Chapter 327 If I touch the corner of my clothes, I lose!
That angry scolding sound, like the roar of an angry lion, exploded in the ears of everyone in the venue.
Looking around, I saw a middle-aged man in his early forties walking down from the second floor of the gym.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a powerful appearance, tiger eyes and a lion's nose, and is not angry but has a strong sense of authority.
Even though he was wearing a Taekwondo uniform, his tense muscles bulged as high as rocks, as if his clothes were about to burst.
When he appeared, there seemed to be a solid pressure that filled the air. Everyone in the venue felt as if a big stone was pressing on their hearts, and their breathing was a little unsmooth.
"Park Shi-hyun!"
When the man appeared, he immediately asked the martial arts academy to salute him respectfully.
And Ling Ao and the coaches from other martial arts schools called him "Master"!
There is no doubt that this person is the owner of this Taekwondo gym, a seventh-degree black belt expert——
Park Hyun Jin!
Under the gaze of everyone, he walked step by step to Ye Fan, looked at Ye Fan carefully, and found that he was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old kid.
For a moment, Park Xuanzhen's face showed a bit of disdain, and he said arrogantly:
"Hmph... Where did you come from, a wild boy, how dare you speak nonsense in my gym! Who are you? Any of my disciples can kick you away with just one kick!"
Hearing this, everyone around them had strange expressions on their faces, their mouths twitched, and they looked like they wanted to laugh but were holding back.
Pu Xuanzhen did not see the battle between Ye Fan and Ling Ao just now. When he went downstairs, he only heard Ye Fan's criticism and contempt for Taekwondo.
Soon, a coach said awkwardly: "Master, just now, Senior Brother Ling was defeated by this little brother!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, the disdain on Park Xuanzhen's face instantly disappeared, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. His heart was filled with huge waves, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
You know, Ling Ao is his strongest disciple, a martial arts wizard who only meets once in ten years.
Being able to become a fifth-degree black belt master in his early 20s is rare even in Korea.
However, now, Ling Ao was defeated by the younger Ye Fan, which really shocked him.
However, this does not mean that Park Hyun is really afraid of Ye Fan!
As the leader of the gym, Park Hyun-jin has her own pride!
Moreover, as a Korean, he has always been arrogant and despised Chinese martial arts. He even believed that Taekwondo was the best in the world and even the universe!
In his opinion, even if Ye Fan could defeat Ling Ao, he was still just a little kid under 20. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, how strong would he be?
However, if he knew that Ling Ao tried his best just now and didn't touch Mark, I'm afraid he wouldn't think so!
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs!
…
At this time, Pu Xuanzhen looked at Ye Fan, half-narrowed his eyes, and said coldly:
"Hmph...boy, don't think that just because you have learned some skills, you can do whatever you want and be tyrannical! This is my Taekwondo gym. If you dare to insult and slander Korean martial arts, you must pay the price!"
"Insult? Slander? I'm just telling the truth!"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The so-called Taekwondo is based on the Chinese martial arts school Tang Shou! Tang Shou is a very domineering martial art. It is the most rigid and powerful. Its movements are quick and crisp, and it is extremely lethal. It can kill with one strike.
said.
But you stupid Koreans took the dross and discarded the essence. You only learned its complicated moves without understanding the essence. You created Taekwondo that was flashy and vulnerable, and you were still complacent and arrogant.
It’s really the most ridiculous thing in the world!”
"Axi!"
When Pu Xuanzhen heard this, his hair stood up and the veins on his forehead throbbed, and he couldn't help but cursed with a Korean curse.
"You ignorant brat, you have aroused my anger! Now, I will give you two opportunities, either you kneel down and apologize on the spot, admitting that Chinese martial arts are rubbish and not as good as our Goryeo Taekwondo! Or... just...
Let me personally take action and teach you a lesson!"
As he said that, Park Xuanzhen laughed evilly, stretched his body, and made a "cracking" sound all over his body, like setting off firecrackers, which was extremely terrifying.
However, in the face of his threat, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, as if he didn't take Park Xuanzhen into his eyes at all.
In Ye Fan's view, although Park Hyun-jin is a master with a seventh-degree black belt, he is still just an ant, at best an ant with greater strength.
Trying to shake an elephant is no different than an idiot's dream!
"Haha... Park Hyun-jin, you want to teach me a lesson? I don't think you have that ability! You Koreans are the best in the world in bragging skills, but if we really want to fight, I can crush you to death in minutes!" Ye Fan laughed
Said jokingly.
"presumptuous!"
Park Hyunjin let out a deafening roar, and the anger in his body completely broke through the critical point and burst out.
His eyes were red, looking at Ye Fan from a distance, his face full of ferocious color, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You brat, since you are looking for death, I will grant you your wish!"
As he spoke, Park Hyunjin moved his body and performed a series of difficult movements——
Up kick in the air, swing kick in the air, side kick in the air, 360 swing kick landing on one foot...
Being able to become a "teacher" with a seventh-degree black belt, Park Hyun-jin is not just a person with a name. He does have two brushes. Every movement can be said to be smooth and smooth, done in one go, which is dazzling.
There were even bursts of sonic booms in mid-air, which could frighten an outsider into shock.
As expected, the students and coaches around them all had bright eyes and stared at Park Xuanzhen intently, for fear of missing any move, and at the same time exclaimed:
"As expected of Park Shi-hyun, look at this move, it's so cool! I'm afraid it can even be kicked through a steel plate more than ten centimeters thick!"
"Master! You just need to use five or six successful skills, otherwise it will be bad if you accidentally miss and beat this kid to death!" a coach shouted.
"Haha... I bet that Park Shixian can knock this kid down with ten moves at most!"
"There is no need for ten moves. This kid is just a little faster, but how can he avoid Park Shi-hyun's roundhouse kick?"
…
Although Ye Fan easily defeated Ling Ao before, at this moment, public opinion showed a one-sided trend, and almost no one was optimistic about Ye Fan.
After all, in the eyes of the coaches and students in the martial arts gym, Park Hyun-jin is an invincible existence!
In the two years since the Taekwondo gym was first established, many local martial arts masters from Huahai City came to challenge the Taekwondo gym.
But without exception, they were all easily defeated by Park Hyun-jin, who frequently injured their muscles and bones, and gained a great reputation.
Because of this, the business of this Taekwondo gym is so good. Most of the students come here because of its reputation and have a kind of blind worship of Park Xuanzhen.
In fact, this is also true. According to the standards of Chinese martial arts, although Park Xuanzhen is not a martial arts master, he is equivalent to a ninth-level warrior. Among ordinary people, he is already the pinnacle existence and has few opponents.
However, Ling Ao, who was Pu Xuanzhen's eldest disciple, frowned and fell into deep thought at the moment. He didn't seem to think highly of his "master"!
In his mind, he recalled Ye Fan's previous words——
My kung fu is only about killing, not performing!
At first, Ling Ao thought Ye Fan was bragging and didn't take him seriously at all.
But after seeing that stunning punch, he realized the huge gap between the two, and began to reflect. It seemed that as Ye Fan said, the Taekwondo he practiced was really useless.
Flower stand!
At this moment, Park Xuanzhen strode forward a few steps, looked at Ye Fan with a condescending look, made a provocative move, and said:
"Boy, I'm fighting you. I'm bullying the younger one. You strike first, and I'll give you three moves!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and puffed up his chest. There was a domineering and domineering aura about him, and he said loudly:
"Hmph... no need! Park Hyun-zhen, in my opinion, you are not worthy of being my opponent at all! Let's do this, you go up with your disciples, and if you can touch the corner of my clothes, I will lose!"