Super Monk

The people in the Taekwondo Hall shout loudly, which immediately attracts many people who go shopping in the morning. Many people who go shopping in the morning also come to the Taekwondo Hall.

"What do they do in the morning?" A few passers-by peeped into the Taekwondo Hall and asked.

"Isn't this big black guy here to kick? He looks good and strong, but he's still injured in one hand. I don't think he can beat these Koreans? "

"I'm sure I won't win. In my opinion, this big black man is just a good looking thing. Although he's big and burly, he's actually an embroidered pillow. He's not good at using. Besides, the director of Taekwondo Hall is not an ordinary person. He is the leader of the backbone of Taekwondo in South Korea. He is very strong

"When they first came to the provincial capital, they even played in several martial arts schools. Even Zhenwei martial arts school, which used to be very famous in our provincial capital and has been open for nearly 50 years, was not their match. It's said that the owner of Zhenwei martial arts school was hurt and his heart was broken. He insisted on it until last year and had to close down! "

"It's a pity that Zhenwei martial arts school has been open for so many years. The owner of the school is very good. In the past, there were poor children who couldn't afford to pay tuition fees. He taught boxing for free, but he didn't expect to end up like this!" An older passer-by shook his head and said with a sigh.

"It's a pity that we are inferior to others. Our Chinese martial arts just can't do it. We blow it every day. Besides playing routine, we can't do it in actual combat at all!" Another young passer-by said with disapproval.

"I'm afraid this big black guy can't stand the feet of curator Jin. Curator Jin used to perform a kick to break the green brick. That's the real green brick, not the compressed saw foam board they use now!"

People inside and outside the Taekwondo Hall are talking, but Zhao Fugui is not moved. He stands in the center of the Taekwondo Hall and looks at Jin Jianxiong.

"Please

Jin Jianxiong bowed slightly to Zhao Fugui in the first World War in the center of the field, and then a great master's demeanor immediately came out of his body, which led the students of Taekwondo Hall to scream for support.

In the eyes of these students, Jin Jianxiong is their own master. Although he is Korean and Zhao Fugui is Chinese, now they look at Zhao Fugui with hostility and regard him as the enemy.

"Come on!" Zhao Fugui gently raised his hand to Jin Jianxiong as a salute. No matter whether he is an enemy or not, the bearing of the warrior should not be lost. To let these sticks know that China is the land of etiquette, it's not to bow and kneel every day to know etiquette, it's just a matter of strict hierarchy and soft bones.

"Damn it, you don't bow to the owner of the golden hall. It's not polite at all!" A Korean coach's face changed and yelled.

"That's the etiquette of your Korean Taekwondo. What does it have to do with me?" Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"Go down, don't disturb us!" Jin Jianxiong drank deeply. The Korean coach bowed to him and stepped back obediently.

"Huaxia people, if you give up now and terminate the contract with Mr. Liu obediently, I can let you leave with dignity!" Jin Jianxiong looked at Zhao Fugui and said in a deep voice, "to tell you the truth, what I practice is not competitive Taekwondo, but the actual taekwondo of ITF. I'm not dead but injured when I do it. I advise you to give up and leave here!"

The actual taekwondo of ITF is not Taekwondo for the purpose of competition, but Taekwondo for the purpose of killing the enemy to the maximum extent. The most popular place of this kind of Taekwondo is in North Korea, but it is not so popular in South Korea.

Actual Taekwondo is said to be very lethal, but every school of martial arts will say so about their actual combat ability, but in fact few can be as powerful as they blow.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you practice competitive Taekwondo or actual Taekwondo. Today you can let me step back, even if you win, I will not only leave here, but also terminate the contract with boss Liu! " Zhao Fugui said lightly.

"Well, you asked for it. You're hurt. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!" Jin Jianxiong snapped.

"But you lose. I hope you'd better leave. You Koreans are notoriously dishonest. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

"Shut up, we Koreans are the most trustworthy people. I will never allow you to insult us!" "If I lose, our Taekwondo Hall will leave here at once!" he said

"It's useless to have a loud voice. You can see immediately whether these Koreans are the most trustworthy people!" Zhao Fugui sneered and said to the onlookers outside the Taekwondo Hall.

"Come on!" Zhao Fugui put his uninjured left hand behind him and said, looking at Jin Jianxiong faintly.

"How dare you despise me! I'll let you know the power of taekwondo!" Looking at Zhao Fugui's appearance, Jin Jianxiong is furious.

Jin Jianxiong's heart is extremely arrogant. He always thinks that their Taekwondo is the world's first-class martial arts. If Taekwondo is the world's first-class martial arts, other martial arts in the world can only be regarded as the third class at most.

Even if Zhao Fugui was a master of Chinese martial arts, Jin Jianxiong would not allow him to belittle himself."Hey

Jin Jianxiong gave a fierce drink, immediately accelerated the run-up for a few steps, and then jumped up, with the help of the forward force to use the most powerful side swing kick in Taekwondo.

Jin Jianxiong's right leg kicks out, and the man rotates 280 degrees in the air. The inertia of the previous rush and the strength of his waist and abdomen instantly maximize his explosive power. He kicks Zhao Fugui's injured right hand hard to attack the enemy. In order to win, he wants to attack the most vulnerable part of the enemy.

He believes that his foot can be broken even if it is a concrete pillar, which is the power of actual Taekwondo.

Before Jin Jianxiong's foot arrived, the strong leg wind lifted Zhao Fugui's hair, and even made Zhao Fugui's skin tingle.

It's a pity that taekwondo is just based on the evolution of Chinese fake biography. No matter how strong the fake biography is, it can't be compared with the real one.

It's really good for Jin Jianxiong to bring a strong wind with his leg, but the fake pass is just that the leg wind comes first, while the real pass can make the enemy be attacked before they feel the leg wind. This is an intuitive difference between the real pass and the fake pass. The real pass can be faster than the wind, but the fake pass is never possible.

So Jin Jianxiong's foot seems powerful, but it is not worth mentioning in Zhao Fugui's eyes.

"How handsome Around a group of Taekwondo students see this handsome sharp foot suddenly excited scream.