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Chapter 299 This is definitely a master

[Congratulations to the host, the task is completed, and any traditional boxing experience pack will be rewarded. The host can choose freely! 】

"Is it free to choose?"

Qin Tian looked thoughtful as he communicated with his thoughts: "Is Wing Chun okay?"

When he watched the Ip Man series of movies in his previous life, he admired Master Yip's "I want to fight ten" style.

Even with his physical fitness and mixed martial arts, he can definitely do it.

But since I have this opportunity, of course I have to learn from Master Ye.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Wing Chun experience pack! 】

As the electronic sound of the system sounded again, a large amount of information about Wing Chun flooded into my mind.

As if being enlightened by a peerless martial arts master, Qin Tian quickly became an orthodox master of Wing Chun.

In the skill bar of the system interface, the Wing Chun level that appears is the same as that of mixed martial arts, which is level 5.

Let alone ten times now, for someone of Kim Junsu's level, even if it is doubled ten times, there should be no problem.

At the same time, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Except for Xia Nuannuan, who had a bright smile on her face, everyone else was stunned.

That arrogant black belt master in Taekwondo just now was beaten so easily?

Just like a child facing a strong adult man, he has no power to fight back.

"So...so awesome, senior, what kind of school is he from?"

A member of the martial arts club asked with a shocked face.

"have no idea!"

Sun Chao looked dazed and shook his head, even a little doubtful about life.

He learned boxing from an old man in his hometown since he was a child. Now that traditional martial arts is in decline, he considers himself to be one of the stronger ones among the younger generation.

The scene that happened before him made him feel a little unreal.

Could it be that... the boxing skills I learned are meaningless?

He didn't see what kind of boxing Qin Tian used at all. He felt that he was just punching him randomly. In the end, Jin Junxiu, who was stronger than him, was beaten into a pig's head.

"Accepted!"

Qin Tian looked down at Jin Junxiu lying on the ground, smiled and said something, then turned and walked towards Xia Nuannuan.

"Oh oh..."

The freshmen who were watching came to their senses and cheered and shouted with excitement.

"Qin Tian, ​​well done!"

"I knew you could do it, good fight!"

"Hahaha... It's so cool."

"Qin Tian, ​​are you accepting a disciple? I want to worship you as my teacher!"

"Ahhh...why is he so handsome!"



Many girls held their hands over their hearts with a look of infatuation on their faces.

"Ahem...wait!"

When Qin Tian walked up to Xia Nuannuan, Jin Junxiu's shout came from behind him.

Turning around, he saw Jin Junxiu being helped to stand up, pushing away two members of the Taekwondo club beside him, and staring at Qin Tian with his swollen panda eyes.

The cheering voices around him immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Jin Junxiu in surprise.

After being beaten like this, you won’t want to continue, right?

"I lost."

Jin Junxiu said.

The people watching looked at each other, even more confused.

"Tell me, what kind of boxing technique did you use?"

Jin Junxiu gritted his teeth and asked.

He couldn't accept that he was beaten like this by a layman.

"Boxing skills? I'm useless!"

Qin Tian replied.

"Then what kind of kung fu have you learned?"

"Well... I haven't learned it formally. I do know a little bit of boxing now, but I think it's self-taught!"

"No, this is impossible!"

Jin Junxiu shouted angrily.

"believe or not!"

Qin Tian shrugged indifferently, turned around and smiled at Xia Nuannuan: "Let's go to the tennis court to have a look!"

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Nuannuan nodded vigorously, looking into his bright eyes, as if countless adoring little stars were twinkling.

"Wait a minute, Qin Tian, ​​join our Taekwondo club. I can give you the position of president, or change the name of the club, as long as you teach me to become stronger!"

Jin Junxiu invited loudly.

There was an uproar all around.

Several members of the Taekwondo Club had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Not interested in!"

Qin Tian took Xia Nuannuan's little hand and refused without looking back.

The arrogance of the Kimchi people can actually be said to stem from their extreme inferiority and cowardice.

The less something there is, the more important it is.

There is no splendid history and culture, so they are keen to forge and steal the historical achievements of other countries to gain confidence.

They will show disdain and disdain to the weak without mercy.

But when faced with a strong person, their inherent inferiority will show up, and they will tend to follow the trend and rely on the strong person.

Qin Tian really didn't like the Kimchi Country, which had never stood up since ancient times, so he naturally disdained to associate with it.

"Qin Tian……"

Jin Junxiu's face was ugly, and his eyes looking at the backs of the two people were extremely complicated.

Under the gazes of the onlookers, Qin Tian gradually walked away with Xia Nuannuan in hand.





By the time Chen Yan, the president of the martial arts club, arrived, most of the freshmen watching had already dispersed.

Jin Junxiu was also preparing to leave, and the two happened to bump into each other.

"Are you...Kim Junsu?"

Chen Yan stared at Jin Junxiu in astonishment, looking up and down, and asked tentatively.

The corner of Jin Junxiu's mouth twitched, and he accidentally caused the injury, and he grimaced in pain.

Several members of the Taekwondo club beside him had their heads drooped, embarrassed to look up to see people, and at the same time a little lost.

They shamelessly praise Taekwondo because they think Taekwondo is great and want to learn more moves from Kim Junsu.

However, everything that happened just now was like a slap in the face.

Thinking back to the disdainful looks in the eyes of the new students, they felt like their stomachs were turning green with regret.

"You are lucky today."

Jin Junxiu said a word and walked past him with a dark face.

Several members of the Taekwondo club looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them chose to follow, but dispersed.

"President, you are a step too late!"

Sun Chao approached with several members of the martial arts club and said with a complicated expression.

"what happened?"

Chen Yan asked with a frown.

Sun Chao and others then told everything about what had just happened.

Chen Yan's face became more and more shocked as he listened. After several people finished speaking, he said with bright eyes: "There is such a powerful freshman? Didn't you see what kind of boxing he used?"

"Well, it feels like he has never learned kung fu. He just relies on his physical fitness and reaction speed to fight."

Sun Chao said solemnly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Chen Yan shook his head to deny his statement, raised his hand to rub his chin, and said with interest: "Although I hate Jin Junxiu, I recognize his strength. This Qin Tian you are talking about can win so easily.

If you pass him, you can't be an outsider."

"President, you mean...he didn't use all his strength?"

Sun Chao asked in shock.

"That's right, in his eyes, Jin Junxiu's strength is obviously not worthy of him being serious. He is a master, he is definitely a master!"

Chen Yan sighed with excitement, and then said angrily: "What are you doing? Why don't you stop such a master and let him join our martial arts club? He can be the president of our martial arts club."

Sun Chao and others looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

"President, Jin Junxiu said the same thing just now. He also said that the name of the Taekwondo Club could be changed, but he didn't agree."

"Are you stupid? It's different. Jin Junxiu is a stick man. That's a Taekwondo club. We are a martial arts club. What we want to promote is traditional martial arts. If he can stand up and help our martial arts club, it means he is a member of the same camp.

!”

"yes!"

Several people suddenly realized.


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