The atmosphere in the Taekwondo gym suddenly became tense.
In order for Taekwondo to develop rapidly in China, some of the original rules have been changed accordingly. For example, under normal circumstances, you must take off your shoes before entering a Taekwondo gym, but in Beitian City,
This rule has been broken. Except for formal sparring competitions, under normal circumstances, you do not need to take off your shoes when entering a Taekwondo gym.
Wu Yifan looked at the other party with a righteous look on his face, without even taking off his shoes, and walked into the center of the Taekwondo gym with such a swagger, saying: "We Chinese are a friendly country and we never fight with others easily, so we don't have to do it."
So formal, just make a few random gestures to let everyone know who is more capable!"
Dewey likes Tang Baoer very much and will give everything for her, but today's matter is about the face of Taekwondo, and he has to face it. If the other party really pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and beats him, then Taekwondo will not have to be in Beitian City in the future.
He continued to recruit students. Thinking of this, he walked up to Tang Baoer in a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Baoer, how good is his kung fu? Is it really strong? Why haven't I heard his name?"
Tang Baoer now feels a little disgusted with this Dewey, maybe because what Wu Yifan said just now made her feel very uncomfortable. Her character was not very bad originally, but she was a little rebellious and liked to do some exciting things.
In games and things, when faced with issues of national sentiment, she would still stand on the side of her own country. She frowned slightly and said unhappily: "I don't know about this, but he is very good at playing basketball.
As for his kung fu, I don’t know. Anyway, you and him are about to compete, so you’ll know how it is soon!”
Dewey was in a state of confusion now. He didn't notice the change in Tang Baoer's attitude toward him. Instead, he was very happy. He was very good at playing basketball. He was just a sports student. How could he defeat his opponent? His confidence suddenly increased.
He swelled up and walked up to Wu Yifan with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wu, please take action!"
"Wait a minute!" Wu Yifan suddenly said this.
"What? Is Mr. Wu scared? In fact, I am a great person. If Mr. Wu is scared, just admit defeat and the game will be over." The smile on Dewey's face grew wider. He liked to watch it the most.
The scene of others being stepped on by him, especially in front of the woman he likes, will make him a little more excited and agitated for no reason.
Tang Baoer and the people next to him who were preparing to feast their eyes on it all looked disappointed. They were really afraid that Wu Yifan would simply admit defeat, and it would be really difficult for Chinese martial arts to raise its head in front of Taekwondo.
Wu Yifan could feel that the Dewey in front of him did have some skills. He was not comparable to those ordinary gangsters. With his current ability, he was no match for him. Thinking of this, he could only shake his head helplessly.
It seems that I have to use a smart blessing device. There is no other way. Thinking that the 12 unit blessing points I just obtained will be used by myself in a daze, I still feel a little reluctant.
"I'm just afraid that you will lose face after losing the game, so I hope you will think more about it and don't do anything reckless, which is not good for yourself or others!" Wu Yifan said in a charming voice.
"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this. Just take care of yourself. Don't be knocked to the ground with just one move from me. That would be too boring!" Dewey said fiercely.
"Available blessing points, 1o units, do you want to increase agility?"
"yes!"
"Blessed agility, durability 1."
"Blessing successful, agility, durability 1, 2 unit blessing points consumed, 8 unit blessing points remaining!"
Wu Yifan only felt his body tremble slightly for a few times. His whole body seemed to become much lighter. A sense of lightness swept through his body. Within his field of vision, everyone's movements and speech became slower.
It was like slow motion in a movie. Having already had this experience, he naturally knew that this was the effect of adding two units of blessing points, so he was not too surprised. It was just that Dewey in front of him, in his current view,
Just like a clown, so ridiculous!
Dewey only felt that the man in front of him seemed to have changed into a different person in just a few seconds. A violent force suddenly spread throughout his body, like a violent storm, devouring him bit by bit.
He was shocked to the core and felt flustered for no reason, but thinking that this was a Taekwondo gym, his victory or defeat would determine the development and future of Taekwondo in Beitian City, and would even determine Tang Baoer's impression of him, so he had to force himself.
He raised his head and said, "Are you okay? I don't have time to waste time with you here. There are still many things waiting for me to do in the library."
Wu Yifan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his hands into his trouser pockets, pressed his lips lazily towards Dewey, and said provocatively in very non-standard English: ",!"
Dewey had been impatient for a long time. Now that he saw the contempt on the other party's face, the anger in his heart was completely ignited. He immediately gave a low drink and bent his body slightly, like a cheetah running on the prairie. He raised his right leg and headed towards
Wu Yifan's cheek was kicked out more than a dozen times, like a dozen steel whips with afterimages, and the faint sound of breaking through the air could be heard.
The adults and children who were watching all exclaimed.
Taekwondo is indeed extraordinary. It really has two brushes. No wonder people in many countries around the world practice it.
But in Wu Yifan's eyes, Dewey's violent movements were just like a fight between old ladies, with no actual combat type at all. He lazily avoided the opponent's attack, and usually hit the person without paying for it, saying: "Attack
The strength is not good, the speed is not good, and the sense of direction is not good. It would be better if you pointed a little more upwards..." He moved his feet gently, like a girl with small feet walking in small steps, but it made the surrounding people uncomfortable.
Those people's faces turned pale.
They couldn't see his feet at all, only the shadows of his feet, just like walking in a garden, but they looked so relaxed, handsome, and sturdy.
Tang Baoer also widened his beautiful eyes and looked at Wu Yifan in front of him with disbelief.
Is this the bastard who spanked her? Isn't the other person only talented in basketball and bartending, but also has such outstanding skills in kung fu? He is too good? In addition to being shocked, she felt psychologically shocked.
A sense of powerlessness swept through my body, and I no longer had the desire to continue admiring it.
The opponent is simply an omnipotent person, how else can I defeat him?
Since Tang Baoer was defeated by Wu Yifan, what she thinks about every day is how to defeat the opponent. However, she tried her best to filter out the matches that could defeat the opponent, but she did not expect that even a Taekwondo master would be defeated by the opponent. In his hands, he really felt discouraged.
It’s not that I’m too bad, it’s that the other person is too strong!!!
Dewey continued to attack for ten minutes, but he didn't even touch Wu Yifan's clothes. This made him anxious and uneasy, and the offensive increased a lot. However, he consumed too much physical energy, and soon the attack and speed slowed down, and his breathing was slower than before. He was much more anxious, and his cheeks turned red due to excitement and anxiety, just like the red-faced Guan Gong.
The smile on Wu Yifan's face became brighter and brighter: "Are you done? Let's rest for a while, it's my turn!" He raised his right hand suddenly, in the shape of a claw, like a black lightning, and grabbed the opponent's right hand that was kicking towards him. Just throw the foot away. Dewey's body weighing more than 100 kilograms was like a rotten apple. With a scream, he flew straight out.
"Bang!"
Dewey's body collided hard with the wall of the Taekwondo gym, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
"Deputy Gym Leader, Deputy Gym Leader..." The expressions of those veteran Taekwondo students changed drastically. They hurriedly ran over and helped him up. Seeing his shaky appearance, everyone's heart twitched violently. Suddenly, for no reason, I felt a little more admiration and fear for that man.
The entire museum fell into silence.
A pair of eyes flashed with scorching light and fell on Wu Yifan, as if they wanted to devour him.
"Hero, teach my son martial arts. I am willing to pay a large amount of tuition every year!"
"Hero, my son is very talented. He also taught me some kung fu..."
"This gentleman, my son is also very good!"
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When Tang Baoer saw that the parents of these children had a tendency to eat Wu Yifan, he hurriedly stood in front of him, opened his arms as if to protect his husband, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? I found him, How can I be your child's coach? Don't block our way, we have other things to do and need to get out of here!"
"Bao'er, I, I, I'm sorry, I, I didn't expect him to be so powerful and I'm embarrassing you. However, I hope you give me a chance. I will work hard and defeat him soon..." Dewey's expression Huan Bai was helped by two students to stand in front of Tang Baoer. There was a hint of anger and unwillingness in his voice, but he would never give up so easily. Even if he could not defeat the opponent openly, he would secretly make the opponent suffer.
"Nothing, I should go!" Tang Baoer said expressionlessly, then glared at Wu Yifan, turned around and walked out.
Dewey had sensed Tang Baoer's indifference towards him from her words, and his face instantly darkened.
This man dared to let himself lose such a big face, he must save this face.dd