Lu Xiaozhan suddenly felt a headache. Although Mr. Zheng in front of him always smiled and looked kind, but from the way he persuaded the arrogant Mr. Yin to retreat, it can be seen that he definitely has a very deep family background. But there is no
Li Yanzhen had already made an agreement with him. No matter who came, he, Hong Qi, had to step forward and deal with it.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaozhan could only be careless at first: "Mr. Zheng, what do you want to compete with? This is the restaurant on the second floor, how about we compete to see who can eat more?"
They all moved to the wall, their hands naturally dropped by their knees, they bent down and made a standard bow, and then they shouted and assumed a Taekwondo posture.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lu Xiaozhan sighed, took off his coat and handed it to Zheng Junguang next to him, muttering: "Why are you surnamed Zheng so stubborn?"
Li Yanzhen, who had been silent next to her, suddenly interjected coldly: "Just let's have a discussion, don't be too harsh."
Mr. Zheng turned his face to Li Yanzhen and showed a gentle smile: "I will be careful."
Li Yanzhen pointed at Lu Xiaozhan expressionlessly: "I told him."
Mr. Zheng's gentle smile suddenly froze on his face, and he turned his attention to Lu Xiaozhan again, his eyes full of suspicion.
Lu Xiaozhan bowed slightly to Li Yanzhen very obediently: "Yes, Miss!" He turned around and waved to Mr. Zheng, and said with a smile, "Then let's just compare, I'm still waiting to eat."
Mr. Zheng was a little irritated by Lu Xiaozhan's relaxed look. He has been learning Taekwondo from a famous teacher since he was a child. He has been studying Taekwondo for nearly twenty years now. He can't say where he ranks in Korea, but at least he can't even say it.
Many professional boxers are no longer their opponents.
However, the spirit of Taekwondo includes patience and self-denial, so Mr. Zheng barely restrained his emotions, clenched his fists and said to Lu Xiaozhan: "Please advise!" With a loud shout, he kicked Lu Xiaozhan in the chest.
Comes from the belly.
Although Lu Xiaozhan looked relaxed, his eyes were always paying attention to Mr. Zheng's movements. From the moment he twisted his waist and exerted force, Lu Xiaozhan couldn't help but secretly cheered. This Mr. Zheng looked so fair and elegant.
, but the explosive power is really good.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Lu Xiaozhan did not dodge. He made a fist with his right hand and hit it directly on the sole of Mr. Zheng's shoe, blocking the fierce forward kick. Mr. Zheng used 70% of his strength, thinking that he could give him a blow with just one kick.
Lu Xiaozhan made a powerful move, but he didn't expect that the opponent only punched him and easily blocked him back.
Mr. Zheng took a few steps back. Finally, his basic skills were quite solid. After staggering a few steps, he still stood firm. He looked at Lu Xiaozhan with some surprise, and the soles of his feet could not help but tremble.
However, Lu Xiaozhan still stood there without moving, and said with a smile: "The explosive power is good, you can try it with all your strength."
At this moment, Mr. Zheng knew that the opponent and love rival in front of him was indeed a master of concealment. He suppressed the pain in the soles of his feet, took a deep breath, and suddenly unleashed all the strength in his body. He turned around in the air and kicked sideways, with a piercing air.
The sound of wind kicked Lu Xiaozhan's front door.
Lu Xiaozhan stood there calmly until the sole of Mr. Zheng's shoe almost touched the tip of his nose. His body suddenly lurched forward and his shoulder met Mr. Zheng's left leg that was huddled behind him.
Mr. Zheng put all his strength into the flying right leg. Being stopped by Lu Xiaozhan, his center of gravity suddenly shifted. His unbalanced body suddenly swooped forward. Seeing that handsome white face
It will hit the ground firmly.
Just when he stretched out his hand to support the ground in panic, Lu Xiaozhan took advantage of the contact between his shoulder and Mr. Zheng's left leg to take a step back suddenly, stretched out his hand to wrap around his upper body, and held him firmly on the ground.
He said with concern: "Mr. Zheng, be careful!"
Mr. Zheng quickly stabilized his body and shouted angrily: "We agreed that it would be a Taekwondo competition, what kind of boxing are you doing?"
Lu Xiaozhan shrugged: "I don't know any boxing skills. Did you say that I only use Taekwondo? That's good..." He didn't bother to find out whether Mr. Zheng had ever said to use Taekwondo to compete, but suddenly he also shouted loudly and showed off
With a posture, he smiled at Mr. Zheng and said, "Now, continue!"
Mr. Zheng calmed down, shouted, and attacked with another side kick.
Lu Xiaozhan turned sideways on the spot and kicked him out with the same side kick. Mr. Zheng's leg barely brushed against Lu Xiaozhan's leg and slid over, but Lu Xiaozhan's foot kicked him first.
Mr. Zheng only felt a strong wind blowing in his face. When he came to his senses, he found a huge shoe sole stopped on the tip of his nose.
Lu Xiaozhan suddenly put away his feet and curled his fingers at Mr. Zheng who was already looking at the soles of his shoes: "Come again."
Mr. Zheng seemed to have been greatly insulted. He roared and rushed over, slashing Lu Xiaozhan's neck with his knife.
Lu Xiaozhan was still standing with a relaxed look on his face. Suddenly, his figure swayed and slipped from Mr. Zheng's hand. He also slashed with his hand knife. Mr. Zheng hit the air with a strike. He just shouted "No" in his heart. The edge of Lu Xiaozhan's palm
Then it landed firmly on his throat.
For three whole minutes, Mr. Zheng tried all his moves but was still unable to touch Lu Xiaozhan, while Lu Xiaozhan used the same moves as him every time, and finally stopped the move just a hair away from his body. Although Zheng
The young master was not injured at all from beginning to end, but his fair face had become paler, and dense cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
The other suitors of Li Yanzhen not far behind Mr. Zheng have already looked straight at him. In their minds, Mr. Zheng is almost invincible. They even always regret that if Mr. Zheng's family was not so prominent, he would not be able to defeat him.
If this young man was allowed to show his face, he would have been able to participate in the Olympics long ago and would definitely come back with a gold medal.
Mr. Zheng finally gave up. His self-confidence was greatly hit. He looked at Lu Xiaozhan with dull eyes, and there was no longer any fighting spirit in his body.
Lu Xiaozhan glanced at him and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zheng? How about this ends today and I... go to eat?"
Seeing that Mr. Zheng was still standing there stupidly with no reaction, Lu Xiaozhan turned around and walked to Li Yanzhen. Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden thump behind him. Mr. Zheng fell to his knees and bowed to the ground respectfully: "Please, accept me as your student!"