Some students couldn't help but exclaimed after they came to their senses.
Kim Jong-cheol is also a popular figure in the Taekwondo club. He is very powerful and will soon be able to break through to the black belt level.
Where is Liu Ziyang?
He is just a new student, and his belt is still entry-level white, but he can actually defeat Kim Jong Chol?
So what kind of boxing is it?
After being forced back by Liu Ziyang's punch, Jin Zhengzhe's face turned green and white, and he became angry from embarrassment. One moment, he was laughing at Liu Ziyang's trick of using fancy fists and embroidered legs. Who would have thought that he would be slapped in the face the next moment.
"I was careless just now, let's see how you resist this time!"
Jin Zhengzhe spoke coldly. He took a deep breath, rushed forward suddenly, and performed a right upper step punch. After the punch came out, his legs swept forward, heading straight towards Liu Ziyang.
Liu Ziyang only felt that Kim Jong-cheol's offensive was very slow, and in his eyes it seemed like a shot that had been slowed down countless times.
He just felt that the boxing styles he had evolved were like reincarnations, showing the opponent's attacks one by one in the boxing rounds, so he knew all the directions, flaws, weak points, etc. of the opponent's attacks.
Liu Ziyang continued to use the six-stage boxing. The seemingly simple fist movements contained mysterious changes, and the two attacking punches blocked Kim Jong-cheol's offensive.
At that moment, Liu Ziyang suddenly felt that there was a flow of air in his Dantian Qi sea, flowing through his limbs and bones along with the fist posture he evolved, and finally converged on the fist posture he evolved.
With a thought in Liu Ziyang's mind, this air flow blasted forward with his fist, and then turned into a force and blasted towards Jin Zhengzhe.
Jin Zhengzhe had no way to resist this punch, and could only watch helplessly as Liu Ziyang's punch hit his chest, knocking him away, and he even coughed up blood with a "wow" sound.
"The power of Ming Jin?"
Ye Junlang, who had been watching the battle, was startled. He could feel that the punch that Liu Ziyang just attacked contained the power of Ming Jin!
However, it should be the first level of Ming Jin.
But the significance is not trivial. As long as you gather the power of the first level of Ming Jin, you have begun to enter the path of practicing ancient martial arts.
"Kim Jong Chol actually lost?"
"It's unbelievable! Who is this student? What kind of boxing technique is used?"
"Could this be the real Chinese martial arts? It's too powerful to be believed!"
Many students in the stadium were dumbfounded. They never imagined that Liu Ziyang could defeat Kim Jong Chol.
In fact, Liu Ziyang was also in a state of confusion. He couldn't believe it was true. He actually defeated a Taekwondo master with a red belt and black bars.
"The exchanges and exchanges that we agreed on should have ended, but you actually hurt people like this. Just let me meet you for a while!"
At this time, a student man sitting next to Park Sung-hoon stood up. He was burly and wore a black belt on his Taekwondo uniform, which showed that he was already a black belt master.
"This is Zhou Lei, the president of our school's Taekwondo club."
"I heard that Zhou Lei has passed the second-degree black belt examination and is now a second-degree black belt Taekwondo master!"
"He is a direct student of Master Park Sung-hoon, and he is extremely talented, so he has reached the rank of second-degree black belt at this age."
"Zhou Lei actually wants to go out and play in person? What else is there to fight for?"
"Yes, that student can defeat Kim Jong-cheol, but facing Zhou Lei, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight even half a point. The strength of a black belt master is no joke."
In the venue, many students were whispering.
Zhou Lei was tall and muscular, with a pair of sharp eyes staring at Liu Ziyang, and said: "Is what you just performed the Chinese martial arts you practice? You might as well let me see it."
Liu Ziyang didn't speak, he looked at Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang said: "You don't have to suppress your power, let it be guided and released. Ziyang, this is a very good opponent. You might as well go and learn from each other."
"Senior Zhou, let me have a discussion with you," Liu Ziyang said.
"please!"
When Zhou Lei spoke, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
When Liu Ziyang was ready, Zhou Lei moved and rushed towards Liu Ziyang at an extremely fast speed. Then he swept his legs and performed a whirlwind kick in Taekwondo.
In an instant, Zhou Lei's legs were like a tornado, roaring towards Liu Ziyang with a terrifying momentum.
Liu Ziyang already had great confidence in himself at this time. He ignored Zhou Lei's sweeping whirlwind kick. He evolved his own six-stage boxing and struck forward with punches that seemed to have endless reincarnations.
With the power of the first level of Ming Jin that he condensed.
Countless students in the stadium thought that Liu Ziyang would not be able to withstand Zhou Lei's powerful and domineering whirlwind kick, but to their surprise, Liu Ziyang's punches blocked all of Zhou Lei's whirlwind kicks.
Zhou Lei was worthy of being a second-degree black belt expert. He immediately changed his moves and attacked Liu Ziyang with punches. At the same time, he kicked forward with both legs and directly hit Liu Ziyang's head.
Liu Ziyang was still urging the six-stage fist movements. In the process, he felt that the air currents in the Dantian Qi Sea were constantly being stimulated, and these air currents seemed to be condensed into a trace of strength.
He remembered Ye Junlang's words, and no longer suppressed his own strength, he allowed the air flow from his Dantian sea to surge out, flowing through his limbs and bones, and then burst out along with his fists.
At that moment, Liu Ziyang's Ming Jin power increased one after another.
From the first level of Ming Jin, to the second level of Ming Jin, it was not until the third level of Ming Jin that it stabilized.
Using the power of the third level Ming Jin to evolve the six-stage boxing, Liu Ziyang felt that the power of the fist was much greater. He activated the six-stage boxing and blasted out a punch.
As soon as this punch comes out, it immediately gives people a strange feeling of reincarnation in hell, as if they are in the boundless hell, and are greeted by the terrifying gusts of wind.
Zhou Lei's expression changed. He had no time to retreat, so he had to use all his strength to resist.
Bang!
When Liu Ziyang's punch fell, Zhou Lei actually felt a strong and abundant force crushing him from Liu Ziyang's punch, which was the power of the third level Ming Jin.
Although Zhou Lei was strong and burly, he still couldn't withstand the power of the third level Ming Jin. Liu Ziyang's punch directly broke through the defense, and then the punch was imprinted on Zhou Lei's chest, knocking Zhou Lei to the ground with one punch.
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At this moment, the students in the entire stadium were stunned, as if they had even forgotten to breathe, and the expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost.
"Hmph, it's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant, so let me suppress you!"
At this time, Park Chengxun suddenly snorted coldly. After he said these words, he stood up suddenly and rushed towards Liu Ziyang with an arrow. A magnificent warrior pressure filled the air and locked Liu Ziyang.
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Just from this fierce warrior pressure, it was known that Liu Ziyang's current strength was no match for Park Sung-hoon.
"If you lose in Taekwondo, you lose. Even if you get angry and want to save face, you won't attack a student, right? You haven't even asked me if I agree!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure rushed forward at a faster speed. Almost at the same moment, a terrifying pressure that seemed like the arrival of gods and demons spread like a tide.
In the face of this terrifying abyss-like pressure, the warrior pressure exuded by Park Sung-hoon, who was so angry and angry, was like a drop in the ocean, insignificant.
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