It was dark, and in front of Ziyun Hotel, Xue Chen and Zhou Baofu, who had had dinner together, said goodbye.
"Today's crispy goose head tasted a little off." Wang Dong smacked his lips, shook his head, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
Xue Chen said speechlessly: "Then you are still eating so much. There are four goose heads on a plate, and you have killed three of them yourself. The remaining one is not enough for me and Boss Zhou to share. I really don't know if you are treating me,
Please."
"Did I eat three? I don't think it was that much. I remember eating two at most..." Wang Dong scratched his head, looked around with a little embarrassment, and suddenly pointed to the distance, "Old Xue, look
What's going on there?"
"What's wrong?" Xue Chen looked in the direction Wang Dong pointed and saw a dark group of people gathered in a small square not far from the hotel, seemingly watching some kind of performance.
Wang Dong said: "Old Xue, let's go over and have a look at the excitement." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards it with square steps.
When they reached the small square, the two of them found a place with few people and stood there. Looking over, they saw two colorful flags erected on the square, with six characters written on them: Zhishang Taekwondo Hall.
In the circle formed by the crowd, there were seven or eight people wearing white taekwondo uniforms performing, and there was also a man in his thirties holding a microphone and speaking broken Mandarin to promote the show. He didn't seem to be from China.
"Our Supreme Taekwondo Hall is the latest high-qualified venue opened in Haicheng. The coaches are all real Taekwondo masters invited from the Republic of Korea. The equipment in the venue is also the most advanced in the world. Welcome friends...
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While promoting, people from several venues in the crowd were also performing, kicking, boxing, etc. The most eye-catching one was two people splitting wooden boards.
There was a square wooden board placed on two stools side by side. A young man shouted loudly, made a very brave look, and slashed it with his right hand.
Click.
The wooden board cracked in response, splitting into two pieces, and wood debris was scattered all over the floor.
This scene elicited a sparse round of applause.
When Wang Dong saw it, he curled his lips and said with some disdain: "Yeah, I'm just trying to trick those who have never been exposed to it. When I was in college, I signed up for Taekwondo classes for half a year out of curiosity, and I also kicked wooden boards. As long as I don't kick
Damn, even a primary school student can do it."
Xue Chen stood aside and smiled, because what Wang Dong said was true. The wooden board looked one centimeter thick and seemed to be very tough, but in fact it was made of broken wood. It can be broken with some force. It is not a very big thing.
Difficult things.
Taekwondo may be a bit difficult to practice to an advanced level, but in this type of Taekwondo gym, most people who learn Taekwondo do it just for fun and for fun, and cannot learn any real skills.
At this time, the man holding the microphone was still promoting it hard, but it seemed that not many people were buying it.
Apparently there were people in the crowd who knew the truth about splitting wooden boards, and they shouted loudly: "I can break even that wooden board you are splitting."
The man holding the microphone paused, turned slightly unhappy and whispered something to the person next to him. The man next to him was seen running away, and a stack of wooden boards was lifted out of a commercial vehicle parked not far away.
"Which friend just said that it can be broken? Can you come up and give it a try now?" The man holding the microphone was obviously the person in charge of the scene. He glanced at the dozens of people in the circle and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man with a gold chain around his neck walked through the crowd, stood up, and said nonchalantly: "That's what I just said! Huh, I used to be afraid that others would bully me, so I spent money to learn this.
But? I didn’t learn anything! When I used the techniques you taught me in a fight, I got beaten even worse. It was not as good as the King’s Boxing. It cost me two thousand yuan in tuition. I just want to remind everyone not to do it.
Got cheated."
"Hehe, this guy is quite an upright person." Wang Dong said with a smile.
The person in charge holding the microphone glanced at the man with some disgust, and said expressionlessly: "Since you said you can split the board, just split a piece and show it to everyone."
At this time, someone had already placed a wooden board on the two benches.
The man wearing the gold necklace said casually: "Just chop it." As he spoke, he walked to the bench, said "Hi", raised his hand and chopped it down.
boom.
There was a muffled sound all over, and the wooden board that hit the stool was not broken. Instead, it bounced up and fell to the ground. The man wearing the gold necklace covered his right hand with his left hand and sucked in cold air from the pain. He looked at the painful expression on his face.
I know it must be painful, it hurts to the core.
Seeing this scene, the whole place became commotion and started talking among themselves.
"Hey, this is..." Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, this was different from what he thought.
Xue Chen was also slightly startled, and then his eyes wandered away from the pile of wooden boards, thoughtfully.
Seeing the man wearing the gold necklace, his face turned pale in pain. The man holding the microphone did not step forward to say a word of concern. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth in a proud and contemptuous arc and said, "Everyone has seen it, right? This is it."
We don’t overestimate our capabilities. Taekwondo in the Republic of Korea is the greatest martial art in the world and cannot be tarnished! If any of my friends don’t believe it, you can come over and give it a try yourself.”
Everyone has seen the fate of the man who just wore the gold necklace, so why would he still try it? When they heard this man calling Taekwondo the greatest martial art, most people had a faint look of displeasure on their faces.
The person in charge of the venue obviously wanted to use this to promote the excellence of Taekwondo. After walking over, he pulled the sleeve of an old man and said, "It doesn't matter, come here and give it a try."
The old man shook his head repeatedly.
Seeing that the old man didn't try, he pulled a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy aside who looked like a student. The boy also waved his hands and stepped back.
This venue manager seemed to like to make things difficult for others, arresting seven or eight people in a row, but still no one was willing to be treated as free publicity.
At the same time, other people in the venue began to practice again. The wooden board that was very strong just now seemed very brittle in their hands, and could be beaten into rubbish with a punch or a kick.
"My friend, don't you want to give it a try? Only by giving it a try will you know how great Taekwondo is." The person in charge walked around in a circle and came to Xue Chen and Wang Dong. His eyes glanced at the two of them and he reached out to grab them.
Xue Chen's wrist.
"I won't try anymore. Please let go." Xue Chen frowned in displeasure when he saw the person in charge grabbing his wrist and trying to drag him over to let him split the wooden board to prove his power in Taekwondo.
But the person in charge still refused to let go, and said with a smile: "Sir, I'm just giving it a try, and I won't charge you any money. If your hand is broken, our venue can pay your medical expenses, haha." The laughter sounded very funny.
Makes people uncomfortable.
Other Taekwondo gym personnel present also burst into laughter.
"I said, let go." Xue Chen said impatiently.
The person in charge felt a little unhappy when he saw that no one was willing to go up after searching around. He looked at Xue Chen and sneered, and shook off Xue Chen's hand. His eyes were full of contempt: "Look at how tall you are, how brave are you?"
You are so young, why not come to our venue to sign up and learn Taekwondo to gain courage."
"Damn, who do you think is timid?" Wang Dong immediately became angry.
Xue Chen also felt that this person was a bit too much. Even if he wanted to promote a newly opened venue, there was no need to do so. He felt a little annoyed, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the person in charge who was about to turn away and asked:
"Are you sure you want me to give it a try?"
The person in charge of the venue turned around with the corner of his mouth raised: "Welcome all friends who want to give it a try."
"In that case, let me give it a try." Xue Chen walked forward calmly.
The person in charge glanced at the crowd of passers-by who were gathering around him. He was secretly happy, thinking that he had finally caught another stupid young man as a free advertisement. He was really stupid.
"Okay, welcome." The person in charge clapped his hands twice with a smile.
Xue Chen walked straight over and came to two stools set up on a wooden board.
"Please watch out, now is the moment to prove that Taekwondo is a real martial art!" the person in charge shouted loudly with a microphone.
Xue Chen lowered his eyes and said nothing, then suddenly punched him, hitting the center of the board.
Click!
The wooden board cracked with the sound, neatly broken into two halves!
The audience surrounding him was quiet for a while, and then burst into warm applause and cheers.
When the people in the Taekwondo venue saw this scene, their eyes widened, their mouths opened subconsciously, and they were completely dumbfounded, because they knew very well that the wooden boards on the stools were real wooden boards, specially made, not
The one used for performances.
Xue Chen clapped his hands twice, shrugged, and said casually: "It's easy."
"Haha, Lao Xue, you are so good!" Wang Dong couldn't help cheering when he saw Xue Chen smashing the board with one punch, secretly saying that Lao Xue is Lao Xue, you can't mess with anyone, you have to provoke Lao Xue
If you are unhappy, aren't you asking for unhappiness?
The applause from the surrounding audience was also particularly warm, because what the person in charge of the venue just said has aroused many people's concerns and displeasure.
The man with the gold necklace blushed even more excitedly, because he knew how strong the wooden board was, and he came to his senses after going down. He must have been cheated! There must be a difference between the wooden boards.
One piece is different from the others!
Now that he saw Xue Chen helping him find the place, he shouted excitedly: "Brother, you're awesome, I'll treat you to a drink later."
The person in charge of the venue turned pale. He didn't expect this scene to happen. The wooden board was very strong. He couldn't break it even if he protected his hands and tried his best to break it. But how could he?
And the skin on my hands is not even broken, how is this possible!
Xue Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at the embarrassed person in charge of the venue, and said with a smile: "I just said, don't let me do it. If you insist on letting me do it, I will do it now. Are you satisfied?"