Their provincial champion player Luo Kun was completely beaten by Jiang Junchen in three moves. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Wang Han.
Wang Han seemed to be of average height. When he came, he was standing next to Chi Yinan, so everyone saw him. He was not standing or sitting, but who would have thought that such a person who seemed to have no fighting ability would be completely exploded.
Jiang Junchen.
Cough cough cough...
Jiang Junchen spit out a mouthful of acidic water with blood streaks in it. His veins popped out, his head rested on the ground, and veins popped up on his head and neck. He looked like he was crazy.
"Impossible! How is this possible! I am the Little Grandmaster! I am the Little Grandmaster!!!"
Wang Han straightened his sleeves and said, "What about the little master? Your character is too rubbish. Even if you are a big master, I can still torture you completely!"
"We, the Jiang family, are at odds with you!"
Wang Han didn't take it to heart at all, "I'll wait!"
Jiang Junchen's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He turned around and looked at Wang Han bitterly. He vomited out a mouthful of his heart's blood. The energy and blood attacked his heart and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Several Jiang family members who followed Jiang Junchen were stunned.
"If you don't leave, I will send you out?" Wang Han smiled kindly at a few people.
Several members of the Jiang family carried the unconscious Jiang Junchen and ran away.
Wang Han then turned back and looked at the group of people in the Taekwondo Gym, "I'm sorry, a little personal matter has shocked everyone. I want to apologize to everyone! Coach Luo, I also want to apologize to you because I made you suffer."
Injured."
At this time, Luo Kun was still a little bit arrogant towards Wang Han, and he said humbly like a little brother, "It's okay, it's okay, don't call me coach Luo, I am nothing in front of you, you are the coach."
"I am responsible for Coach Luo's medical expenses."
Someone called 120 and medical staff were already here, but Wang Han didn't say a word.
Luo Kun was sent to the hospital, so Chi Yinan's practice ended here.
Chi Yinan went to the locker room to change clothes.
Wang Han sat outside and waited.
At this time, the humming and haha sounds in the Taekwondo Hall were much quieter. Everyone was secretly observing Wang Han. After Wang Han moved his hands just now, they discovered the gap between them. In actual combat, Wang Han's lethality was powerful.
The moves are more in line with actual combat.
"Young man." came an old voice.
Wang Han turned around and looked at the cleaning man he met in the bathroom just now. The old man still had the cigarette Wang Han gave him between his fingers.
"Uncle, is something wrong?"
The uncle sat next to Wang Han, "Kung Fu is very handsome. If I read it correctly, you have already touched the threshold of a great master, right?"
Wang Han couldn't help but look at this old man squarely. He could tell at a glance that Wang Han's depth was not something that an ordinary person could have.
"I really liked the Fuxi Wrapping Dragon pose just now."
Wang Hanqi gradually boiled. His dragon-winding hand was different from the ordinary dragon-winding hand. In other words, it was an enhanced version of the dragon-winding hand. This was passed down from the old man's master. It was extremely lethal and could
There are very few people who know the specific moves of Dragon Winding Hand.
How could the old man in front of me know?
Sensing Wang Han's vigilance, the old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, relax. If I guess correctly, you are the beloved disciple of Di Lao, the leader of the ten gangs, right?"
Wang Han's butt had already left the chair. Wang Han knew the old man's urinary nature. When he was young, he often provoked big bosses from all walks of life and had many enemies. Who knew if the person in front of him was the enemy that the old man had provoked before.
The old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Di Lao and I have met once before, so we can be considered friends."
Wang Han still didn't let down his guard. This old man couldn't tell the difference. He looked like an ordinary old man, but the sweeping monk couldn't tell the difference either.
"I won't talk in circles with you anymore. Your kung fu is very handsome. At your age, you can only have such kung fu. Looking at the whole world, there are only a handful of them. I wonder if you have heard of Zhenlong Pavilion?"
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
Wang Han has actually heard of this name.
It's a very mysterious organization. It's unclear how many people are in it, but everyone is a top expert in the world.
At first, the old man was originally attracted by the previous generation Zhenlong Pavilion master, and wanted him to inherit the mantle. However, the old man was young and energetic at that time, and no one looked down on him, so he missed the opportunity. Later, the old man regretted it.
I have mentioned it several times, and I won’t say much about how powerful the power is that can make the old man never forget it.
The old man put the cigarette into his mouth and waved, and Wang Han lit the cigarette.
"My name is Feng Manlou. You can call me Feng Lao or Feng Uncle. Do you have anything to ask?"
Wang Han thought for a moment, and to be honest, he was a little tempted. After all, Zhenlong Pavilion, which the old man had always remembered, must be powerful.
"If I join, what are the conditions?"
Feng Manlou smiled and said, "We can't talk about the conditions. There is only one main purpose of joining Zhenlong Pavilion, and there is only one thing we have to do. I can't tell you what it is specifically. Wait until you really want to join us.
I will tell you later, but you can rest assured that it is definitely not something harmful. As for the benefits, Zhenlong Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, and its background is still very scary. Once you figure it out and join us, we can use the shortest time to
Within the time limit, we will spend money and energy to help you reach the Grand Master!"
Wang Han became more and more excited.
Feng Manlou continued, "You should go back and discuss this matter with Di Lao first to see if he is willing to let you join us."
Wang Han smiled and said, "Okay! Then let's leave a contact information?"
Feng Manlou took out a senior phone, skillfully opened WeChat and added contact information with Wang Han.
Chi Yinan walked out of it.
"Didi, brother asked me to take you there."
Wang Han stood up and said, "Okay."
After saying goodbye to Feng Manlou, Wang Han went out and called the old man. However, the old man didn't know what kind of plane was going on there, so he didn't answer the phone and didn't reply to messages.
Wang Han is not worried, after all, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.
After getting in the car, Chi Yinan stretched out his hand to fan himself.
"What were you talking about with that old man just now?"
"We just chatted for a few words and didn't say anything." Wang Han laughed.
"What did Mr. Li ask me to come over for?" Wang Han changed the subject.
Chi Yinan shook his head, "I don't know. I'll find out when we get there. But it's such a coincidence. He seems to know that we ended early."
Wang Han's hand holding the steering wheel shook.
There was an ominous premonition in his heart, which made Wang Han very irritable.
This feeling is very strange.
It's like when you were a kid and your family went out for a long time and didn't come back at the specified time, worrying about whether there would be danger.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
The other side.
Su Qi was sitting in the office, working on documents.
A figure rushed in hurriedly.
"Ms. Su, Wang Han was in a car accident! His life is in danger now! Please go and take a look!"