"Teacher, it's like this. I'm from South Korea. I'm a disciple of Master Yunho at Hantai Taekwondo Hall. My name is Jin Xuanyou!...!"
"What's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, please come out!" Teacher Qin Bing got angry and babbled. He couldn't even speak Chinese fluently. Why did he come to China?//
"I am here to challenge Ximen Yu on behalf of my master! My master is Master Yunho. There is a student in your class named Song Zihao. He is a disciple of our Hantai Taekwondo Club. He said that he is not Ximen Yu.
He felt that the Taekwondo of our Korean nation was not strong enough. My master agreed that Ximenyu had insulted Taekwondo and disrespected the martial arts of the Korean nation! So, my master, asked me to come today,
A letter of challenge to Ximen Woo! We want you to know that the quintessence of the Korean nation cannot be insulted!" Kim Hyun Woo finished speaking. Although he stuttered, had difficulty speaking, and had inaccurate pronunciation, everyone listened.
I understood what he meant.
Tang Xianer and Xiaomi looked back at Ximen Yu nervously. The master's apprentices were already in their thirties, so he must be in his forties. Ximen Yu was only seventeen years old, so he was obviously bullying others.
"Song Zihao, what's going on?" Teacher Qin Bing called Song Zihao up.
Song Zihao glanced at Jin Xuanyou angrily. He was so crazy. Why did he reveal himself? He didn't know if he would be punished by Ximen Yu.
"Teacher Qin, I didn't find him, absolutely not!" Song Zihao argued hurriedly.
"I didn't say you were the one who found him. He just said your name. What the hell is going on!"
At this time, Jin Xuanyou took the challenge letter to the podium table, said: "I'm leaving first!", and then left the classroom.
Song Zihao continued: "Teacher Qin, it's like this. Yesterday, I went to the Hantai Taekwondo Club and said that I wanted to quit the club and didn't want to learn Korean martial arts. They asked me why, and I said that I couldn't beat Ximen Yu after I learned it. Taekwondo
It’s too weak. Who knows, they are not convinced and say they want to defeat Ximen Yu, regain their face and prove that Taekwondo is powerful! It’s really none of my business!”
Ximenyu smiled secretly and said nothing.
Qin Bing asked worriedly: "Who is Master Yunho that person just said?"
"Teacher Qin, Master Yunho, is a very powerful master and has reached the eighth level of Taekwondo!"
Qin Bing was surprised. When Qin Bing was in college, there was also a Taekwondo Association. At that time, a senior in the association had reached the fifth level, and everyone worshiped him like a god. Now that an eighth-level master has appeared, that's a big deal.
Not as awesome as usual.
Qin Bing slammed the table and shouted: "Song Zihao, how could you do this? Just because you have attracted such a powerful person, do you want to force Ximen Yu to die?"
Ximenyu was stunned. As for, forcing me to die? Just with that Korean stick?
Song Zihao said nervously: "Teacher Qin, I really didn't mean it!"
"Although you didn't invite me, it's because of you that people issued a challenge to Ximen Yu! Do you want Ximen Yu to stay in the hospital for ten days and a half before he is happy?" Qin Bing continued to curse angrily.
Song Zihao.
"Teacher Qin, no matter what, I will pay for all of Ximenyu's medical expenses!" Song Zihao lowered his head and said in fear. Of course, Song Zihao wanted Ximenyu to be beaten and stay in the hospital for a year and a half!
"Hmph, Song Zihao, you disappoint me so much! Do you know that I watch Ximen Yu studying until twelve o'clock every day before going to bed, and then coming to the playground to study at five o'clock in the morning? How much pain do I feel when I watch him working so hard!"
I can't persuade him to sleep a little longer, but I hope he can study quietly without being disturbed by outside forces. But you actually recruited a Korean Taekwondo master to challenge him. If you disturb his peaceful life in this way, you will
How can you bear it?"
Song Zihao lowered his head and said nothing, being scolded by Teacher Qin so much that he did not dare to refute.
The classmates in the class all focused their attention on Ximenyu. They were shocked that Ximenyu came to the playground to study at five in the morning. They were all impressed by Ximenyu and slept more than four hours a day. No wonder Teacher Qin Bing would
Ximenyu felt heartbroken.
Ximenyu felt very confused. Is that Master Yunho really so powerful? He felt as if he would be beaten flat by him.
However, when Ximenyu heard Qin Bing say that he felt sorry for him, he felt warm and grateful in his heart.
"Sit down and write me a letter of apology!" Qin Bing shouted to Song Zihao.
Qin Bing looked at Ximenyu again and said: "Ximenyu, study hard and ignore that Taekwondo! That Master Yunho is so shameless. How old are you, you still have the nerve to talk to a minor?
challenge!"
Ximen Yu chuckled and said, "Teacher Qin, they have already issued a challenge. If I don't challenge, wouldn't I be afraid of them?"
"What are you fighting for? Is this what you should do? Do you want to be hospitalized? Do you want to be beaten like a pig's head?" Qin Bing scolded Ximen Yu.
"Uh, Teacher Qin, I still don't know who was beaten into a pig's head by whom!" Ximen Yu said.
Qin Bing shouted: "Why are you trying to be strong or trying to get the limelight? Apart from showing off your prestige in front of Song Zihao, Zhao Dongyang and Zhang Hao in the class, who else can you deal with? The eighth level of Taekwondo, do you think it's a joke?
Yes!, don’t go!”
"Sweat!" Ximenyu was speechless! However, Ximenyu had never come into contact with an eighth-level Taekwondo master, so he did not dare to say anything about winning.
"Teacher Qin, I have received letters of challenge. Moreover, they represent the Koreans and I represent the Chinese people. Now it is not a battle between me and Master Yunho. It is a challenge to the dignity of the two countries. This has already involved
The face of the two countries is lost, and it is a challenge between Korean Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts. You say, how can I ignore the dignity of the Chinese nation because of my own safety?"
Qin Bing slapped the table, "Who do you think you are, Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zhen! What kind of national dignity do you think you are talking about with me?"
"I'm so sweaty! But, Teacher Qin Bing, I have to go, otherwise, I will be looked down upon by the Koreans, who really think that we in China have no one left!" Ximenyu walked up to the podium and took down the challenge.
Qin Bing frowned deeply and went to grab the challenge letter and tear it up, but he didn't get it.
"Teacher Qin, okay, I must fight for the dignity of the Chinese nation! If you are worried about me losing, then come and watch!"
Ximenyu took the letter of challenge and read it out loud: "Dear Mr. Ximenyu, I heard that Mr. Ximenyu is very powerful in martial arts. I, Park Yunho, would like to issue a letter of challenge to Mr. Ximenyu. I hope that Mr. Ximenyu can come and fight with me!"
Give me back the majesty of Korean Taekwondo. The location is Confucius Temple on the top of Beishan Mountain. The time is 12 noon this Saturday. I hope you can come, I will be waiting all day!"