The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 164 You Are a [-]

Chen Hao doubted Yang Jikuan's Taekwondo strength, and Yang Jikuan was very upset when he heard this.

This is the same as when a man is suspected by a woman of being incompetent in bed.

No matter what Yang Jikuan said, he was one of the best Taekwondo masters in the club. He was proud and arrogant. In his eyes, Chen Hao was a weakling, a rookie who couldn't fight back even if he was punched.

Now that he is suspected of his strength by the rookie, the expression on his face is of course not very good.

"If you take off your clothes and give me a red belt, then I will be a master of the red belt in Taekwondo." Chen Hao said disdainfully.

Anyone with a little brain can see that he is deliberately using the provocative method, but Yang Jikuan's brain really followed the shit, and he was really provocative.

He snorted a puff of gas from his nostrils, raised his eyebrows and said to Chen Hao: "Hmph, I think you really don't want to die if you don't enter the Yellow River, wait for me and my brothers to show you a wave, let you know what to do Terrifying strength!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jikuan said to the three club members following him: "Line up according to the usual formation during training. The space in the corridor is relatively small. Let's show a few of the most basic ones. Hurry up!"

"Yes, brother wide!"

Within a few seconds, the four of Yang Jikuan had already lined up in the corridor, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very serious, as if they were carrying guns and preparing to go to the battlefield.

The students who were doing their homework quietly in the classroom couldn't hold back any more. With a few "swipes", the windows near the windows were all opened, and most of them crowded to the windows excitedly, sticking their heads out to look at the students curiously. Looking down the corridor.

After all, homework is a particularly boring thing. Now there is a taekwondo performance in the corridor. For many students who are feeling bored, it is as fresh as watching a circus.

"Ha!" With a sound, the four of Yang Jikuan made a forward kick in unison, and kicked the high-lifted leg directly to the same height as the top of the head.

This is the most basic training movement in Taekwondo. It tests the flexibility of ligaments. For those who have never practiced Taekwondo, the degree of difficulty of this movement is already relatively large.

"My Cao, wonderful!"

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Immediately afterwards, Yang Jikuan and the others performed several basic Taekwondo moves, including whirlwind kick, backspin kick and jump kick.

A series of movements were done in one go, unrestrained and neat. Between punches and kicks, there were bursts of fierce whirlwinds. It can be seen that there is indeed some strength.

The people in the classroom were completely overwhelmed. Some of them ran out of the classroom and stood in the corridor to watch Yang Jikuan's performance from a close distance.

There are also some students who lied in front of the class teacher and did not bring their mobile phones to school. At this time, they also took out their mobile phones and turned on the recording function.

Chen Hao leaned on the railing of the corridor, watching Yang Jikuan, a bastard, perform taekwondo hard, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Judging from the current situation of Yang Jikuan, he seems to have forgotten that the purpose of coming to Class [-] to find Chen Hao is to beat him up, not to give a performance after get off work.

"Hmph, do you see clearly?"

After showing a few basic Taekwondo moves, Yang Jikuan took a breath, looked at Chen Hao and asked proudly.

Chen Hao nodded, pretending to admire and said: "Awesome, old iron, this wave of operations is 6 to fly."

"Brother Kuan, I think the current situation seems to be a bit off topic." A boy standing behind Yang Jikuan cautiously reminded him.

"Where is the problem? This Caibi doesn't believe in the strength of our Taekwondo club. Isn't it wrong for us to show him one?"

Yang Jikuan finished speaking as a matter of course, and then slapped his forehead suddenly and shouted: "I'm sorry, no, I asked you to come here to beat people, why did I take the lead in performing?"

He was so angry that his whole face turned green, and just as he raised his fist to settle accounts with Chen Hao, all the heads poking out of the window screamed anxiously.

"Old man, come one more!"

"The audience in the live broadcast room are still waiting, old iron, don't disappoint, continue your performance!"

"Just now I seemed to hear the sound of the crotch being torn. Whose pants are torn?"

"Greetings to your balls!"

When Yang Jikuan heard this group of yelling, his face suddenly became gloomy like Bao Qingtian, he clenched his fists tightly, rushed to Chen Hao and said, "Caibi, if you want to go to the garage, see if I don't kill you! "

Chen Hao tilted his head and dodged a punch, then looked at Yang Jikuan with the eyes of a fool and said: "I know you are going to kill me, if I still go to the garage with you, then I am a fool? "

"Caibi, I knew you wouldn't dare!" Yang Jikuan's eyes were full of disdain.

Chen Hao yawned, and said flatly: "A man can bend and stretch, and a man who strikes without thinking about his brain is a reckless man."

"You say I'm a reckless man?" Yang Jikuan immediately became unhappy.

Although his academic performance is not excellent, he can still be ranked in the middle of the class every time he takes the exam. He must be unhappy to say that he is a reckless man.

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "You are not a reckless man, at best you are an idiot."

When Yang Jikuan heard this, a dazed expression appeared on his face, probably because he was angry. For a while, he couldn't understand what Chen Hao meant by "[-]".

"You guys, do you understand what Caibi said?" He turned his head and asked the members behind him.

A member behind him thought for a while and replied cautiously: "Brother Kuan, I think I may have guessed it, but I'm afraid you will get angry if I say it."

"Say."

The boy swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Kuan, two hundred and five plus 38 is exactly two eighty-eight. He is scolding you."

"Paralyzed."

It was only then that Yang Jikuan realized what it meant. When he first heard Chen Hao say [-], he thought it was the skin of a hero in Glory of Kings.

Being pointed at and scolded in person is definitely unbearable. Taking advantage of the time before school is over, he feels that it is necessary to show Chen Hao a little color.

"Okay, it's okay if you don't go to the garage, don't think that I won't dare to mess with you because I'm in the teaching building."

He moved his wrist twice, raised his leg with a sneer, and kicked Chen Hao directly on the head with a sharp whirlwind kick.

Chen Hao immediately bent down, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Yang Jikuan's crotch, his fists as hard as steel were clenched tightly.

Even if Bodhidharma's Iron Fist skill is not activated, Yang Jikuan can be beaten until he loses control of his urine for half a month just by punching him in the crotch with ordinary force.

If Bodhidharma's Iron Fist skill is turned on, the power will be unimaginable.

Chen Hao half-closed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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