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Chapter 38 Actual Combat

He Jin took a step to the side with his left leg and stood still.

Although he put on a defensive posture in his actions, he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

He initially felt that all the traditional martial arts in China were useless and useless, so he chose to learn Taekwondo.

Taekwondo is divided into ten levels and nine levels, and he is now a third-level black belt.

If you take the fight seriously, it won't be a problem to fight several big men of similar build.

The audience in the audience also wanted to watch the excitement without taking it too seriously, and a few people even raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

Gao Qianhe in the crowd bit his lip, feeling guilty. He had known he would have gone up just now.

However, he didn't understand why Guan Lang, who had always been calm, suddenly wanted to use Tai Chi to sparring with his opponent on the stage.

Guan Lang and He Jin looked at each other, and after confirming that the other party was ready, they took a few steps forward.

Draw an arc with the left and right palms in front of the abdomen to hold the ball, and send the left hand forward to slap He Jin in the chest.

He Jin saw a light slap towards him, and the corners of his mouth slightly lowered, feeling as if the boy on stage was playing a child's game.

Is this kind of force used to hit people?

It's hard for him to set an example when the other party is like this. Didn't you make it clear before that he should hit him with all his strength?

He Jin felt slightly annoyed and decided to give Guan Lang a little pain.

Before Guan Lang's palm could catch him, he suddenly kicked off his right foot on the soft ground, and at the same time shifted his body weight to his left leg.

Clamp and lift your right calf, with the forefoot of your left foot as the axis, exert force on your thighs and upper body together, and your body suddenly twists.

The right leg popped out like a spring filled with potential energy.

This crisp and neat horizontal kick made the audience scream in surprise.

Just when He Jin thought he was going to kick the opponent's shoulder, he knocked Guan Lang down directly on the sponge cushion.

Guan Lang stretched out his left palm, which seemed slow but was actually fast. He flipped his wrist and suddenly thrust his palm forward, pinching He Jin's right calf as if he was changing his body.

He Jin looked shocked, but the physical reaction he had trained over many years prevented him from being immersed in shock.

"Ha!" He Jin shouted, his face turning red.

The left foot gripped the ground hard, and all the strength of the body was concentrated on the right leg and exploded.

However, what He Jin didn't expect was that the other party didn't move at all! Instead, there was an unshakable feeling of being supported by a huge boulder.

This man must be too strong! He Jin swallowed.

For a moment, an unfathomable feeling arose in his heart as he faced the master of the Taekwondo gym.

However, the Korean gym owner with an eighth-degree black belt gave him the impression that his skills were impeccable, while the freak in front of him was a pure physical pervert!

At this moment, before He Jin could react further, Guan Lang slowly started to move.

The internal force cyclone condensed like a vortex in the palm of the hand suddenly accelerated and spun, bursting out a huge siphon. At the same time, the muscles on the arms were also pulled by the internal force, exploding with huge force.

I saw Guan Lang raising his arm slightly and shaking his wrist outward.

He Jin was lifted as lightly as a thin willow leaf, and then thrown to the sponge mat a few meters away without any resistance.

"Boom!"

He Jin's body hit the sponge cushion, making a loud collision sound.

Guan Lang clapped his hands and looked at He Jin, who was lying motionless on the sponge cushion.

You should control your strength and not hurt the opponent, right? Guan Lang thought to himself.

There was silence all around, and the audience below seemed stunned.

Although the action between the two people was said to be quite short, it actually took place in less than three seconds.

The movements of Taekwondo are designed to be fast, powerful, and sharp, so He Jin's movements are actually extremely fast.

Although Guan Lang's movements looked light and airy, his speed was actually not slow.

The fleeting scene just now shocked the audience speechless. They only saw the boy doing Tai Chi gestures who seemed to block the Taekwondo president's kick. Then the next second, the president was thrown several meters away.

Went out.

"Poaching? Really or not, he won?"

"Isn't it a show?"

"His Tai Chi moves are a bit cool. Is it the legendary ability to lift a heavy weight with only four ounces?"

After a period of silence, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Many people couldn't believe the shocking glimpse they just saw, but they couldn't help but believe it because the Taekwondo president was still lying on the sponge mat.

He Jin was lying on the sponge mattress, his whole head was buzzing and confused.

Before he could realize what was happening, the world was spinning and he was suddenly lying on the sponge cushion.

After being stunned for a while, the commotion coming from the audience made him realize what was happening.

How many meters away was he thrown to the sponge pad?

He Jin's face looked a little ugly, but more of a look of disbelief.

You know, although his figure is well-proportioned, he still weighs 150 pounds. How many meters was he thrown without any resistance?

What to do? What a shame! He Jin was panicking. He originally wanted to show how he could easily defeat ordinary people after learning some basic Taekwondo moves, but he didn't expect that a monster with huge strength came up and was beaten by the opponent.

Let it go easily.

He Jin felt like he wished he could disappear immediately, and the comments from the audience were like slaps in the face.

"President, are you okay?"

Several members who were in the audience rushed to the stage, gathered around He Jin, helped him up and stood up, and kept greeting him.

They were all frightened by the scene just now. It was unbelievable that such a tall and big man was suddenly thrown out.

He Jin patted his cheek.

"It's okay, you go down first."

After asking the members to leave, He Jincai slowly walked to the middle of the stage and gave a somewhat ugly smile.

"I didn't expect this classmate to be a bit strong. I'm very grateful to this classmate for his cooperation. My condition today is not very good. This performance ends here. Thank you everyone for watching."

Being defeated by an ordinary person in front of so many pairs of eyes, even if He Jin had various excuses, he couldn't say them out and could only announce the end of the performance in a hurry.

Although he could spar with Guan Lang one more time to prove himself, every time he raised this thought, the fear of facing that unstoppable and huge force just now appeared in his heart again.

He Jin, whose head was a mess, returned backstage in embarrassment.

Guan Lang looked at the other party's somewhat lonely back and felt a little embarrassed, but then he thought again, it was the other party who asked him to take action with all his strength.

Since it is a competition, it is impossible to win without losing. Since the opponent has proposed a competition, he should be prepared to lose.

Thinking this way, Guan Lang felt much more relaxed.

Speaking of which, Guan Lang himself never expected that he could win so easily.

In his opinion, the opponent's movements were not very fast. He easily caught the opponent's "weak and weak" legs and threw them away like a chicken.

Is the opponent so weak?

No, I'm too strong! Guan Lang was shocked.


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