"In my opinion, your Taekwondo is just a child's fancy fighting moves and lacks a true interpretation of martial arts!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. Even the Taekwondo teacher couldn't help but frown. He lost his last bit of pity for him and snorted coldly.
"Yelang is arrogant and thinks that he is great if he beats the gangsters?" Zhang Xiaoyu curled her lips and said with disdain.
Chen Qingai shook her head, "Zhuo Bufan, you are still so ignorant. Is face really more important than life? If you were willing to apologize to Mr. Wang, this situation would not have resulted."
Wang Xiong scolded: "I don't know how to live or die, but I dare to say that Taekwondo is just a fancy fist and embroidered legs. This is an official event of the Olympic Games!"
When other students heard Zhuo Bufan's words, they also whispered to each other, saying that Zhuo Bufan was too arrogant and had to speak harshly before he died. He would definitely be severely punished by Senior Bao later.
"Shut up, you dare to insult Taekwondo!" Bao Junkai's eyes were filled with anger, he clenched his fists tightly and stared at Zhuo Bufan.
Mr. Bao grew up in an average family and had very low self-esteem in school. In junior high school, he was often bullied to collect protection money. Later, he learned Taekwondo and studied hard every day. Finally, he achieved something in high school and became the one who collected protection money from others.
fee.
Later, with his status as a black belt in Taekwondo, he joined the Taekwondo club and became the president. He came into contact with students who were famous figures in the school. Ordinary students would respect him when they saw him.
Now Zhuo Bufan's words are tantamount to saying that his reliance is worthless. How can he bear this tone!
"The black belt in Taekwondo is the highest level in Muay Thai. It is the ultimate physical and psychological test for students. It means that the skills have matured and the mind is no longer afraid of the dark. If you actually slander Taekwondo, I will definitely let you get down." Senior Bao said sternly.
Cursed.
"Senior Bao, take action quickly and defeat this reckless guy!"
"Now that you are so eloquent, don't kneel on the ground and call me grandpa later!"
"Damn it, I've seen people who can brag, but I've never seen someone so arrogant. Senior Bao, beat him to death."
Boys are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. As for the girls who know Zhuo Bufan, they all know that he is just the most ordinary boy in the school, and no one will sympathize with him.
Bao Junkai snorted coldly, suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and flew into the air. His body made a beautiful and unrestrained spin in the air, his left leg was straight, and it was swept towards Zhuo Bufan's face like a steel whip, and his cuffs were full.
The wind swelled the air, and the kick was impeccable.
This move is very difficult in Taekwondo skills, and it has both speed and strength. It seems like it wants to smash Zhuo Bufan's mouth with one kick.
"Wow~~! So handsome!" the girl screamed.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and in his hand, like a dragon, he grabbed Bao Junkai's ankle like lightning, squeezed it gently, and then flicked it gently!
Bao Junkai's face changed drastically, with a look of horror in his eyes. In front of Zhuo Bufan's power, he was like a rag doll. He was thrown straight away, hit the wall, bounced to the ground with a bang, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
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"Vulnerable!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.
The whole place was silent. Wang Xiong and Wang Ziping looked 10,000 times uglier than if they had swallowed feces. They were stunned and lost the ability to think!
Chen Qingai's eyes showed a look of shock, she opened her little cherry mouth slightly, and looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief. Is this still the weak student who was submissive and didn't even dare to argue loudly with others?
She and Zhuo Bufan had a green love when they were in the first year of high school. At first, Zhuo Bufan was just a weakling who was bullied. When did he become so powerful? Could it be because I dumped him and made him realize his shame?
Yong, secretly learned martial arts?
Zhang Xiaoyu had a cold face and curled her lips and said, "Isn't it just that I know how to fight? What's there to show off?" But something suddenly moved in her heart, "If Zhuo Bufan's family has millions of assets, he might be a good match.
, it’s a pity that his mother is just an ordinary servant, hey.”
"Brother Fan is so awesome." Zhang Tongtong was the only one with admiration and excitement on his pretty face.
As for the other students, they opened their mouths wide and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. Bao Junkai, who had just boasted a lot, was thrown out by Zhuo Bufan as soon as they met him. Is this guy so strong?
"I have said that Taekwondo is just a skill of using fists and embroidering the legs. The real national martial arts is the essence of Dragon Kingdom's martial arts. Could it be that the martial arts culture accumulated by Dragon Kingdom for five thousand years is not as good as that of a country with only a few hundred years of history?" Zhuo
Bufan shook his head and said with some disappointment.
In his previous life, he often read martial arts novels. Later, he also learned some about the history of the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts and knew that Chinese martial arts were extensive and profound. However, due to the development of the times and the advent of the era of hot weapons, the national martial arts suffered a huge impact.
To give an obvious example, you have been practicing martial arts for thirty years. You can break a willow tree as big as a bowl with one kick, and punch a dented steel plate with one punch, but can you withstand a bullet?
It is precisely because of this that Chinese martial arts are gradually declining. Not many people are willing to study Chinese martial arts culture seriously. Coupled with the invasion of other countries' cultures, such as Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Israeli fighting skills, etc., no one wants to learn the boring horse squatting steps.
Kind of effort.
"Nonsense!" The Taekwondo teacher stared at Zhuo Bufan and said coldly: "What qualifications do you, a little student, have to talk nonsense here?"
"If you hurt a classmate, believe it or not, I will report it to the Student Management Committee and expel you from the school?" the Taekwondo teacher said, clenching his fists.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, "If Bao Junkai hurt me, would you say it was just an accident while studying and sparring? Now that I hurt him, you want to make me unable to study?"
"Nonsense, I...how could I do this? Not only did you hurt your classmates, but you also insulted Taekwondo." The Taekwondo teacher clenched his fists and said, "Do you have the guts to compete with me?"
From his point of view, Zhuo Bufan was just a little stronger, and Bao Junkai might have been thrown out by Zhuo Bufan because he was careless. He was a fifth-degree black belt, and he could beat two Bao Junkai with one. He didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan really
So powerful.
Bao Junkai was lying on the ground and had been helped up by his classmates. His face was ashen. Yesterday he saw Zhuo Bufan knock down a dozen gangsters. He didn't let go just now, but used all his strength, but Zhuo Bufan actually threw him out directly.
, and smashed the thing he was most proud of!
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said in his heart: "You only think that I am strong and fast. How do you know that this is the true meaning of martial arts? The only martial arts in the world is fast! I can beat you if I am faster than you, and I can beat you if I am stronger than you.
If I can beat you away, what can you use to fight me?"
"Let me teach you a lesson today." The physical education teacher said, and suddenly came forward with no fancy posture, just a leg whip, but faster and with gusts of wind.
Zhuoran stepped out with his foot and landed on his calf. There was a crisp sound, and the tibia broke and pierced the flesh. The physical education teacher fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. Tears, saliva, and snot flowed from his arms while holding the pain in his calf.