Therefore, here in Xia Kingdom, he is usually praised by others, and he does not think that even if he cripples the opponent, there will be any consequences.
In this way, it is normal to start a war without declaring it and act viciously.
But Fang Xiaoyue is now at level 10 of Xingyi Quan, how could she be so easily attacked.
Seeing Park Zhenshuang charging fiercely, he immediately dodged sideways and pushed lightly with his right hand, causing Park Zhenshuang to stumble, unable to control his body, and landed firmly on the ring.
Well, to be honest, low-level mistakes like this usually happen to ordinary people who don't know much about martial arts. If this happens to masters like Park Zhenshuang, it only shows that the strength gap between the two sides is too big.
But Pu Zhenshuang didn't think so. He thought he was just careless, so he ignored the pain on his body and rolled over with a roar. His legs seemed to be equipped with small motors and kicked towards Fang Xiaoyue crazily.
But Fang Xiaoyue didn't panic and just kicked Park Zhenshuang three times in a row in Taekwondo. One kick hit Park Zhenshuang's knee, the second kicked him in the stomach, and the third kicked him right in the chin, knocking Park Zhenshuang straight away. He was kicked to the ground and fell unconscious.
It can be said that Fang Xiaoyue used such an action to kick Park Zhenshuang unconscious, which was a great shame and humiliation for Park Zhenshuang.
Of course, Park Zhenshuang, who was unconscious, didn't know all this at all, but the translator in the audience was dumbfounded and thought Park Zhenshuang had been kicked to death.
However, as Park Zhenshuang was kicked unconscious, and as Park Zhenshuang came over to kick the ball, all the arrogant guys became exhausted.
They became honest and did whatever Fang Xiaoyue asked.
"Okay, pick up Mr. Park Zhenshuang and go. By the way, what is your martial arts school called?"
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyue remembered to ask the name of the other party's martial arts school.
"It's called Wei Feng Taekwondo."
A man on the other side who seemed to have a relatively high status came out to answer the question.
"Awesome? Haha, remember to smash your sign when you go back, otherwise I will go to the gym."
Since the other party wanted to destroy the Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall's sign, Fang Xiaoyue would naturally not be polite.
The man didn't dare to answer yes. Thinking about it, he probably couldn't make the decision, so he could only timidly lift up Park Zhenshuang and leave.
"The God of Mildew is finally gone!"
At this time, Lei Daxun's sister Lei Xiaomei ran in, yelling.
Although she didn't see what was going on inside, she saw Park Zhenshuang being carried out, so she naturally knew that her martial arts school had won.
So when she came in, she grabbed Lei Daxun who was still rubbing his legs and shouted: "Brother! You are so awesome!"
"Brother isn't great, it's your brother Erquan who is."
Lei Daxun looked embarrassed and pointed at Fang Xiaoyue who was talking to Lei Yonghong.
In this Wuyuan martial arts hall, the person who can best see Fang Xiaoyue's strength should be Lei Yonghong.
Although Lei Yonghong is now old and frail and not as powerful as he was twenty years ago, his eyes are very old and he can tell at a glance that Fang Xiaoyue's strength is extraordinary.
"Brother Zhang, your kung fu is so profound. Most people who practice kung fu from their mother's womb are not as good as you. I wonder who you can learn from?"
Lei Yonghong is still like an old-school martial arts person, praising a few words and then asking about his master's inheritance.
After all, this is how people interact with each other in the martial arts world. Ask your master, if you have had a relationship, the relationship will be closer immediately. Even if you are an enemy, you can prevent it in advance, right?
"Even when I was young, there was an old man in the village who taught me some basic skills, but I didn't formally become a teacher. I just practiced randomly on my own."
This is what Fang Xiaoyue said to everyone she met.
After all, there is no need to lie in this regard. If you say so-and-so is your master, do you think others can't find out?
Did you practice randomly by yourself?
These words almost made Lei Yonghong spit out blood.
In his eyes, Fang Xiaoyue's skills were at least fifty or sixty years old compared to those of an ordinary martial artist. Is this just a random practice? Doesn’t it mean that those of us in the martial arts world are all fools and stupid people with dull talents?
Of course, Lei Yonghong also knew that when he and Fang Xiaoyue met for the first time, they were very helpful. It would not be good for him to ask too detailed questions.
So after two sentences, Lei Yonghong's topic turned to other aspects, such as inviting Fang Xiaoyue to be the martial arts consultant of the martial arts gym.
Well, this martial arts consultant is naturally one level higher than the coach, and at the same level as the gym owner. He has a separate martial arts training room, office, residence, and canteen for eating in the martial arts gym. When he has nothing to do, he can give guidance to the direct disciples of the martial arts gym. When you're in the hotel, it's OK to lend a helping hand.
As for the salary, it’s 50,000 yuan per month!
In Lei Yonghong's opinion, it is still a bit difficult to invite a master like Fang Xiaoyue with this kind of treatment, so he planned to give Fang Xiaoyue his newly acquired luxury Benben.
But when Fang Xiaoyue heard the treatment in front of her, she was very satisfied and nodded repeatedly. Even Lei Yonghong's words about sending the car were blocked and he was speechless.
"I wonder how the dormitory of the martial arts school is like? Can I go and have a look first?"
To be honest, Fang Xiaoyue was already a little disgusted with the rental house where she lived.
Not to mention that the tenants on both sides of the same corridor are not good professionals. Sometimes they are still open at 12 o'clock in the evening, so noisy that he can't sleep. Just saying that the rental house is about ten square meters, which is extremely small. It's very depressing for people to live there, let alone exercise in a rental house.
So much so that Fang Xiaoyue didn't want to stay in the rental house, and would rather go to the woods to practice martial arts.
Come to think of it, the dormitory in Wuyuan Martial Arts Hall is better than a rental house, right?
Lei Yonghong was really speechless at Fang Xiaoyue's words, but he still called Lei Daxun and asked his son to take Fang Xiaoyue to see the situation inside and outside the martial arts gym.
Lei Daxun was already shocked by Fang Xiaoyue's strength at this time. You must know that if he went up to fight Pu Zhenshuang, he would be crushed. But as soon as Fang Xiaoyue went up, beating Pu Zhenshuang was as easy as beating a dog.
From this, Lei Daxun could more or less feel how strong Fang Xiaoyue was.
Therefore, he was still willing to deepen his relationship with Fang Xiaoyue, so he pulled Fang Xiaoyue and went straight to the dormitory.
When Lei Daxun's sister Lei Xiaomei learned that Pu Zhenshuang was knocked unconscious by Fang Xiaoyue, Fang Xiaoyue became very interested. Unfortunately, her brother didn't take her with him at all, waving his hand: "Go, go and be a fool." Be good to your front desk, don't delay your work."
These words almost made Lei Xiaomei stomp her feet in anger.
Fortunately, her future sister-in-law Yun Xianglan grabbed her and joked with her, which finally relieved her sullen mood.
However, Lei Xiaomei also cursed her brother severely in her heart, for peeing her pants in the toilet.
Lei Daxun didn't notice his sister's eyes at all, and pulled Fang Xiaoyue to the dormitory area behind the martial arts hall.
