President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 300 Worse than trash!
  It's too disrespectful to send someone who looks like a high school student to challenge the Excellence Martial Arts School!
  Master Zhuo's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Zhuo Yang, don't let me down!"

Zhuo Yang is his most powerful disciple. Even if he is placed in Tianhai City, he is considered very good. When dealing with a high school student, Master Zhuo only feels a bit bullying.

But they are arrogant and they found it themselves!

Zhuo Yang walked to the center of the field and bowed in salute, while Jin Zhixuan slowly walked over, paying no attention to Zhuo Yang.

His face was full of disdain, and he didn't even want to look at Zhuo Yang again. That arrogant look made Zhuo Yang feel angry instantly.

"To deal with them, Jin Zhixuan alone is enough." Park Dasheng glanced at Master Zhuo and others, and shook his head disdainfully, "It's too bad, it's too bad, I don't even have the desire to take action. Your Chinese martial arts are really Very disappointing.”

When Master Zhuo heard this, his face became even more ugly, and Zhuo Yang snorted coldly and yelled: "If you speak rudely, you are seeking death!"

He shouted loudly, and the Tiger Fist exploded instantly. He stepped firmly on his feet and swung his fists out, the Tiger Fist was full of power!
  After a few steps, he rushed in front of Jin Zhixuan and punched out with extraordinary momentum. Jin Zhixuan took two steps back, turned around deftly, and avoided Zhuo Yang's fist.

boom!
  Zhuo Yang didn't stop, chasing after him with punches. He was very powerful and punched very fast, but Jin Zhixuan was unhurried and extremely flexible, dodging left and right, assuming an offensive and defensive posture.

He jumped back and forth on tiptoes, staring directly at Zhuo Yang's fist, not panicking at all.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Zhuo Yang pursued the attack without slacking off, but Jin Zhixuan was extremely dexterous, dodged Zhuo Yang's attack, and punched Zhuo Yang, hitting Zhuo Yang's chest. The shock made Zhuo Yang take two steps back, making him even more angry. stand up!
  "You can't even defeat a high school student. Is this your national martial art?" Park Dasheng shook his head and looked at Gu Feng and said, "Young Master Gu, it seems that the next challenge is unnecessary. I'm worried that I can't help but laugh at you. .”

Gu Feng said nothing, still maintaining a gentle smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all.

Master Zhuo's face was even more ugly. He could see that Zhuo Yang in the center of the field had fallen behind. He was already his most powerful disciple. If they all lost, he would have to go up alone.

This group of people has some strength, but they are too arrogant!
  When you open your mouth, you don’t even pay attention to the Chinese martial arts. It’s really too much!

"Snapped!"

Jin Zhixuan punched again, faster and more agile than Zhuo Yang. He was shaking left and right, but Zhuo Yang was not used to it at all. Before he had time to react, Jin Zhixuan punched him on the shoulder again, making him lose his balance.

Seeing this opportunity, Jin Zhixuan's eyes burst out with a ruthless light, and he suddenly jumped up, his knees suddenly pushed up, and hit Zhuo Yang's lower abdomen. He immediately knocked Zhuo Yang away and fell to the ground, covering his head. The pain in my lower abdomen is excruciating!

"Zhuo Yang!" Master Zhuo's face turned black, "It's so despicable, you actually attacked the third party!"

Jin Zhixuan remained expressionless: "If he were my enemy, I would have killed him long ago."

Master Zhuo gritted his teeth and immediately asked someone to help Zhuo Yang down. His face was full of anger and he was attacking people's vital points. Is this still a sparring match?
  Too bad!
  He snorted coldly, walked onto the stage, and glanced at Park Dasheng. After teaching such a disciple, he would be a teacher!

"If you don't have good intentions, your martial arts practice is also a disaster!" Master Zhuo shouted, raising his hand, "Boy, come on!"

He was not polite at all to such people.

Jin Zhixuan's eyes narrowed and his face darkened. Seeing Director Zhuo do it himself, he became even more excited.

Like a fierce tiger, he suddenly rushed out, dodging left and right, trying to deceive Master Zhuo, but Master Zhuo saw through it at a glance, and kicked Jin Zhixuan hard in the chest with a whip!

Snapped--!
  Jin Zhixuan flew backwards and hit the floor. His face suddenly turned pale, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You alone dare to despise the Chinese martial arts? You don't know the heights of heaven and earth!" Master Zhuo snorted coldly, glanced at Park Dasheng and roared, "Next!"

Master Zhuo hopes that Park Dasheng will directly stand up and compete with him, a so-called master, and let him know that he alone has no right to underestimate the Chinese martial arts!

Park Dasheng just snorted and still had no intention of taking action. He glanced at Master Zhuo and felt even more disdainful when he saw that the curator had been brought up so quickly: "Jin Zhiyang, come on."

The burly man standing next to him was 1.9 meters tall. A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth and he walked out swaggeringly.

"Please advise!" Master Zhuo snorted and stretched out a hand.

Everyone was staring at the center of the field, and Gu Feng was even more interested. Master Zhuo was indeed the curator, and he was really strong. He even defeated Jin Zhixuan with one move.

Wu Bin, who was standing next to him, shook his head secretly. Jin Zhixuan was just a high school student and his strength was nothing. But Jin Zhiyang was far more powerful than him. Master Zhuo was afraid that he would lose.

It seems that this so-called outstanding martial arts gym can be closed from now on.

Jin Zhiyang shook his head and rubbed his joints, making a crackling sound all over his body. The smile on his lips was clearly disdain.

He looked at Master Zhuo and didn't take action. Instead, he stretched out his finger and hooked him, which was full of provocation!

"Insanity!"

Master Zhuo was furious. As a respected master, when would he be provoked like this by a young man!

He roared, and the Tiger and Crane Double Fist immediately erupted, and the powerful momentum surged like a tide, extremely violent.

Jin Zhiyang, on the other hand, was not in a hurry, he would dodge nimbly if he put his foot down. He was taller and bigger, but he was more nimble than Jin Zhixuan.

Dodging Master Zhuo's fist, he rushed to Master Zhuo's side in the next moment and kicked him sideways. Master Zhuo immediately retreated and his face became cautious.

In just one confrontation, Master Zhuo could feel that this Jin Zhiyang was not simple!
  Just when he was still stunned, Jin Zhiyang had disappeared. With a speed like a rocket, he rushed to Master Zhuo's door and smashed his fists like raindrops!
  "Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

……

The attack was fierce and did not give Master Zhuo a chance to breathe. The force was powerful and overbearing, like a madman.

boom--!
  Master Zhuo couldn't react in time and was hit hard on the chest. He couldn't breathe. He screamed, flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master!" A group of people gathered around, nervous.

Park Dasheng shook his head: "Disappointed, so disappointing!"

Jin Zhiyang also snorted coldly and said in blunt Chinese: "Garbage, it is indeed garbage. With such a level, you still dare to open a restaurant to recruit disciples. You are really embarrassed."

Being humiliated by Jin Zhiyang, Master Zhuo was even more angry and his face turned red.

"Every mouthful is rubbish. A person of your caliber is worse than rubbish in my eyes!"

Outside the door, Su Han's face darkened, he glanced at the people, walked to Master Zhuo and helped him up, "Master Zhuo, sit down first, there is no need to be angry with this beast."

Su Han raised his head, two rays of light emitted from his eyes. Wu Bin, who was standing next to Gu Feng, couldn't help but be shocked!
  　Chapter 5 is here!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)