Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 46 Teacher Zhao hits ten each!

"Young man, hurry up and apologize."

"Don't talk nonsense in the future, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth."

"When you're a keyboard warrior online, it's fine to say hello. Offline, you dare to say that people's Taekwondo is full of punches and legs. Isn't this just looking for a face!"

"Hehe, they don't even think about it. Taekwondo can become an Olympic sport, so how could it be so beautiful?"

"..."

Watching the parents and other passers-by, he said a word to you.

Zhou Shen didn't want to pay attention to these ignorant people, and turned around to leave.

Who knew that the Hall Master Zhao blocked his way sideways, "Do you want to leave without apologizing?"

"Yes, sorry!"

"Hurry up and apologize!"

The parents of the students had to be reasonable and unforgiving, and helped the curator Zhao to block Zhou Shen's front, back, left, and right roads, and they all looked filled with righteous indignation, as if he had done something extraordinary.

This is the blind obedience of the collective. It was a small matter, but it was nothing more than saying that Taekwondo is a show of fists and legs, and it is normal to laugh it off.

But in such an atmosphere, coupled with Zhao's help, everyone felt as if they had been greatly insulted.

Zhou Shen even suspected that a group of "outraged" students' parents would rush up and beat him if the head of the Zhao hall was provocative with words.

An unknown fire rose in Zhou Shen's heart, and he said coldly, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

After speaking, he walked towards the ring.

I have practiced for several days, just to test it in actual combat.

Hall Master Zhao at the back froze for a moment, and then an imperceptible sinister color flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he wouldn't insist on competing with the opponent just because the opponent said that Taekwondo is a show of fists and legs, and he is not seriously ill.

The main purpose is to use this to improve the reputation, and then recruit students.

In 2017, Yang Zhijie, the boxing coach of Huaijiang City, beat Gao Hongxue, a traditional martial arts coach, not only discredited the word "martial arts" in Huaijiang City, but also made Yang Zhijie famous. Absolutely.

Now Yang Zhijie is not only the president of the Huaijiang City Boxing Association, but also opened a chain of boxing gyms, which can be described as gaining both fame and fortune.

On the other hand, he has won several championships and runners-up in taekwondo competitions, but he was not as good as Yang Zhijie, who was born in a wild way.

Because of this, he wants to expand his popularity through marketing to achieve both fame and fortune.

Unfortunately, Zhou Shen became his stepping stone.

Hall Master Zhao followed Zhou Shen to the ring slowly.

The students' parents and customers surrounding the taekwondo gymnasium were surrounded by water, with three floors inside and three floors outside.

People who were shopping in the mall came to watch the news one after another, and even many shop assistants ran over, and there was a huge crowd of people.

Many people couldn't squeeze in, so they had to take the elevator to the second floor.

And the customers on the third and fourth floors above were also lying on the side of the fence to watch.

Today is Sunday, the gymnasium on the fifth floor is overcrowded, and there is an endless stream of people coming to train.

"Hey, hey, come and see, someone is fighting in the Taekwondo hall on the first floor!"

"Who is with whom?"

"where?"

"Hahaha... I heard that the other party came to kick the hall, and said that Taekwondo is a show of fists and legs. Zhao Yinjian was so angry that the two sides were ready to fight."

"Awesome! I have long thought that Zhao Yinjian was not pleasing to my eyes. I hope that hero can help me beat her up hard."

"Hurry up, go down and have a look..."

The people in the gym who were already working out ran out one after another.

The fifth floor is too far to see clearly, and many people take the elevator to the second, third and fourth floors.

Someone took out their mobile phone and could see clearly after zooming in.

At this time, in the Taekwondo ring on the first floor, a staff member threw a pair of protective gear and gloves to Zhou Shen.

Zhao Yinjian, that is, the owner of the Zhao pavilion, also began to wear protective gear.

While wearing it, he pretended to be very graceful and said: "I will give you another chance. Now you tell the audience that you are wrong. What you just said is nonsense. Let this matter go."

Zhou Shen put on the protective gear and gloves, and felt a little nervous. After all, it is impossible not to be nervous when it is the first time to fight with someone.

But losers don't lose. Besides, anyway, he is now the honorary head coach of Huaijiang Martial Arts Association. If he admits defeat without a fight, what does it sound like?

Two fists collided.

"No need. Come on!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Yinjian sneered.

A young man in his twenties at the nearby Taekwondo Hall acted as a referee and briefly explained the rules of the game, such as no hits to the back of the head, no hits below the waistline or on the back.

After all, Zhou Shen does not practice Taekwondo professionally. There is no need to talk about the detailed competition rules in Taekwondo. If you talk too much, people will not remember it.

"I shouted to stop, stop immediately, do you understand?"

"clear."

After the referee finished explaining the rules, he looked at Zhao Yinjian again, and after receiving Zhao Yinjian's instruction that he could start, he raised his hand and said, "Okay, let's start!"

As a Taekwondo champion, Zhao Yinjian looked down on passers-by like Zhou Shen in his heart, but he was not careless at all. On the contrary, he was very cautious. He kept walking and testing with his feet on the ring, looking for opportunities to attack.

After all, it would be embarrassing for Zhou Shen to lose at most, but if he lost, it would not only be embarrassing, but even lose his face.

A dignified taekwondo coach, and a former champion, can't beat a passerby. How can others let children come to him to sign up to learn taekwondo?

While Zhao Yinjian was probing, Zhou Shen was also on high alert.

Soon, Zhao Yinjian launched an attack, kicking Zhou Shen's waist and abdomen with a side kick.

Zhou Shen found that his agility was very high, almost when Zhao Yinjian twisted his waist, he had already sensed it in advance.

When the opponent's leg kicked towards him, he moved slightly to the side, and easily avoided his leg.

And Zhao Yinjian is really good. He seems to have already calculated it. When Zhou Shen avoided the side kick with his right leg, a backspin kick with his left leg followed closely, bringing a strong wind towards him. Zhou Shen swept over with the side face wearing the protective gear.

It has to be said that this trick is very insidious.

If it is an ordinary person who has not practiced, 100% will be recruited.

But for Zhou Shen, such a small combo is simply trivial.

He can perform up to eight moves in a row with Xingyiquan, and each move is fatal, so he has been on guard for a long time.

When the backspin kick came, Zhou Shen could easily dodge it, but in order to feel the power of Taekwondo, he not only had beautiful legs, but also took the initiative to take half a step forward, and then raised his left arm to block it.

"boom--"

A muffled sound.

Zhao Yinjian's leg successfully kicked Zhou Shen's arm.

"what!"

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

Then there was another burst of crackling applause.

"Wow, Mr. Zhao is so handsome!"

"See, Taekwondo champions are not bragging. Ordinary people are no match for three or five."

"Three or five? You look down on Mr. Zhao too much. A dozen or so may not be able to beat Mr. Zhao. Look at how well-developed thigh muscles Mr. Zhao is. You must keep your strength, otherwise you can kick someone to death."

"Of course! What Taekwondo talks about is that hands are like two doors, and you hit people with your feet. Aren't your legs powerful..."

Just as the parents of the students onlookers were touting, Zhou Shen stepped back quickly.

He clenched his fist and felt his muscles, bones, and flesh, and found that his arm was slightly numb from the shock, but it returned to normal in an instant.

I couldn't help but want to laugh.

"It's a shame I was nervous just now! This Zhao Yinjian does have something, but not much! Let alone a Taekwondo champion, if you come to a Sanda coach or a boxing coach, the strength in your legs is definitely better than it."

Some thoughts flashed in Zhou Shen's mind.

Zhao Yinjian then made a few more tentative moves, but after Zhou Shen got used to it, he found that the opponent's attack speed was too slow and full of loopholes. He could even easily grab his feet and throw him upside down.

Seeing that Zhao Yinjian swept over with another kick, he didn't bother to continue playing with the other party.

With a stride and Bengquan, his body took two steps forward.

In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be panning in the past, and even the camera cannot capture his trajectory.

The boxing scriptures say: Bengquan's intention is in Dadun, and the news will determine the world!

You said: The body is like a crossbow, the bow is like an arrow, and it's too slow to hit it!

The "Da Dun" here is the Dadun point, which belongs to the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, and is located on the outer side of the big toe, 0.1 inch beside the corner of the nail root.

And "message" refers to force.

The meaning of the combination of these two sentences is that once Bengquan is exerted, it will be as fast as lightning like a crossbow arrow, and the world will be determined with one punch!

After Zhou Shen got close to Zhao Yinjian, he slumped his waist and shoulders, his shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped, and his fist smashed like a bead, hitting his chest protector.

"Clap" sound.

Zhao Yinjian, who weighed more than 70 kilograms, was punched more than three meters away. Like a rolling gourd, he rolled several times on the ring and hit the wooden wall next to the guardrail before stopping.

(End of this chapter)