"That's right, but I'm afraid it's too late for you to know now!" Chen Qiang grinned and said, "I plan to beat you to a cripple today and let you have an unforgettable New Year!"
"I didn't expect you to be so cruel!" Li Xiaohu narrowed his eyes.
"Humph, stop talking nonsense, I'm here!" Chen Qiang rushed towards Li Xiaohu and used a relatively simple horizontal kick in Taekwondo. Li Xiaohu ducked sideways, grabbed Chen Qiang's foot with one hand, and then kicked hard
He was thrown out. Chen Qiang's center of gravity was unstable and he was immediately thrown out by Li Xiaohu. He rolled twice on the ground and then slowly got up. The students around him hurriedly surrounded him and said in panic: "Chen Qiang,
Are you okay?"
"Bah, I'm fine!" Chen Qiang's forehead made marks on the cement. He gritted his teeth, glared at Li Xiaohu, and said: "You are lucky, you accidentally hit me and grabbed my leg.
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"Then let's continue!" Li Xiaohu was not interested in such a competition at all. He only took care of it for Wei Yao, otherwise he would not bother to pay attention to others. Chen Qiang gritted his teeth and rushed over again, but
, this time it was obviously more difficult than the previous action. He kicked in the air, and his feet flew forward in a straight line. Li Xiaohu squinted his eyes, and when the opponent was about to kick him, he raised his foot and kicked hard.
He hit the root of the opponent's thigh, and the opponent's whole body was kicked out like a football. After Chen Qiang landed, he shouted in pain: "Ah...it hurts me so much, it hurts me so much!"
The thigh is the most vulnerable part of a person. Once you kick it, you can almost feel the feeling of death. Chen Qiang's classmates immediately gathered around and asked nervously: "Chen Qiang, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"Let me go!" Chen Qiang stubbornly shook off his classmates' support. He stood up tremblingly, looked at Li Xiaohu, and said, "Have you ever learned Taekwondo?"
"Oh, I learned it when I was six years old!" Li Xiaohu nodded.
"Then what level are you at?" Chen Qiang asked immediately.
"There is no level!" Li Xiaohu shrugged and said, "That's the first leucorrhea!"
"No, it's impossible!" Chen Qiang immediately shook his head and said angrily: "You can't be a white belt, at least you are a third-degree black belt or above!"
Chen Qiang just used the lowest level to measure Li Xiaohu. The strength Li Xiaohu just showed was at least the fifth degree black belt, which is considered to be the level of a top expert. Chen Qiang glared at Li Xiaohu, and Li Xiaohu smiled lightly and said: "Okay
Well, since you said it is a black belt, then let it be a black belt. In fact, I have no desire for such a level. The level lies in the heart of the person, and it is what it is!"
Chen Qiang's expression was complicated and uncertain.
"Remember, from today on, don't pester Wei Yao anymore!" Li Xiaohu glanced at him, and then said to Wei Yao: "Yao Yao, let's go!"
"Yeah!" Wei Yao jumped up to Li Xiaohu's side, then took Li Xiaohu's arm and stuck out her tongue at the group of men. She looked triumphant and made people laugh. Haitang followed.
Li Xiaohu left. Chen Qiang and the others stood behind him with gloomy eyes, but he soon realized the horror of what he had just done. Among the classmates behind him, someone finally recognized Li Xiaohu, and he exclaimed: "Wow
, I think about it, that man seems to be the 'Olympic Hero'!"
