The same moves, but their bodies are completely opposite and disproportionate.
Chen Gang was huge and strong, while Shishi was thin and weak. The disproportionate collision between the two made the students and spectators below open their mouths in surprise.
Bang!
Click!
The crisp sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh in the silent gymnasium hall, and everyone almost trembled in their hearts.
ah……
Chen Gang let out a shrill, hoarse cry, lying on his side on the ground, holding his knees with his hands and rolling around, looking even pitiful.
"Chen Gang..."
Jin Zhengxuan stepped forward and squatted in front of him, stretched out his hands to hold him down, touched his legs and knees, and immediately showed a look of horror on his face.
He has practiced Taekwondo since he was a child and has fought in hundreds of competitions. Injuries are common and he is very familiar with the injured parts of human bones.
Chen Gang's knees were crushed by Shishi's force, and the force made him feel inferior.
"It's your turn."
Shishi stood there majestic and heroic, with a hint of pride and disdain on her beautiful face, and said coldly to Jin Zhengxuan.
One move determined the winner, but there was no applause in the audience. Everyone was obviously stunned by Shishi's strength.
Facing Shishi's challenge, Jin Zhengxuan could only stand up, but he was extremely worried.
At this time, he did not dare to underestimate Shishi anymore. Even with her previous skills, he was not sure he could win against her.
What should I do if I lose? This question started to come to my mind...
"Wait!" a shout came, and Zhang Yang was seen walking to the center of the field.
"What are you doing here?" Shishi's pretty face was displeased and she stared at him with bright eyes.
"This is a competition between men and has nothing to do with women."
Zhang Yang showed a masculine look and continued: "Mr. Jin Zhengxuan is here to challenge my Tai Chi Kung Fu. Besides, as a Korean Taekwondo champion, how can he casually fight with a little girl like you?"
He took the risk of being beaten up by Shishi, and of course he didn't want to pity Jin Zhengxuan, nor did he come to flatter him.
An impulsive thought suddenly occurred to Su Jin'er in the audience. Everyone knew Jin Zhengxuan's name. It seemed that he was quite famous in Korea.
As the saying goes, leave a side in front of someone so that we can meet each other in the future. Why must Shishi offend this Taekwondo champion?
Even if Shishi defeated him, Jin Zhengxuan would lose face, and Shishi would also gain a strong reputation. It would be a lose-lose situation for both sides.
"You mean I'm not qualified to fight him?"
"Good wife, please give me face in front of so many students."
Zhang Yang saw Shishi walking toward him with an angry look on his face. The cold air hit him. He knew that this little girl was really planning to deal with him, so he hurriedly used his trump card and begged softly.
"Your face is more important, or mine?"
"Of course your face is important. If you are so tough, you will leave a bad impression on others. I just think about your face."
"real?"
Shishi's anger eased a bit. Zhang Yang's words about "good wife" just now made her heart extremely sweet.
Coupled with his thoughtful explanation, I felt that as a girl, I really should be gentler in front of so many of his classmates.
"Of course it's true. You don't want others to gossip about me. I have such a fierce wife, right?"
"Yeah, that's right."
"Why don't you hurry down and let me compete with him."
When Zhang Yang saw that Shishi had completely agreed with his idea, his voice suddenly rose, showing his manly dignity.
"Okay, you have an injury on your hand, be careful."
Shishi immediately showed a caressing look, walked up to him, picked up his hand, and continued with a concerned look: "I'll take care of you later."
"No way? Why are you so obedient?"
"What a pure man. He can train such a wild girl to be submissive."
…
The faces of the boys in the audience were full of envy, and they were talking quietly.
"Thanks."
Jin Zhengxuan's thanks came from the bottom of his heart. Shishi's departure made him completely relieved. He paused and continued: "You are injured, we can discuss it another day."
Although the knife wound on Zhang Yang's hand has begun to scar under the influence of the Pure Yang True Fire, it cannot be completely grasped to prevent the wound from opening.
Jin Zhengxuan naturally noticed this and showed his magnanimity in his words.
"This little injury is nothing."
Zhang Yang smiled and shook his hand, and continued: "You don't need to make such a big scene. You can't represent Korea's Taekwondo, and I can't represent China's Tai Chi. We are just an exchange and competition between two people, just like what is written on the banner
, use force to make friends”
"You are right."
Jin Zhengxuan glanced sideways at Chen Gang, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and continued: "I just heard him say that there is a Tai Chi master, so I came to learn from him."
"Haha, I don't dare to be a master. I only know a little about Tai Chi."
Zhang Yang heard what he said so grandly, and he continued with a rare humility: "It seems that today's battle must be fought, otherwise we will not be able to get off the stage, and we will not be able to cope with such a large audience."
"Haha, that's right. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Let's learn from each other and stick to the point."
"Well, come on."
It is undeniable that Jin Zhengxuan was full of affection for Zhang Yang at this time. He was originally an open-minded person, and he was also a cheerful person when he saw Zhang Yang, and he immediately felt sympathy for each other.
The sparring between the two was not as fierce as expected. Zhang Yang did not use pure Yang Qi, but relied on real Tai Chi to fight him.
Jin Zhengxuan's skills were agile and fierce, and Zhang Yang's posture was coordinated and elegant. The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. People in the audience were dazzled, but they couldn't tell the difference between their skills.
Originally, Jin Zhengxuan still had reservations, fearing that he would hurt Zhang Yang.
When I saw him deal with it calmly, I felt more at ease, and my shots became faster and faster, fully immersing myself in the game.
Three Hundred Six Spin Side Kick, the most powerful attack in Taekwondo, Zhang Yang stepped forward and punched him hard at Zusanli Point.
Jin Zhengxuan's whole body was numb, but he was not resigned to it. When he fell sideways, he flew up and kicked Zhang Yang in the chest.
Zhang Yang grabbed his ankle and pulled hard. When his leg strength was completely out of control, he used the force to push Jin Zhengxuan's whole body flying out and fell to the ground.
"I lost." Jin Zhengxuan said with a blush on his face.
After all, he is a famous figure. Although he feels that losing to Zhang Yang is not a loss after fighting against him, he still feels uncomfortable saying this.
There was no applause in the gymnasium. These students were just watching the excitement, but they did not see the tragic scene. Everything was ordinary.
Even though the winner was decided, everything was so natural, without the slightest passion, making people feel drowsy.
"You didn't lose, and I didn't win either."
Zhang Yang picked up the microphone and continued with a smile: "Mr. Jin Zhengxuan has experienced hundreds of battles. Although he has won honors, he has also left himself scarred. I am a doctor and took advantage of your physical weaknesses, so I defeated you."
On the ground."
"Haha, you don't have to find steps for me, I can afford to lose."
"There is a crack in the bone at the knee joint of your left leg, and your spine has been severely injured..."
"How do you know so clearly?" Jin Zhengxuan's face showed surprise.
"I am a doctor. I can tell the injuries on your body through your movements. You can fight for up to three more years, and then you will be riddled with diseases. I'm afraid you can't even hold a pair of chopsticks."
"How is that possible?"
"Haha, even if you don't play, you will have bone pain all over your body in the morning, especially your cervical spine, which makes your whole body feel extremely stiff. You can only relieve it by constantly playing Taekwondo."
Zhang Yang held the microphone and although he was talking about Jin Zhengxuan's condition, it was more like explaining it to the students below.
He continued: "The condition has not been relieved, but has become more serious. It's just that your long-term Taekwondo movements have adapted to the development and deterioration of the condition. When it worsens to a certain level, it will suddenly collapse and cannot be cured by medical means."
"Bragging, deliberately sensationalizing."
"That is, how can these symptoms be seen through the eyes?"
"It must be nonsense. You are a freshman. How can you be so awesome?"
…
There was a lot of noise down there. They didn't understand Kung Fu, they were just watching the fun.
But when they heard his analysis of the condition, as college students studying medicine, they all pricked up their ears and expressed doubts.
"You are right. I have indeed had these conditions recently. How should I treat them?"
When Jin Zhengxuan heard what he said was completely consistent with his recent physical condition, he began to believe what he said. At the same time, he became worried and asked hurriedly.
"I can no longer do Taekwondo."
"No, Taekwondo is like my life, I can't leave it." Jin Zhengxuan's tone was full of determination, with a sad and lonely look on his face.
For him, who has been practicing Taekwondo since childhood, Taekwondo has been completely integrated into his life, just like eating and drinking, it is a completely habitual life.
Without Taekwondo, his life no longer has any meaning. Living is boring and boring. What is the difference between death and death?
"You can go to the hospital to take the clearest CT scan of the whole body's bones. All the bones have been displaced. If it continues, the nerve points will be compressed. At that time, it will be even more impossible to treat."
Zhang Yang's face was full of confidence, and he felt sorry for him in his heart. He continued: "If I stop playing Taekwondo now and recover slowly through traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, at least I can take care of myself in the future."
"But……"
"Not doing Taekwondo doesn't mean you leave it. You can be exposed to any information activities related to Taekwondo, but you just can't do it yourself."
“What will happen to my life?”
Jin Zhengxuan continued with a wry smile: "I have been studying Taekwondo all my life and making money from competitions. Once I leave the competition, I will have no income."
What he said was a bit sad, and it could also be said that there was no need to tell Zhang Yang about these hardships at all.
Perhaps it was because Zhang Yang's words shocked him, and the condition he mentioned was completely consistent with his own, that he completely believed Zhang Yang's words and began to make plans for his future. (To be continued)