Chapter 202

"Since he is a fellow of H country, the Lord will take care of the guest. If you want to challenge him, you can go down the road."

"Have a good time!" Jin Taizheng laughed, pointed to himself, and pointed to park meihui, who was leaning against the wall. He said triumphantly, "let's play two games. One is the competition between the generals to see who is the more powerful boxer; In the second scene, let my student, park meihui, choose one of your students. You can also specify by yourself to see which one we teach is more powerful. "

Liu Fajun himself was not afraid of the H people, but the students were not easy to handle. He frowned and said, "this is between our two boxing houses. Is it necessary to involve the students?"

"Afraid? If you're afraid, you'll give up. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You are nothing but a vain name. " Jin Taizheng sneered.

"Fuck! I accept the challenge Liu Fajun was a proud man. How could he bear such contempt? He immediately roared, "come on, let's fight first!"

After that, he went to the edge of the venue, took a short staff with eyebrows from the weapon rack, played with a few stick flowers in his hand, came back with a posture and said, "let's see the strength of Chinese traditional martial arts!"

It was said that the boxer of H came to challenge. Wang Guojun nervously brought people to the venue quickly. The trainees from other places also heard the news and flocked to the venue. Soon they surrounded the edge of the venue.

Yin Ziyu comes back to Song Yi bored, and seems not interested in it. Instead, he takes out his mobile phone to brush the small video, which makes song Yiyu feel that he is different. When he looks at him with his big watery eyes, he also seems to think that the competition there is not important.

Liu Fajun and Jin Taizheng soon got into a fight. Liu Fajun is a real master. Although he doesn't pay enough attention to Shangyin Ziyu, he can easily clean up taekwondo.

Mrs. Jin thought that a broken stick had been kicked off casually. As a result, the stick seemed to be alive in Liu Fajun's hands. She hit, pressed, poked and swept the stick. The seven character truth was fully displayed. Within two minutes, she turned the so-called black belt around.

Moreover, Liu Fajun was angry that he was too crazy to talk. He learned Yin Ziyu to give him his mouth. Jin Taizheng covered his mouth and cried out in pain. He quickly turned around and wanted to escape. However, Liu Fajun poked him forward and put him on the tip of his tailbone. He fell on the ground in pain and raised his buttocks high. He was extremely ecstatic.

"Good!" The students led by Wang Guojun cheered loudly and clapped desperately.

Song Yi opened her mouth in surprise. Unexpectedly, Liu Fajun's Kung Fu was so powerful that she cleaned up the taekwondo black belt within a few seconds. Can't help murmuring: "is traditional Wushu really so powerful?"

"Don't belittle yourself. The real biography skills of our country are much better than those who put on airs, but there are too few people who can get it." Yin Zi did not lift his head, as if the result had been expected.

Song Yizheng wanted to ask a question, but he saw a shadow leaping up to the center and helped Jin Taizheng up. His eyes were full of light. He gave Liu Fajun a hard look and asked, "how about it?"

Jin Taizheng gnashed his teeth in shame and indignation. He never thought that he would suffer this kind of humiliation. He almost fainted and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "don't keep your hand, you must save the scene in the next sentence!"

Park Mei Hui Mou son Shan Shan, cold way: "you rest assured."

At this time, the Royal Army saw Yin Ziyu who walked to the window to smoke. He was startled. He came over carefully and said, "Mr. Yin, why don't you say hello to me

Yin Ziyu puffed his clouds and turned back to laugh: "who knows my boss is learning Taekwondo in your martial arts school, I didn't know before he came here."

He took a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him

Wang Guojun was flattered and stepped forward. He took the cigarette with both hands and handed it to his mouth. Yin Ziyu had already lighted it for him with a lighter.

"Kekeke..." the king army who took a sip was choked to tears, thinking that this special cigarette is too inferior? I don't know how this big smoker can stand it?

However, Yin Ziyu himself didn't dare to throw away the cigarette, and he wanted to finish it with tears. He plans to make up with Yin Ziyu. This is a bull.

Just walked up without opening his mouth, they heard bursts of exclamations from the circle. They looked at Song Yi and saw Song Yi nodding and standing up from the ground to do preparatory activities.

Fuck!! When Yin Ziyu lost his cigarette end, he pushed into the crowd. He didn't know what method he used. He got to the front of the crowd without any obstacles, and was surprised to see the king's army behind him.

As expected, park Mei Hui chose Song Yi as her challenger.In fact, it's understandable that this room used to be specially prepared for Song Yi, a big figure. It often carried out one-to-one teaching, and occasionally took one or two young students to watch.

Park Mei Hui observed a circle, in addition to Song Yi, can not pick the two children to fight. Song Yi also felt duty bound, so she nodded and agreed to the challenge.

Song Yi put on the protective gear, and did all kinds of preparatory actions beside her, such as kicking in front of her flying leg, kicking down and side, hanging kick, and even a 360 degree rotary kick. Attracted the audience around a cheering voice, it is estimated that this kind of Kung Fu to fight two hooligans really no problem.

Yin Ziyu wants to cover his face speechlessly. Most of the tenets of Taekwondo are in the legs, and it consumes a lot of strength and physical strength. You've spent half of your strength here before you go on the stage. How can you fight then?

What's more, your opponent is obviously better at leg skill, and he is quick in action. Can he beat others? He doesn't know how to count?

Instead, Song Yi Ran to Liu Fajun and asked seriously, "coach, what do you think of my movements? Is there anything else to guide before playing

When asked, Liu Fajun was embarrassed not to direct, so he asked Song Yi to make a few moves, holding her hands and feet to adjust.

Yin Ziyu couldn't see it any more. He ran to the side and sneered: "what are you doing? Are you eating tofu from our general manager? How shameless is it that so many people are looking at those who have been using their hands and feet? "

Liu Fajun took back his hand like an electric shock. Sweating on his forehead, he quickly explained: "misunderstanding, it's inevitable that there will be physical contact when guiding..."

"Who misunderstood you? I'm jealous. Can't you see that?" Yin Ziyu rolled his eyes, "get out of my way!"