239: C239 Hit Me Until I Cry!

C239 Hit Me Until I Cry!

"Good, good, good, good. The youngsters nowadays are really arrogant. They actually want to take my Eagle Claw Dojo of Limits as their signboard. They don't even consider their own weight!"

Liu Ao's eyes were filled with anger.

"Please enlighten me."

Lee Enjun said lightly and made a Taekwondo stance.

Liu Ao cupped his hands and was about to fight with Lee Enjun when Liu Qian suddenly pulled him from behind and said with a worried face, "Dad, you can't fight with him."

Liu Qian was worried about her father's injuries.

Liu Ao had been famous for a long time and was a famous figure in the martial arts world. He was in a disadvantageous situation. If he fought with the young Lee Enjun, it would be fine if he won. But if he lost, Liu Ao would lose even more face. His life's wisdom would be ruined.

This was also the reason why most senior boxers did not casually fight others after they had passed their prime.

Winning was only natural.

Winning was the age of a warrior.

Why did he have to come?

How could Liu Ao not know this logic? However, since the enemy had already come to their doorstep, and his junior brother Xie Xuan was not around, only he could stand out now and turn the tide.

Even if he lost, Liu Ao still wanted to lose in a grand manner, and not grovel and grovel.

"Dad, let Ye Fei go."

Liu Qian looked in Ye Fei's direction and whispered in her father's ear.

"Ye Fei? No, he is not a member of the Eagle Claw Martial Arts Club. It is against the rules to ask him to help. Even if I win, I have no place to hide my old face. "

Liu Ao was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

"Dad, why are you so pedantic? What time is it now? It is a life and death situation for the dojo. Besides, you did pass your skills to Ye Fei. At most, you can take him in as an in-name disciple. What can the people outside say?"

Liu Qian's eyes lit up as she gave Liu Ao an idea.

"That's right."

Liu Ao thought for a while. Rules were dead, but humans were alive. A living person could not be suffocated to death by urine.

"Ye Fei, I want you to do it for me."

Liu Ao waved at Ye Fei. "Consider it me, Liu Ao, owing you a favor."

"Master Liu, don't say that. I will never forget the kindness you have shown me. Besides, I am looking for someone to practice with."

Ye Fei had already walked up to Lee Enjun and stood in front of him. "I will be your opponent."

"If I beat you, will the Eagle Claw Dojo forfeit?"

Lee Enjun raised his eyebrows and tilted his head as he asked.

"Let's talk after I win!"

Ye Fei did not say much and cupped his hands in greeting.

Lee Enjun was prepared for this. He suddenly kicked towards Ye Fei's chest.

Taekwondo placed the most importance on beautiful leg techniques. The kick technique was very complicated and its speed and strength were very fast.

Lee Enjun was a Taekwondo expert and was very famous in Korea. He was a rising star in the Taekwondo world.

Ye Fei did not dodge. He lowered his waist and tied his horse. He withdrew a surge of force from his lower abdomen and spat it out from his mouth. At the same time, he clawed and collided with Lee Enjun's leg.

Ye Fei had learned the Eagle Claw Arts from Liu Ao today and could not wait to find someone to test it out.

Therefore, Ye Fei used the Eagle Claw Arts as a fighting technique. With the help of his feet poking the ground, his footwork was like a plow that flipped over the ground, snatching the person in the middle to attack.

Fists and kicks clashed. Ye Fei's fingers were as hard as steel, and he even used his previous hand-knife skills. His five fingers were like iron hooks, striking the acupoints with every move, causing Lee Enjun to frown. He hurriedly retracted his feet and rubbed the carpet, clearly feeling some pain.

Ye Fei did not let go. He moved closer and rubbed the ground with his feet. Two long marks appeared on the carpet following his steps.

Lee Enjun had just retracted his leg when he felt the carpet shake. It was like a slight earthquake. Then, his eyes blurred and Ye Fei came closer to him.

"So fast!"

Lee Enjun did not expect Ye Fei's movement technique to be so fast. He quickly spread out his arms. With a twist and a twist, his body rammed forward and hugged Ye Fei's body. He then turned his legs and kicked Ye Fei's calf joint. He fell down.

In Taekwondo, not only was it a leg technique, but it was also a very sharp throwing technique. This was a fast throwing technique in Taekwondo. To be able to keep people on the ground and not get up, it was quite impressive in fighting.

After being hugged by Lee Enjun, Ye Fei's center of gravity suddenly became unstable.

"Playing close combat with Eagle Claw Arts, what a fool!"

Ye Fei smiled coldly in his heart. He turned his arm and passed through the opponent's ribs. He squatted, turned his waist, and moved his shoulders. With a flick of his spine, two eagle claws had grabbed Lee Enjun's shoulder blade.

Bang!

Lee Enjun's body was thrown away by Ye Fei's shoulder. He flew into the air. Then, he fell to the ground two or three meters away, and fell to the ground. He wanted to get up, but he rolled his eyes and struggled a few times. Finally, he lay on the ground and started to choke.

"You're crying?"

Ye Fei was surprised when he saw Lee Enjun sobbing.

This was the first time Ye Fei had beaten someone to tears.

This K People was too fragile.

Ye Fei's "Eagle Catching Sheep" was extremely beautiful, and the scene of him throwing someone away was also quite shocking.

Everyone in the audience immediately stood up. The people of the Taekwondo Alliance were stunned.

The people from the Eagle Claw Dojo were shocked and happy.

Especially Liu Ao, his white eyebrows were raised as he laughed and shouted: "Wonderful! Addiction!"

"The Eagle Claw Arts of Wu Dang is indeed powerful. It is much stronger than before."

Ye Fei had just used a beautiful technique called" Eagle Catch Sheep "to throw Lee Enjun away, but he also felt that it had benefited him a lot.

In the past, when he used martial arts to hit people, he used the brute force of his muscles.

But after Liu Ao's guidance, Ye Fei realized that he had taken the wrong path. The most important thing about martial arts was the aura. Now that he had a sense of Qi in his body, he should focus it on his fingers, and the destructive force would be even more shocking.

As for why Lee Enjun was beaten until he cried, it wasn't because he was afraid of pain. It was because Ye Fei's fingers subconsciously pinched his acupuncture points. Just now, he had accurately pinpointed the major acupuncture point on Lee Enjun's back. The pain was unbearable. It was as if he was being tortured. Even a tough man would not be able to withstand it.

"Taekwondo is just so-so. "

Ye Fei stared at his hands for a while, then looked up at Lee Enjun on the ground and said with contempt.1

To be honest, Ye Fei had always disliked taekwondo.

However, thinking about it, taekwondo was for performance, combat, and killing the enemy, Ye Fei thought it through.

Nowadays, young people practiced martial arts in pursuit of fashion. As long as they fought well, they would look good. Naturally, there were people who pursued them. Who cared about actual combat ability? In any case, the legal system was healthy and society was stable. Ordinary people would not be able to fight many battles in their lifetime.

"Which one of you isn't convinced? Come up, I'll beat you until you submit."

Ye Fei glanced around and said to the remaining Taekwondo members.

These people looked at each other in dismay. In fact, they also knew that Taekwondo couldn't beat people. It was only because there was a Korean expert coming over this time that they had the confidence to challenge the dojo.

Who would have thought that even a Korean expert couldn't withstand a single blow? How could they have the courage to stand out?

It was fine if they lost, but it was too embarrassing to be beaten until they cried.

At this time, a black belt coach who was one level lower than Lee Enjun came up and helped Lee Enjun out.

"Wait! I will come and find you in the future."

When Lee Enjun was the last to leave, he stopped choking and muttered. At the same time, he looked at Ye Fei with hatred. The intention of revenge in his eyes was very obvious.

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