Countless eyes in the arena fell on Ling Ao, pushing him to the forefront.
Facing Kim Jun-hyun's aggressive questioning, if he does not give a reasonable explanation, he will be stigmatized as a "traitor" and "traitor."
At this time, Ling Ao held his head high, straightened his spine, and said word by word:
"Yes! I have indeed practiced Taekwondo for more than ten years and was the president of the Taekwondo club! But for me, it was just a misguided experience. It was not until I met the master that I learned about the so-called Taekwondo.
There is no way it can be compared with our Chinese magical power!
Now, I am just an ordinary member of the ancient martial arts club! Next, I will no longer use Taekwondo, but will use Chinese magic to defeat you with dignity!"
His voice was sonorous, powerful, and filled with impassioned fighting spirit.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
In the audience, someone was the first to applaud, and then hundreds of applauses gathered together to inspire people.
"cut!"
Seeing this scene, Jin Junxian sneered disdainfully, curled his lips and said:
"Hmph... You Chinese people can only show off your words! I will step on you later and see if you can still smile! Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
As he spoke, Jin Junxian moved like a collapsing bow and fired like thunder. With a devastating force, he took the lead in attacking Ling Ao with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Seeing this, Ling Ao also refused to be outdone and fought back.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of dense collisions of flesh sounded in the venue like a violent storm.
Both of them are top-notch masters. When they exert their full strength, their speed is so fast that their bodies even leave afterimages in mid-air, which is comparable to the special effects in film and television works.
The audience in the audience was dumbfounded, never expecting that there was such a master in this world!
For a time, the battle was extremely fierce, and the two men were equally matched, and it was difficult to tell the difference.
However, Ye Fan in the audience frowned tightly.
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Ling Ao and Jin Junxian were evenly matched, but in Ye Fan's view, the loser in this duel was 80% Ling Ao.
It's not that Ling Ao is inferior to Jin Junxian.
Ling Ao was originally a martial arts genius, with a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo. After learning the "Four Spirits God Art", his strength increased dramatically. He was comparable to a strong man with a seventh-degree black belt, and was slightly ahead of Jin Junxian.
However, in order to rectify the name of Chinese martial arts, Ling Ao had just personally promised that he would never use Taekwondo moves in the competition.
However, after all, he has practiced Taekwondo for more than ten years, and those moves have been ingrained into his "muscle memory".
Therefore, every time he took action, he subconsciously wanted to use Taekwondo moves, but he forcefully changed the moves. This resulted in some setbacks in the moves and no sense of being completed in one go.
Many times, Ling Ao was able to inflict heavy damage to Jin Junxian, but had to give up because he could not use moves such as whirlwind kick.
On the other hand, Ye Fan only taught him the inner strength and inner skills of the "Four Spirits Divine Art", but did not teach him any moves.
It would be fine if he met an ordinary martial artist. Ling Ao could crush him with his strong inner strength. However, Kim Jun-hyun was not an ordinary person. He was a close disciple of Lee Jong-hyuk, the number one Taekwondo master in Korea. His strength should not be underestimated.
Under this situation, the balance of victory was faintly tilted towards Jin Junxian.
…
A full quarter of an hour passed, and Ling Ao became more and more frustrated as he fought, as if his hands and feet were wearing invisible shackles, and he could only exert 40% or 50% of his strength.
On the other side, Jin Junxian also noticed something strange about him, and his offensive became more and more fierce, not giving him any chance to breathe.
Finally, Jin Junxian found an opportunity and hit Ling Ao's chest with a powerful and heavy punch that could break mountains and rocks.
"boom!"
Ling Ao felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train. He flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.
Looking from a distance, I saw that his face was ashen, his breath was weak, his sternum was sunken, and he had an unknown number of broken bones. He had obviously lost the ability to fight anymore.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and red plum blossoms splashed on his clothes, which was shocking.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this time, Jin Junxian walked up to him in a swaggering step, with a look of arrogance on his face, and said condescendingly:
"Hmph...boy, once you don't use the Taekwondo skills of our Korean country, you will be as weak and vulnerable as a caterpillar! Admit it, your Chinese martial arts are rubbish!"
"Pooh!"
Ling Ao spat hard and said unyieldingly: "I lost to you because I am not good at learning. It's not that my Chinese martial arts is not as good as Korean martial arts! It is true that I didn't defeat you, but you can only bully Bi.
You are just a weak person! In front of the real strong Chinese, you are nothing!"
"fart!"
Jin Junxian shouted loudly and continued to shout: "Then you should tell me where the real strong Chinese are and let them come out!"
"That's my master! Don't worry, my master will be here soon! He can crush you to death without any effort as long as he moves his fingers!" Ling Ao vowed.
"Your master...is going to play?"
Hearing this, Jin Junxian raised his eyebrows and said: "So your Huahai University has hired foreign aid! But don't forget, according to the rules, contestants can only be students from Huahai University!"
When Jin Junxian thought about it, Ling Ao's master was most likely an expert in his seventies. If he were to fight against him, he might not be sure of winning.
"Of course my master is a student of Huahai University. He is only eighteen this year and has just entered his freshman year!" Ling Ao said loudly.
Hearing this, Jin Junxian was stunned for a moment, and then burst into unbridled laughter:
"Ahahaha...are you fucking kidding me? Your master is an eighteen-year-old boy? That's ridiculous! Even if you start practicing from the womb, you still can't beat me!"
…
For martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time, the age difference, or even more than ten years, does not have much impact on their strength.
However, for young warriors, every year they grow older is a great advantage, which is equivalent to gaining one more precious year.
Kim Jun-hyun started practicing martial arts at the age of five and was extremely talented. He studied under Lee Jong-hyuk, the first Taekwondo master in Korea. He is now 22 years old and has been practicing martial arts for seventeen years.
He has already made a name for himself in the Korean martial arts world. Not only is he invincible among his peers, even a thirty-year-old strongman may not be able to defeat him.
In Jin Junxian's view, a mere eighteen-year-old martial artist, no matter how evil he is, has had several years less time to practice martial arts than him, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.
At the same time, all the audience's faces were full of worry, and they did not think much of the mysterious "master" that Ling Ao spoke of.
Before this, they had not heard of any peerless masters among the freshmen.
What's more, now that Ling Ao has lost, only the last member of the Huahai University team is left to fight alone.
Unless that person completes the feat of "one wears four", otherwise, failure is inevitable!
At that time, all of them will be unable to hold their heads high in front of the teachers and students of Seoul National University.
If the Korean media continues to carry out publicity and exposure, and use the topic to play, Huahai University will be discredited and completely reduced to a laughing stock. Even other universities in the country will look down on them.
The consequences could be disastrous.
For a time, a huge burden fell on the mysterious contestant in the finale.
"Hahaha……"
At this time, Jin Junxian laughed again, glanced at the audience, and said loudly:
"Actually, I have specially prepared a gift for you! Originally... I was going to wait until the game was over before giving it out, but now it seems that there is no suspense anymore, so let's present it first!"
As he spoke, Jin Junxian waved his hand and snapped his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, two students from Korea walked onto the stage carrying a huge plaque.
The plaque was also wrapped with a piece of gray cloth to cover it up so that no one could see clearly what was written on it.
Suddenly, Jin Junxian stepped forward and suddenly pulled off the gray cloth.
Thousands of spectators in the venue subconsciously looked at the plaque.
The next moment, four extremely humiliating characters appeared in their sights——