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Chapter 439: Goryeo's provocation

At this time, A Yuan took a deep breath, couldn't help but nodded to Zhao Yang, and said, "Well! I really feel a lot better. Brother Zhao Yang, thank you very much!"

Everyone next to them was still confused and even blamed Zhao Yang for beating A Yuan until he vomited blood. After hearing A Yuan's words, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. No one had thought that Zhao Yang would beat A Yuan until he vomited blood before.

It's really rehabilitating his internal injuries.

However, now that there is evidence from A Yuan's words, everyone no longer doubts that Zhao Yang just beat A Yuan until he vomited blood.

Especially Yan Zi, who had glared at Zhao Yang just now, was even more embarrassed and apologized to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, um, I'm sorry, I just thought that you injured A Yuan, I hope you can

Don’t mind it!”

Zhao Yang smiled and didn't care at all about Yanzi's eyes just now. In his opinion, Yanzi's reaction just now was normal. After all, it was a fact that Ayuan vomited blood. Most people would naturally think subconsciously when they saw this situation.

It was Zhao Yang who injured A Yuan and vomited blood. As A Yuan's girlfriend, Yan Zi's reaction was understandable. The so-called concern is chaos! Zhao Yang naturally wouldn't mind.

"The palm I gave just now was just to force out the congestion accumulated in A Yuan's internal organs. Now that the congestion has been cleared, A Yuan's injuries only need to be taken good care of for about ten days and a half, and he will be able to fully recover.

Yes." Zhao Yang explained.

When Yanzi and others heard this, they couldn't help but show expressions of sudden realization.

Immediately, Yanzi quickly expressed gratitude: "Zhao Yang, thank you! Thank you for helping A Yuan force out those bruises."

Zhao Yang smiled and waved his hand and said, "Swallow, there's no need to be so polite. It's just a little effort."

Zhao Yang's calm demeanor made everyone present feel convinced, and they all had a good impression of Zhao Yang.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound from outside, and then several people wearing Taekwondo uniforms walked in. They also held a plaque in their hands.

Walking at the front was a man in his thirties.

Seeing the people wearing Taekwondo uniforms who walked in, everyone in the martial arts hall showed angry looks and hostile looks on their faces.

One of the martial arts students came forward and asked angrily: "What are you still doing here? Do you still want to provoke me?"

At this time, A Yuan and Da Liu also separated from the crowd and stepped forward, staring coldly at the people wearing Taekwondo uniforms.

The man in Taekwondo uniform standing at the front glanced at everyone in the martial arts hall, with a bit of contempt and ridicule on his face, and said in a not very standard and fluent accent: "Our gym owner said that we just talked with

The martial arts competition at the Noble Martial Arts Hall gave him a lot of insights, so he specially ordered us to send him a plaque to show courtesy and friendship!"

After saying that, the man directly reached out and grabbed the plaque held by the people behind him, then threw it in front of A Yuan and others, and smashed it on the floor.

boom!

The loud noise caused the martial arts hall to buzz and shake several times.

Seeing the plaque that the other party smashed over, everyone couldn't help but look over and saw a few big words engraved on the plaque, 'Chinese martial arts are vulnerable to a single blow!'

After the man smashed the plaque in front of everyone, he swept the people in the martial arts hall with an arrogant look and said: "Our gym owner asked me to bring you a message. In your Chinese language, your martial arts is

The useless fists and embroidered legs are nothing compared to the Taekwondo of our great Korean people!"

Hearing the other party's arrogant and arrogant provocation, especially when the other party actually sent such a plaque full of contempt, contempt and contempt to provoke, everyone in the martial arts hall was filled with righteous indignation and glared at the Koreans.

!

"Korea Bangzi. Who do you think you are? You're just a small country and you dare to be so arrogant. Let's fuck your mother!"

"Get out! Damn Gaoli Bangzi, get out of our martial arts hall. It's not your turn to run wild here!"

The martial arts hall was full of curses. All kinds of national curses were uttered from the mouths of the extremely angry martial arts students.

At this time, A Yuan, Da Liu and others looked at the plaque on the ground that read 'Chinese Martial Arts, Vulnerable', and their faces became ugly for a while.

A Yuan has been fond of martial arts since he was a child. In his heart, Chinese martial arts has a very special feeling and status. But now, because his skills are inferior to others and he lost to the Korean martial arts, the Chinese martial arts have suffered the humiliation and humiliation of these Korean martial arts.

Contempt, this made A Yuan feel extremely angry and self-blame.

Staring at the Koreans who came over to deliberately provoke and show off their power, he gritted his teeth and said: "Go back and tell your gym masters that I have nothing to say after losing this martial arts competition. However, this is not because I lost to the Chinese martial arts."

I understand your Taekwondo, it’s just that I’m not good at studying and my skills are not as good as others.”

"Besides, let your host wait. One day I will personally call you back and pay back everything your host has done today!"

Hearing A Yuan's words, the Korean man laughed and said mockingly: "I will definitely tell the owner of your words. But..."

As he said that, the man glanced at A Yuan with disdain, and then said: "However, just relying on your strength to defeat our master, haha, in the words of your Chinese nation, it is just a 'dream'! It's just like you who are just trying to show off your skills."

Even if you practice Chinese martial arts all your life, you will never be able to catch up with our master, and you will only be humiliating yourself!"

Arrogant!

That Korean was arrogant without any scruples!

"These bastards are so arrogant, damn it!" Yanzi, who was standing next to A Yuan, couldn't help but clenched his fists bitterly.

Linlin also said angrily: "These Korean stickmen are so arrogant, I really want to go up and slap them hard in the face to relieve my anger!"

The other martial arts students and teachers around were also gnashing their teeth with anger and staring at the arrogant Korean stickmen who were showing off their power. They all clenched their fists and wanted to rush up and beat Haibian's Korean sticks right away.

As the owner of the martial arts gym, A Yuan stared at the Korean opposite with a livid face. His fists clenched loudly and the muscles on his face tensed up. He was obviously trying his best to suppress his inner feelings.

of anger.

The Korean looked at the gnashing of teeth on everyone's faces, but seemed not to care. He sneered and said: "The martial arts of your Chinese nation is not as good as the Taekwondo of our Korean nation. No matter how angry you are or how unwilling you are, this will not matter.

It’s a fact that cannot be changed!”

As he said that, the Korean glanced at the students in the martial arts hall and said: "You students don't need to be angry. If you want to learn truly powerful fighting techniques, then come to our Korean Taekwondo Gym to learn

The Taekwondo of our great Korean nation. Your Chinese martial arts indeed have no actual combat power. They are just some showy tricks that are of no use and are not vulnerable at all!"

After saying these words, the Korean turned around and said to the people behind him: "Let's go!"

Seeing those Koreans preparing to leave in a hurry after showing off their martial arts, A Yuan and the teachers and students in many martial arts schools behind them were filled with hatred.

It's just that their skills are indeed inferior to others now. Everyone has seen the process and results of the previous martial arts competition between A Yuan and several of the most powerful teachers in the martial arts gym and the opponent's gym owner. The opponent's strength is indeed stronger than them. Basically,

Nothing to say.

Now that the other party is coming to show off their power and provocation again, they can only endure this tone. Thinking that one day their strength will increase and they can fight back. Shame on Yixue!

Just when the Koreans took a few steps, Zhao Yang, who was standing behind the crowd, suddenly walked out slowly and shouted to the Koreans: "Just now you repeatedly said that Chinese martial arts are not as good as yours."

Korea's Taekwondo. As a Chinese, I also want to personally experience your Taekwondo, but I don't know if the owner of your gym is still in the gym?"

Suddenly hearing Zhao Yang's words, the Koreans couldn't help but turn around, and the leading Korean man looked Zhao Yang up and down.

When he saw Zhao Yang's body, which was not considered thin, but definitely not strong, he couldn't help but show a scornful expression on his face, and said contemptuously: "You want to ask our owner for advice in person?

The Chinese people are so ignorant that we, the owner of the gym, don’t even need to take action. Just any student from our ‘Hongtai Taekwondo Gym’ can easily defeat you!”

"That's right! Chinese people, you should ask the people around you how powerful our gym leader is. They have just seen with their own eyes how our gym leader can defeat all the six major martial arts masters in your martial arts gym with just one person! That's it!

You are no match for even a finger of our gym owner! Any student in our 'Hongtai Taekwondo Gym' can knock you down!"

Another Korean behind him couldn't help but said to Zhao Yang with a look of disdain.

Zhao Yang just smiled faintly when he heard this. He was not affected by the other party's contemptuous and mocking words at all, and said very calmly: "Really? In that case, please give me some advice, so that I, the owner of the hall, can't even lift a finger.

The Chinese people who are not as good as their heads should learn from your Taekwondo!"

After saying that, Zhao Yang walked straight towards the other party. Zhao Yang's footsteps were neither slow nor hasty, and he just approached slowly.

Zhao Yang's sudden appearance surprised A Yuan, Da Liu, Lin Lin, Yan Zi and others. Then several people turned their attention to Liang Jing.

Yanzi asked directly: "Jingjing, does Zhao Yang also know martial arts?"

Liang Jing glanced at Yanzi, Linlin, Ayuan and others who were looking at her curiously, then turned their attention to Zhao Yang, smiled and nodded, "Yeah! I guess I can."

"Do you think you can?" Linlin looked at Liang Jing a little strangely and asked, "Jingjing, this is what I know, how come I still know how to do it?"

"Yes, Jingjing, does Zhao Yang know martial arts? Those Koreans have all practiced Taekwondo. If Zhao Yang doesn't know martial arts, won't he be beaten when he competes with them later..." Yanzi was a little worried.

The way.

Liang Jing just smiled and said, "Just watch, Zhao Yang will be fine."

Seeing Liang Jing say this, and seeing that she still looked full of confidence in Zhao Yang, Linlin, Yanzi, Ayuan and others glanced at Liang Jing and then all looked at Zhao Yang curiously.


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