Ultimate Divine Doctor

Feng Ming retreated back a few steps to distance himself from Chen Hui. While moving his body, he said to Chen Hui: "Brat, don't blame me for not reminding you, although I am now a Red Ribbon of Taekwondo, I am about to change into a Red and Black Ribbon."

As we all know, Taekwondo learners wear different color belts around their waists. They are often referred to as ribbon, which represents different levels of the learner.

The levels of Taekwondo ranged from low to high. The color bands around the waist were white, yellow, yellow, yellow, green, green, blue, blue, red, black, and black.

The lowest white belt represented purity and cleanliness, which meant that the purpose of practicing Taekwondo was pure, not for some illegitimate purpose. At the same time, it also represented that the new domain of practicing Taekwondo was still blank, like a piece of white paper waiting to be added.

Starting with the white band, the level of each time increased to a corresponding level, after the examination will change the appropriate color band.

The red belt on Feng Ming's waist signified that he was in a certain degree of danger, and could be considered as being on guard.

As for the red and black belts that Feng Ming was talking about, it not only represented a higher level, it also represented another level, because the red and black belts were usually referred to as "halves".

From the white belt all the way to the red and black belts were called ranks, and the final black belt was called segments.

The red and black belt was in the middle of a transformation from a level to a segment, which was why it was called a half segment.

With Feng Ming's current level of strength, he was actually already in the half of the red and black belts. It was just that he hadn't passed the examination and hadn't changed the red and black belts yet.

Chen Hui did not know about all these, but Chen Hui knew about the characteristics of the Taekwondo, and said: "I am not clear on the levels of the Taekwondo, but I know that the characteristics of the Taekwondo are mainly leg techniques, fists and legs are used together, and techniques are used to pursue power, speed and effect. If that's the case, then let's see who has the stronger leg technique, and who has the stronger strength and speed."

Feng Ming sneered: "Arrogant!"

As Feng Ming spoke, he took up a stance, let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Chen Hui.

Feng Ming's loud shout was also one of the special characteristics of Taekwondo. He emphasized on breathing, and spoke loudly: In the practice of Taekwondo, one needed to give off an imposing aura, and practitioners would often display their might with their loud and intimidating voice.

It was just that, in Chen Hui's opinion, it was just a bluff.

Before Feng Ming could even reach Chen Hui, he had already leaped up and slashed towards Chen Hui's head.

Chopping down was a Taekwondo technique. The purpose of this technique was to not get too close, to borrow the power of jumping up from the ground, to use the heel of the foot to borrow the strength of the human body to fall and to attack the enemy.

"It's too flashy!" Chen Hui said softly, he did not dodge, but raised his leg high up, in an independent posture, his right leg kicked straight up, straight above his head.

Feng Ming's kick was timely and perfect. Feng Ming's move was already old enough, he was unable to change his move. As expected, Chen Hui's kick landed on Feng Ming's right calf.

With a "bang" sound, Feng Ming was kicked to the ground.

The person's calf was covered in flesh, so being hit would not cause much damage, but the pain was unavoidable. When Feng Ming stood up, he staggered and almost fell to the ground again.

Feng Ming bent his waist, and could not help but rub his calves. At the same time, he looked at Chen Hui warily, afraid that Chen Hui would attack him at this moment.

Chen Hui stood in place and did not move. He said to Feng Ming: "Like I said before, I will give you a chance to change your choice. You can change your choice now!"

Before Feng Ming could say anything, Zhou Sheng shouted loudly from the side: "Everyone go, this brat is here to humiliate our Taekwondo Society, beat him to death!"

As Zhou Sheng shouted, he rushed towards Chen Hui.

With someone leading the way, the other members of Taekwondo Society also rushed over.

In the end, it became a group fight.

"Bam!" With a loud sound, Zhou Sheng, who had rushed up first, was kicked in the lower abdomen by Chen Hui, and directly knelt down while clutching his stomach.

Zhou Sheng felt as if his lower abdomen was hit by a speeding car.

His strength and speed, was precisely what Chen Hui was good at. Even though he was being attacked by a group of Taekwondo Society members, Chen Hui did not panic at all.

With every kick, Chen Hui would kick a member of the Taekwondo Society, causing a loud "bang" sound. Then, the members of the Taekwondo Society that were kicked immediately lost their fighting capabilities.

Chen Hui still had a sense of discretion in his actions. After all, they were just a group of students, and he only needed to use his strength to make them lose their fighting capabilities.

In just five or six minutes, there were only a few Taekwondo members left standing. Other than the girls who didn't rush over, there were only a few boys left in the center of the field.

Chen Hui took a step forward, and these boys immediately backed off, their faces full of fear as they looked at Chen Hui. They had never seen such a powerful fighter, and one that could deal with the enemy in one move.

Chen Hui looked at Feng Ming and said: "Now, can I leave?"

Feng Ming's expression was extremely ugly. He was already at the level of the Taekwondo red and black belt, but after seeing Chen Hui's ghost-like figure just now, as well as the speed and strength that Chen Hui had displayed, Feng Ming clearly knew that under Chen Hui's control, he would probably only be able to take three moves.

This discovery had a huge impact on Feng Ming.

"Let's go." Feng Ming said helplessly.

"In the future, will Taekwondo Society bother me again?" Chen Hui asked.

"Nope." Feng Ming waved his hand and said.

Chen Hui then walked to the side of the training grounds and donned his shoes at a leisurely pace, and walked out.

"Delete all the videos you've recorded!" Feng Ming's voice sounded at this moment, clearly speaking to the group of female members who were standing at the edge of the training grounds.

They didn't rush up, but went to their phones to record the video.

Chen Hui did not bother about these matters anymore, walking to the door, pulling open the door of the training grounds, he walked out.

Unexpectedly, a group of people had surrounded the training grounds, blocking the entrance so that not even a drop of water could trickle through. After opening the door, the group of people immediately peeked their heads in, and the one leading was none other than Martial Arts Society's president, Zhang Bin!

Seeing the members lying all over the Taekwondo Society Training Field, Zhang Bin had a stern expression on his face. He pulled Chen Hui and said: "Chen Hui, you promised me that you would join Martial Arts Society!"