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- No one knew when Ning Qinghua, a thin-looking guy, came on stage. Even the arrogant Korean couldn't help but be a little stunned when he suddenly saw Ning Qinghua.
You know, even he didn't notice that a fourth person appeared on the stage. (In addition to the two players, there is also a referee)
"Brother, don't mess around, he"
Yan Xuemeng's face was a little anxious at the moment. In her impression, Ning Qinghua was just a weak scholar. Looking at his body and bones, he looked very thin. Facing this unfathomable Taekwondo master in front of him, in just one round, he might end up with his hands and legs broken. Even if she herself had just resisted a roundhouse kick from the opponent, it was estimated that she would not be able to move her arms freely within a month.
"Don't worry, I know it."
Ning Qinghua did not give any unnecessary explanations at all, but nodded slightly towards the worried Yan Xuemeng with a bright smile on his face.
I don¡¯t know why, but seeing the determined smile on the other person¡¯s face, Yan Xuemeng¡¯s originally panicked heart couldn¡¯t help but calm down.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when Yan Xuemeng was stunned, Ning Qinghua injected a burst of spiritual power into her body. I believe that with the nourishment of this spiritual power, Yan Xuemeng's arms will be back to their original state in less than a week.
Convinced that Ning Qinghua was not joking again, Yan Xuemeng just stepped down, but her cousin Yan Zheyou looked mournful at this time. If he gets injured on stage, the worst he can do is be locked up by his father. But now it's cousin Yan Xuemeng who has a problem. Moreover, he is still the culprit of everything. I really don¡¯t know what terrible means his father will use to deal with him. Thinking of this, Yan Zheyou felt that his end was not far away.
Yan Xuemeng naturally knew what her cousin was thinking, but at this moment, she was not in the mood to deal with this matter. Yan Xuemeng focused all her attention on Ning Qinghua, who was standing on the stage.
"Who are you?"
For this thin man who suddenly came on stage, this young master of Korean Taekwondo had a look of disdain on his face.
indeed. From Ning Qinghua, he couldn't feel the slightest spark of fireworks at all. He was just an ordinary person. Why would such a person go into the ring? Are you here to die?
"I'm here to learn the so-called real Taekwondo."
From the roundhouse kick just now, Ning Qinghua clearly felt that the opponent seemed to have touched some inner martial arts skills. It was no longer simply about strengthening the strength, but also about the strength. There is also a certain prototype.
Looking at this man, he is only twenty-five or six years old. Almost the same as myself. However, being able to practice Taekwondo to such a level is indeed a great master. It's just a pity that he has good skills and is no different from most Koreans in character. They are just the same guy who sits and watches the sky.
"Teacher? Just you! Haha, I have been practicing Taekwondo with my master since I was three years old, and it has been twenty-two years now. Do you think you can defeat me?" The Korean exchange student laughed angrily and pointed at Ning Qinghua. Finger said. "Since you want to be beaten so much, then I will make it happen for you."
"Yeah?"
Ning Qinghua just finished speaking. The whole person leaned forward slightly.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, and in the breathless silence of everyone present, the sound seemed unusually loud. A clearly visible five-finger palm print appeared on the Korean exchange student's cheek.
"Is this the real Taekwondo?"
Ning Qinghua stood less than two meters away from the Korean exchange student, eye to eye, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Realizing what had happened just a moment ago, everyone in the audience burst into laughter, and the entire stadium was filled with laughter. Even the people at the Sports University were also cheering.
This Korean exchange student is really hateful. His arrogance just now was not only directed at the Taekwondo Club of Bianzhou University, but also against all Chinese people present today.
"I think starting from tomorrow, you and your friend don't need to come to the club!"
The president of the Taekwondo Club of the Physical Education University walked next to the Korean exchange student who was the first to take the stage, with a cold smile on his face.
However, the Korean exchange student who was the first to take the stage had a dull look on his face, his eyes were staring blankly at the back of Ning Qinghua on the stage, and his mind went blank.
Who is this? China¡¯s so-called martial arts master?
Others present today did not know the identity of the Korean exchange student who came on stage later, but he knew.
This young Taekwondo master¡¯s surname is Jin and his given name is Yongtai. He is the grandson of Kim Doohuan, a tenth-level black belt Taekwondo master.When he was young, he was taught by Kim Doo-hwan, his eldest disciple. At the age of twenty, he won the sixth-degree black belt in South Korea and was praised by the Korean Taekwondo community as the number one among the younger generation.
" Such a true master, when faced with this mysterious Chinese who suddenly appeared in front of him, was slapped without any reaction, which was like a myth.
The Korean exchange students in the audience were extremely shocked, while Jin Yongtai on the stage was extremely ashamed and angry. Ever since he was a child, he has always been the favored one in the eyes of everyone, the designated heir of the Kim Taekwondo family, and the number one master of the younger generation in South Korea. But in front of him, this young man who looked about the same age as him actually gave him such a big blow with just a wave of his hand, which was really hard for him to accept.
"Damn it, I"
"Snapped!"
Jin Yongtai¡¯s answer was still a loud slap, but this time, it was from the other side. For a moment, Jin Yongtai, who looked like a master just a moment ago, now has a face like a monkey's butt, causing the stadium to burst into laughter again. Even Yan Xuemeng, who was still gasping in pain in the audience, couldn't help laughing.
¡°The real Korean Taekwondo?¡±
Ning Qinghua looked at Jin Yongtai in front of him with a joking face. The distance between the two sides was only two meters. Normally, such a distance would take less than half a second. Jin Yongtai was confident that he could attack the opponent with a split kick. But today, The young man with a smile on his face in front of him made him feel the coldness in his bones.
It¡¯s terrible, it¡¯s really terrible!
Although he has never fought against his grandfather, in Jin Yongtai's heart, as the number one martial arts master in Korea, even if his grandfather attacks with all his strength, he can still resist him. But the devil-like young man opposite him was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
??????? Is it true that there are still legendary internal boxing masters in China?
In modern times, with the rapid development of fighting skills in some Asian countries, Chinese martial arts has been questioned more and more. However, even under such circumstances, there are no martial arts figures from other countries running wild in China's borders.
With a family background like Jin Yongtai¡¯s, children born into a martial arts family can still learn some secrets of Chinese martial arts from the older generation.
I remember when I was very young, my grandfather once said that only by truly understanding the strength of Neijiaquan can we truly understand the true meaning of martial arts. At that time, Kim Doo-hwan was already the number one player in South Korea.
From his grandfather¡¯s discussion, Jin Yongtai knew that in ancient China, some masters who practiced internal martial arts could truly reach the state of ¡°moving a thousand catties with four ounces¡±, and reached an astonishing peak in the way of boxing strength. Compared with such masters, the so-called No. 1 master in Korea is just a weakling who can kill with the palm of his hand.
However, after the movement of the last century, the Chinese internal martial arts, which had already withered, disappeared. Even though there are a few martial arts people who are said to be practicing internal martial arts, their strength is not very good.
With the passage of time, in this era, young fighting masters from other countries like Jin Yongtai have lost all awe of Chinese martial arts, thinking that they are just legendary figures.
After all, in this country with a famous heritage of five thousand years, there are too many so-called legends and myths, but there is almost no evidence.
But today, Jin Yongtai discovered how ridiculous he used to be. The young man in front of him was probably a real internal boxing master. In front of him, his so-called sixth-degree black belt in Taekwondo was a complete joke. .
¡°What¡¯s your name, please?¡±
Ning Qinghua originally thought that after being so insulted, the other party would definitely retaliate violently, but he didn't expect that this so-called Taekwondo master ignored the two red palm marks on his cheeks, stood up straight, lowered his head and asked for his name, which made him really upset for a while. I don¡¯t know what kind of medicine is sold in the other party¡¯s gourd.
"Didn't you just say that you want the Chinese to see the real Taekwondo? Why, don't you want to fight?"
"You are a master of Chinese domestic boxing, and the younger generation is willing to be inferior to you."
Seeing that Jin Yongtai really acted like he was ready to be beaten and scolded, Ning Qinghua was really embarrassed to bully others anymore and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
¡°Since we¡¯re not going to fight, I¡¯ll go down! Referee!¡±
The referee, who had been stunned for a long time, waited until Ning Qinghua called him before he really came to his senses and couldn't help running to Ning Qinghua.
"What's up?"
"If people don't fight, you, the referee, have nothing to say?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? are completely confusedThe referee, Ning Qinghua, couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only give a reminder.
¡¡
¡°Senior brother, do you know internal martial arts?¡±
Faced with Yan Xuemeng, who looked like a curious baby, Ning Qinghua could only excuse himself by using the reason that his master did not allow the story to be spread. Fortunately, Yan Xuemeng also knew that Ning Qinghua didn't want others to know about this experience, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Since Yan Xuemeng couldn't move her arms at all, she couldn't go home and let Yan Wenyi and his wife see her like this, otherwise she wouldn't know how to talk about her, so after making a phone call at home, Ning Qinghua drove the car, and the two sat there. A red Porsche sports car went straight to Yunlong Town.
Anyway, today is the last day of rest. Yan Xuemeng originally planned to take Ning Qinghua back to Yunlong Town tonight to make it easier to go to the teahouse tomorrow. Now that such an accident occurred, Yan Xuemeng could only cancel her original arrangements. (To be continued)
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