Proud Sword God

Chapter 31 Tai Chi VS Taekwondo

The next day, news spread in Peking University: Wang Zhengyang, a third-degree black belt taekwondo master who was once known as a ghost, challenged a freshman named Long Ao. The time and place were at five o'clock this afternoon. gymnasium.

Who is Wang Zhengyang in Ghost Sorrow?Presumably, everyone in Peking University knows that he relies on the power of his family to run rampant in the school, and beats anyone who is unhappy. It is said that there was once a son of a rich businessman who offended Wang Zhengyang and was severely beaten by Wang Zhengyang. One meal almost killed him. In the end, the son of the rich businessman lay in the hospital for a month before recovering. After he recovered, the son of the rich businessman became more and more angry when he thought about it. The gangsters attacked Wang Zhengyang, but they were all solved by Wang Zhengyang with bare hands. When Wang Zhengyang found out that the mastermind behind the scenes was the son of the rich businessman, he immediately ordered someone to arrest him, and finally killed him brutally.

So far, in Peking University, except for a few really rich and powerful young ladies and young masters, few people dare to provoke Wang Zhengyang. Wang Zhengyang is regarded as a bully in the school and has done bad things a lot. The identity behind him, the school can't expel Wang Zhengyang, the most is to persuade him.

The news that Ghost Seeing Worry Wang Zhengyang picked the novice Long Ao caused a great uproar in the school. Everyone was talking about this matter. Unexpectedly, no one supported Long Ao, and some good-natured people even started gambling stalls in private. Wang Zhengyang's odds were [-] to [-], and Long Ao's odds were [-] to [-].

At [-]:[-] p.m., in Peking University Gymnasium.Wang Zhengyang has a group of brothers who eat and drink with him. In order to please Wang Zhengyang, these people have already organized a large number of people to come to the gymnasium to cheer. Everyone holds a small red flag in their hands, which reads: Wang Zhengyang will win .

Apart from these people, the gymnasium has long been packed with people who came to watch the battle. There were even one or two teachers inside, including Ye Zhujing, the beautiful class teacher. When she learned that Long Ao was about to compete with Wang Zhengyang, she decided with great interest Come, Ye Zhujing really wants to see if Long Ao is as capable as he said, if he is a waste talking nonsense, then it is not worth Ye Zhujing's attention!

As soon as five o'clock arrived, Wang Zhengyang, a ghost, walked into the gymnasium wearing a white taekwondo suit, posed in a very stupid pose, waved his hands at the audience, and shouted: "I, Wang Zhengyang, are the best!" , invincible, invincible”

"Brother, we support you, come on." "Brother, beat that kid named Long Ao to death, and let him taste your iron fist."

Two or three of Wang Zhengyang's brothers shouted happily, and led by them, Wang Zhengyang's supporters also rushed to shout: "Wang Zhengyang must win, Wang Zhengyang must win!"

At this moment, Long Ao also came in from the door. He was wearing a set of black Chinese practice clothes today. From the moment he entered the gymnasium, he had a charming smile on his face. No matter how the audience scolded him, This smile never disappeared. In Long Ao's heart, he thought that those who scolded him now were all blind-eyed idiots, and he would use his actual actions to tell them what makes a man and what makes a tough man.

"Long Ao, you brat, if you dare to be an enemy of our elder brother, you are looking for your own death."

"Brother, beat this kid up and make him kneel down and apologize to you."

"Tch, Long Ao is this brat who has no four bones, I bet he won't be able to last 5 minutes in Wang Zhengyang's hands, hahaha"

Hearing these insulting words to Long Ao, the ferocious smile on Wang Zhengyang's face became wider. He strode forward, stared at Long Ao fiercely, and said disdainfully: "Long Ao, I never thought you would really dare to come. Let you taste what is the taste of survival but not death."

"Wang Zhengyang, who gave you the moniker you ghost?" Wang Zhengyang replied triumphantly, "This nickname was given to those who were once defeated by me."

"Brother doesn't think so, those people must be trash, otherwise why can't even deal with you." Long Ao said angrily.

"Long Ao, you're looking for death. Since you're here, then prepare to come in vertically and go out horizontally! If my young master beats you to the point of crying, I will bark like a dog." A cold light reflected in Wang Zhengyang's eyes, holding his hand Clenching his fists, he stared at Long Ao's gritted teeth.

"Come on! Brother wait."

"Long Ao, the rule of today's martial arts competition is to beat the opponent to the ground and get up to win, how about it?"

"No problem, I will use the Chinese martial art Taijiquan to deal with your country's Taekwondo today." Huoyun Jianshen entered Taoism with martial arts, and he was a martial arts idiot back then. He collected all the martial arts in the world, and Tai Chi is one of them. Well, Long Ao is the inheritor of Huoyun Sword God, so he will naturally know Tai Chi, and today is the time for Tai Chi to show its prowess. "

"Tai Chi, bullshit, in the world only Taekwondo is the worst." Wang Zhengyang sneered and said disdainfully.

"Well, Taijiquan is so useless in your eyes, today I will teach Taijiquan to you, a bastard who has forgotten all the classics." Long Ao cursed.

"Don't talk nonsense, try this young master's kick."

Wang Zhengyang yelled, rushed up, raised his leg and kicked Long Ao's abdomen vigorously.

Long Ao made a gesture of Taijiquan. When the heavy leg came, Long Ao's right hand swiped to the right to completely eliminate Wang Zhengyang's leg strength. Wang Zhengyang only felt that he was kicking on the sponge, and he couldn't help following the movement A gentle force fell to the right. If he hadn't really had two skills, he would have made a fool of himself in the first round, and Wang Zhengyang would have no place to save his face.

"Wang Zhengyang, have you tasted the experience of Taijiquan?" Long Ao asked amusedly.

The unsuccessful attack made Wang Zhengyang feel very shameless, but when he heard Long Ao's mocking words, Wang Zhengyang's heart became even more angry, his eyes were red, like a wounded and crazy lion: "Long Ao, don't be complacent!" It's too early, this is just the beginning, and I won't be merciful in the future, you just wait to bear my anger!"

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Zhengyang yelled and rushed to Long Ao's side with a stride. With all his strength, he was about to hit Long Ao's face with a straight punch.

Long Ao smiled strangely: "The third form of Taijiquan, the white crane spreads its wings." Then he swung his palm to block Wang Zhengyang's straight punch, and his right fist landed on Wang Zhengyang's chest.

Wang Zhengyang took a few steps back, his expression changed, he snorted, stared at Long Ao viciously, and said with a strange smile: "Long Ao, I never thought you would have two tricks, you have completely angered me, I will not let you go, Hahaha"

Next, Wang Zhengyang soared into the air, turned a few somersaults in mid-air, raised his leg and kicked Long Ao's neck. The friction between the thigh and the air produced a whirring sound. One can imagine the power of this blow. How big is it, if you kick someone, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. It seems that Wang Zhengyang has already launched a murderous plan.

"Looking for death." Long Ao cursed secretly, and the No.14 form of Taijiquan, Shuangfeng Guaner, was used. His right hand clasped Wang Zhengyang's feet. Long Ao took a step back. Taking advantage of the momentum, Wang Zhengyang fell in a straight line. Long Ao A look of cruelty flashed in Ao's eyes, his right hand let go of Wang Zhengyang's foot, he treated his body in the same way as a man, suddenly rose up, stepped on Wang Zhengyang's body, and was oppressed by gravity, saying that it was too late Soon, Wang Zhengyang fell heavily on the ground, the blood in his body surged, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, this is the reason why Long Ao's men were merciful, otherwise Wang Zhengyang's little life would have been lost long ago.

The audience around were all stunned when they saw this scene, they opened their mouths wide and did not close them for a long time, especially those brothers of Wang Zhengyang, their eyes were filled with incredulity. In their minds, Wang Zhengyang is a master of the third-degree black belt in Taekwondo. It is a matter of course that Peking University should be the number one master, and there is definitely a future in following Wang Zhengyang, because no one is Wang Zhengyang's opponent. Ghost Seeing Sorrow Wang Zhengyang was seriously injured, and he personally defeated the myth of invincibility in their hearts. For a moment, these people felt that the sky was falling, and they couldn't accept this fact at all.

The three daughters Zhong Wuyan, Wang Siru, and Zhang Lina stayed in the lively crowd. Seeing Long Ao being so strong, the three daughters felt their eyes brighten. Men can't feel it, which has a lot of appeal to them.

"Siru, do you think this is true? Long Ao actually defeated Wang Zhengyang of Gui Jianchou so easily." Zhong Wuyan asked incredulously after recovering.

"You're stupid! The facts are right in front of you, don't you think it's true?" Wang Siru stared at Long Ao intently, with all kinds of looks on his face.

"Long Ao's skill is so powerful. It can be seen that this is not his real strength. He must not be an ordinary person. I know this man for sure. No one can compete with me." Zhang Lina said domineeringly.

"Such an excellent man, this lady is also sure to make friends, ha ha!"

"No, no, you can't compete with me. I was the first to discover Long Ao's treasure, so if you want to know it, you have to get to know it first. None of you can compete with me. Whoever fights with me, I am in a hurry."

Ye Zhujing stood quietly in a corner, looked at Long Ao who was domineering and domineering in the middle, smiled mysteriously, and said to herself: "Long Ao is really interesting, I love his The interest is getting bigger and bigger, and I look forward to more exciting performances from him in the future.”

Looking at the entire gymnasium, the one with the most complicated expression is Zhang Meimei. Wang Zhengyang has been pestering her all the time. She knows that Wang Zhengyang is not a good person, so she has never given him a good face. Whenever she thinks of what Long Ao has done to her, Zhang Meimei It's not enough to be resentful, so Zhang Meimei found Wang Zhengyang, hoping to use Wang Zhengyang's hand to beat Long Ao fiercely and let Long Ao remember this lesson. Zhang Meimei, who was watching the show, was deeply shocked when she saw Long Ao easily and seriously injured Wang Zhengyang. She never thought that Long Ao was really an animal pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The loss was so miserable that he might not even be able to lift his head up in front of Long Ao in the future.

Long Ao made fun of Wang Zhengyang, looked at his miserable appearance, and sneered softly: "Wang Zhengyang, didn't you just say that Taekwondo is the most terrible martial art in the world? You also said that Taijiquan is bullshit, how about it? It tastes good!"

"Long, Long Ao, you, don't be complacent, I, I haven't lost yet, let's continue." The hatred in Wang Zhengyang's heart!He never imagined that Long Ao was actually a guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He thought that the reason why he lost so quickly and miserably was all because of his carelessness. If he loses this time, then Wang Zhengyang will be fine at Peking University His face became king again. For him, living like this was meaningless, so he couldn't afford to lose. Wang Zhengyang stumbled up while cursing, the red blood stains on the white taekwondo uniform were particularly glaring.

Wang Zhengyang covered his chest with his right hand, walked forward slowly, panting and said: "Long Ao, I haven't lost yet, don't be too happy, we come again, I will beat you to the ground"

"Don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I'm talking about people like you." Long Ao could tell at a glance that Wang Zhengyang was only strong on the outside, but in fact, he had already died. "Wang Zhengyang, you really overestimated your capabilities. Now I can defeat you with one finger. If you don't believe me, just watch."

After saying this, Long Ao smiled strangely, imitating Wang Zhengyang's way of walking, and slowly came to Wang Zhengyang's side. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Long Ao stretched out a finger and gently touched Wang Zhengyang's head. At the last point, Wang Zhengyang fell to the ground as if his strength had been drained.

powerful!It's so powerful!

This sentence is the most appropriate to describe Long Ao.

Seeing this scene, the person who had been bullied by Wang Zhengyang couldn't help shouting loudly: "Long Ao, you are a great hero, we will always support you."

In this exciting atmosphere, the rest of the people applauded in no particular order. No matter what happened, Long Ao had already conquered everyone with his strength, and the strong were always worthy of respect.

Long Ao raised his eyes to look around everyone, raised his hand and made a gesture of silence, and said loudly: "Everyone, Taekwondo is just adapted from Chinese martial arts. Remember, we are a Chinese, and there are dragons flowing in our bodies." Blood, never forget the roots, only Chinese martial arts is the strongest in the world."

"Chinese martial arts are the strongest."

"Chinese martial arts are famous all over the world."

There was another enthusiastic applause in the gymnasium. In the eyes of everyone, Long Ao was hooked on the word patriotism again. Many people thought that Long Ao was a good young man with ability and ambition!
(End of this chapter)