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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters small test knife

"Lin Yun, did you see my awesomeness just now?" Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yun with a proud look.

"Just like a flower stand." Lin Yun said indifferently.

Zhang Zhiyuan's strength in the second stage of the black belt is really fine, and it is indeed OK to fight a few students or deal with two or three ordinary people who have no experience.

If you really meet someone with strength, you will knock him down in minutes.

When Zhang Zhiyuan heard this, his face suddenly became sank.

"You said I'm a slut? Boy, let's try it if I have a slut! See if I'm a slut!" Zhang Zhiyuan said sinisterly.

Qin Shi covered her mouth and smiled, then hurriedly said, "Zhang Zhiyuan, Lin Yun is good at martial arts."

"Martial arts? Martial arts are just tricks. Martial arts are the real stunning aura. I have practiced Taekwondo for 6 years and call myself a master of Chinese martial arts. I have never encountered them. They were all beaten down by me!" Zhang Zhiyuan said proudly.

Lin Yun ignored Zhang Zhiyuan and looked back at Qin Shi.

"Qin Shi, is it him who you are talking about?"

When he was at the entrance of the Taekwon Gallery, Qin Shi said that he would help him teach a lesson.

"Yes, do you have the confidence to win?" Qin Shi showed a sweet smile.

"Fighting with him is not a matter of winning or losing. He doesn't even have the qualifications to become my opponent." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Boy, you are too crazy!" Zhang Zhiyuan glared at Lin Yun fiercely.

"Don't you look down on martial arts? Then I will teach you a lesson today." Lin Yun looked at Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Very good, I will definitely beat you all over the ground for teeth!" Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were so vicious.

He had long been unhappy with Lin Yun. For him, this was a good opportunity to teach Lin Yun a lesson.

"Deputy Director, bring him protective gear." Zhang Zhiyuan said loudly.

During the Taekwon Written Examination, both parties must wear protective gear for protection.

"No need, there is no protective gear in real combat." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Very good, this is something you don't want to protect yourself. You broke your bones, but I'm not bad." Zhang Zhiyuan smiled gloomy.

Zhang Zhiyuan wished Lin Yun would not want protective gear.

"Wow, Senior Brother Zhiyuan is going to compete with this person!"

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan is the second section of the black belt. This kid looks weak. I wonder if he can withstand the kick of Senior Brother Zhiyuan."

"There's a good show now!"

...

The students present gathered to watch the show.

The deputy director also ran over.

"Don't have protective gear. If you get injured, our Taekwon Hall will be irresponsible." said the deputy director.

"Don't worry, I will bear all responsibilities." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Deputy Director, come and be the referee for us." Zhang Zhiyuan said.

"No problem Zhiyuan must bring glory to us Taekwondo, and we cannot lose to those who practice martial arts." The deputy director reminded.

The deputy director had just heard that Lin Yun practiced martial arts.

Those who practice martial arts ran to them for a competition. Isn’t this a kid?

"Don't worry, Deputy Director, it's easy to teach him a lesson." Zhang Zhiyuan's face was full of confidence.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiyuan took a few steps back and then took a Taekwondo posture.

"Lin Yun, come on." Qin Shi smiled at Lin Yun, then stepped back and gave up the venue for the two of them.

When Zhang Zhiyuan saw Qin Shi laughing at Lin Yun, he felt even more unhappy. Qin Shi was so cold to death with him, so how could he laugh like this?

He was envious and jealous, and he made up his mind to beat Lin Yun hard.

"Chinese Kung Fu is just a fancy move. Today, I will teach you a good lesson!" Zhang Zhiyuan's loud voice echoed in the museum.

"I don't even need to move my hands against you." Lin Yun put his hands behind his back.

"Boy, are you too crazy?" Zhang Zhiyuan sneered.

"I not only don't do anything, but I don't use my legs." Lin Yun's dark eyes were calm.

As soon as Lin Yun said something, a wave of discussion broke out around him.

Everyone thinks Lin Yun is ridiculous. He doesn’t use both hands and legs? So what to use to hit him? Isn’t this nonsense!

"Lin Yun, are you too pretending?" Zhang Zhiyuan also found it ridiculous.

"Let's take action, let you learn about the real kung fu today." Lin Yun looked at him calmly.

"I will never show mercy, please accept it!"

After Zhang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he immediately kicked around and kicked Lin Yun violently.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan has made a move!"

"This round kick is so fierce! I have never seen Senior Brother Zhiyuan take such a fierce attack!"

"This round kick is enough to break an ordinary person without protective gear, right?"

The students present were amazed.

The deputy director also smiled satisfied. He thought to himself that Zhang Zhiyuan is worthy of being the second section of the black belt and the strongest student in their Taekwon Hall.

"That kid seems to be not going to take action!" someone exclaimed.

When everyone saw that Lin Yun was indeed standing there, not moving at all!

"Has he been stunned in place because of fear?"

Qin Shi knew that Lin Yun was good at it, but after seeing this scene, she still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In the field.

"Haha, looking for death!"

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw Lin Yun not moving at all.

After the words came to an end, Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun hard in the chest with this fierce roundabout kick.

However, the scene of Lin Yun being kicked down and injured in everyone's eyes did not happen.

On the contrary, after Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun, he flew out and smashed it hard on the ground four meters away.

"Aoah!"

Zhang Zhiyuan, who fell to the ground, suddenly screamed like a pig.

What's the situation?

The students present were all confused!

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" The deputy director hurried over.

"Leg! My leg is broken! Hiss..."

Zhang Zhiyuan screamed and sucked in the air conditioner in pain.

The students present were shocked when they heard this.

Kicking someone with your feet, but others have nothing to do, but their leg is broken?

Oh my God, is his body iron-clad?

When they looked at Lin Yun's young figure again, they no longer dared to underestimate them at all, they were just shocked!

Lin Yun, standing with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Zhiyuan and said calmly:

"Zhang Zhiyuan, I said that I must not use my hands or legs to deal with you."

"You...you..."

After hearing this, Zhang Zhiyuan's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Lin Yun glanced around and said calmly:

"I'm talking now that Taekwondo is a fancy fist, do you have any opinions?"

All the students, including the deputy director, lowered their heads and said nothing, and only Zhang Zhiyuan's screams were heard in the entire venue.

"Send him to the hospital." Lin Yun said calmly.

The deputy director then quickly arranged someone to take Zhang Zhiyuan to the hospital.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was carried away, knew in his heart that he was embarrassed and even threw it in front of Qin Shi.
Chapter completed!
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