This time.
Everyone understood.
Two black-belt Taekwondo instructors in succession were slapped away as soon as they closed their hands.
There is also head coach Liu Wenjun.
If Li Feng is still a little impatient and unprepared for a moment, with his fourth-degree black belt strength, this is likely to happen.
Then, Liu Wenjun's fragile defeat cannot be explained in any way.
This is because the chief instructors of the Alliance Taekwondo Gym who can be sent to China to preside over a province are all masters with extremely high foundation in both practical and theoretical streams.
Even if he goes to Korea, he can be regarded as a top-level master of each genre.
Such masters are vulnerable to attack.
Except that it proves that Taekwondo is really just a show.
It proves nothing.
So, what kind of punch did that young man standing in the field show off his power?
There was an uproar all around.
Zhang Tong, acting president of the four provinces of the Chanel Group, had a blush on her face. She jumped down from the high stool and half of the red wine in her delicate hands was spilled, but she didn't even notice.
"It's the Plum Blossom Fist, Plum Blossom Step, Turning Back to Hold the Moon, and the Plum Blossom Sword turns the sword into a palm."
Zhang Tong put down his wine glass, clapped and laughed.
"This punch was so wonderful, unintentional and intentional, both dynamic and still."
Everyone around them suddenly realized what she was saying.
Everyone has heard of the name Plum Blossom Boxing.
However, few people care about traditional martial arts and what the various styles of various schools are like.
Because it was blown too much.
Everyone says that yin and yang are one, and if you practice them to the end, you will be able to cultivate both internal and external aspects, which will prolong your life.
It sounds like you will become an immortal if you practice.
But when it comes to fighting, it's all about shrews dancing around, making people laugh out loud.
Can’t those people represent traditional martial arts?
Of course.
It is possible if the law does not prohibit it.
They come out to perform and recruit disciples in the name of spreading martial arts to spread their reputation.
I haven't seen anyone say that they can't represent it.
Of course, most people who eat melons can't understand whether they have real skills or not.
After shaking his body a few times, he said that his body was filled with electricity, and his internal energy could carry him several feet away. There were a group of big men next to him who were struggling to perform, and the falling was really better than the beating.
Even if you look carefully, you can't tell whether it is true or false, so naturally you can only believe it.
When he was stunned by a punch, all his previous expectations were in vain.
Do you think Chuanwu can be played?
It's definitely possible to fight.
China has conquered such a large area of the country for thousands of years. Wasn’t it just the ancients who conquered it with swords and guns and just talked about it?
So, if you are so good at fighting, why did it turn into a little game of the eagle catching the chicken in the end?
The reasons are hard to describe in one word...
It cannot be said, it cannot be said.
Don't talk about the national art of killing people and not killing people.
Without killing people, can't we practice real martial arts? This is bullshit again.
Martial arts is originally a fighting skill and a fighting skill.
Including boxing, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Karate, Hwarang Do, kicking, etc., all are killing techniques transformed from the battlefield.
Don't they know how to hit vital points or kill people with their boxing style?
So, in Yang Lin's view, no matter what your rules are.
If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't fight, don't pretend.
Saying that you can't flirt with others limits the way you play.
So, can you pierce your ears or lift your chin? Can I punch my stomach?
I've clearly told you not to hit vital points, but is there anyone out there who has been practicing this move for decades?
Can't you practice the chin punch?
Why can others do it?
If you hit the chin or ears, it will not make the person lose combat effectiveness, or it may mean that you are not able to hit accurately and do not have enough strength.
This can't be blamed on the rules, it can only be blamed on my own lack of strength.
So, he used plum blossom fist, plum blossom step, and a slap.
Perform for all to see.
Who says martial arts can't be performed? I performed it and didn't kill anyone, but I could still fight.
You bite me?
Let me tell you, if I slap you on the left cheek, I will only slap you on the left cheek.
No punches or kicks, just slaps in the face.
If I can't slap you to death, I'll have to shame you to death.
There is no doubt that whether it is footwork, body skills, or palm skills, he is truly using traditional martial arts.
One characteristic of traditional martial arts is the integration of body and horse, and the integration of steps and fists.
Every movement moves the whole body, which is deeply beautiful.
When he hits, everyone can see clearly...
The shots are as beautiful as pictures, and the movements are as fast as lightning and thunder.
Like poetry, but also like a knife.
Just like a swordsman standing under the falling plum blossoms, drinking to his heart's content, filled with heroic murderous intent.
He is completely like an ancient knight, coming from the picture into reality.
At this time, not only nearly half of the students turned to look at Li Wanji.
Even the remaining dozen or so black belt coaches looked back blankly.
They didn't know whether they should go or not.
Along the way, even if you win, you will still lose.
Victory is not possible with force.
But if you don't, someone will step on your face, which is so humiliating.
After tonight, the Taekwondo gym can be closed completely.
"beat……"
Li Wanji is worthy of being the president of a gym, and her judgment of the situation is extremely accurate.
A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Two fists are no match for four, and a hero cannot defeat a pack of wolves.
I don’t want this face today.
How could she gain a foothold in Province S unless she defeated the policeman who came to make trouble.
The entire martial arts school in Korea will be stepped on by one person, and the impact will be far-reaching.
This is no longer a matter of one family or one gym, but a matter of Taekwondo as a whole.
…
Wang Chao is on his way here.
As for Director Cao, he didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or was really working on the case, but when he called him, he got a busy signal.
Facing the biggest crisis in the gym, Li Wanji has no other choice.
I can only hold on.
Everyone filed out.
Yang Lin touched his chin, glanced at the coaches gathered around him with half-closed eyes, and suddenly smiled.
Although there are enough people, the positions of these people are completely untrained and they work independently.
There is no cover for each other.
This kind of siege is actually useless.
In front of so many students, the coaches were actually embarrassed.
It was already difficult to come up together. If they were asked to resort to all kinds of desperate measures, such as hugging the waist, pulling the feet and other stupid tricks, they would not do it at all.
He just put on a show and was secretly on guard.
For a moment, no one took action first.
"Eighteen black belts, ranging from 1st to 6th degree, very good, are there any Chinese among them?"
Don't tell me, it really does exist.
As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, there were three promises.
"What? Chinese people can't practice Taekwondo. I can practice whichever martial art I think is strong enough. Officer Yang, you are too lenient."
Zhang Yulin said unhappily that he felt that no matter what happened today, his job might not be saved.
After such a commotion, even if you defeat the other party with the help of many people, you will have lost your face, and your business will probably not be as good as before.
As a Chinese, he was not ranked among these coaches, and he did not receive many high-quality students on weekdays. Now he would be even more excluded.
"As long as you are happy." Yang Lin's eyes were slightly cold.
"Since I think Taekwondo is strong enough, let me give you a chance to prove it."
He looked at Zhang Yulin and slowly moved forward step by step, "I'm going to take action. This time I'm going to hit you on the left side of your face. See clearly."
"Arrogance."
Everyone was irritated to be surrounded by people who were slowly approaching in such a swagger, and who looked at the eighteen black belts as if they were nothing.
At that moment, three people jumped out at the same time.
This time, several people learned the lessons of Li Feng and Liu Wenjun.
Don't dare to raise your legs high anymore, but instead side-kick and sweep low.
He wanted to force Yang Lin to fight hard.
As long as he stood still, waves of leg shadows would cover him.
Yang Lin sneered and moved forward, facing a chest shovel and a knee sweep.
He just took a step forward and extended his hand to support her slightly.
His fingers were resting on the inner thigh of the person who was attacking with that leg.
The man didn't say a word. He leaned back and his head and feet were lifted up completely.
Then, with a muffled sound, he was kicked in the chest and his whole body flew out.
As for the person who was sweeping the knee, as soon as his leg was swept, Yang Lin lifted him up and stepped down diagonally.
With a click, he kicked his whole leg halfway, his knees sank, and he knelt on the ground.
Yang Lin slapped him in the ear, causing his mouth to bleed, and his body slid seven or eight meters along the ground.
He hit his head on the pillar, rolled his eyes and fainted.
After beating eighteen people in a row, Yang Lin would not be as gentle and controlled as before.
As soon as you strike, you will beat these people until they cannot get up.
He holds the hand like picking plum blossoms, kicks people and steps on them like crossing a stream.
The whole person felt like having a spring outing in the plum forest, indescribably leisurely and comfortable.
The movement looks very slow, but in fact, it is so fast that it is difficult for the opponent to react.
It has an unspeakable rhythm.
In two steps, he stepped in front of the Chinese Zhang Yulin, smiled at him, and slapped him like a father hitting his son.
"I'll let you learn Taekwondo."
Snapped……
There was a crisp sound.
Zhang Yulin held his head in fists and swayed back and forth. He even ducked in three directions, but his left arm was slapped away by a palm.
"I'll ask you to forget your ancestors."
Snapped……
He was slapped in the ear with a palm.
My head felt dizzy, my limbs felt weak, and with a bang, I was slapped hard and fell to the ground, falling like a dog.
He couldn't imagine that Yang Lin's slap, which didn't look very heavy, would feel like an electric shock had hit his body. He felt stiff and numb, and he couldn't exert any strength.
Just a hard beating.
Zhang Yulin burst into tears while spitting out blood and teeth.
At this moment, he had no idea what he had learned over the years.
He should feel lucky because he is the only black belt who was slapped twice by Yang Lin.
Teeth are also lost the most.
This is taken care of with great care.
Of course, he would rather not have this care.
In the blink of an eye, three people fell on the field.
Everyone even forgot to breathe and stared at him tightly.
I saw a white shadow in the field, like a flower circling a tree, slap after slap, making ghosts cry and wolves howl.
No matter whether the opponent punches or kicks, it has no effect at all.
Even his clothes were not touching, and he was slapped alone.
The palm of the hand was pressed against the flesh, and the fingers were beaten with blood and water splattering.
The injury was not serious, but this kind of injury was shameful.
Less than five breaths.
Eighteen people fell to the ground, and there was a cry in the venue.
This is not about being beaten and crying, but about being mentally broken and crying out of anger.
As a black belt coach, he is considered a master among people on weekdays. He can also talk eloquently in front of some rich people and make a lot of money every day.
It can also be favored by some young girls and beautiful young women, and from time to time there is a little beauty benefit...
They really think of themselves as human beings.
At this moment, Yang Lin beat them into dogs.
Let these people realize clearly.
What we relied on in the past is actually nothing.
They are a joke.
The waves of scorn, ridicule, and disbelieving curses that came from all around undoubtedly deeply hurt their hearts.
What did those students say?
In the commotion, everyone could hear clearly.
"Refund, refund."
"I paid 200,000 yuan to learn boxing from a guy like this. It's too deceptive."
"Liars, all liars."
“I want to learn martial arts and plum blossom boxing.
I'm not here to lose weight, I'm here to learn boxing. I'm sorry for my hard-earned money. I sold my house in order to learn boxing. "
The bloody accusations made Li Wanji feel like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.
She finally couldn't keep calm and looked at her die-hard fans with panic in her eyes.
Chairman Wu and his group of fat-headed businessmen.
These people are not here to learn boxing, but they have their own intentions.
Either he has taken a fancy to Li Wanji, or he has taken a fancy to some people in the Taekwondo gym.
Chairman Wu thought he was rich and powerful, so he walked up with a cigar in his hand and said with a smile: "Officer Yang, can you give me some face today..."
"roll."
Yang Lin waved his hand, as if to shoo away a fly.
I give you face, who are you?
"If you want to be a licking dog for fun, or if you want to be a dog for South Korea, that's up to you. Don't show your eyes in front of me. Otherwise, I'll beat you up too."
Chairman Wu felt secretly resentful in his heart, the veins on his neck were beating wildly, and his eyes were filled with resentment. Finally, he didn't dare to say anything more and retreated.
Seeing this, several other people also stepped back dejectedly.
Zhang Tong saw it funny, chuckled, and said to the side: "Girl from the Li family, please call someone to come and fight again. If you don't beat Officer Yang, this Taekwondo gym won't be able to continue to operate.
I will lose a place to relax in the future, which is really a pity. "
She is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
The traitor on the scene looked at Yang Lin with watery eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Cao Jingjing was just cheering in the audience, jumping up and down with a bright smile, and occasionally shouting: "Uncle Yang, you played well."
Sometimes he shouted: "Officer Yang, you still have the right cheek, why don't you give it a slap?"
Hearing these words, some people around him secretly gritted their teeth. Looking at the young and beautiful girl opposite, they finally did not dare to take action.
The main thing is to hear her calling Uncle Yang.
If you go up there, you might know that the ruthless person on the other side who likes to slap people will slap him into a pig's head.
Zhu Jia, on the other hand, went from being reluctant to having eyes light up.
Later, I became even more fascinated.
She even stepped out in person, grabbed the camera, and muttered some words to introduce the fight live.
While taking photos of the miserable conditions of the black belt coaches from multiple angles.
And Yang Lin's heroic appearance when he took action.
In fact, some security guards also wanted to come forward and grab the video camera in her hand, but they were stopped by Li Wanji.
She has a wide network of connections and of course knows Zhu Jia's identity.
I know that this female reporter is a hot potato and cannot be touched.
Otherwise, even if she passes the test and really offends her, there will be various inspections tomorrow.
It's a problem even if you want to open a business.
…
In the middle of the commotion.
Wang Chao arrived.
He was wearing a black Tang suit with dragon patterns, black cloth shoes and white socks, showing off his old-school boxer demeanor.
I can tell.
These days, Wang Chao's strength is developing very rapidly.
The walking and landing were silent, with the lightness of a cat and the ferocity of a tiger.
At the same time, the spine opens and shrinks according to the body's gait, and there is a strange rhythm between breathing.
It seems that it can rise up and kill the enemy at any time, which makes people dare not underestimate it.
If we talk about Wang Chao a few days ago, he still had the greenness of a high school student, or the rogueness of a young gangster.
Now that I am moving my Qi and cultivating my body, I am actually more tolerant.
As soon as he entered the door, he glanced at the black belt instructors who were pouring all over the floor, and his eyebrows were raised calmly but not in anger.
Then, at a glance, he saw Yang Lin standing in the field with a smile and a majestic look, and his eyes shrank sharply.
Like a frightened cat, he turned around and looked at Li Wanji sharply, "President Li, you asked me to fight him? Is there anything wrong?"
………………
Asking for a monthly ticket.
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