Chapter 439 Chinese martial arts is inferior to taekwondo?
"Taekwondo?" The young man sitting near the aisle, his eyes flashing with movement behind his spectacles, "I'm also interested. Let's go together then."
His name is Gao Jie, and the name of the girl by the window is Su Xin. Like Zhao Yu, they are both seniors at Longcheng University. They are also exchange students. This time they are going to Kimchi Guohan City University for exchange studies.
"No problem, Brother Yu will help you fill the cup and fly with you!" Zhao Yu crossed his arms and talked with a smile on his face, "I have been exposed to Taekwondo since high school, and I was the president of the Taekwondo club in college.
I have reached the ninth degree of red belt. This time when I come to Kimchi Country for exchange and study, my goal is to enter the 'My Gym' to study and strive to be promoted to black belt within a month!"
While speaking, he glanced secretly in Bai Churan's direction.
It seems that there are some childish ideas, and I want to attract the attention and admiration of the opposite sex through this.
It's a pity that after the plane entered a stable flight state, Bai Churan took out his tablet computer and started to check the company's product data and sales reports, and was doing some analysis and calculation. Only when he was negotiating with the Kimchi State Enterprise
, can you be more confident!
Gao Jie was slightly surprised and said: "My gym? Are you talking about the top ten taekwondo gyms in Kimchi Country? I heard that their gym owner Park Sung-hyun is a famous Taekwondo master in Kimchi Country. His overall strength can be ranked among the top ten.
Top five!”
"Xiao Gao, your news is too late. The latest ranking shows that Director Park Sung-hyun's ranking has advanced to the top three."
Zhao Yu glanced at Gao Jie, clenched his fists and said, "Director Park Sung-hyun has just turned thirty this year, and he has already surpassed the ninth-degree black belt and reached the legendary rank. It's amazing!"
"Beyond the ninth-degree black belt?" Gao Jie was confused again and asked: "Isn't the highest level in Taekwondo the ninth-degree black belt?"
"Hey! You don't understand this."
Zhao Yu patted Gao Jie on the shoulder: "That's right. These are high-level secrets in the Taekwondo circle. It's normal for you not to know. Even I only found out about them by chance."
At this time, Su Xin took off her headphones and looked over, seeming quite interested.
Zhao Yu smiled proudly and continued: "The world only knows that the highest degree in Taekwondo is the ninth-degree black belt, but in fact, there is another degree above the ninth-degree black belt, which is called 'hero'."
"The hero rank is also divided into nine levels, but even the lowest hero rank has abilities that are unimaginable by ordinary people. It is said that strong men in the hero rank can penetrate steel plates more than ten centimeters thick with their bare hands, and can smash granite with one kick. It is simply
Like a ferocious beast in human form, it has exceeded the public’s understanding.”
"Director Park Sung-hyun was promoted to the hero rank when he was thirty years old. He is known as the most talented warrior in Kimchi Country in the past fifty years. His popularity in Kimchi Country is not even worse than that of some popular stars."
"If I were born in ancient times, Director Park Sung-hyun would definitely be as strong as Xiang Yu! My goal is to join my gym, practice with concentration, and be promoted to black belt as soon as possible. If I could meet Director Park Sung-hyun,
That's even better, he is my idol."
Zhao Yu rolled up his sleeves again and bulged his muscles, "A man should be strong and strong. Only in this way can he be able to protect his woman!"
After saying that, he gave Jiang Muyang a provocative look.
Jiang Muyang didn't say anything, just smiled and shook his head.
Seeing this, Zhao Yu's face suddenly darkened, he glared at Jiang Muyang and said, "What do you mean!? Do you look down on Taekwondo or do you look down on me?"
Jiang Muyang said calmly: "I just think it's funny. We have been in China for five thousand years, and martial arts of all schools are in full bloom. If nothing else, you have heard that Tai Chi is the order of the world, and the Eight Extremes of martial arts are the order of the world, right?
If you don’t learn these essences that have been passed down for hundreds of years and just learn the little tricks of sticks, isn’t this picking sesame seeds and losing the watermelon? I’m laughing at you, is there something wrong?”
Zhao Yu was immediately furious: "What do you know! Chinese martial arts are all about fancy fists and embroidered legs, which can only be put on show. If you really want to fight, you have to watch Taekwondo, Karate, Muay Thai and so on. Boy, I think you have watched too many movies and TV shows.
It’s ridiculous to think that practicing Tai Chi is like Zhang Sanfeng and practicing Wing Chun is like Ip Man!”
Zhao Yu suddenly clenched his fist, the muscles on his arms were knotted, and the veins popped out, "My punch requires more than ten years of skill. Even if you have practiced Tai Chi for decades, can you block it?"
"hehe……"
Jiang Muyang smiled disdainfully, turned around, and stopped talking to Zhao Yu.
Although he didn't speak, he seemed to have said a lot.
Zhao Yu was immediately furious, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, "Boy! I think you are really asking for trouble!"
As he spoke, he started to take action.
Su Xin's beautiful eyes widened, she glared at Zhao Yu, and said sternly: "Zhao Yu, don't mess around, this is on a plane!"
Gao Jie on the other side also advised: "Yes, Zhao Yu, don't make trouble. If you are blocked by the airline, you will not be able to buy a ticket if you want to fly in the future."
"Okay, I'll give you two some face."
When Zhao Yu thought that this was indeed the truth, he nodded slowly and loosened his fist.
But his face was still very gloomy, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.
I was thinking in my mind that when I got off the plane, I must teach Jiang Muyang a lesson.
Let him know why the flowers are so red!
Although Jiang Muyang couldn't read minds, he could probably guess something just from Zhao Yu's breathing rate and amplitude, but he didn't take it too seriously.
To put it bluntly, Zhao Yu is just a young boy who doesn't know the heights of the world. With Jiang Muyang's rank, he got entangled with him and fell down.
It’s not too far from Longcheng to Kimchi Guohan City, it can be reached in less than two hours.
Less than half an hour after the plane took off, Mengmeng lay in Jiang Muyang's arms and fell asleep.
The little head is pressed sideways against Daddy's chest, the flesh on the face is squeezed out of shape, and the mouth is pouting, which is so adorable.
Jiang Muyang just adjusted his posture when he picked up Mengmeng, and then he crossed his hands and fingers to support Mengmeng's little buttocks. He didn't move again. He only controlled the amplitude of the shaking of his body and the plane when the plane shook occasionally.
Keep the frequency consistent to eliminate shaking and keep Mengmeng stable.
When more than half of the voyage was over, Mengmeng muttered twice and woke up.
She stretched out very charmingly, rubbed her somewhat sleepy eyes, and leaned into Baba's arms.
The little girl likes to be in Daddy’s arms the most!
"The cute little princess has woken up, please drink some water first."
Jiang Muyang lowered his head and kissed Mengmeng's forehead gently, picked up Mengmeng's exclusive pink Peppa Pig kettle from the side, opened the bottle cap, and revealed the straw.
"Okay~"
Mengmeng nodded obediently, held the small kettle in both hands, bit the straw and drank the water.
Suddenly, Mengmeng's eyes lit up, as if she saw something interesting.
She opened her mouth and turned to look out the window.
At this moment, the plane was flying in the stratosphere, very smoothly, and there were clouds outside.
"Wow!"
Mengmeng's eyes suddenly sparkled, "Daddy, those clouds look like marshmallows, they must be very good!"
The little girl raised her right hand and grabbed it with her little fingers, as if she wanted to catch the marshmallow-like cloud in her hand.
Jiang Muyang smiled softly and said: "From now on, daddy will take Mengmeng to fly to the sky, and we will get up close to the clouds."
"Really daddy!"
Mengmeng's eyes were full of surprise and expectation.
"Don't listen to your dad's nonsense," Bai Churan turned around, gave Jiang Muyang a rolling look, and said angrily: "You are serious, don't make promises to your children casually, Mengmeng will take it seriously."
Hearing this, Mengmeng was immediately disappointed, the light in her eyes dimmed, and her mouth pursed.
Jiang Muyang stretched out his big hand, wrapped Mengmeng's little hand, and said softly: "Dad didn't lie to Mengmeng. In the future, he will definitely take Mengmeng to fly to the sky. Let's catch clouds, compete with birds, and take a ride in the sky."
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“Wow(⊙o⊙)…”
Mengmeng opened her big watery eyes, with light shining in them.
"Daddy, you can't lie to children, you must take Mengmeng Feifei with you." Mengmeng said seriously and seriously.
"Of course." Jiang Muyang nodded with a smile and stretched out his little finger, "Let's pull the hook."
"Uh-huh!"
Mengmeng stretched out her little hand, grabbed Dad's little finger and shook it, muttering in her mouth: "Hang yourself on a hook and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years..."
Bai Churan shook his head helplessly. There was really nothing that the father and daughter could do against them.
Back row.
"Tch! He is really good at coaxing children. He can use sweet words, but they are useless..." Zhao Yu muttered with disdain on his face.
Jiang Muyang's ear was so good that he naturally heard this sentence, but he was talking to Mengmeng, so he ignored it.
However, Jiang Muyang's silence was interpreted as "fearful" in Zhao Yu's eyes.
The look of disdain in his eyes became even more obvious.
Not long after, the plane began to shake and was descending.
After almost twenty minutes, the plane landed smoothly at Hanshi Airport.
[The author has something to say]
Su Xin is the character of the reader [Lao Bei’s fan boy]
Gao Jie is the character of the reader [Five Pecks of Rice. Five]