"You want to die!" Yang Zhuyang spit out three words, eyes a Lin, decided not to stay force, to clean down zhao shu.
It's humiliating to get a slap from Zhao Shu. If Zhao Shu has survived the second round, it's even more humiliating!
Even the martial brothers will look down on themselves.
Brush, Yang Zhuyang high jump, swing hip twist waist, the body in an instant burst of powerful force, two legs like a rotating windmill, clattering out a burst of air.
This is Taekwondo in the more difficult flower solid kick, called 360 degree whirlwind kick.
The moves are extremely gorgeous. Because of the spin kick, the hitting force is also very strong.
"Wow
Yang Zhuyang's move immediately caused a group of girls in class 6 to shout, so he almost ran up to tell Yang Zhuyang.
"Long hair, short insight!" Zhong Xin disdains to curl his mouth, totally unaware that her own hair is also very long.
"How powerful!" Zhao shu only felt a strong current coming, just like there was a propeller spinning in front of him, which made him feel afraid.
Before that, zhao shu would be at a loss as soon as he saw this move, and could only be beaten passively. Taekwondo attacks people with this kind of momentum. If you are awed by your momentum, you can only become a stake in practicing.
But because Wang Yong taught zhao shu how to deal with it, this move is in the field of coping.
Almost subconsciously, zhao shu jumped forward half step, shoulder forward, the whole person into Yang Zhuyang crotch.
Before he could sweep his leg, Yang Zhuyang suddenly felt that his crotch had been hit hard and lost his balance.
With a puff, Yang Zhuyang fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.
After Yang Zhuyang fell to the ground, zhao shu did not recover from the shock.
Is the powerful spin kick so easy to crack?
Then zhao shu grinned. As Mr. Wang said, taekwondo is a scum!
Zhao Shu was full of confidence, but he took the initiative to hook up with Yang Zhuyang and provoke him.
Class four also cheered for Zhao Shu.
Yang Zhuyang struggled to get up, his face stinking to the extreme. He never thought that Zhao Shu, who was a weak chicken half an hour ago, had become a master now.
Two moves against each other, he lost two. It's the same kind of loss that adults play with children. He doesn't even touch other people's bodies.
Yang Zhuyang had a guilty look at the master. He lost the face of the Taekwondo Hall in disguise. Master, as the owner of the hall, will not forgive himself.
Sure enough, the face of the owner standing on one side was also smelly. However, due to the identity, it did not break out.
He noticed that Yang Zhuyang was looking at him. He could not help humming and said, "I don't want to be impetuous when I compete in martial arts. What do you want me to do? How do I teach you to turn your foot into a knife and crush your opponent with it! Look at your power. It's soft and weak. It's like a woman. How can you win? "
This is equivalent to face-to-face teaching.
All of a sudden, it attracted the collective boos of class four students.
The owner of the museum also knew that his behavior was a bit shameful. He glared at Yang Zhuyang and closed his mouth.
When Yang Zhuyang was attacked, he was very angry. Looking at Zhao Shu's eyes, he couldn't help being fierce.
It's just that this guy is insulting himself and being scolded. If he doesn't give him a good taste, how can he vent his heart?
"No, this boy has to play hard." Wang Yong saw the change of Yang Zhuyang's eyes and said with some worry.
Although Zhao Shu has some moves to deal with it, it is also based on the fact that there is little difference between them. Once Yang Zhuyang is serious, it will be difficult for Zhao Shu to carry it.
This is the case with one effort and ten meetings.
Bang!
Yang Zhuyang gave up those flashy moves and directly kicked a side kick.
This side kick is very beautiful, head, shoulder, waist, hip, knee, leg and ankle in a straight line, like a straight sword, straight to Zhao Shu knee.
Even the owner of Taekwondo Hall nodded slightly to show his satisfaction.
Zhao shu flustered flash body, flash over the knee, leg stomach but hit.
It was like a hard stick was drawn on the muscle. Zhao shu gave a scream and fell to the ground with one knee.
"Zhao Shu!" A few students who are close to Zhao Shu yell, and their eyes are all worried.
Yang Zhuyang's face was covered with a grim smile, but he didn't give zhao shu a chance to breathe at all. He ran forward for a few steps, turned around suddenly, slapped a beautiful back kick and threw it out, hitting zhao shu's rib.
Zhao shu and human flesh sandbags, gululu roll out a long way, instant black and blue face, with before.
"Good! Well done, Yang Zhuyang The sixth class immediately cheered, and the expression of the fourth class was full of pride.
"Just now, Lao Yang let Zhao Shu on purpose to make the plot a little suspense. Do you understand? Have you ever seen a family fight against the landlord and blow it up? That's a bad pen
The students of class six were laughing at each other.
All the people in the fourth class did not say a word. They don't believe that Zhao Shu will lose. Mr. Wang gave him a hang up. How can zhao shu lose?
But what is happening seems to be contrary to their wishes. Zhao Shu can't even stand up.
Staggering, zhao shu difficult to stand up, but it is a stagger almost fell to the ground.
Yang Zhuyang shook his fingers and said, "it's too hard to get two suck." I've prepared a plan for you. Do you want to know what it is? "
Before he finished speaking, Yang Zhuyang jumped up fiercely, with his right leg swinging inside and his heel like a sharp axe, and slashed at Zhao Shu's head.
"That's it Yang Zhuyang, with a fierce look in his eyes, exclaimed.
He was blocked by Wang Yong in the school before. Now he uses it again to show it to Wang Yong on purpose, to let Wang Yong know that some things are unstoppable!
The wind is roaring and the face is like a knife.
Yang Zhuyang's chop soon fell on the top of Zhao Shu's head, and almost hit zhao shu.
At this time, zhao shu suddenly moved, like an enraged bullfight, and hit zhao shu hard.
On the left hand, he hugged Yang Zhuyang's thigh. On the other hand, he put his palm on Yang Zhuyang's chest, and suddenly put out his strength.
Bang!
In mid air, Yang Zhuyang was pushed out by Zhao Shu. His back rushed to the ground and he fell heavily, making a palpitating landing sound.
Struggle twice, but can't get up.
The right leg that didn't finish the cleavage was still stretched to the sky, and the ankle was hanging in Zhao Shu's arm.
Silence, the silence of death.
Just now also elated sixth class instant expression condensation, one by one show incredible look.
Is the plot changing too fast? I just put on a match, and I immediately hit him in the face. Can you give me some space to enjoy the pleasure of loading?
"Well, who just said that when the fight against the landlord came up, it was Shabi that threw the king to blow up? It's very reasonable. You see, it's a good time for people to lose zhao shu. Not like the people in a certain class... "The students of class 4 mocked without losing their time.
Will be six classes of students satirically blush, eager to find a crack to drill in.
Zhao shu threw Yang Zhuyang's right foot away from his elbow, clapped his hands regretfully and said, "I still can't use it for a second time. It's really vulnerable. Get up and come again
Yang Zhuyang grits his teeth and looks at Zhao Shu. He tries to get up. However, he only feels that his whole body's skeleton is scattered. It hurts to death when he moves. How can he stand up?
Zhao shu looked at him pitifully, then looked at the referee: "can I declare that I have won?"
The referee hesitated reluctantly for a long time, and saw that Yang Zhuyang really couldn't do it. Then he said vaguely, "Zhao is better than zhao shu", instead of saying that Zhao Shu won.
Nevertheless, it can't stop the eyes of so many people and the cheers of class four.
"Win! Zhao shu won, class four won! "
"Mr. Wang is so good! On the spot, I taught zhao shu several moves, which were better than Yang Zhuyang for five years! Sure enough, taekwondo is scum! "
"Yes, taekwondo is flashy, but it's recognized by the fighting world. This time, it's just showing its true shape!"
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A group of students are overjoyed, but they forget that they are now on someone else's territory. Taekwondo, which they belittle, is the business project of this martial arts school.
"What are you talking about? Do you want to die? "
"Damn, dare to insult Taekwondo, believe it or not, let none of you go today?"
The disciples of the Taoist school criticized one after another. For a moment, the situation was tense and intensified.
Wang Yong was surprised. If the fight really started, it would be over. These students are designated to be beaten half to death, and he, as a teacher, has unshirkable responsibility.
So Wang Yong quickly stopped the students' ridicule and wanted to take them away.
Just listen to behind a loud drink: "stop!"
Looking back, it's the owner of Taekwondo Hall. Looking at Wang Yong with a sneer in the front, his eyes are full of anger.
"Listen to what they say, these insults to Taekwondo come from your mouth?"
Wang Yong hugged his fist and said, "it's all children. If you don't care, please don't care. I'm sorry for the trouble I've had today. "
But the owner didn't buy it at all. He hummed coldly: "of course, I won't get along with the children, let alone bully them. But you are not a child. How about you? Do you have any interest in communicating? Let me see what qualifications you have to belittle Taekwondo. "
Wang Yong frowned. You know that you have to get into trouble. You can't fight with others in your current situation. The Yin Qi that sun Zang long planted in Dantian always exists. As long as you work hard, it will hurt like a knife. If you don't hold on for a few rounds, you will be knocked down.
Just as he was about to refuse, the librarian followed him with another sentence: "if you can't sell me the skill I'm convinced of, I'm sorry. We'll have to figure out how to smash the show today. And you have to pay for the medical expenses for hurting my student. "
It's a rogue.
Class four students can't see it and scold: "shameless! Why didn't you say that when Yang Zhuyang was going to win just now? Thank you for being the owner of the museum. I think it's the swineherd! I can't afford to lose! "
These words make the librarian look ugly, but if he doesn't, his students can't explain. You have to cut Wang Yong's face.
Wang Yong weighed the pros and cons, knew that today's matter could not be good, and suddenly said: "in this case, I'll join hands with this big brother, and one move will win or lose!"
"Good!" As soon as the owner turned his eyes, he agreed immediately.
A move? His front step side kick is 800 Jin! One foot can kick anyone out.
This man dares to play tricks with him. Isn't he looking for death?