Pu Zhengchang laughed and shook his head, "Young man, I don't know if you are too arrogant or too stupid. Do you think that your stronger jumping ability means you are better at fighting?
This kind of layman's knowledge is destined to make you unqualified to fight with me. Looking around the world, there are not many people who can make me take action, let alone you, a young man who appears from nowhere!"
When everyone in the audience heard what he said, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Pu Zhengchang's words. They just felt that Yang Mu really didn't know how high the sky was.
He is the deputy director of the Ji Daoguan, so he naturally has the capital to be arrogant.
If a random person pops up and says he wants to compete, how much will the price drop?
Furthermore, if you really take action, what if you beat the other party?
Although Yang Mu's performance just now was shocking, many people doubted whether he was a long jumper or high jumper.
But if an athlete wants to compete with Park Jung-chang, isn't that asking for abuse?
The host translated Yang Mu's words to several other Jidaokan members who didn't understand Chinese very well, and those people burst out laughing.
One of them looked annoyed and cursed "西八"!
It was the man who just said he wanted to compete with Yang Mu.
Yang Mu said he was not interested in fighting him, but he wanted to compete with Park Zhengchang. He obviously didn't take him seriously, which made him feel insulted.
Suddenly he let out a strange cry from his mouth, kicked off his right leg, and rushed towards Yang Mu like an arrow from the string.
There was a cry of exclamation from the audience.
Pu Zhengchang moved a step sideways, which was equivalent to giving way to that person, without any intention of blocking the other person's action.
He also hated the Chinese young man in front of him who came out to cause trouble, but due to his status, he couldn't deal with him personally.
After all, even if you win, you will only be accused of bullying.
The people under my command were sensible and took action to teach this kid a lesson, while also showing the power of Taekwondo to all the Chinese people present. He killed two birds with one stone, why not?
"Beat him! Beat the bad guy away! Taekwondo is the most powerful."
The excited shouts of children rang out from the audience.
In the eyes of these children who worship the Jidaokan, the Jidaokan represents justice, while Yang Mu represents evil.
They were like watching a children's cartoon, thinking that they would see justice defeat evil and then Yang Mu beg for mercy and escape.
boom!
When the member of the Ji Daoguan who took action was still two or three meters away from Yang Mu, he jumped up in the air and kicked Yang Mu in the chest.
There were exclamations from the audience again.
Not to mention the children, even the adults thought this move was very cool.
On the other hand, Yang Mu seemed to have no reaction at all when he stood there, no different from a wooden stake. Seeing this, many people in the audience burst into laughter.
"Look, that kid is scared to death!"
boom!
A sharp and swift kick hit Yang Mu's chest.
Everyone in the Jidaokan sneered.
Park Zhengchang looked calm, as if everything was under his control.
Everyone seemed to have seen the scene of Yang Mu being kicked out in their minds!
Yang Mu was like a big mountain, not moving at all, with a teasing look on his face: "Have you not eaten? You only have this little strength?"
The other party's expression changed drastically, and it felt like the kick was on a statue made of fine steel.
The severe pain in his right foot made him suspect that the bones in the sole of his foot had cracked.
boom!
Before he could react, Yang Mu's body shook, and the man flew back and hit the host.
The host screamed, and the two fell to the ground and rolled around a few times in embarrassment.
Wow——
After a brief silence, the audience was in an uproar.
"Isn't it said that the people in the Jidokan are very powerful? What's going on?"
"If that guy is really a black belt, of course he is very powerful. The question is, does this kid seem to be more powerful?"
"Oh my god! What kind of move did he use just now? It actually knocked the opponent back! The real person doesn't show his face. No wonder he speaks so loudly. He has real ability."
…
Pu Zhengchang's face turned completely gloomy, his eyes were like a falcon, staring at Yang Mu and said:
"Are you here deliberately to cause trouble? Tell me! Which martial arts school are you from?"
He didn't believe that a random person who jumped out from the crowd had this ability, and he believed that the other person deliberately chose this time to mess up the situation.
Without waiting for Yang Mu to answer, he sneered again:
"Forget it, I don't care which local martial arts school you come from. Since you have some ability, I will use you to demonstrate real Taekwondo. Let you understand what a world-class strong man is!"
After saying that, he put on the starting stance of Taekwondo and stared at Yang Mu with cold eyes:
"I'll give you the chance to strike first! In front of me, you only have one chance to make a move, and then I will beat you to the ground as quickly as possible."
Hearing this, people in the audience became excited.
I didn't expect to come here today and see such an unexpected show.
Although Yang Mu's performance just now was shocking, seeing how confident Park Zhengchang is, most people still believe that the possibility of Yang Mu winning is close to zero.
In addition to the subconscious belief that traditional martial arts is inferior to Taekwondo in actual combat, it is because of the age of Yang Mu and Park Zhengchang.
One is just starting out, and the other is already standing at the top of the pyramid in the Taekwondo circle. The strength of both parties cannot be at the same level.
"Let me take the first shot?"
Yang Mu grinned, and without being polite to the other party, he stepped forward and punched him!
Step, punch!
The simplest move.
However, Yang Mu's burst of speed was so terrifying that before Pu Zhengchang could react, he was punched in the chest.
boom!
He flew backwards for more than ten meters, flew directly out of the ring, and crashed under the ring.
The scene was dead silent again!
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
How could this be a sparring match? It was clearly a one-sided sparring match. It was not so exaggerated for an adult to beat a child, but it ended in an instant?
The people in the Jidokan looked like they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
"You're really right. I really only have one chance to make one move. After all, I can kill you with one move, so why bother with a second move?"
Yang Mu glanced coldly at Pu Zhengchang, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, looked around at the onlookers, and said:
"I originally wanted to show off my skills, but unfortunately this guy is too weak and boring. I stand here and just want to say a word to you.
Foreigners can belittle our Chinese things, but we Chinese ourselves cannot! The martial arts accumulated over five thousand years of history are absolutely no worse than the so-called Taekwondo and Karate.
Of course, one thing must be admitted. That is, if you also want to achieve success in learning, Chinese martial arts is much more difficult, but the upper limit of Chinese martial arts is also much higher.
If you just want to learn some self-defense skills, be able to fight a few, and then earn some fame and fortune, it is not impossible to learn the so-called Taekwondo and Karate. But if you really want to have power beyond ordinary people, the martial arts passed down by the ancestors can
A real gem!”
The last sentence he said was not to the parents in the audience, but to the children who were looking at him with shock on their faces.
boom!
Yang Mu stamped his right foot, and with a loud noise, the solid wood ring first collapsed from the middle, and eventually the entire ring collapsed!
The people still standing in the audience screamed and staggered to the ground.
The power of one kick is like a god descending into the world!
The people in the audience were equally frightened.
When they came to their senses and looked for Yang Mu again, they found that Yang Mu had disappeared.
"Asshole! Who is that guy?"
Pu Zhengchang covered his chest and got up from the ground.
His face was still pale, and the moment he was completely knocked away, he almost suspected that he was going to be beaten to death by this punch.
Fortunately, the other party seemed to have used clever skills. Although it was an exaggeration to knock him away, he had no intention of killing him!
But he didn't have the slightest idea of thanking the other party.
After all, this is just a slap in the face, and the Jidokan's face has been completely lost!
"Is that guy a Chinese transcendent?"
Pu Zhengchang felt a secret hatred in his heart, but had no intention of taking revenge.
As one of the leaders of secular Taekwondo, he has had contact with extraordinary people in the world.
I know very well that those extraordinary beings, as their names suggest, are all extraordinary monsters, and cannot be compared with ordinary people at all.
He can only be regarded as the top strong man among ordinary people, but when he encounters that kind of guy, he has no power to fight against him.
"Damn it, what he used is definitely not the Chinese martial arts that everyone usually calls me. Is he using me to establish his authority and make the Chinese martial arts famous? He will step on me and praise me. It's really hateful!"
Thinking of this, Pu Zhengchang was stunned. Didn't he step on it before?