualifications to be my opponent." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Boy, you are too crazy!" Zhang Zhiyuan gave Lin Yun a vicious look.

"Don't you look down on martial arts? Then I will teach you a lesson today." Lin Yun looked at Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Very good, I will definitely beat you all over the floor!" Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were dark and poisonous.

He has long been unhappy with Lin Yun. For him, this is a good opportunity to teach Lin Yun a lesson.

"Deputy curator, get him the protective gear." Zhang Zhiyuan said loudly.

In the Taekwondo written test, both sides must wear protective gear for protection.

"No, there is no protective gear in real combat." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Very well, you didn't need the protective gear yourself. It broke your bones. No wonder I am." Zhang Zhiyuan showed a sinister smile.

Zhang Zhiyuan wished that Lin Yun would not need protective gear.

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhiyuan wants to compete with this person!"

"Senior brother Zhiyuan is a second-degree black belt, this kid looks very weak, I wonder if he can hold the foot of senior brother Zhiyuan."

"There's a good show here!"

……

The students present gathered around to watch the show.

The deputy curator also ran over.

"No protective gear, in case of injury, our Taekwondo Hall is irresponsible." The deputy curator said.

"Don't worry, I will bear all the responsibilities." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Deputy curator, come and judge for us." Zhang Zhiyuan said.

"No problem Zhiyuan, we must win glory for Taekwondo, and we can't lose to those who practice martial arts." The deputy curator urged.

The deputy curator has just heard that Lin Yun practices martial arts.

Martial arts practitioners come here to compete with them, isn't this a game of gymnastics?
"Don't worry about the deputy curator, it's easy to teach him a lesson." Zhang Zhiyuan was full of confidence.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiyuan took a few steps back, and then assumed a Taekwondo posture.

"Lin Yun, come on." Qin Shi smiled at Lin Yun, and then backed away, giving way to the two of them.

Seeing Qin Shi smiling at Lin Yun, Zhang Zhiyuan was even more upset. Usually Qin Shi was so indifferent to him, how could he smile like this?
He was envious and jealous, and he made up his mind to beat Lin Yun hard.

"Hua Guo Kung Fu is all about embroidering fists and legs. Today, I will teach you a good lesson!" Zhang Zhiyuan's loud voice echoed in the hall.

"To deal with you, I don't even need to move my hands." Lin Yun put his hands behind his back.

"Boy, are you too crazy?" Zhang Zhiyuan sneered.

"Not only do I not use my hands, I also don't use my legs." Lin Yun's dark eyes were calm.

As soon as Lin Yun's words came out, there was a burst of discussion around.

Everyone just thinks Lin Yun is ridiculous. He doesn't use both hands and legs?What do you use to fight?This is not nonsense!
"Lin Yun, are you pretending too much?" Zhang Zhiyuan also found it ridiculous.

"Let's do it, I'll let you experience the real kung fu today." Lin Yun looked at him calmly.

"I will never show mercy, take the move!"

After Zhang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he immediately kicked Lin Yun in a roundabout.

"Brother Zhiyuan has made a move!"

"This roundabout kick is so fierce! I have never seen Senior Brother Zhiyuan hit him so hard!"

"This roundabout kick is enough to break an ordinary person without protective gear, right?"

The students present were amazed.

The deputy curator also showed a satisfied smile. He thought to himself, Zhang Zhiyuan is worthy of a second-degree black belt, and the strongest student in their taekwondo hall.

"That kid doesn't look like he's going to make a move!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone saw that Lin Yun was standing there, not moving at all!
"Could it be that he was frightened and froze in place?"

Qin Shi knew that Lin Yun was skilled, but after seeing this scene, she couldn't help feeling worried.

in the field.

"Haha, court death!"

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't move at all, Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun hard in the chest with a ferocious roundabout kick.

However, the scene where Lin Yun was kicked down and injured in everyone's eyes did not happen.

On the contrary, after Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun, he flew out and hit the ground four meters away.

"Ow!"

Zhang Zhiyuan, who fell on the ground, suddenly screamed like a pig being killed.

What's happening here?
The students present were stunned!
"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" The deputy curator hurried over.

"Leg! My leg is broken! Hiss..."

Zhang Zhiyuan screamed and sucked in the air in pain.

The students present were shocked when they heard this sentence.

Kicking others with your feet, others are fine, but your own leg is broken?

God, is his body made of iron?

When they looked at Lin Yun's young figure again, they no longer dared to underestimate him, they were only shocked!

Lin Yun, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Zhiyuan and said calmly:
"Zhang Zhiyuan, as I said, I don't need to use my hands or legs to deal with you."

"you you……"

After Zhang Zhiyuan heard the words, his face was as ugly as eating shit.

Lin Yun glanced around, then calmly said:
"I'm saying now that Taekwondo is all about embroidering fists and legs. Do you have any opinions?"

All the students, including the deputy curator, lowered their heads and remained silent. The only sound in the venue was Zhang Zhiyuan's screams.

"Send him to the hospital." Lin Yun said calmly.

The deputy curator hurriedly arranged for someone to take Zhang Zhiyuan to the hospital.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was carried away, knew in his heart that his face was greatly humiliated, and he was humiliated in front of Qin Shi.

"Lin Yun, I can't stop talking to you!" Zhang Zhiyuan shouted after being carried away.

(End of this chapter)

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