Pinnacle

"Lin Yun, did you just see how good I am?" Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yun with a smug look.

"It's just a fancy." Lin Yun said indifferently.

With Zhang Zhiyuan's second-tier black belt strength, it's really okay to fight a few students or deal with two or three ordinary people without any experience.

When I met someone who was really capable, I beat him down in minutes.

When Zhang Zhiyuan heard this, his face suddenly sank.

"You said I'm a fancier? Boy, let's try it! See if I am a fancier!" Zhang Zhiyuan said gloomily.

Qin Shi covered her mouth with a smile, and then quickly said: "Zhang Zhiyuan, Lin Yun is good at martial arts."

"Martial arts? Martial arts is just a trick. Martial arts are the real gimmicks. I have practiced taekwondo for 6 years and claim to be a master of Chinese martial arts. I haven't encountered them before. I've beaten them all down!" Said proudly.

Lin Yun ignored Zhang Zhiyuan, but looked back at Qin Shi.

"Qin Shi, he is the one you are talking about?"

When he was at the entrance of the Taekwondo Gym, Qin Shi said that he would let Lin Yun teach him a lesson.

"Yes, are you confident to win?" Qin Shi smiled sweetly.

"Fighting him is not about winning or losing. He doesn't even have the qualifications to become my opponent." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Boy, you are too crazy!" Zhang Zhiyuan gave Lin Yun a vicious look.

"Don't you look down on martial arts? Then I will teach you a lesson today." Lin Yun looked at Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Very well, I will definitely beat you all over the floor to find teeth!" Zhang Zhiyuan's gaze was vicious.

He had long seen Lin Yun upset, and for him, this was a good opportunity to teach Lin Yun a lesson.

"Deputy curator, bring him protective gear." Zhang Zhiyuan said loudly.

In the Taekwondo written test, both parties must wear protective gear for protection.

"No, real combat, but no protective gear." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Very well, but you don't need a protective gear yourself. You fractured you. No wonder I am." Zhang Zhiyuan showed a grimace.

Zhang Zhiyuan was anxious for Lin Yun not to use protective gear.

"Wow, Brother Zhiyuan wants to compete with this person!"

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan is a second-tier black belt. This kid looks weak, and I don't know if he can hold Senior Brother Zhiyuan."

"There's a good show here!"

...

The students present gathered around to watch the good show.

The deputy curator also ran over.

"No protective gear, our Taekwondo Gym is irresponsible in case of injury," said the deputy curator.

"Don't worry, I will bear all the responsibilities." Lin Yun said calmly.

"Deputy curator, you come to referee for us." Zhang Zhiyuan said.

"No problem, Zhiyuan, we must win Taekwondo glory, and we can't lose to martial arts practitioners." The deputy curator exhorted.

The deputy curator has just heard that Lin Yun is practicing martial arts.

Martial arts practitioners ran to them to compete. Isn’t this a gym?

"Don't worry, the deputy curator, teaching him, it's easy." Zhang Zhiyuan looked confident.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhiyuan took a few steps back, and then put on a taekwondo posture.

"Lin Yun, come on." Qin Shi smiled at Lin Yun, then stepped back and gave up the venue to the two of them.

When Zhang Zhiyuan saw Qin Shi smile at Lin Yun, his heart was even more upset. Qin Shi is usually so indifferent to him to death, how can he laugh like this?

He was jealous and hateful, and he made up his mind to fight Lin Yun fiercely.

"Hua Guo Kung Fu is all about fisting and embroidering legs. Today, I will give you a good lesson!" Zhang Zhiyuan's loud voice echoed in the hall.

"To deal with you, I don't even need to move my hands." Lin Yun put his hands behind his back.

"Boy, are you too crazy?" Zhang Zhiyuan sneered.

"Not only do I not use my hands, nor do I use my legs." Lin Yun's dark eyes were calm.

As soon as Lin Yun's words came out, there was even more discussion around him.

Everyone just thinks Lin Yun is ridiculous, he doesn't need his hands or legs?What to use?This is not bullshit!

"Lin Yun, are you too pretending?" Zhang Zhiyuan also found it ridiculous.

"Let's do it, let you learn the real kung fu today." Lin Yun looked at him calmly.

"I will never show mercy, take it!"

After Zhang Zhiyuan's words passed, he immediately made a roundabout kick and violently kicked Lin Yun.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan is out!"

"This round of kick is so fierce! I have never seen Senior Brother Zhiyuan take such a vicious shot!"

"This round kick is enough to kick an ordinary person without a protective gear to a fracture, right?"

The students present were amazed.

The deputy curator also smiled with satisfaction. He secretly said in his heart that Zhang Zhiyuan is worthy of being a second-tier black belt, and worthy of being the strongest student in their Taekwondo gym.

"That kid looks like he doesn't want to shoot!" someone exclaimed.

Everyone saw that Lin Yun really stood still, not moving!

"Could it be that he was frightened and froze in place?"

Qin Shi knew that Lin Yun was good at it, but after she saw this scene, she still couldn't help but feel worried.

In the field.

"Haha, looking for death!"

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing when Lin Yun didn't move at all.

When the voice fell, Zhang Zhiyuan's fierce roundabout kick hit Lin Yun's chest fiercely.

However, the scene where Lin Yun was kicked and injured in the eyes of everyone did not happen.

On the contrary, after Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun, he talked about flying out and smashed to the ground four meters away.

"Wow!"

Zhang Zhiyuan, who fell to the ground, suddenly let out a scream like a pig.

What's happening here?

The students present were all dumbfounded!

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" The deputy curator hurried over.

"Leg! My leg is broken! Hiss..."

Zhang Zhiyuan screamed and breathed in painfully.

The students present were shocked when they heard this sentence.

Kick someone with your foot, and the other has nothing, but your leg is broken?

God, is his body beaten with iron?

When they looked at Lin Yun's young figure again, they no longer dared to look down upon it, some were just shocking!

Lin Yun, who was standing with his hand, turned his eyes to Zhang Zhiyuan, and said calmly:

"Zhang Zhiyuan, what I said, to deal with you, I can't use my hands or legs."

"you you……"

After Zhang Zhiyuan heard the words, his face looked as ugly as feces.

Lin Yun glanced around, then calmly said:

"I say now that Taekwondo is embroidered with fists, do you have any comments?"

All the students, including the deputy curator, bowed their heads and said nothing. There was only Zhang Zhiyuan's screams in the entire stadium.

"Send him to the hospital." Lin Yun said calmly.

The deputy director quickly arranged for someone to send Zhang Zhiyuan to the hospital.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was carried away, knew in his heart that he was embarrassed and lost in front of Qin Shi.

"Lin Yun, I'm never ending with you!" Zhang Zhiyuan shouted when he was carried away.