"There's so much nonsense. Do you want to fight or not? If not, I'll go to the fields and pull weeds."

Wang Dachun stretched himself, looking impatient.

"Death! Super invincible whirlwind legs!"

Li Wenjie was so angry that a hungry tiger pounced on Wang Dachun.

He kicked his legs continuously, and his two feet were like hot wheels and strangled Wang Dachun one after another.

I have to say that the kick skills of Taekwondo are really powerful. Due to their high speed, they vibrate the air and make a "puff, puff, puff" sound.

Wang Dachun nodded secretly, this guy really has two skills. If the opponent is like Zhou Zongnan, the outcome is really a matter of debate.

However, for Wang Dachun, who had the Purple Demon Eyes, the attack seemed to be slowed down countless times, allowing him to see many flaws.

Therefore, although Taekwondo's attacks are fierce, the moves are too simple. Moreover, the leg kicks are too high, which can easily leave empty doors and loopholes.

Wang Dachun shot continuously with both hands. No matter how hard Li Wenjie kicked his legs, he was able to easily resolve them with his hands. He kept teasing, "Your attack is too slow. Is this the only speed you can get in the fifth stage?"

"Hey, why are you kicking so high? Are you leaving the door open for others to hit?"

"Is this Taekwondo? Let's just call it Hua Quan Xiu Kung Do!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"Ah! I want you to die!" Wang Dachun's words were so irritating that Li Wenjie was like an angry lion, attacking faster and even using up his strength to suck milk.

"Hey, it's too slow. Didn't you eat in the morning?"

"With such a level, you still dare to imitate others and play in the gym? Who gave you the courage, Liang Jingru?"

"I advise you to go home and nurse!"

"It's so weak, I almost fell asleep."

Wang Dachun calmly dealt with Li Wenjie's ferocious attack while teasing him with a smile.

Li Wenjie was about to collapse, his face was completely distorted with anger, "Ah! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

"Come and kill me. My skin has been itchy for a long time. It's a pity that you are too weak. You can't kill me even if I ask you to."

"I told you earlier that only the 11th dan is qualified to fight me. Let the 6th dan join us. After I deal with you, I still have to go home and hoe the fields!"

Wang Dachun continued to chatter.

"Pfft!"

Chu Bingyan couldn't help it any longer and burst out laughing. She gave Wang Dachun a white look with her beautiful eyes. This guy really deserves a beating for what he said!

Li Wenjie was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He only said one sentence, "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Park Zhihao, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, turned completely gloomy. He swayed and rushed towards Wang Dachun, "I'm here to meet you."

Park Zhihao joined the battle and attacked Wang Dachun from both front and back, which greatly increased the pressure on him.

Chu Bingyan's pretty face changed, "Shameless!" She said and rushed to help.

Wang Dachun quickly stopped him and said: "No need to help. We don't need the owner to deal with these two guys. I, a farmer, am enough."

Park Zhihao and Li Wenjie almost lost their temper. According to what Wang Dachun said, Taekwondo can't beat a farmer, so it's better to just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Park Ji-ho gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are seeking death and slandering our sacred Taekwondo. You are a sinner of our Korean nation."

Wang Dachun sneered, "I slandered you? I don't know who slandered our Chinese martial arts just now. Today I will let you know that even a peasant from China is better than your so-called Taekwondo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun's whole aura changed. He reached out and grabbed Li Wenjie's ankles, "I told you not to kick your legs so high."

Wang Dachun stretched out his hand and Li Wenjie sat down on the ground with a split.

Wang Dachun took the opportunity to grab Li Wenjie's arm, strangled him with his legs, spun around, and rode the donkey backwards directly on top of Li Wenjie.

At this time, Park Zhihao's attack also came up, and he struck directly at Wang Dachun's head with a forward slash. As a sixth-dan man, he was naturally much stronger than Li Wenjie.

However, Wang Dachun was not afraid. He twisted his body to avoid the fierce blow. However, Li Wenjie underneath him was in a more miserable state. Pu Zhihao's leg just hit his head. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Although Park Ji-ho noticed something was wrong and withdrew his force in time, it was still too late and knocked his companion unconscious.

"court death!"

Seeing that he failed to kick Wang Dachun but knocked his companion unconscious, Park Zhihao immediately became furious and attacked Wang Dachun frantically.

Although Park Zhihao was stronger than Li Wenjie, he still couldn't shake Wang Dachun. He seized the opportunity and pointed his finger on his inner thigh.

Pu Zhihao's expression changed, and he felt that his entire leg had lost consciousness. Wang Dachun's move hit an important acupuncture point on his leg, the Xuehai point.

Park Zhihao, who lost one leg, was like a tiger whose teeth were pulled out, and was beaten down by Wang Dachun three times, five times, five times and two times.

Wang Dachun put his foot on Pu Zhihao's chest and looked at him condescendingly, "How about it, who is the one who is showing off his tricks?"

"you……"

Pu Zhihao was stepped on by Wang Dachun in front of so many students. His face suddenly turned red, he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "Here I go, is this a Taekwondo master? How come he faints at every turn!"

"Okay!" Zhou Zongnan was the first to applaud.

Suddenly there was thunderous applause, even those students from the Junwei Martial Arts School who had disliked Wang Dachun in the past also applauded.

Wang Dachun has brought glory to the Chinese martial arts community and is naturally worthy of everyone's respect.

Wang Dachun kicked Pu Zhihao and Li Wenjie out of the body, "Go away, don't be embarrassed in China in the future."

Several students from the Taekwondo gym caught the two of them and left with very complicated expressions.

Wang Dachun took Chu Bingyan's little hand and said, "Sister Bingyan, let's go home."

"Go home?" Chu Bingyan blushed and slapped Wang Dachun's hooves away, "I can go by myself."

When I came outside, I found that some Taekwondo students had not left. I saw Wang Dachun and gathered around them quickly, "Brother, please teach us Kung Fu. We don't want to learn Taekwondo anymore."

"Yes, it turns out that the real kung fu is still in China. It seems that we were wrong in the past when we sacrificed the near for the distant."

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "I'm just a farmer. I can pull weeds and hoe the ground, but I can't teach you kung fu. If you really want to learn, Junwei Martial Arts School is a good choice."
Chapter completed!