Chapter Thirty-Eight, Punching Goryeo with a Stick
The scene fell silent again, and a fierce murderous aura enveloped the stage.
That's right, it's murderous!
Only a master who has experienced hundreds of battles can exude such fierce murderous aura!
Fang Ming stopped and looked at the Korean man calmly!
He is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a thin body, but the bulging muscles are visible under his loose training clothes. This kind of person is definitely a master!
Fang Ming glanced at the other party's clothes and saw a blue belt tied around his waist with seven marks on it.
Blue belt, seventh degree? Fang Ming's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to be careless, and his internal energy immediately circulated throughout his body.
The Korean walked to a place three meters away from Fang Ming, clasped his fists, bowed, and performed the most standard samurai etiquette: "My name is Cui Zhentai, please enlighten me!"
This Korean stickman was much more polite than those others, and Fang Ming also responded politely.
"Yeah!" Cui Zhentai roared and punched first. A straight punch was thrown out with a force of four to five hundred kilograms. He lunged forward with his right foot and slightly bent his left foot. It seemed that this lunge forward was not so strong.
Standard. But in fact, this is where Cui Zhentai is so powerful. His left foot secretly accumulates strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Fang Ming!
Fang Ming spread his legs slightly, used Tai Chi's cloud hand, moved his left arm forward, and swept Cui Zhentai's arm, hoping to use sticky force to neutralize the opponent's attack.
"Whoa!" Cui Zhentai suddenly changed his moves, grabbing Fang Ming's left arm with his left hand like lightning, sinking his right fist and hitting Fang Ming's ribs!
The opponent's moves were too fast, and Fang Ming had no time to dodge, so Yun Neijia blocked it with force!
"Bang!" The punch hit Fang Ming firmly on the ribs, and the dull sound made the students of Mingxi Middle School sweat!
Cui Zhentai's punch was solid, but he himself felt uncomfortable. The force of the shock made his wrist bones hurt. He couldn't help but be surprised by how mysterious the opponent's qigong was!
Fang Ming took two steps back and adjusted his breath quickly. Cui Zhentai did not attack immediately, but moved around Fang Ming with small steps. His fierce eyes were like a predatory beast!
Cui Zhentai's foot suddenly moved, and his left foot kicked Fang Ming's abdomen like lightning. It was a beautiful side kick!
Fang Ming blocked it with both fists and took a step back. Cui Zhentai's right foot immediately flew up and kicked Fang Ming's leg!
Fang Ming's strength was stronger than Cui Zhentai's, but the opponent's advantage was due to his rich experience in facing enemies. Fang Ming dodged his left kick, but was hit by the kick in the crook of his right leg, causing him to fall short!
"Yeah!" Cui Zhentai was like a furious lion and hit Fang Ming on the head with a fierce elbow!
"Oh my God!" Tao Ziqian's face turned pale and she exclaimed. Only Yang Xiu remained unmoved. She sneered: "Why are you nervous? Fang Ming will not lose so quickly!"
"Bang!" Fang Ming's head tilted, and his shoulder suddenly bumped, as powerful as a galloping horse. It was the most exquisite mountain support in Bajiquan!
The two forces collided in one place, and Fang Ming pushed Cui Zhentai out. This gave Fang Ming great confidence. It seemed that the hard Qigong taught by Brother Qiang was indeed powerful!
Cui Zhentai just took two steps back, and then he rushed forward. His punches were like the wind, his legs were like mountains, and he opened and closed widely. On the other hand, Fang Ming was retreating steadily, and the scene was a bit embarrassing!
"Sister, what is brother-in-law doing?" Yang Hua asked uneasily.
"He hasn't adapted to Cui Zhentai's attack method yet. I believe that as long as he adapts, Fang Ming will definitely launch a fierce counterattack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with a "bang", Fang Ming was kicked in the chest by Cui Zhentai and took three steps back!
"No, I have to stop them!" Tao Ziqian stood up, and Yang Xiu pushed her down: "What are you making fun of?"
"Yang Xiu, Fang Ming is in danger, I must stop him! Besides, this is just an exchange, the other party is a professional athlete, it's not a big deal even if Fang Ming loses!"
"Miss Tao, Fang Ming will not lose, I believe in my man!" Yang Xiu said domineeringly.
"Your man?" Tao Ziqian also became angry: "Yang Xiu, you don't even want to ask Fang Mingtong if he agrees."
Tao Ziqian sat down angrily. At this time, the situation on the scene changed!
Cui Zhentai punched Fang Ming, but the punch missed and slid directly from Fang Ming's back. When the punch missed, Cui Zhentai immediately raised his feet and slammed his knee towards Fang Ming's chest.
The moves in Muay Thai. This Korean Taekwondo showdown turned into an American free fight!
"Bang!" Fang Ming also raised his knees and bumped towards Cui Zhentai! The two huge forces collided, and Cui Zhentai's body took two steps back, while Fang Ming only took a small step back!
The next scene was a bit dramatic. Cui Zhentai made a move, and Fang Ming also made a move. In short, it was the same move as the other party!
After all, Cui Zhentai is a master with actual combat experience, and his attack methods are changeable. Fang Ming can't do anything to the opponent, but the method he came up with makes Cui Zhentai helpless!
Although his experience is not as good as his opponent, Fang Ming's strength and speed are better than his opponent's. When Cui Zhentai's moves change, Fang Ming changes accordingly. In this way, it becomes a head-to-head confrontation!
"Yeah!" Cui Zhentai was so angry that he struck out with both fists like a storm, and Fang Ming responded with even more violent fists. The heavy punches made the surrounding air tremble and make a "chichi" sound.
"Bang bang!" Cui Zhentai's fists hit Fang Ming's chest, and Fang Ming's fists also hit the same part of the opponent accurately. The two of them just stood there dead together!
A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Fang Ming's mouth. Tao Ziqian and Mei Yunqi shouted heartbreakingly: "Fang Ming!" With this cry, the girls of Mingxi Middle School were heartbroken!
Fang Ming smiled, his eyes were unusually bright, and Cui Zhentai's body suddenly shook violently, like chaff, and large mouthfuls of blood poured out of his mouth!
"Plop!" Cui Zhentai fell on the stage, unconscious!
"Well done! Brother Ming is so powerful!" The boy from the Tianming Gang was the first to roar. This roar not only represents Fang Ming's admiration, but also represents a kind of joy from the heart! Unlike those fights between gangs, Fang Ming
This time, the arrogant Korean stick was beaten, which vindicated the name of Chinese martial arts and made the Chinese people feel proud!
"Brother Ming is mighty!" "Fang Ming, I love you!" The boys roared loudly, while the girls screamed, and some girls shed tears of distress - in short, the playground of Mingxi Middle School turned into a boiling ocean.
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"Why, how could this happen?" A Korean who looked like a team leader stood up and protested. He turned around and left. This made Wen Baoguo, who was in charge of attracting investment, anxious. He nodded and followed behind him, apologizing all the time: "Cui
Boss, this is an accident, definitely an accident---"
"If something happens to my son here, you must bear full responsibility!" Boss Cui was furious.
"Yes, we will immediately call an ambulance to take Master Cui to the hospital. We will use the best doctors to treat him!" Wen Baoguo couldn't help but laugh along with him. Yang Mingyuan couldn't stand this servile look.
When Yang Mingyuan was young, he served as an armed policeman and won a Sanda championship. He had a martial spirit in his bones. The arrogance of Gaoli Bangzi made Yang Mingyuan furious. If it wasn't for his identity, he would have wanted to jump up and teach the opponent a lesson in person.
Well done to Fang Ming! Yang Mingyuan walked over with a sullen face, but Wen Baoguo hardened at this time. Attracting investment is a deadly task that must be completed. I don't think you, Yang Mingyuan, dare to blatantly protect Fang Ming.
Unexpectedly, Yang Mingyuan walked directly past Wen Baoguo, as if he was air, and Wen Baoguo was so angry that he was so angry.
"County Magistrate Mei, why are you here?" Wen Baoguo's stiff face blossomed into a flower, and he walked up with a smile.
Mei Changsheng is the executive deputy county magistrate of Mingxi County. Since the position of magistrate of Mingxi County is vacant, he actually acts as the county magistrate. He is Wen Baoguo's immediate boss. Wen Baoguo does not dare to be presumptuous and must be careful with him.
Mei Changsheng had already listened to his daughter talking about the entire incident on the phone. He said calmly: "Since it is an open competition, injuries are inevitable, not to mention that our students were also injured!"
"But----" Wen Baoguo wanted to say something else, but Mei Changsheng waved his hand and said: "It's nothing but, our people will also be sent to the hospital together. As for the matter of attracting investment, I will take care of it!"
Dad, that's awesome! Mei Junqi secretly gave a thumbs up, and Tao Ziqian also looked in reverence. Some time ago, in order to attract investment, a small county called Phalanx did not hesitate to erect monuments for the Japanese colonists, which caused an uproar.
, the people of the country are filled with righteous indignation. This County Magistrate of Mei is not afraid of pressure, it is really good!
"Come here, take Fang Ming to the hospital and get good treatment!" As soon as Yang Mingyuan spoke, several police officers immediately came to the stage and helped Fang Ming down.
"Brother, you are good!" A policeman gave Fang Ming a thumbs up and smiled brightly. At this moment, Fang Ming felt that the policemen in Mingxi County were quite cute!