Chapter 252

But Liu Yu sneered at this time, "sneer, over measure! Your so-called national skill is nothing more than the cotton boxing and cotton sword played by your grandfather in the square. How can you compare with Taekwondo? "

"Liu Yu, you are still Chinese. How could you say such insulting words?" Zhang Wen yelled at Liu Yu.

"Damn, I was born in the wrong country!" Liu Yu said with disdain, and then he laughed, "however, I will soon be able to apply for Korean nationality, and I will never be a Chinese again."

"You You are worse than a dog Liu Yu immediately scolded.

"How dare you scold me?"

Liu Yu suddenly turned black and took the lead to rush over with a big step. He jumped up in mid air and swept to Zhang Wen's temple with a sharp leg whip.

"No! The curator had been defeated before. He had been exhausted for a long time, and now he has no strength to escape! "

In the National Art Museum, many people exclaimed.

They were terrified to see the curator beaten to such a terrible appearance before, but they knew how much weight they had. If they rushed to the stage, they would be beaten to pieces, and then they would become the laughing stock of Liu Yu!

But at this meeting, Liu Yu once again attacked Zhang Wen. They were about to come forward to save people.

But they are far away, it's too late!

"Hoo

Liu Yu's legs are so windy that Zhang Wen hasn't even reached out to block them. It's like a whip's leg. It's almost in front of him.

It's over! Zhang Wen was in despair.

"Bang!"

The huge impact, the strong wind blowing, Zhang Wen's hair was stirred up.

But Zhang Wen didn't feel pain. He opened his eyes and found that Liu Yu's foot was blocked in his left face.

In front of him, someone was standing.

"Go down. Next, I'll go up." Qin Lang patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Although Zhang Wen is not strong, he has a heart of martial arts and Taoism. He is very tough. With more training, he can become a giant.

"Who are you?" Liu Yu took back his leg, stepped back and drank with alert eyes.

·He just put out a great deal of strength in his foot. Even if Zhang Wen was not exhausted, he might not be able to take it. But in front of this sudden guy was clearly kicked in the hand bone by him, but there was no obstacle.

"My name is Qin Lang, and I was forced to come by the beautiful woman in your mouth. Oh, by the way, I also know some Chinese skills, but I'm not good at mottling. I want to try my hand on you to see how strong I am. "

Qin Lang first twisted the tiger's waist, then bent down and began to move his knee joint. His action is as like as two peas in the square, and the front of the Taekwondo Club is very funny.

"Who is this boy? Don't you want to die? Liu Yudu beat Zhang Wen down. Does this guy dare to challenge him? "

"These days, there are two young people everywhere. They think they are very strong. They should know how ignorant they are when they wait for Liu Yu to be powerful."

In the crowd of Taekwondo Hall, there were bursts of scorn.

Qin Lang is just like a young man who was born in the sky. He doesn't know the strength of Taekwondo, so he wants to fight with Liu Yu? I don't know what to do.

At this time, someone came up to Ling Sina.

"Sina, who is that boy? Is he brain sick? He dares to challenge those who can't even beat the curator? "

Li Ming, a member of the National Art Museum, was talking. He had two small eyes and was a good master in the museum.

He then leaned up to Ling Sina's ear and whispered: "Sina, our national martial arts hall can't do it. We have to be pressed on the neck by Taekwondo all the time. Otherwise, we all join the Taekwondo Club, right? Where do you study martial arts anyway? "

Ling sina is really beautiful today. Her light blue dress, flowing skirt, slender body and white small shoulders make her gentle and charming.

Li Ming felt that if he could catch up with such a beautiful woman, he would have no regrets in his future life.

However, Ling sina is very disgusted with this guy, step back, Jiao drink: "to join the Taekwondo Club, you go yourself, I Ling Sina in addition to the martial arts museum, where will not go!"

When Ling Sina drinks like this, Li Ming suddenly feels that he has several eyes looking this way. He is afraid that he will be beaten by members of the National Art Museum.

"Oh, squint, do you also have this idea? Just in time, our brothers will leave this bullshit martial arts hall and go to the Taekwondo club to have a meal. " A big man came up, put his arms around Li Ming's shoulder and laughed.

This big man is the second leader of the National Martial Arts Museum. His name is Yan Bucheng. He has always been at odds with Zhang Wen. Now when he sees that the National Martial Arts Museum is crushed by Taekwondo, he has no idea of resisting. He even takes pleasure in taking refuge in the Taekwondo Museum.

There are not many members in the National Art Museum. After such a disturbance, several of them joined Yan Bucheng and Li Ming's team."Ling Sina, don't be ungrateful. There is no development of Chinese martial arts. If you want to come now, we will consider introducing you to the director of Taekwondo."

When Li Ming had a support, he suddenly became tough. From whispering to digging in front of everyone.

"Go away!"

Ling Sina drinks Jiaohe. If she didn't wear a dress, she would kick the guy in front of her!

"The dog bites LV Dongbin, does not know the good heart!"

Li Ming snorted coldly, and Yan Bucheng and seven or eight members of the National Martial Arts Museum stood in a swarm to the side of Taekwondo.

On the other side, there was laughter, but on the other side of the National Art Museum, the flowers were withering, very lonely.

"Ling Sina, did you find that friend?"

At this time, Zhang Wen had stepped back, sat on the blanket on the ground, pointed to Qin Lang on the stage, and looked puzzled.

Before he felt Liu Yu's terror, the power of that foot, even with his full strength, may not be able to shake.

However, Qin Lang only turned over his wrist to block it. It's so easy. It's really incredible.

"Curator, although this guy is out of tune, he is very powerful. He once smashed the sandbags in front of me." Ling Sina said with a happy face, no matter how, she recognized Qin Lang's strength.

But Zhang Wen didn't think so. He sighed: "no matter how strong his strength is, I'm afraid it's limited. In addition to Liu Yu, there's Quan Zhixun, the curator of Taekwondo. He has reached the fifth section of the black belt, and his strength is extraordinary. Even if I restore my full strength, I am not the enemy of five moves. "

It's not that Zhang Wen didn't believe it. He didn't really take what Ling Sina said. After all, he wanted to blow up the sandbags with one blow. The strength was absolutely incredible.

It's hard for him to believe!