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Chapter four hundred and ninetieth arrogant arena master

Linhai City.

Xiong Wenbin was sweating with his exclusive sparring practice in the Taekwondo hall, practicing Taekwondo.

He has been practicing Taekwondo for some years. He has been in contact since junior high school, and after high school, he has devoted a lot of his energy to practicing Taekwondo.

After so many years, his foundation is still there, and his level is naturally not much worse. With bare hands and empty hand, he believes that it is still okay to deal with three or five ordinary people.

In addition, he grew up with a golden key in his childhood, with a proud temperament and even arrogance. He has a higher eye than his top, and rarely takes others seriously no matter what he is.

Of course, there is no exception in terms of force. I feel that my skills are quite awesome. Except for those professional fighting masters, few people usually can be his opponents.

However, something two years ago caused him quite frustration.

He went to a bar for fun, but was beaten by a waiter. Moreover, the other party was about the same age as him, and he still had bare hands and left him down in less than three moves, beating him to a bruised face.

Although Xiong Wenbin was later resentful and drove to revenge that night and almost killed the man, this matter did not just go through it.

Especially later, the waiter wanted to sue him everywhere, and even went to the province. Xiong Wenbin was furious and directly found a group of gangsters to ask them to teach the old man who was ignorant of his life and death a lesson.

Who would have thought that the final result made him dumbfounded. The dozen or so gangsters who took the iron stick were beaten down by a single person.

Moreover, everyone ended up breaking bones and tendons. Although the person was also broken with an arm and a leg, this incident still shocked Xiong Wenbin.

Especially the gangster leader who was in charge of contacting him later, who was very energetic in Linhai City told him personally that the other party was a real martial arts master, which shocked Xiong Wenbin.

Before this, Xiong Wenbin always sneered at the saying of "martial arts masters", believing that some people have watched too many martial arts movies and bragged about it.

Just those fancy fists and embroidered legs that are used to perform beautiful fists are also called "martial arts masters"? If you really start with those fighting masters who practice taekwondo and Muay Thai, it would be a rhythm that will kill people in just a few strokes!

This incident forced Xiong Wenbin to believe in the saying "martial arts master".

Pa! Pa, Pa...

Xiong Wenbin kept kicking the trainee hard one after another. He was more ruthless and sweating all over his body. He didn't hold back at all.

Fortunately, his sparring coach also has a deep foundation and constantly resists Xiong Wenbin's fierce attack.

"Hu, hu, huh..."

Xiong Wenbin finally arrived and was tired, so he stopped.

He was sweating profusely and gasped and walked aside to rest. Someone immediately handed him a towel and water.

At the same time, the two men who were standing by the side watching Xiong Wenbin practice also walked to him.

One of them was about forty years old and had a fat figure. He had a fat face and said, "Mr. Xiong, this time I found a lot of friends I met on the road, and finally invited a real master of the martial arts world."

As he said that, the man turned his back slightly and gave up his position to the young man next to him who looked much younger than him, about thirty years old, strong and upright, and exuded a strong and powerful aura, and said, "This is the master of the martial arts world I am talking about. His surname is Wang, and his name is Yu. He is the successor of Bajiquan. His kung fu is perfect and he has almost reached the realm of transformation. He is a famous young master in the martial arts world in the entire martial arts world..."

"oh?"

Xiong Wenbin was immediately excited when he heard this introduction. After taking a few sips of water to relieve the thirst in his mouth, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at the young man next to the man.

"Are you really as awesome as Black Wolf said?"

Xiong Wenbin looked at the young man named Wang Yu with some scrutiny.

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xiong Wenbin, with a sense of arrogance, hugged his chest with both hands, and said lightly: "In the world, I am not very awesome. There are many people who are even more awesome than me. But..."

As he said that, Wang Yu smiled contemptuously and glanced at Xiong Wenbin. He said arrogantly: "But in front of you ordinary people, even if I say I am invincible, it is not an exaggeration!"

"Invincible?"

Xiong Wenbin sneered. He seemed to be not interested in Wang Yu's words and said, "Everyone will say bragging words. Is it really as good as you brag about? You still have to do it before you know it."

"Since that's what you mean, do you want to fight with me?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, raised his lips slightly, and looked at Xiong Wenbin with a slight joking look.

Xiong Wenbin frowned and was about to speak, when the man next to him, called the 'Black Wolf', quickly interjected and said, "Mr. Xiong, I'll just let it go. If you want to see Brother Wang's real kung fu with you, it's very simple. It's better to let Brother Wang play with these people casually..."

As he said that, Black Wolf glanced at the other sparring coaches and instructors in the venue.

Xiong Wenbin couldn't help but look at the black wolf when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly and said, "Okay. I happened to be a little tired, so I asked them to practice with this master Wang."

Wang Yu chuckled, looked at Xiong Wenbin, and said lightly: "You really don't plan to play two tricks with me in person?"

Xiong Wenbin's tone was a bit sarcastic. It was probably because Wang Yu's arrogant attitude before that made him, an equally arrogant person, feel uncomfortable.

Wang Yu was obviously not a docile person, and even his temper seemed to be a little unruly. He immediately responded with jokes and contemptuous words.

The words of the two scared the black wolf next to him very much. He was really worried that Wang Yu and Xiong Wenbin would have a conflict, and it would be difficult to end by then.

One is the God of Wealth, a young master with a great family background, and the other is, as he said just now, a young generation of famous masters in the world.

Fortunately, although both of them were arrogant, they were just a few words of confrontation, and there would be some substantial conflict without realizing it.

"Okay, since you want to see my skills, let's open your eyes!"

After saying that, Wang Yu walked straight to the middle of the venue.

At this time, Xiong Wenbin also gave a wink at the person next to him with a little coldness. The man immediately made an arrangement to let the coaches and teachers in the museum go to fight with Wang Yu.

"I'm in the sixth section of Gong Lin. Black Belt, please give me some advice!"

The one who walked to the scene was a young man in his early thirties.

Wang Yu glanced at the other party with a hint of contempt in his expression, and then his eyes swept over the other dozen trainers and instructors sitting next to the side to watch the game.

Then, he said lightly: "You are the only one?"

The young man opposite was stunned, "What does it mean?"

Wang Yu smiled contemptuously and said, "It means you are alone and you are not qualified to fight with me."

After saying that, Wang Yu's eyes swept to the people sitting next to him again, and said contemptuously: "You should go together. You are only qualified to let me take action like this. Otherwise, there will be fewer people and I will not show my true skills!"

What!

This guy actually wants to fight them all alone?

Arrogant!

At first, the people present almost thought that they had heard it wrong. They looked at Wang Yu one by one and couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

But then they came to their senses and immediately a sense of anger emerged in their hearts.

It is simply unbearable to be despised by others like this!

Especially the young man standing opposite Wang Yu at this moment, his face turned red and his shame and anger. Wang Yu's words were simply humiliating him nakedly and he didn't take him seriously at all!

"So arrogant! Where did you dare to yell at us to join us!"

"It's so arrogant that I don't take us seriously."

"Since he yells to let us go together, why are we polite! As he wishes, everyone will do it together and beat him down, so that he can know the consequences of arrogance!"

...

Wang Yu's ridicule aroused the anger of all the coaches and teachers present, which was simply exciting.

Faced with such a situation, Wang Yu just pursed his lips and showed a playful sneer.

He even added fuel to the fire and hooked his fingers at the people and said provocatively: "Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. In my eyes, you are not much better than a three-year-old child. Go on it quickly and save everyone's time."

"hateful!"

"What are you waiting for? Go, go together! Beat him to death, this is what he asked for!"

"Do it!"

Faced with Wang Yu's repeated provocations, the people finally couldn't help but rushed up in anger...

On the other side, Xiong Wenbin on the side of the venue looked at this scene and couldn't help but ask the black wolf next to him: "Black wolf. Where did you find that kid? It's so crazy! Damn, even more crazy than me, fuck his grandma!"

"Mr. Xiong, although he was a little crazy, this person is indeed powerful."

"How come you guys didn't say that. But, after so long, few of the people you found for me are really awesome. The most powerful one can't stand the siege of these Taekwondo trainers even if they face these taekwondo trainers."

"Just that little skill is considered a martial arts master! This time, this kid is so crazy that he dares to provoke and let everyone go together. I want to see if he really has the capital to be arrogant!"

Xiong Wenbin cursed and stared at Wang Yu in the field.

At this time, Wang Yu looked at the dozen Taekwondo trainers and instructors who were rushing towards him, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a bit of contempt. He did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to rush forward against those people.

Bang! Bang bang bang...

Wang Yu's speed was as fast as a gust of wind swept through, and his fists and feet turned into afterimages and shuttled through the crowd. Wherever he passed, there was a muffled sound of fist to flesh, and accompanied by muffled groans or screams, a figure flew backwards in an instant...

Xiong Wenbin was stunned when he saw this scene.

Originally, he wanted to see how Wang Yu was foolish and how he was beaten by those dozen people and cried and begged for mercy. However, he didn't expect that what he saw in the blink of an eye would be such an amazing scene.

Wherever Wang Yu passed, there were figures everywhere being knocked down and flew away.

On the other hand, Wang Yu seemed extremely light and sharp. Under the siege of more than a dozen people, he was as free and free as if he was strolling in the garden, and he did not feel any pressure at all! (To be continued.)
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