329: C329 Challenge Center 3

C329 Challenge Center 3

In the huge Taekwondo club, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger. A few Japanese Taekwondo fighters looked at Nan Jinshen and Su Yuyan fiercely and continuously cursed them.

Su Yuyan subconsciously frowned.

Nan Jinshen subconsciously protected his wife behind him. He turned around and looked down at his wife's stomach that was less than three months old. Again. He looked at Hiroshi Fujiwara and coldly ordered, "Is this your way of treating guests? Hurry up and bring a stool over!"

"Bagarya Road, what do you think you are? You came to my dojo to behave atrociously and still want a stool to sit on, you're courting death! "

The man closest to Nan Jinshen, who was wearing a white taekwondo uniform, spat and cursed.

How shameless.

Nan Jinshen had always been treated with respect. He had never been treated so rudely before. He didn't waste any time and sent the rude man flying with a kick. Then his ink-like eyes narrowed, full of warning. He said, "Bring a stool over here."

"You, you..." The people of the dojo saw with their own eyes that Nan Jinshen had sent the hot-tempered senior brother flying in front of them. He fell heavily on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

All of them were so scared that they did not dare to approach. They started to be afraid of this man.

Hiroshi Fujiwara admired his opponent's strength. He waved his hand. He asked his disciple to bring over a sofa chair with a cushion and put it in the Taekwondo club. He said coldly, "Mr. Nan, the chair is here. Can we have a duel now?"

"Wait and see."

Nan Jinshen did not take this person seriously from the beginning to the end. He just reached out and held Su Yuyan's hand. He took a step forward and brought her to the front of the chair. He then helped her sit down. Then, like a magic trick, he took out the snacks and water from his pocket for the people in the restaurant to pack. He handed it to his wife and said in an exceptionally gentle tone, "Yan, you sit here. I'll show you Taekwondo."

"Okay, okay, but husband, I..."

"No buts. Listen to me."

"Okay, Hubby, perform well. I'll cheer you up!"

"Okay!"

Su Yuyan smiled at her husband. She originally wanted to personally teach these Japanese a lesson. Who knew that Nan Jinshen would not give her a chance at all. After all, she was not alone now. There was still a child of Nan family in her womb. Naturally, she couldn't be like before. If she wanted to fight, she would fight. When she needed to fight, she would attack.

Hmph!

Wait until this baby is born! She must teach these arrogant Japanese a lesson.

Nan Jinshen looked at his tsundere wife with a loving gaze. He took the snacks. The water and suit jacket were thrown to his wife, and then he walked with his long, slender legs. He walked to the center of the Taekwondo club and began to confront Hiroshi Fujiwara.

Su Yuyan's eyes lit up like stars. She did not doubt her husband's ability at all. In all these years, no one had ever taken advantage of the big boss of Nan family, Nan Jinshen.

So, she supported the armrest of the sofa chair and adjusted her comfortable sitting position. Like a proud and aloof cat, she ate snacks while watching her husband teach these scum a lesson.

A cool breeze blew through the window into the Taekwondo club. It was warm and comfortable, and the chair was soft. Su Yuyan ate the strawberry dry and mango dry, waiting for them to fight with anticipation!

Nan Jinshen settled his worries. His deep eyes were filled with endless coldness. He stared at Hiroshi Fujiwara and ordered, "You can start now!"

"You are too arrogant. You don't take me seriously at all. Today, I will show you what Japanese martial arts are!"

After saying that, Hiroshi Fujiwara clenched his fists and strode forward. In his extreme anger, his killing intent rose. He threw a punch at the opponent's head with a bang.

"Bang!"

His fist carried a strong gust of wind, and a powerful force surged towards Nan Jinshen. Nan Jinshen quickly took a step to the left, and the person in front of him blurred.

A gust of wind blew across the sky. This was the first time Hiroshi Fujiwara had missed his target, and he once again unleashed an "Ah!" With a furious roar, he used the air spin kick from Taekwondo, and directly kicked towards Nan Jinshen's chest.

His speed was shockingly fast.

However, there was no change in Nan Jinshen's expression. When his opponent kicked him, he took a step forward and borrowed the force of the kick to fly up. He caught his opponent's right leg with his palm and punched his right joint. Then he suddenly exerted force and pulled his whole leg, pushing his body, which was almost two hundred pounds, into the air. He left the ground and threw him out fiercely.1

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