Text Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven Tyrant Fist
"You Chinese people still want to win. It's just a fool's errand."
With an arrogant voice, Kim Young-kwon came over with Ahn Chil-hyun and Park Jae-sang.
Jin Yingquan said proudly: "Chinese people, you can't win, give up as soon as possible!"
Zhou Tao said angrily: "It's just a dream for you guys to challenge us, China!"
An Qixuan said: "You Chinese people just rely on your words? Don't you see how many games you have lost?"
"It doesn't matter how many games you lose, as long as my boss is here, you will never win."
If Zhou Tao was not sure of winning before, Qin Haodong has become more confident after his arrival. With such a master-level powerhouse in charge, their side will not lose no matter what.
Jin Yingquan looked at Qin Haodong and said, "Qin Haodong, right? I've heard of you. You have some ability. You've beaten a few gangsters, and the school also gave you a commendation, but you will never be our opponent. We
He is a master of Taekwondo and not comparable to those little hooligans, so you'd better not be embarrassed as soon as possible."
Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "I haven't fought yet, how do you know?"
Jin Yingquan frowned: "Since you don't accept it, come on stage with me to compete."
Qin Haodong said: "It's okay to compete, but we can't fight back and forth in vain like this. We have to make some bets."
"It's not necessary, we can't lose."
"Don't be so confident, okay? In any competition, if you win, you lose. No one will win all the time."
Qin Haodong didn't want to accompany these little guys to play with empty gloves. If he started fighting with them, he would have to get a lucky break.
Park Jae-sang said: "What are you betting on?"
"Since you Taekwondo look down on our Chinese Martial Arts, let's make a big bet. If you lose, we will disband the Taekwondo club and clean the Chinese Martial Arts community every day.
The same thing happens if we lose, we will disband the Huaxia Martial Arts Club immediately, and then go to your Taekwondo Club to clean up every day."
"This is not a bet, this is insulting."
After hearing what he said, Park Zaixiang's expression immediately changed. They were great Taekwondo masters. What was going on with the cleaning?
Qin Haodong smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter what the bet is. The key is whether you have the confidence to win. If you are sure that you can win, it doesn't matter what kind of bet you have. Didn't you just say you won't lose? Why are you so afraid now?
Already?"
Alipay followed up and said: "Actually, you don't have to be shy. It's normal to be afraid of losing. There's no shame in losing if you can't defeat our boss. Everyone will understand you."
After he finished speaking, he, Tian Boguang and others immediately started laughing.
Jin Yingquan's expression immediately changed. How could he, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, bear this insult: "Who said we are afraid of losing? But can you be the leader of the martial arts club?"
Before Qin Haodong could speak, Zhou Tao said: "Of course I can. I am the president of the martial arts club, and he is my boss. His words can completely represent our martial arts club."
As he spoke, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Who is Qin Haodong? He is a majestic martial arts master. They can only win but not lose in this bet. He even feels that he is bullying others, but this feeling of bullying is quite good.
"Well, I'll make a bet with you. As long as you can beat the three of us, then we will go to the Huaxia Martial Arts Club to clean up and disband the Taekwondo Club."
"The bet is set, but it's not me who takes action." Qin Haodong looked at Jin Yingquan and said, "You are just a few little fish and shrimps, and it's not worth my taking action."
Jin Yingquan said coldly: "What do you mean? Are you kidding us?"
"Are you kidding me? You are not monkeys. I am not in the mood!" Qin Haodong pointed at the injured martial arts club student next to him and said, "We have an old saying in China, which is to get up from where you fell. I will give you some random advice here.
Just let a few students compete with you."
Hearing what he said, Zhou Tao next to him suddenly became nervous and whispered: "Boss, is this okay?"
These people were defeated just now. Their skills are far inferior to their opponents, and their morale is completely gone now. Even if Qin Haodong is a grandmaster, he can't let them win in such a short time, right?
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
Seeing Qin Haodong's confidence, Zhou Tao just kept silent.
Jin Yingquan said: "Qin, you have thought about our competition. If you have a bet, you have agreed to win two out of three games. No matter who you send up, it will count as one game."
"Of course, as long as the people we send lose, you will win the next round."
Qin Haodong turned around and looked at the seven defeated students, "Which one of you is willing to go up and give it a try?"
Just as Zhou Tao thought, these seven people had lost their vigor after being defeated, and there was no way they would have the courage to fight again.
Just now they thought that the boss of the president was just trying to piss off these sticks, but they didn't expect that he was really serious about it. They couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to meet Qin Haodong's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Jin Yingquan couldn't help but sneered on the stage. If Qin Haodong took action himself, he would still be cautious. If he sent these newly defeated students to the stage, it would be a self-humiliation.
"You guys were beaten just now, don't you want to take revenge?"
Qin Haodong waved to the student closest to him, "It's up to you. I'll teach you a boxing move. Go up and fight them again, and I'll make sure you get revenge."
"I?"
Seeing that he was being targeted, the student was startled and said quickly, "Boss, I'm really no match for him. I can't even catch the opponent's moves."
When he first came on stage, he was kicked off the stage by Li Shangen without even using any moves. With such a big gap between the two sides, he would lose if they fought again.
"What's your name?" Qin Haodong asked.
"Li Wanyong."
"What a great name. He has unstoppable courage. It's perfect for you to come on." Qin Haodong said, "Don't worry, as long as I give you some guidance, he won't be able to catch even one of your moves."
"Boss, are you kidding?"
If he hadn't seen Zhou Tao being so respectful to this young man, Li Wanyong would have thought he had met a charlatan. Are you kidding me? How could Kung Fu be so easy to learn? Did he think it was the palm of the Tathagata?
Zhou Tao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head and said, "How can you talk to my boss? You can do whatever I ask you to do!"
Out of trust in Zhou Tao, Li Wanyong bit the bullet and said, "Okay, I'll learn."
At this time, his thought was that it was no big deal, the most he could do was go up and be beaten down.
Qin Haodong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's fight like this."
After saying that, he punched slowly. Seeing his boxing technique, the onlookers were dumbfounded. He punched straight forward. This is also called boxing. This is how ordinary children punch, right?
Jin Yingquan and the others on the stage also saw all this clearly. They almost got angry because they randomly found a defeated opponent on the stage to challenge him and taught him such a simple boxing technique. What a joke?
Qin Haodong seemed unaware of the sneers around him. He raised his hand and patted Li Wanyong on the shoulder and said: "Remember, this boxing technique is called Ba Fist. When you use it, you must move forward without any hesitation."
Hearing his words, Li Wanyong had the urge to cry. Brother, you are trying to kill me. How can you call this a dominating punch? Do you want to keep going forward? Just tell me to rush forward and be brutally beaten by the opponent.
But at this moment, a huge force suddenly filled his body, giving him the urge to overturn the arena.
"What's going on? Why did I suddenly become so powerful?"
Before he could figure it out, Qin Haodong pushed him onto the ring, "Go ahead and do as I say."
He had just blessed Li Wanyong with a powerful Vajra Talisman, and at the same time left a stream of Qingmu Qi. In terms of power, he could definitely kill three opponents in an instant.
Li Wanyong walked onto the ring for the second time, and Qin Haodong shouted from behind: "Just follow what I taught you and defeat them with your fists."
The lungs of Jin Yingquan and several other people are about to explode. He still needs to defeat our brothers with this weak boxing technique. Isn't this humiliating?
Park Jae-sang grabbed Lee Sun-geun who was about to play, "Brother, you have been tired for a long time, I will do this game."
After saying that, he strode to Li Wanyong and shouted loudly, "Boy, take action!"
At this moment, he wanted to knock Li Wanyong off the ring with one punch, hit Qin Haodong hard in the face, and vent the evil anger in his heart.
"Damn stick, go to hell!"
Li Wanyong shouted loudly, raised his hand and punched Park Zai-xiang, which was the "hegemonic fist" taught by Qin Haodong just now.
Looking at the slow fist, everyone's hearts were raised. Is this punch feasible?
There was a sinister look on the corner of Park Jae-xiang's mouth, he raised his hand and punched him, and he used enough force, punch to punch, he wanted the opponent to see what the real boxing technique was, and it was not just a random punch.
It's called Ba Fist.
Seeing all this, Qin Haodong laughed. In terms of strength, Li Wanyong, who was blessed with the diamond talisman, had an absolute advantage. What he was afraid of was that the opponent would adopt dodge tactics.
Everything he did in the audience just now was to arouse the opponent's anger. Now that the provoking method has been successful, the opponent will definitely lose in a head-on fight with Li Wanyong.
Compared to Li Wanyong's light punch, Park Jae-sang's punch seemed to be powerful, heavy and powerful, with a roaring sound in the air.
But when his two fists collided together, he felt that he had hit a mountain with this punch, or that it was a locomotive coming towards him.
What's going on? How come it has such great power?
When Li Shangen defeated Li Wanyong just now, he could see clearly that the opponent's cultivation level was low and his skills were poor, so he couldn't compare with him at all. How could he have such great punching power now?
However, he had no chance to figure this out. After his two fists collided together, his whole body flew out like a cannonball and fell directly onto the ring.
"I won? I really won!"
In the ring, Li Wanyong looked at his fists and couldn't believe it was true. He had really defeated his opponent with one punch, so mighty and domineering.
And the one who gave him all this was the man in the audience who looked younger than himself.
After coming back to his senses, he ran down the ring, came straight to Qin Haodong, and said sincerely: "Boss, please accept me as your apprentice, I want to worship you as your teacher."
But just as he finished speaking, Zhou Tao hit him on the back of the head, "Get out of here, how can the boss accept you as his apprentice?"
He was called Master Qin Haodong yesterday. If this guy worships Qin Haodong as his master, wouldn't he be a generation younger than him?
Through the scene just now, he had already admired Qin Haodong to the point where he couldn't be more impressed. With just a few pointers, the weak Li Wanyong could defeat the powerful Park Jae-sang. This was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
Qin Haodong said dissatisfiedly to Li Wanyong: "I just told you to move forward without hesitation, but you didn't understand what I said at all, otherwise this punch would at least make the opponent vomit blood."