Jiang Muyang and others walked into the practice ground.
In the huge venue, nearly a hundred people wearing taekwondo training uniforms were practicing kicks, board kicks, flying kicks and other movements like "hey ha hey ha" and "ha ha ha ha".
No one noticed the arrival of Jiang Muyang and others.
The woman ran in panting with two peaks, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Coach! Coach! These guys are coming to play!"
Hearing this, the practice ground suddenly became quiet.
Nearly a hundred pairs of eyes looked over.
His eyes were evil and full of hostility.
Some people were dismissive and sneered.
"Hello!"
A tall, fair-skinned young man walked out swaggeringly, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Muyang and others, and said: "Do you want to lie down and get out from here? I'll give you three seconds, get out immediately! Three..."
"Bang!"
The childlike person didn't say much. He took a step forward and kicked the man in the stomach. The huge force sent him flying backwards.
His whole body was like a fully drawn bow, and he flew backwards for seven or eight meters before hitting the ground heavily and rolling backwards several times before stopping.
As soon as he stopped, he spit out a mouthful of bitter water.
His face looked extremely painful.
"Xiba!"
At this moment, everyone in the training ground became angry and gathered around Jiang Muyang and others, surrounding them.
Everyone was gearing up, eager to try, and swearing.
Zhao Yu and Gao Jie didn't panic at all, they puffed up their chests with disdain on their faces.
It's good to have a big brother to cover you.
You can even walk sideways at Smecta Taekwondo Hall.
"Quiet!"
A coach who was less than 1.7 meters tall but extremely strong and stocky raised his hand and roared with great energy.
The place immediately fell silent.
The coach's gaze was like a knife, and he slowly swept over Jiang Muyang and others, and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I will have to go out sideways today."
Su Xin quickly translated.
Jiang Muyang shrugged and said indifferently: "I think there is no need for any explanation for kicking the gym, right?"
Su Xin put her hands on her hips, stared at the person opposite her through her nostrils, and translated in Kimchi.
As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of Taekwondo coaches and students around them suddenly became even more angry.
"Chinese? What an arrogant tone!"
"Stupid Chinese people actually dare to come to our Smecta Taekwondo Hall to cause trouble!"
"Go back to China! This is not the place you should come to!"
"Teach them a lesson, let them know how powerful our Kimchi Taekwondo is, and let them see the strength of our Smecta Taekwondo Hall!"
"..."
The coach's face also darkened and he said, "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
"How can you call me a young man if you are not angry?" Zhao Yu replied with a stiff neck.
"very good!"
The coach's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he opened his arms and said, "Spread out, I'm going to teach this Chinese who doesn't know the heights of the sky!"
"Crash!"
Everyone retreated one after another to clear the ground.
"Come on, take the first move."
The coach took a stance, smiled disdainfully, and raised his fingers at Jiang Muyang.
Su Xin quickly took out her mobile phone and started filming.
Jiang Muyang left Mengmeng in the care of Tong Xin, and then stepped forward, as if taking a walk, and walked to the coach. His body's center of gravity sank, and his hands moved forward and back, forming a straight line with his body.
Wing Chun starting position.
Put the five fingers of your right hand together and close to the coach's chest.
The ignorant coach doesn't know what he is facing.
"Chinese, are you performing? Not yet..."
The words are not finished yet.
Jiang Muyang made a fist with his right hand and punched out at the same time.
The speed is so fast that it creates afterimages.
Inch punch!
In a very short distance, extremely powerful force is erupted.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
The coach hunched over and flew out, knocking down many people behind him, and the scene was chaotic.
"handsome!"
"Brother Jiang is so handsome!"
"Guys! Are you dumbfounded? Can you show me another one?"
Su Xin, Zhao Yu and Gao Jie suddenly felt elated and almost jumped up.
As for the people at the Smecta Taekwondo Hall, their expressions were extremely expressionless.
That coach just now was the strongest person besides the head coach and deputy head coach, but he couldn't even catch a move from Jiang Muyang!
This made them clear that Jiang Muyang was definitely a master!
Even, possessing hero-level strength.
"Chinese people! Don't be too arrogant! I, I will call the head coach over now!"
A middle-aged man shouted loudly.
Jiang Muyang put his left hand behind his back and made a "please" gesture with his right hand.
He is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has the demeanor of a master.
The man quickly pushed through the crowd and ran towards the back.
Others continued to gather around, but no one dared to speak rudely, and all of them had extremely solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
On the contrary, the few people in the encirclement were quite leisurely.
Less than three minutes later, the middle-aged man who had just left came back. In front of him, there were three people, all wearing Taekwondo uniforms, and he was last.
Walking at the front was an old man with gray hair, over 60 years old, wearing a pair of reading glasses, but he was extremely healthy and walked with great energy.
Behind the old man were two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, with a calm demeanor and sharp eyes.
"Master! The master is here!"
"Those Chinese people are in trouble! The gym owner and the two head coaches Jin and Yin are here!"
"Damn Chinese people, they will definitely regret what they have done."
"..."
People in the Taekwondo gym suddenly started talking excitedly.
Su Xin heard a few key words and quickly translated them to Jiang Muyang.
The old man walking in the front is the owner and founder of the Smecta Taekwondo Gym, named Zhao Canyu. Behind him is the tall man Kim Jong Suk and the short man Yin Inze, who are the head coach and deputy head coach of the Taekwondo Hall respectively.
, also known as the "gold and silver heroes".
These three people are the three strongest people at Smecta Taekwondo Hall!
The students in the Taekwondo gym spontaneously moved out of the way, and the three of them came to Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang was suddenly disappointed.
I originally thought I would meet some real Taekwondo masters here.
Unexpectedly, the strongest Zhao Canyu's aura fluctuations are just the beginning of the innate, and he is probably in the so-called second or third level of hero. As for Kim Jong-suk and Yoon In-taek, their strength is similar to that of Park Sung-hyun, and they are at the peak of their strength, corresponding to the first-level hero.
Is this the level of the top powerhouse in Kimchi Country?
Or...they are just showing up!
Jiang Muyang didn't think much because Zhao Canyu spoke.
The voice is slightly hoarse but full of energy.
"Young man, I heard that you are here to play in the gym?"
Jiang Muyang nodded.
"I'll meet you!"
Jin Jongshuo shouted loudly, dodged out, rushed towards Jiang Muyang at high speed, raised his leg and kicked.
Suddenly, several shadows of legs appeared, causing waves of breaking wind.
Zhao Canyu put his hands behind his back and nodded secretly.
Kim Jong Suk is his close disciple, he is ranked in the hero tier, he is very powerful and his moves are fierce.
Even if we are both heroes, we must go all out to deal with such an offensive.
That young man should have stopped here.
However, what happened at the next moment shocked Zhao Canyu.
Jiang Muyang made a fist with his right hand and stepped forward to punch. It was simple and direct, without any fancy.
"Bang!"
The fist actually hit the sole of Kim Jong Suk's foot with great precision amid several flickering leg shadows.
Kim Jong Suk suddenly groaned, and the huge force left him unable to parry. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Half of his body was severely paralyzed, his entire right leg was shaking uncontrollably, and he had completely lost his fighting ability!
This scene immediately shocked the people at Smecta Taekwondo Hall.
The head coach is not even the enemy of the Chinese!
"good!"
“So handsome!”
Su Xin and others cheered loudly, admiring Jiang Muyang more and more.
Yang Yuechen, Tongxin and Mengmeng are very calm.
They have long been accustomed to it.
It's a small scene, no need to be surprised.
Zhao Canyu looked at Jiang Muyang, his eyes narrowed, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.