"Lin Yun, you just saw how powerful I am, right?" Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yun with a smug expression.

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

Zhang Zhiyuan's strength as a second-stage black belt, it is indeed no problem to fight a few students, or to deal with two or three ordinary people without any experience.

If you really meet someone with strength, you will beat him down in minutes.

When Zhang Zhiyuan heard this, his face immediately sank.

"You say I'm a fancy guy, boy, let's try it! See if I'm a fancy guy!" Zhang Zhiyuan said with a gloomy face.

Qin Shi covered her mouth and smiled, and then hurriedly said, "Zhang Zhiyuan, Lin Yun is good at martial arts. ”

"Martial arts, martial arts is just a trick to deceive people, martial arts is the real trick, I have practiced taekwondo for 6 years, and I call myself a master of Chinese martial arts, I haven't encountered it, I have all been beaten down!" Zhang Zhiyuan said proudly.

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

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

When he was at the door of the taekwonting gym, Qin Shi said that he would let Lin Yun help him teach him a lesson.

"Yes, are you confident of winning?" Qin Shi smiled sweetly.

"I can't win or lose against him, he doesn't even qualify to be my opponent. Lin Yun said calmly.

"Boy, you're too crazy, aren't you!" Zhang Zhiyuan glared at Lin Yun viciously.

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

"Very good, I will definitely beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were poisonous.

He had already seen Lin Yun unhappy, 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 taekwonquan written test, both sides wear protective gear for protection.

"No, in real combat, there is no protective gear. Lin Yun said calmly.

"Very well, this is your own armor, and you broke your bones, no wonder I am. Zhang Zhiyuan showed a grim smile.

Zhang Zhiyuan wished that Lin Yun didn't want protective gear.

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

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan is a second-stage black belt, this kid looks weak, I don't know if I can withstand Senior Brother Zhiyuan's kick. ”

"There's a good show to watch now!"

......

The students present gathered around to watch the show.

The deputy curator also ran over.

"Don't use protective gear, in case of injury, we taekwondo gym is not responsible. The deputy curator said.

"Rest assured, all the responsibility is on me. Lin Yun said calmly.

"Deputy Curator, you come to judge us. Zhang Zhiyuan said.

"No problem Zhiyuan, you must win glory for our taekwondo, and we can't lose to those who practice martial arts. The deputy curator advised.

The deputy curator had just heard that Lin Yun was practicing martial arts.

Those who practice martial arts come to them to compete, isn't this kicking?

"Don't worry, deputy curator, it's easy to teach him a lesson. Zhang Zhiyuan's face was full of confidence.

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

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

Zhang Zhiyuan saw Qin Shi smiling at Lin Yun, and he was even more unhappy in his heart, usually Qin Shi was indifferent to him to death, how could he have laughed like this?

He was envious, jealous and hateful, and he was even more determined to beat Lin Yun hard.

"Huaguo Kung Fu is to embroider fists and legs, today, I will teach you a good lesson!" Zhang Zhiyuan's loud voice echoed in the hall.

"I don't even need to move my hands against you. Lin Yun put his hands behind his back.

"Boy, you're too crazy, aren't you?" Zhang Zhiyuan sneered.

"Not only do I not use my hands, but I also don't use my legs. Lin Yun's dark eyes were unfazed.

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

Everyone just thinks Lin Yun is ridiculous, he doesn't need to use his hands and legs? So what do you use to fight? This is not nonsense!

"Lin Yun, you're too pretending, aren't you?" Zhang Zhiyuan also felt ridiculous.

"Let's make a move, I'll let you know it today, real kung fu. Lin Yun looked at him calmly.

"I will never show mercy, take it!"

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

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan has made a move!"

"This roundhouse kick is so fierce! I've never seen Senior Brother Zhiyuan shoot so hard!"

"This roundhouse kick is enough to break an ordinary person without protective gear, right?"

The students present were amazed.

The deputy curator also showed a satisfied smile, and he secretly said in his heart that Zhang Zhiyuan deserved to be a second-degree black belt, and he deserved to be the strongest student in their taekwonxing gym.

"That kid doesn't look like he's going to make a move!" someone exclaimed.

As soon as everyone saw it, Lin Yun was really standing in place, not moving!

"Was he so frightened that he froze in place?"

Qin Shi knew that Lin Yun was skilled, but after she saw this scene, she still couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in her heart.

In the field.

"Haha, look for death!"

Zhang Zhiyuan saw that Lin Yun didn't move at all, and he couldn't help laughing.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhiyuan's ferocious roundabout kick hit Lin Yun's chest fiercely.

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

On the contrary, after Zhang Zhiyuan kicked Lin Yun, he flew out and smashed on the ground four meters away.

"Whew!"

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

What's going on?

The students present were stunned!

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" the deputy curator hurriedly ran over.

"Leg! my leg is broken! hiss......"

Zhang Zhiyuan screamed miserably while inhaling cold air in pain.

When the students present heard this, they were all stupefied.

Kicking someone with a foot, but someone else has nothing to do, but their own leg is broken?

Oh my God, is his body made of iron?

When they looked at Lin Yun's young figure again, they no longer dared to underestimate it, some were just shocked!

Lin Yun, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at Zhang Zhiyuan, and said calmly:

"Zhang Zhiyuan, as I said, I can't use my hands and legs to deal with you. ”

"You...... You ......"

After Zhang Zhiyuan heard this, his face was as ugly as eating.

Lin Yun's eyes swept around, and then said calmly:

"I said now, taekwondo is a fist embroidered leg, do you still have any opinions?"

All the students, including the deputy curator, lowered their heads and said nothing, and only Zhang Zhiyuan's screams were heard in the entire venue.

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

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

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

"Lin Yun, I'm not done with you!" Zhang Zhiyuan, who was carried away, yelled.