C447 He Kicked the Door
Piao Sanqiang smiled evilly and said, "According to the rules of the school, people who study martial arts can exchange pointers at will. The other party can't simply refuse. Of course, President Bixiao only needs to obediently admit that the traditional martial arts in your country is not as good as the traditional martial arts in our Korea. I will definitely not challenge you in the future! "
"Absolutely impossible! The traditional martial arts in our country is extensive and profound. Even if we don't learn it well, it doesn't mean our country can't do it. Even if we are beaten down today, we won't admit it!"
Piao Sanqiang was wearing a white taekwondo uniform behind him. On the outside of the master of traditional martial arts badge on his chest were two lifelike golden dragons. He took a step forward and said domineeringly, "You sick Eastern Asian men, is it that difficult to admit that your traditional martial arts isn't good enough?
What bullshit Qigong Master? What Five Elements Fist Master? They are all just tricks to deceive people. They can't even defeat the modern expert of martial arts for free fighting. This is really embarrassing! "
"Bastard thing! You are not allowed to insult our country's martial arts!" Miao Yanyan said with righteous indignation.
Piao Sanqiang reached out his hand to stop the master beside him and smiled evilly, "Master Li Mingjun doesn't need to do anything. I will deal with this little girl who has just reached the golden dragon level traditional martial arts stage."
Bixiao frowned and said," You are too shameless! A dignified master of traditional martial arts came to bully a big golden dragon. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if this gets out? "
"How about we spar? Brother, I can also touch a few of them." Piao Sanqiang looked at her chest in a vulgar manner.
Miao Yanyan heard him insult big sister and stood up with a whoosh. She angrily said, "Bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"
Shi Zhongyu put down the wine cup when he saw this and quickly walked in front of her. He said heroically, "Sister Yan's hands will get dirty if you use your stinky feet to fight with K People. Let me fight for you."
"Nonsense! He is a Human Grade master of traditional martial arts. If you go up there, you will lose your life!" Miao Yanyan said anxiously.
Shi Zhongyu chuckled, took out a badge from his pocket, and placed it on his chest.
"Golden dragon level expert of traditional martial arts?" Bixiao asked in surprise.
Miao Yanyan said gloomily, "It's useless even if you're a golden dragon level expert of traditional martial arts. You can't beat a human grandmaster like him."
Shi Zhongyu smiled proudly. "I came from a martial arts family in the Great Western Province. I started practicing martial arts at the age of three. I became a golden dragon level expert of traditional martial arts five years ago. I might not lose to this stinky K People that only knows how to use its feet!"
Piao Sanqiang said angrily, "Bastard! How dare you slander our traditional martial arts? I will beat you to death!"
" I don't think you are a K People. You should be a Japanese woman next door. You should be called stinky foot! "
Shi Zhongyu walked to the middle of the training field and waved his finger at him with disdain.
"You are courting death!"
Piao Sanqiang roared and quickly twisted his body. His movements were clean and clean, and the strength of his kick was extremely strong. He could even release inner strength from his feet.
Miao Yanyan anxiously said, "He used inner strength. Be careful, Lil 'Yu!"
Shi Zhongyu was so happy that he could not close his mouth when he heard her call him Lil' Yu. He roared and rushed forward, throwing a punch at Piao Sanqiang's foot.
Bixiao could not bear to turn her head. She saw that Han Qiang was not worried at all. She was still smiling and watching the show. She could not help but say in annoyance, "Can a scumbag man be more careful? My brother is going to be crippled soon. You can actually still laugh! "
"Although Second Brother is not a master of traditional martial arts, his foundation is very deep. His martial arts training is even more powerful than ordinary master of traditional martial arts. As for that..."
Before Han Qiang could finish his words, Piao Sanqiang's right heel, Shi Zhongyu's right fist, suddenly collided with a deafening muffled sound.
Piao Sanqiang, who was planning to kick Shi Zhongyu to the ground, groaned and took a few steps back. He gritted his teeth and held back his cries of pain. He didn't even dare to land his right foot on the ground.
Shi Zhongyu took a few steps back and looked at the dusty fist. He said with a sad face, "Sister Yanyan, my hand was dirty by the foot of the K People. I can't eat in a while. What should I do?"
Seeing that he was still in the mood to joke with her, Miao Yanyan knew that he would definitely win. She said sweetly, "Brother Xiaoyu, don't be pretentious there. Quickly defeat the K People and come back to eat. I'll feed you."
"Awoo ~"
Shi Zhongyu let out an excited roar. He didn't care what Piao Sanqiang was feeling right now, he just punched him once!
"You bastard who sneak-attacked my foot! I'll break your leg!"2
Piao Sanqiang endured the pain and roared angrily as he once again charged forward. His right leg carried the force of wind and thunder as it charged towards Shi Zhongyu's upper, middle, and lower legs. He didn't even give him the chance to kick the bottom of his foot!
"Shi Family Fist!"
Shi Zhongyu roared in a domineering manner. He rushed forward and used his shoulder and body to block the kick with his inner strength, forcing him to take a few steps back. With a low roar, he rushed forward and threw a punch at Shi Zhongyu's head.
Bang!
The punch was fast and fierce. Piao Sanqiang was sent flying away screaming.
Li Mingjun, who was standing at the side, reacted quickly. He hurriedly rushed over and held him in his arms, in order to avoid the tragedy of him falling.
Piao Sanqiang, who was extremely arrogant just a moment ago, now had a weak breath, as if he had just given birth to a pregnant woman. He looked at Shi Zhongyu with hatred in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Mingjun, regardless of gender or age, there is nothing wrong with this matter. Today, the people in the yard will beat me to death. I will take responsibility if someone dies! "
Li Mingjun said with a gloomy face, "Two of you come over and support the president to the side to rest. Ten of you go and block the door. Don't let outsiders in!"
"Piao Sanqiang, don't go too far. It is not a problem to spar normally, but what do you mean now?" Bixiao said in annoyance.
"Don't be afraid. I will let you all live." Piao Sanqiang stared at Shi Zhongyu with hatred.
Li Mingjun smiled proudly and said, "Our taekwondo club values martial ethics the most. Later, we will still exchange pointers one by one. What do you think?"
Bixiao immediately knew that this guy was threatening her. If she did not agree to spar with them one on one, the remaining thirty over people from the taekwondo club would swarm forward.
Shi Zhongyu stared at Li Mingjun for a moment and said with a serious expression, "Boss, this guy is quite powerful. I am not his match."
Before Han Qiang could say anything, Bixiao said in a deep voice, "This Li Mingjun is an Earth Grade master of traditional martial arts. You are definitely not a match for him. Retreat to the side and watch. If I lose, ___ said. Hurry up and kill your way to the house and call the police."
Piao Sanqiang said maliciously, "You're dreaming. You even called the police. Before we came in, all the phone lines have been cut off. You guys can either kneel down and beg for forgiveness. Admit that the traditional martial arts in your country is trash, or that our limbs were broken. You will become the laughing stock of the entire Cang Lang Normal Academy."
"Even if I am beaten to death today, I will not admit it!" Bixiao said as she took a step forward.
Shi Zhongyu turned his head and looked at Han Qiang. "Boss, it's your turn to go on stage. Let them see how powerful our country's traditional martial arts is!"
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