Power and Wealth

1: 30 p.m.

Taekwondo House, Seoul.

Dong Xuebin looked at several Korean words on his head, touched his hand in his pocket, popped a cigarette to light, closed his eyes and smoked a few cigarettes, slowly adjusted his physical state, five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds, Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, spit out his breath and opened his eyes, "That redhead and yellow hair is the uniform here, right? Are their other cadets involved in beating up Chinese tourists? Am I right? ”

Lee Ann wiped the sweat off her head. “Yes, yes, but...”

“Brother Dong.” Chen Dahui smiled bitterly: “Don't be impulsive, there are only four or five of us, but they...”

“They have dozens, if not dozens, and the coaches are masters of the black belt. ”

- Chinese students said: “Yeah, think of another solution, kick house This is really, Waterhouse and this is the bigger Taekwondo Hall, strong, like us, either yellow belt or green belt, the best practitioner is also blue belt, can't compare with them.” Strong power is pure bullshit, and fools know that it's bullshit to have no strength in a monastery that can stand up to Seoul.

“Told you.” Dong Xuebin, look at them, "you don't have to do it. ”

Li An whispered, “But you are more alone... Dong, have you ever practiced kung fu? ”

Dong Xuebin said honestly: "No. ”

“It's not over, so...” Lee Ann urged him quickly.

“Not practicing kung fu doesn't mean you can't fight, it's two concepts.” Dong Xuebin, who has already been provoked, can't listen to anyone, “needless to say, Lee Ann, go! ”

Li An Chen Dahui looked at him and had to follow him with a stiff scalp.

They are not afraid of things, they are also angry at the arrogance of Taekwondo Hall in Seoul, they also want to beat their exit offense, but they know that there are still a few of them, even if one person is strong, facing a dojo, facing the whole Taekwondo Association is very small, there is no chance at all, and Dong Xuebin's strength, Chen Dahui they have nothing to say, don't talk about the red belt masters, Dong Xuebin's not tall little body look, even Chen Dahui they can't beat, let alone kick the hall.

In the pavilion.

A female staff member at the reception desk was writing something on the book, and as soon as she smelled it, she looked up, "Excuse me...” Just talking, she saw the cigarette lit in the young man's hand for the head. She frowned, “Smoking is prohibited here, don't you see the sign? What's wrong with you guys? ”

Dong Xuebin walked up, raised his hand, squeezed the cigarette butt and crushed it directly on the table.

The female staff member was angry: "What are you doing? ”

“... kick the hall!” Dong Xuebin: “Li An, translate for her! ”

Li Ann said in Korean: "We're from the kick house! ”

The female staff immediately picked up the phone on the desk and made a phone call. It's not surprising that they encounter this kind of thing every year in the pavilion. However, like Dong Xuebin, she came up and strangled the cigarette butt on their desk and the arrogant master, which is the first time she has seen it.

Dong Xuebin ignored her, turned around and walked straight in.

“You wait!” The female staff shouted, "Don't let the idle in! ”

Dong Xuebin was just out of breath this time. Where else cares about irregularities? With Li An Chen Dahui, they went to the second floor and directly found the training room. About dozens of taekwondo cadets with yellow belts around their waists can be seen in the door seams training, a group of people helping each other to squeeze their legs, a group of people practicing a set of moves, humming and drinking loudly in their mouths, are some of the lowest level cadets.

Without saying a word, Dong Xuebin kicked open the door after touching the ground and staring stunned at the female staff and Li 'an and others!

Momentum!

You can't lose anything, you can't lose it!

The people who were training in the house were shocked and looked stunned.

Dong Xuebin drank: “Get your coaches out! Kickhouse!” Li An translated the original language.

Taekwondo is roughly divided into several levels, generally from low to high is distinguished by color, white belt is the lowest level, you can get the money, yellow belt is the color after a brief examination after a while of practice, that is, these yellow belt students are lower level, then green belt, blue belt, red belt, black belt, the highest black belt has a segment, a section two, three segments, etc., the people who can reach the black belt are generally at the coaching level.

In the center of the training field, yellow and red hair are in line.

Red hair is blue belt, yellow hair is red belt, rank is not low, want to come junior trainee coach will not coach, that's why senior trainees are held accountable.

“Kick house?” Yellow hair makes me want to laugh a little bit.

Redhead's having fun, too. "Oh, hey, am I listening right? ”

Those yellow belt students around them looked at them like they were jokes, "Just you guys? Kick house?”

“What place do you think this is? I don't have the strength! ”

It was the redhead and yellow hair that collided with Sister Yu and framed Dong Xuebin and Sister Yu for stealing their phones. Dong Xuebin glanced at them coldly and looked at them coldly. Everyone familiar with Dong Xuebin knew that this girl was a man of vengeance and was riding on his head to poop and not fight back. It was not Dong Xuebin's style. “There is a saying in China that 'dogs who scream don't bite people'. Don't be such dogs. ”

Li An smiled bitterly.

Dong Xuebin: “The original translation! ”

Lee Ann had to translate to them in Korean.

After listening, the people at Waterhouse are all angry, one by one yelling to beat people up!

Redhead's face suddenly faded. With a wave of hands, everyone stopped shouting. The meeting was quiet. Redhead looked up and down at Dong Xuebin and smiled. “Okay, it's quite daring. I thought you wouldn't have anything else but stealing. By the way, when are you going to come back from stealing our phones?” He looked at the yellow hair, and the yellow hair smiled at his friends.

Chen Dahui scolded: "Fuck you! ”

Dong Xuebin patted Chen Dahui on the shoulders, “Stay away from me.” and stare at the yellow-haired redhead. "Won't you call your coach? ”

Redhead scoffed: “You can't see yourself too well. Just deal with me and you alone. ”

Dong Xuebin nodded, took off his coat and threw it behind him. “I don't like crap. Come on, I've always heard Taekwondo blown by you Koreans. I haven't had a chance to see him. Okay, let me open my eyes today.” The other party is Blue Belt. In the Taoist Hall, it's kind of middle-class strength. Li An and Chen Dahui were a little nervous and hung up on Dong Xuebin. However, Dong Xuebin didn't even look at the red hair.

“Don't blame me if it breaks!” Redhead laughed.

Dong Xuebin shouted, “That's what I wanted to say to you. ”

Redhead grinned. When he wanted to fight Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia outside, he had to worry about that. He couldn't let go of his hands and feet, but in his own dojo, the other party changed his identity to kick house. This gave him a chance to open a killing ring, and he had no intention of leaving.

“Come on! ”

“Beat him up! ”

The yellow belt cadets were angry at the redheads.

Redhead smiled easily and moved his shoulders to move. He suddenly drank, slightly leaning towards Dong Xuebin with a very strange gait.

Dong Xuebin couldn't move, so he looked at him.

Redhead frowned, his feet turned, and he turned around to Dong Xuebin's oblique side, then turned behind him. But Dong Xuebin remained indifferent. He stood still and couldn't even turn around. He grinned with his back facing the redhead, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

Nobody understands what Dong Xuebin is up to.

Li An Qiu: “Dong, what are you doing? Why didn't you fight? ”

“How do I know.” Chen Dahui was speechless: “Why didn't he move? Why did he keep his eyes closed? ”

“That's right, you don't even look at your opponent. How the fuck do you fight that? ”

Redhead felt underestimated, eyebrows caught fire, smiled and suddenly took a big step forward, ran up towards Dong Xuebin's back, slipped two steps, his left foot jumped up, his right leg in the air, beat a beautiful spin, with a taekwondo's strongest killing greeting to kick the past, this move is extremely powerful, if you kick the back fracture is light!

“Brother Dong! ”

“Be careful! ”

At this time, Dong Xuebin moved.

He still didn't turn around, but although he turned his back to the redhead, he seemed to have predicted the other party's moves, his body slightly moved to the right, then he fell right foot out, turned around, his leg, used a kicking technique similar to Taekwondo, while avoiding the redhead's killing technique, one foot kicked severely on the redhead's shoulder, under the surprise of the crowd, redhead in the middle of the sky inevitable, touched and was hit with a positive!

“Ah!”

Redhead screamed, half kneeling on the ground and holding hands, finally not falling down.

But Dong Xuebin's fist came up at the next moment. Poop, a punch hit the redhead's face, a bloody spray along the redhead's nose!

The redhead fell to the ground screaming and fainted!

A lot of people look silly, no one thought that the soft, weak Chinese actually knocked a blue belt master out of his face, and still hit him with his eyes closed!

The yellow fur next to him immediately raged, "Good boy! Find it yourself! ”

Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "Are you there? ”

Yellow fur tightens the red belt on the waist, second only to the black belt, at the highest level in the dojo except for the coach. Yellow fur went on, he cautiously stepped closer to Dong Xuebin step by step, no more light enemies, no more such action too large killing tactics, five meters... four meters... three meters... Yellow fur cold eyes closer and closer to him, fist in hand, ready to do the trick.

Dong Xuebin did not move, and looked at him gently.

Yellow hair hummed, all of a sudden cold force, punched out!

Taekwondo typically uses less boxing, some games will be restricted, some won't be restricted, but anyway, leg technique is the main technique of Taekwondo. It's really unexpected to punch out this fist, at least the students behind the yellow belt didn't think of it.

However, Dong Xuebin knew.

In the moment of yellow hair punching, Dong Xuebin quickly raised his hand, his palms opened and grabbed each other's fists. The yellow hair reacted quickly. The visible leg was a bounce, sweeping past his lower plate. It was difficult to avoid at such close range. Who knew that Dong Xuebin was just lifting his right foot and not waiting for everyone to come back to taste, the training field rang yelling yellow hair tearing his heart and lungs. Dong Xuebin's foot just swept over him and stomped his wrist again!

Dong Xuebin took a hard hand, and the yellow-haired ankle almost shaped!

Then, Dong Xuebin twisted his fist severely, one elbow hit him up, knocked directly on the jaw of yellow hair, knocked, suffocated, yellow hair leaned up and flew out, lay on the ground a few times trembled, fainted on the ground, mouth, several teeth with blood fell out.

Another face!

Too soon!!

Li An and Chen Dahui finally returned to God and shouted out, “Okay! Good shot! ”

“My grass! Brother Dong, you are amazing! ”

“Bullshit! Interesting!”

Li 'an, they only understand why Dong Xuebin dared to challenge a dojo single-handedly. Turns out he couldn't hide it. Those were so fucking beautiful!

The Korean cadets were so frightened and angry that they rushed over and lifted the redhead and yellow hair.

Suddenly, the training room door opened and a lot of people walked in.

A middle-aged man with a black belt tied to his waist, apparently the coach of this hall, all the red and blue belt masters behind him, and a few other staff members in suits, came in and they saw the yellow and red hair knocked out, all in a different face!

“Coach!” The Yellow Belt students were very spiritual.

Coach Blackbelt calmed down and said, “What's going on? ”

Several trainees hurried up and spoke to him, then pointed angrily at Dong Xuebin.

Chen Dahui also lowered his voice to Dong Xuebin: “This man is now in charge of Coach Zhang of Shuiyuan Daoyuan Hall. He has just been promoted to Black Belt.” The general pavilion has black belt four or five sections of master sitting in town, but it is not possible to teach here every day. This coach Zhang seems to be the most powerful figure here today.

Dong Xuebin nodded slightly and looked at the man, “The old thing, is that you instigated your Taoist cadets to besiege us Chinese? You don't have eyes! Too much deception, huh? ”

Participants were beaten up like this, Coach Zhang's face was very ugly, “Which monastery are you from? ”

Lee An Chung translated.

Dong Xuebin smiled. “I don't have a museum, I haven't practiced any kung fu. It's just a Chinese tourist who wants to educate and educate you because he sees you in the Korean Taekwondo world. ”

Coach Zhang laughed furiously, "Educate us? Just you? ”

“Yes, with me!” Dong Xuebin: “It's time to calculate these days! ”

Dong Xuebin did not underestimate Taekwondo, but he also did not overestimate it. The real inmates or those who practiced kung fu know that Taekwondo's numbers are more gorgeous, more beautiful, more big and merging. It may be very high on the ornamental surname, but it is also very blooming in the real battle. The reason Taekwondo has been so hot all these years, there are branches and trainees all over the world. That is because its business model is very good, such as taking it from white to black belt with one level of progress, such as gorgeous tactics, such as operating mode, etc., has nothing to do with the actual battle.

If there are some real national experts in the Republic, Dong Xuebin will certainly not be so challenged, because his bottom is there, even if there is a back, there can only be one undefeated, when the back is exhausted, the other party will not leave Dong Xuebin with any attack blossoming.

But Taekwondo is different.

Even if he is a master of the black belt, Dong Xuebin is confident to fight. His back has been accumulating for almost 20 minutes these days and he is very wealthy. If he predicts the other party's attack route to avoid the attack and look for a blooming counterattack, he will have a chance to win. Of course, Dong Xuebin didn't know exactly how to do it, so he had to fight to find out.

Coach Zhang waved, and the participants broke apart and surrounded the training ground.

Dong Xuebin was also ready to hook up with him.

Here we go.

Waterhouse students were very confident in Coach Zhang, shouting “Come on” and "Kill them” and other words, Li An and Chen Dahui also gave Dong Xuebin Suwei several people.

“Drink!” Coach Zhang attacked!

Front cross kick, double fly kick, plus cyclone kick, a very nice set of moves!

Dong Xuebin Lian stepped back and was forced to step back two or three meters.

Coach Zhang was even more aggressive. In the auxiliary voice of the Taoist students, he made great strides to chase over. He didn't leave a chance to breathe for Dong Xuebin. Another set of combined kicking techniques, three forward kicks, three horizontal kicks, the foot pace followed closely, a continuous cyclone kick, and finally a backward kick ended. Each foot almost brought out a wind, shouting, looking very gorgeous and energetic.

Against Dong Xuebin, back, bend over, roll left, back up, always hiding.

The Korean cadets laughed, and there was nothing to do about it.

Li An nervously said: "Brother Dong can't do it anymore? ”

“The other side is the black belt.” Chen Dahui bites his teeth: “It's normal to lose. ”

The more courageous Coach Zhang was, the more he took his breath off, and then he rushed forward, again playing a set of combined kicking skills, as long as he was hit by a foot, it was estimated that the bones would break.

Dong Xuebin continued to retreat and hide, apparently he didn't seem to have the strength to fight back at all, but Dong Xuebin's dodging was not wolfish, and his face was very calm. He even looked a little relaxed. Hide left, flash right, and let Coach Zhang finish this set of combined skills. At the end of the day, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but shake his head and smile. "Is that all you Taekwondo are capable of? I was hoping to wait for you to come up with some amazing insights. Are you embarrassed to meet someone for just a few moments? Do you know how to spell face? ”

Li An translated the past in the original language.

Rumor has it that the participants are furious.

Coach Zhang frowned, knowing that he met a master, his leg method was better than fierce and continuous, but now he didn't even touch the other party's clothes corner, appeared to have a great advantage, but in fact, this continuous technique has a great overdraft on his strength, and there is no way to continue.

“Is it my turn?” Dong Xuebin squinted his eyes and moved his legs.

Coach Zhang looked at him, inhaled, rushed up again —— kicked!

This time, Dong Xuebin didn't hide anymore. He basically understood each other's routine and several major offensive moves of Taekwondo. At first glance, Dong Xuebin shook his wrist. He actually pinched Zhang's ankle and kicked him with precision. Coach Zhang didn't know what to do. He suddenly twisted his body and wanted to throw him in the middle of the sky with his other foot. But Dong Xuebin didn't give him another chance. The first step was to hit him with his head!

The brains hit Coach Zhang's nose!

Coach Zhang covered his nose and shouted.

Dong Xuebin tried again and slipped his foot toward his belly. The other party's center of gravity was unstable. This time, he was kicked more than a meter, touched, and fell to the ground! Coach Zhang stood up uncomfortably, but the pain in his abdomen made him unable to force himself, and he finally lay there!

The whole raven was silent and many people could not accept that fact.

One second... two seconds... “Okay! ”

“Beautiful shot! ”

“Won! I fucking won! ”

Li An and Chen Dahui immediately woke up, and the people at Waterhouse were mute and all their faces were squeezed.

Coach Zhang looked angrily at Dong Xuebin, "You hit me with your head! It's against the rules! ”

Dong Xuebin sneered: “I have offended your grandfather! What do you mean, kick house? Do you understand? It's a fight! It's not your Taekwondo game! Oh, do I have to use your taekwondo moves against you? I'm fucking fed up! You still tell me about the foul play? You bastards beat us Chinese on the street! Beat our Chinese restaurant! Isn't that some handless, chicken-powered civilian? Don't you dare say the word" foul "? ”

Li Ann shouted: “Good call! ”

“Brother Dong! Cool! ”

Chen Dahui succeeded Li An as a translator.

Dong Xuebin walked to him one step at a time, pointing to Coach Zhang's nose: “Look at you girls, you will hit some people who don't know kung fu. Aren't you cowboys? Isn't that Desert? Call me! You can't even touch me! What are you talking about? This one, that one! You're the ones who bullied me! Zhang's name! I don't know if you guys are involved in hitting people outside, but I'm telling you, if there's any more insults in your pavilion in the future, let me know! I'll fucking kick your ass once a day! I'll ruin your reputation! I'll make sure you don't get any more trainees! Did you hear that? Educate these little bastards! ”

Standing up, Dong Xuebin stared at the Korean cadets, “Listen to me! Don't fucking think the Chinese are bullies! ”

… outside the water supply hall.

Chen Dahui was excited: “Finally breathed out today! That's great! ”

“Brother Dong! What kind of kung fu have you practiced? Isn't that amazing? ”

“Ha ha, that's revenge!” Everyone was excited.

Dong Xuebin put on his coat. “What kind of revenge is this? It's just a pavilion. Go, go to the cafe, sit down, go to the next one later. ”

Li Ann stunned: “Next? Still kicking? ”

The rest of them did too.

"'That's bullshit,' said Dong Xuebin. No five or six dojos! Is that the same tone? Haven't you counted the monasteries that were involved in beating up the Chinese? Don't you fucking run!” Dong Xuebin is fierce. If he doesn't do anything, then he should go out!!

(To be continued)