Power and Wealth

3: 00 p.m.

Outside the Tenma Taekwondo Hall.

Looking across the street at the brand of the Taoist pavilion, Dong Xuebin glanced at it and decided on the second goal. The cause of all the events began with this Taoist pavilion. If their trainees did not beat people so hard, if their coaches did not tolerate it, if their Taoist pavilion lost money earlier, things would not be like this, so since Dong Xuebin made a move, he would naturally not leave it here.

“Brother Dong, are you going in?” Lee Ann asked.

”'Rest a little longer,' said Chen Dahui. 'Otherwise, your strength...

“Enough breaks.” Dong Xuebin fixed the collar, “... let's go! ”

Having seen Dong Xuebin's previous heroic gesture, Chen Dahui and Li 'an all looked very excited and followed Dong Xuebin across the road.

Suddenly, two cars squeaked and stopped at the side of the road.

Several reporters rushed down in the car, some with audio recording pens, some with cameras, after getting out of the car, several people saw Dong Xuebin and others, all surrounded, mumbled and asked what, Dong Xuebin understood that it must have been the fact that the water source hall had been kicked out, which attracted media reporters, but he was not going to answer anything, at least Dong Xuebin was also a national cadre, some things were not good to say from his mouth, so when he looked at this position, Dong Xuebin dragged Li An Chen Dahui and they made great strides into Tianma Hall.

Several staff members were speaking on the ground floor, meeting so many people and standing still for a moment.

Dong Xuebin opened the door and saw Shan Dao: “What are you looking at? Kick ass! ”

A few people stood still and looked at each other strangely.

Suddenly, the doorway of the Taoist Hall crowded in again, “Lee An, Dahui, here we come! ”

“Ha-ha-ha. Are you sure you want to kick?” It seemed like they were all Chinese students, speaking Chinese in their mouths.

“Heard the Waterhouse got kicked? It hurts! Who's Dong? Where's Dong?” Everybody's more excited than one.

Lu 'an came a lot of people, Li 'an quickly introduced them. These are mostly Chinese students from some Korean universities. Li 'an Chen Dahui was afraid that they would be surrounded by people from Tianma Taoist Hall later, and called his classmates. Who knew there were only a dozen people they knew here, and the remaining twenty or thirty people didn't know where they were coming from. There were students, some older people, and a few Chinese tourists who came to visit. When asked, it turns out that there were ten times a pass. After Li 'an called, those international students also called and called all the Chinese they knew.

There were dozens of them, and the position was huge.

At first glance, the people at Tianma Taoist Hall quickly stopped the media reporters outside, closed the door and didn't let them in, and immediately informed the coach and the person in charge.

Dong Xuebin took a team of dozens to the training field.

About 100 square meters of training ground, a lot of Korean trainees have been waiting there, the line is very neat, standing four or five platoons, there are also dozens of people, they are mostly wearing green belts and blue belts, all middle level trainees, of which Jin Xizhen is also standing at the front of the team, behind Dong Xuebin and Han Sang-woo and Park Eun-ji who met on the plane, beside two coaches with black belts.

Dong Xuebin, look at them. Three black belts?

Park Enji is the chief coach of Tianma Taoist Hall. He is also the supreme person in charge. He looked at Dong Xuebin and his eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently. “Is that you? Did you kick the Waterhouse? ”

Li An lowered his voice to Dong Xuebin and translated it.

Dong Xuebin smiled, “Tianma Taoist Hall will also be. ”

“Young man, don't talk too much.” Park Eun-ji smiled, "don't think he'll be the first to practice some boxing and foot kung fu. ”

Dong Xuebin Yilue, “Old man, that's exactly what I intend to educate you about, but you did it for me. ”

The Korean cadets quit and shouted, "Aren't you just a Chinese man? What arrogance! ”

“Isn't the Waterhouse coach here today? Otherwise, you can kick the pavilion? ”

“Go home and practice for a few more years! The fur hasn't grown yet! ”

After listening to them, the Chinese students went back and yelled at them. The smell of gunpowder on the scene was abundant. You confronted each other in a wave.

Dong Xuebin took off his coat and threw it gently on the ground. "Come on! ”

Park Eun-ji looked at him, “Hi-jin, go and try him. ”

“Yes!” Jin Xi immediately took a step forward, smiling and preparing for the event.

Looking at the blue tape on the other party's waist, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that they were trying to find out their truth first, but didn't say anything. This Jin Xizhen, Dong Xuebin had long wanted to beat him up. Regardless of the insult on the plane to Sister Yu or the beating of the student in the past while, Dong Xuebin didn't want to let him go. He moved his wrist and wrist, and the activity was over.

“Come on, Dong! ”

“Show them the colour! ”

Here we go.

Jin Xi really tightened his fist confidently, and slowly walked towards Dong Xuebin by following the basic steps of a taekwondo. He could go back and forth. He acted steadily and did not suddenly make a move.

Dong Xuebin couldn't even compare the moves. He stood there in a very ordinary standing position, his hands didn't lift, his feet didn't move, and his eyes didn't blink at his opponent. Dong Xuebin's blooming posture caused a lot of people to despise him. Compared to Jin Xi's truly observable pace, Dong Xuebin's posture was too outgoing. However, Dong Xuebin didn't mean not to set the posture, mainly because he really didn't practice kung fu.

“Oh!” Jin Xi drank softly.

Pushing forward at the bottom of the foot is a similar move to the ring leg. The first foot is empty, followed by the second foot is the killing move!

But Dong Xuebin couldn't hide under his feet.

Jin Xi snorted so cold, almost all his strength poured on this foot!

Won - The South Korean cadets were delighted.

Generally, this kicking skill is very good in the field, even in the Taekwondo competition, the only way is to hide, or back away, or sidewalk, very few people will stiffen, because even if you catch this foot, there will still be a back move, you can't catch two moves, avoidance is the best option, but Dong Xuebin did not hide, but instead did not hide, but suddenly he punched hard towards his side!

Touch!

Fist and leg!

The saying is that the arm can't be twisted in the thigh, the strength on the leg always needs to be bigger, not to mention Jin Xizhen, who has been practicing Taekwondo for three or four years, most of his kung fu is in the leg, this time he was caught by Dong Xuebin, it will definitely not feel good, even if it really blocks, then the third consecutive leg technician Xuebin will definitely not be able to stop it, even it is difficult to avoid it, because the two people are already only one meter apart from each other by using it.

But no one thought, after the fist and foot collided, a painful cry burst!

Jin Xizhen was screaming, he didn't even do the back trick, but he pulled his leg down!

It's on the hemp!

This punch by Dong Xuebin is too coincidental. Through Jin Xi's real leg strength, he directly punched each other in the weakest part of the thigh. Just a simple punch stopped Jin Xi's real must-win killing moves. Then Dong Xuebin's right leg went up and kicked the past. Jin Xizhen's left leg was briefly out of control. He just retrieved it. He couldn't attack and move at all. He could only bite his teeth and fly fast on one side.

But Dong Xuebin seemed to know his hiding direction, his right foot slightly changed angle in the middle of the sky without any sign, at the same time, Jin Xi's real head moved in the same direction, touching, as if Jin Xi was looking for a fight with his face, one foot mentioned on his face!

“Ah!" Jin Xi flew out and fell to the ground, his face swollen!

One move!

Defeat each other in one move!

The Chinese students burst out cheering, screaming well, applause!

Dong Xuebin walked up and grabbed Jin Xizhen lying there. "Boy, learn how to be human first, even people can't do it, and practice kung fu, don't be embarrassed. ”

Jin Xi was so angry, suddenly he attacked, punched Dong Xuebin in the face!

Dong Xuebin coldly stretched his arm to the side, bang, meat and meat collision stuffiness, Jin Xi really screamed again, again hit the hemp, this time the arm!

“Stop it!” Park Eun-ji stared at Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin stood up, “Who's next? Hurry up! ”

Both black belt masters look at Park Eun-ji, "Chief coach, I'll go! ”

Park Enzi shook his head, pulled the tuxedo and went up himself. As you can see from just a few shots, the Chinese youth in front of you is not a few black belt coaches next to you can deal with it. You can hit the hemp muscle exactly as soon as you do. This requires not only eyesight, reaction, but also a lot of practical experience. Even Park Eun-Ji is not confident that he can tell where the other side is going in a fight that won't be there for a second. He can also hit the other side's hemp muscle with precision. What genre is this? Specializing in numbness? How come you haven't heard of it before?

This was actually conceived by Dong Xuebin earlier when he kicked in with Shui Yuan Dao Hall. It is also a more suitable tactical means of backing.

Dong Xuebin is a lot worse than the real master. Experience, strength, speed, explosive power, he can't do any of this. Yesterday he consulted with the coach of the black belt section. If Dong Xuebin had not spent more than a dozen backs, three seconds and two seconds of infinite backward time to come back, he would have suffered a great loss, not to mention this Park Eun-ji today. He is a master of the black belt five, and he is a numbered figure in the whole Korean Taekwondo realm.

So Dong Xuebin did a very insidious and shameful trick for himself.

Strike the hemp! Points! Wherever you're soft, beat your ass!

Dong Xuebin has a back. He can try again and again. Without playing the right position, the retreat time will come back. Therefore, nothing is more suitable for Dong Xuebin than this insidious set of kung fu.

“Come on!” Dong Xuebin is ready and intends to try this new style with Park Eun Chi again.

Park Enzi stepped at an advanced step and welcomed Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin didn't wait to be killed this time, and walked up cautiously. Everyone held their breath. South Korean students, Chinese students and tourists stared into the center of the training field and didn't blink, afraid to miss any key lenses.

Park Eun-ji is the first one!

He slipped his right foot, moved his center of gravity to his left foot, flexed his right knee up, put two fists in front of his chest, rotated his left front foot palm inward, turned left hip, buckled left knee, then left foot palm continued to rotate inward 180 degrees, right knee moved forward horizontally, his calf kicked quickly forward and outward to the left, a very basic taekwondo kick, made Park Nguchi hit very well, force, angle, speed, it was impeccable.

Dong Xuebin also moved, his right foot suddenly kicked forward, feet to feet!

The two of them kicked together!

Park Enzhi only felt a complex taste of acid and numbness spreading instantly on his feet, even stinging his lumbar spine. It felt like a cat trampled on his tail. The pain on his leg. Then stop mentioning it. In fact, he was mentioned by Dong Xuebin on the cross kick so quickly that his whole leg became stiff.

Dong Xuebin was also uncomfortable. When he and Jin Xi were really against the enemy, his strength was much worse. When he hit his weakness, his strength slowed down. Dong Xuebin was unharmed. But Park Enzhi was different. The black belt five was definitely the black belt five. This foot was too powerful. Even after hitting the other side's hemp, his strength did not converge much. Dong Xuebin's right leg also suffered from pain. This was the result of a hard touch!

After one hit, both stopped the attack.

You look at me, I look at you, even more cautious.

Park Enzhi is a master of Taekwondo. After a short test, he realized that it was absolutely no accident that Dong Xuebin kicked himself. Once, there were two times, there were two times, there were three times. He knew that he could not be caught by the other party anymore. Think about it. When Park Enzhi did not make any more moves, and the feeling of paralysis on his legs gradually disappeared, he moved around Dong Xuebin circled, looking for opportunities repeatedly.

All of a sudden, Park Eun-ji stepped up and popped a punch straight into Dong Xuebin's face!

Dong Xuebin Yang's first grade, with the most prominent bone on his fist, directly confronted each other's fists, two fists met, knock, Dong Xuebin's hand was beaten numb, only felt a deep force from his hand, as if he hit the iron plate, but Park Enzhi was also uncomfortable. At the moment of the confrontation, his fist was topped by the bone deliberately crossed by Dong Xuebin's hand, then Park Enzhi's right fist was nameless finger and middle finger cleavage, the feeling of soreness hit his whole body again, this time even his head buzzed!

It's not hemp, it's a hole!

PARK Eun-ji's head is blue and his body is shaking!

Later, under the stare of all hearts and minds, the hard touching began, once, twice, three times, Park Enji punched, Dong Xuebin also punched, Park Enji kicked, Dong Xuebin also kicked. Unfortunately, Dong Xuebin can hit Park Enzi's soft ribs with every blow, either a hole in the fist gap, or a fragile hemp on his arm. After a few fights, Park Enzi's pain has come down!

What the fuck is that?

Too insidious!

Park Enji is almost mad. After so many years of racing, he has never met such a shameless opponent. He seems to know more about his body structure than himself. The trick is to beat him in his worst place. Even if he endures the acid and hemp adventure attack for the second and third time, there is no exception. Almost one time, he has been beaten by Dong Xuebin on his arm, fist, thigh, and even on his back by the numbness and points.

Breathing and breathing, Park Eun-ji was a little stiff all over himself.

He can take it once, twice, but not more than a dozen times!

The Korean trainees next door don't understand what happened to Chief Coach today, why don't we go on a continuous offensive? Take a break after a fight, and look at it after a fight. What is this?

Dong Xuebin was a little better than him. However, he had a little pain in his leg. When he saw Park Enzhi's brain sweating directly, Dong Xuebin knew that his moves had played a great role. His heart was refreshed and he did not retreat. For the first time, he took the initiative to launch an offensive and punched him straight!

The previous collision made Park Enzhi dare not talk. See Dong Xuebin attacked him on his own initiative. In his heart is a joy. He said that this time it was you who punched him first. I don't know where I'm going to fight? You can't hit me with soft ribs anymore, can you? So Park Enzi lowered his voice, tried to give each other back, and also punched Dong Xuebin's elbow with a good angle, trying to attack his hemp muscle, but at the moment when Park Enzi punched, Dong Xuebin suddenly changed angle without signs, and Park Enzi hadn't reacted yet, Dong Xuebin's fist was hammered on his arm!

It's hemp again!

Park Eun-ji's arm was stiff!

Opportunity! Dong Xuebin raised his right leg and kicked him in a hole in Park Enzi's right leg. When he saw the other party's foot and wrist, Dong Xuebin attacked again, avoiding Park Enzi's fist, an elbow ran across his abdomen. Pfft, a hit was made, Dong Xuebin's momentum remained undiminished, his head also went up, he shook his head with his neck up, thumped on Park Enzi's chin, then one knee hit again!

Boom!

Park Eun-ji fell on the floor, covered his stomach and inhaled the air!

The whole place is silent!

One second... two seconds... whoop, the Chinese students suddenly burst!

“Won! Win!”

“Brother Dong! You're so fucking awesome! ”

Screaming, cheering, shouting, a voice pouring over!

Chen Dahui's tears almost fell off and his blood boiled. He can only use a few words to describe his current mood. It's so addictive, he actually won!

Dong Xuebin was tired too. He wiped the sweat off his head. He pointed to Park Enzhi on the ground: “If you don't, I'll give it back to you. Don't think you'll be the first in the world after a few days of kung fu practice. Go fuck yourself. Listen to me, our people are beaten in your pavilion. Don't think this is over. I'll give you one day to think about it. If you and your pavilion people don't see you publicly apologize, I'll come to Korea once a week and kick you once a week. If you don't believe me, we'll see who the fuck has consumed! ”

Korean learners looked at each other angrily and humiliated themselves to the extreme!

“Brother Dong! Attaboy!”

“Brother Dong! Brother Dong! Brother Dong!”

Chinese students shouted Dong Xuebin's name, over and over again!

(To be continued)