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Chapter 460 Don't think about it

"About this matter, you can pay medical expenses on behalf of Shen Lang." Ye Xingkong in the corner spoke.

Shen Lang sneered: "It was they who got into trouble with me first, and I taught me a lesson. That was their own fault."

"Student, you are a little arrogant when you say such words." Zhang Haitao's face slightly darkened. In order to show his master's demeanor, he did not scold anyone.

"No need to say more nonsense, what do you want?" Shen Lang became a little impatient.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhang Haitao thought about it and would definitely start repairing Shen Lang today.

He wanted to fix Shen Lang, not all for the revenge of the club members who were beaten yesterday.

Zhang Haitao is a good master, but since he left Qingfeng Mountain and knew that he could no longer break through, he has become a businessman.

Yesterday's incident made the value of Heixiang Taekwondo Club highly doubted. Zhang Haitao had to find the venue and show his strength in front of everyone. In this way, his Heixiang Taekwondo Club can avoid the crisis of being questioned.

Maybe his business will definitely go to a higher level if he becomes famous in this battle.

"Shen Lang, you are unwilling to pay money. It's really too much to deceive others. Of course I can't sit still. I'll give you a last chance, you can think about it!" Zhang Haitao said in a deep voice.

"No need to think about it." Shen Lang shouted, thinking that Zhang Haitao was talking too much nonsense.

After hearing Shen Lang's words, many of the students in the technical school in the venue were surprised. Some admired Shen Lang's courage, but more people were laughing at Shen Lang for being tired of living.

Some people glanced at Ye Xingkong and looked at Shen Lang again, thinking that Shen Lang didn't want to lose face in front of the beautiful women, and such people deserved to be beaten.

Shen Lang's rebuttal hit Zhang Haitao's thoughts.

Zhang Haitao glanced at the students of the Taekwondo Club, and actually said to the students of the onlookers. He said loudly: "Yesterday, our Taekwondo Club had more than 30 students beaten up. This incident made me very heartbroken. Many students were probably already wondering whether what I taught you could be used in actual combat? I will show you the next actual combat."

Heixiang Taekwondo students were full of excitement when they heard this.

These Taekwondo club students want to become super thugs of underground forces, or want to pick up girls with the halo of martial arts masters, or use them to show off.

But all of them are eager to become a strong man through learning skills. Many people also doubt whether this taekwondo is useful. Can the things they learn really be applied to actual combat?

Therefore, the voice of Zhang Haitao made them look forward to Zhang Haitao's actual performance very urgently.

Seeing that Zhang Haitao was planning to do something with him, Shen Lang signaled Ye Xingxing to stay away.

Ye Xingkong nodded slightly and whispered: "Come on."

Shen Lang turned around and walked to the center of the field.

Soon, only Zhang Haitao and Shen Lang were left in the center of the club venue.

The sound at the scene suddenly became quiet, his eyes locked in the center of the venue, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Zhang Haitao took the initiative, shouted softly, stepped forward, and punched Shen Lang's lower abdomen like lightning.

Shen Lang flashed sideways, and he wanted to see what strength this guy has.

After all, Zhang Haitao was born in Qingfeng Mountain and had a strong skill against the enemy. The punch he just made was just a false move. Seeing Shen Lang flashing sideways, Zhang Haitao immediately raised his right leg and jumped up. With a gorgeous turn, he slammed into the air and kicked Shen Lang's lower abdomen with a blow.

"Boom!" There was a dull sound.

With one blow, Shen Lang's body tilted.

Zhang Haitao thought the battle was over, so he suppressed his pride, turned to look at his students, and said seriously: "Did you see it? This is the use of the sprint kick in the actual combat."

There was a burst of warm applause from the crowd, especially those students from the Taekwondo club. While shocked, there was a hint of burning heat in each of them.

After saying that, Zhang Haitao was about to accept everyone's worship. Who knew that Shen Lang had put his body in a right shape again and walked towards him.

The applause at the scene gradually disappeared, and Zhang Haitao was also startled. He clearly used all his strength to the kick just now. How could this kid have nothing to do?

No, it must be this kid who is holding it back.

Zhang Haitao thought it would be fine. Since Shen Lang is so handsome, he can just treat Shen Lang as a rake and show off his exquisite tricks on the spot.

Seeing Shen Lang coming forward, Zhang Haitao did not neglect.

He firmly believed that Shen Lang could not be his opponent, but he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Because there are so many people watching the scene, he must defeat Shen Lang gorgeously in order to have a sensational advertising effect.

"It seems that our student Shen Lang has a strong ability to resist strikes. I will show you the measures you should take when dealing with such opponents with stronger attacks." Zhang Haitao said loudly.

"drink!"

Zhang Haitao shouted softly and rushed towards Shen Lang.

When he was five or six meters away from Shen Lang, Zhang Haitao suddenly exerted force, and he soared into the air, kicking Shen Lang's chest like a whirlwind.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not hide or avoid him. Seeing Zhang Haitao kicking him, he grabbed Zhang Haitao's right foot with one hand and threw it out with the force.

After Zhang Haitao landed, he didn't even look at Shen Lang and said to the students: "Everyone must remember to use inertia to burst out my strength and speed to produce the greatest effect."

After saying that, Zhang Haitao looked around and did not feel everyone showing a worship expression. Instead, he found that many people were looking at him with strange eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Haitao felt a chill on his body, and looked down and was shocked.

Zhang Haitao's outer pants in Taekwondo uniform were already torn off by Shen Lang, and his pants were almost pulled down, revealing his red underwear.

Zhang Haitao quickly lifted his pants, his face a little awkward.

I don’t know who couldn’t help laughing, and then everyone in the audience couldn’t help laughing in a low voice.

"Puff!" Ye Xingkong also covered his little mouth, turned his head, and endured it desperately.

Zhang Haitao looked at Shen Lang with a calm expression and became angry.

Originally, he planned to play the leading role here, so that the students from these technical schools could take a good look at the strength of the president of the Heixiang Taekwondo Club. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang accidentally hit him and made himself so weak.

"Finally, I will demonstrate a move to everyone. This is my most proud move. For non-professionals, please do not imitate it." Zhang Haitao said seriously.

This voice made the atmosphere in the venue a little more excited.

Now, Zhang Haitao is finally not polite.
Chapter completed!
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