As soon as Gao Yang said he was going to kick, all the people who should or should not come came.
After all, it has to cross the whole United States, so the plane arrived in the middle of the night. As soon as the plane arrived, a group of people who were afraid of chaos in the world gathered together, a plan to kick the hall was quickly formulated.
Kicking is very simple. The complex thing is how to avoid being caught by the police, so kicking also has to formulate tactics, just like fighting.
The next day, while Gao Yang was still asleep, someone knocked on his door. Then Morgan shouted outside the door, "get up! It's time for us to go!"
Woke up, Gao Yang vaguely opened his eyes, grabbed his watch and looked. He found that the time was after 8 a.m. and said helplessly, "come on! Don't knock at the door."
The groves are here, so Gao Yang is sorry to sleep alone.
Gao Yang hurriedly washed his face, put on his clothes, opened the door and found that a large group of people had gathered outside his door.
Seeing Gao Yang coming out, Natalia raised her fist and waved it hard, and then said excitedly, "Gao, go and defeat those bastards!"
Gao Yang always doubted whether his mother-in-law was a tougher militant than his father-in-law. Otherwise, how could Natalia know that he was going to kick the hall, and then she was more excited than groliov to come and have a look.
Morgan said discontentedly, "hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."
Gao Yang hurriedly put on his coat and hurriedly said, "are you ready?"
"Ready!"
"I'm waiting for you. Hurry up!"
"I can't wait. Can you hurry up?"
Gao Yang put on his coat, stroked his hair, grabbed Ye Lianna's hand, then waved his hand and said, "the villain leads the way. Let's go. Hurry up."
Suddenly there were more than a dozen people, divided into several cars, and then began to move towards Hollywood street.
The first goal is called Zhendao hall. It is on the street of Hollywood. It is the first Taekwondo Hall opened by Taekwondo master Kim Jizhe in the United States. It is very uncomfortable. This hall has become a high-profile goal.
A group of people shouted and got on the bus. It was like going to a party. Albert had been a policeman in Los Angeles for many years. It was most appropriate for him to lead the way.
Waiting for six cars to stop at the parking lot in front of a Taekwondo Hall that looked very ostentatious, Albert got out of the car and ran to Gao Yang's car. After opening the door for Gao Yang, he pointed to the big sign behind him and shouted, "it's this one!"
Albert is wearing big sunglasses and a fat pullover. He looks like a little ruffian fooling around on the street. This outfit is quite in line with the image of a little ruffian going to kick the hall, but Albert is a big ruffian, not a little ruffian.
Gao Yang first wears sunglasses and then a hat. When he gets off the bus, he finds that a group of people are wearing sunglasses. They can take as big as they can and cover half of their face. Then they are either baseball caps or pullovers. When they get off the bus and close the door, they are like little gangsters going to rob.
Gao Yang doesn't think they are Kung Fu experts who go to kick the hall, but gangs of gangsters who go to rob shops.
The most interesting thing is Morgan, but he doesn't want to be recognized, so he dresses up like an old gangster. In order to see the excitement with his own eyes, he is hard enough.
With a wave of his hand, the group did not speak, and stormed into the Taekwondo Hall.
The momentum is too strong, and it doesn't look like good people. As soon as they enter the door, they succeed in attracting everyone's attention.
Taekwondo Hall, in fact, is no different from a fitness club. Those who look at them are very surprised, and they are also very surprised, because the people they see are not black or white, and they don't see the face of a yellow man.
"What are you doing, please?"
Until a little girl sitting at the front desk opened her mouth tremblingly, Gao Yang stopped, stood in front of the service desk, brewing feelings, thought about what to say, but found that some couldn't remember, Gao Yang slapped his hand on the service desk, full of confidence and fierce voice: "kick the hall!"
She burst out. Irene stood forward, stretched out her hand and slapped it on the table, and said loudly, "call Kim kizhe out!"
The little girl at the service desk was about to cry. She stood up, stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed to a door behind them, and said in a trembling voice, "we are a fitness club, where is the real Taoism hall."
"Sorry."
After turning around and looking at him, Gao Yang immediately lowered his head to cover his face and ran quickly. Behind him, there were a large group of people who were still angry just now. At the moment, they were disheartened and hurried with him.
"What a shame!"
"Boss, can you see clearly!"
It's not a crime of war to fail in graduation. It's common for martial arts schools and gyms to open together. Gao Yang just didn't look carefully after entering the door.
Amid all the complaints, Gao Yang didn't mean to retort. He hurried a few steps to the right door. Albert, who was like a dog leg, stretched out his hand and opened the door.
Eager to wash away the shame, Gao Yang came in and found an Asian face. After hearing the shouting during the training inside, he immediately shouted, "kick the hall!"
At the end of the roar, a woman who was taking a pen to register something raised her head in surprise and looked at Gao Yang. Fortunately, the woman narrowed her eyes and had a big face. At a glance, she was a female stick that had not moved a knife.
Gao Yang they are in a big compartment. To the left is the dressing room. To the front is a closed door. There is a cry behind the door. In the compartment, it is the place to register and pay. Four or five people look at him.
Irene came forward again, patted the table and shouted to the woman, "where's Kim kizhe! Call him out!"
"What do you... Want to do?"
Irene said angrily, "didn't you hear that? Kick! Kick..."
Albert said excitedly, "don't talk nonsense to him. Do you need to make an appointment for kicking? Go directly to Kim Jizhe!"
After saying that, Albert stretched out his hand and opened the door from which the cry came, and then immediately shouted to the inside, "kick the hall! Kingizer, come out!"
Gao Yang made a stop at the right time, and then there was silence inside and outside the door.
There were more than twenty children in the door. The oldest was fourteen or five years old, and the youngest was four or five years old. Everyone was stunned at Gao Yang and Albert.
Gao Yang opened his mouth and then said loudly, "who is the coach? Come out!"
A middle-aged man in his forties wearing a taekwondo suit came out of the corner that Gao Yang couldn't see, stood before and after Gao Yang's face, looked up and down at Gao Yang, and then said inexplicably, "I'm the coach here. What can I do for you?"
Gao Yang looked at the coach in front of him and said impatiently, "I'm not interested in you. Call Jin Jizhe out!"
"Sorry, curator Jin is not here. Can you tell me something?"
Gao Yang looked at the coach again, frowned and said, "five paragraphs of the black belt?"
"Yes."
"I'm not interested in you. I'm looking for Kim ki Chol. You ask him to come out!"
"I'm in charge here. Curator Jin is not here. What can I do for you? Maybe you can talk to me."
Gao Yang said helplessly, "I'm not interested in you. I'm looking for Jin Jizhe. I... forget it, let's go."
Gao Yang is really not interested, because standing in front of him is a white man. What's the meaning of kicking a white man's black belt? Gao Yang really can't afford to lose that man in front of a group of children.
Even the kicker didn't bother to shout out. Gao Yang turned around and left, and a group of people followed him. At this time, the coach behind Gao Yang shouted, "you want to kick? Why are you in a hurry? Don't go. We can have a competition."
Gao Yang stopped, but then shook his head and sighed, "I can't afford to lose that man when I hit you. Forget it."
"Why, are you afraid?"
Gao Yang felt ashamed, so he was running with his head down, but after hearing what the coach behind him said, he immediately stopped and turned his head and said: "My goal is Jin Jizhe, not because he is powerful enough, but because he is shameless and cheap enough, so I want to teach him a lesson. You are not qualified to be my opponent, and I don't want to bully you, so take care of your mouth, so that you won't be beaten and have to call the police later to say something about the attack."
"Call the police? No, this is a friendly negotiation. As long as you can accept failure, no one will call the police."
Gao Yang immediately turned his head and said, "good, teach him a lesson!"
Wow, four or five people rushed over. Everyone wanted to deal with a black belt five. Don't be too easy.
Several people stared at each other, and no one would give in. They were supposed to watch the excitement, but they had the opportunity to show their face in person. The opportunity was rare and could not be let.
Then Irene stood up and whispered, "gentlemen, ladies first."
The crowd retreated, Irene came on, and they stood still. After the coach saluted Irene, she began to jump in place, but Irene looked at the people watching the war with a puzzled face: "have you started? I mean, can you start?"
A 14-year-old boy, who looked at the aggressive child, said loudly: "start! Wait to be beaten! You stupid woman..."
Hearing the beginning, Irene took a step closer to her opponent, and then when the coach turned over and kicked Irene in the face, Irene also turned sideways, but she immediately stopped her action in an awkward posture, blocked the coach's legs with her arms, pushed forward, pushed away the coach's legs, and directly grabbed the coach's belt.
With a roar, Irene lifted the coach in the air, and then fell heavily.
"Hiss!"
A group of people sucked the air conditioner together and made a very neat sound. The coach was thrown to the ground and just twisted back and forth.
The same move, Irene and Gao Yang used it when they first met, but Gao Yang didn't fall to the ground, and the coach fell to the ground. That's the difference.
With one move, the coach turned her eyes. Irene walked up to the child who looked rude, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the child's head. With a ferocious face, she said, "children, pay attention to your words in the future, or you will be beaten! Understand?"