Fang Jiamin, 21 years old, 1.82 meters tall, weighs 172 kilograms, studied Taekwondo for five years, and received professional Taekwondo training when he was studying abroad.

Xiao Zhan is 1.85 meters tall, has a medium figure, and weighs between 14 and 15.

In Fang Jiamin's eyes, just about his figure, he crushed Xiao Zhan. Moreover, although he had studied Taekwondo for so many years, although it was just a blue belt, it was already very close to the red belt in the dangerous area, and his strength exceeded most blue belts.

So he believed that within three moves, Xiao Zhan could definitely be defeated!

"I really don't want to fight you one-on-one." Xiao Zhan smiled and spread his hands: "You are a spoiled rich second-generation, who has learned some fancy moves, is really not enough for me to kick you. You can just lie in the hospital for ten or half a month. Don't force me to do it."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Taekwondo enthusiasts present were in a panic and accused Xiao Zhan.

"You dare to say that Taekwondo is a fancy fist, do you want to die?"

"Believe it or not, we will beat you up?"

"Dare you dare to underestimate the master of Blue Belt so much. Do you believe me, the green Belt, can you throw you into the crematorium?"

Screams spread everywhere, and a group of people surrounded Xiao Zhan, and they had the urge to beat him.

Chen Kaibin knew that Xiao Zhan had caused public outrage and was about to be embarrassed in front of Mu Ruxue, so he added fuel to the jealousy: "Although Taekwondo originated from the Han Kingdom, it is much more popular than traditional domestic martial arts. Nowadays, who still learns martial arts? They all learn Taekwondo, and Taekwondo has entered the Olympics. How dare you say Taekwondo is a fancy fist-like leg? Not to mention a black belt, a blue belt like Jiamin can easily knock you to the ground, do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, you can try Jiamin's move."

After he finished speaking, Fang Jiamin took an attacking posture.

Seeing this, Shen Xinyi became anxious and hurriedly protected Xiao Zhan.

"Jiamin, don't attack my brother!" She yelled: "My brother doesn't know Taekwondo, and doesn't know how powerful Taekwondo is. If you know Taekwondo, will you not understand who can't know Taekwondo?"

"If I hurt my brother, I will...I will ignore you!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone in the Fang family laughed.

Fang Jiayu said: "You are in our Fang family. Except for the second uncle and second aunt who are kind to you, have anyone else treated you?"

As she said that, she pulled Shen Xinyi away and shouted: "Jiamin, let this poor and sour pretender with short hair and short knowledge, look at the power of Taekwondo!"

"Okay sister!"

Fang Jiamin smiled grimly.

"Pretty tyrant, see how I'll get you into the hospital!"

After saying that, he assisted and then jumped up, and threw a beautiful whirlwind kick towards Xiao Zhan's head.

"Brother, be careful!"

Shen Xinyi screamed in shock.

"What a beautiful whirlwind kick!"

All the Taekwondo enthusiasts present applauded.

Chen Kaibin's lips raised, with a playful smile on his face, as if in the next second, he could see Xiao Zhan being thrown to the ground, and then Mu Ruxue disliked her garbage.

Soon, Fang Jiamin's whirlwind kick was approaching Xiao Zhan's head.

"quack!"

He laughed and screamed.

"well!"

Xiao Zhan sighed: "Why do you have to force me to do it?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and grabbed Fang Jiamin's ankle and swung it casually. Fang Jiamin flew out like a kite with broken string, smashed it five meters away, and spit out all supper.

Shocked the audience!

Everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!