Chapter 325: A Soldier Who Surrenders Without a Fight!

The scale of this taekwondo gym is very large.

In the center of Huahai, where every inch of land is valuable, it covers an area of thousands of square meters.

As soon as you walk inside, it is a very professional venue, with a professional suspended floor laid to ensure that shock absorption does not hurt the practitioners.

There are some foot targets, sandbags, wooden stakes, fitness equipment, etc., and some decorations that highlight the ancient charm of oriental culture, which look antique.

Although it was almost 8 p.m., the taekwondo gym was still very lively, with hundreds of people practicing under the guidance of instructors.

The age range of the students is very wide, from children aged seven or eight to middle-aged people in their forties and fifties.

Most people wear uniform attire, the only difference is the color of the belt, most of which are white and yellow belts for beginners.

The coach wears a red and black belt around his waist, proving that he has completed all the courses of taekwondo and transitioned from red belt to black belt.

There are very few coaches who can really wear black belts in the entire gym.

Ling Ao obviously has a high popularity and prestige in this gym.

When the coaches saw him, they all bowed respectfully and greeted him:

"Hello Senior Brother Ling!"

"Big brother is here......! And I brought so many friends!"

"Senior Brother Ling, let's show everyone later!"

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Some coaches in their thirties, although they are far older than Ling Ao, still do not hesitate to call him "senior brother".

From everyone's gossip, Ye Fan roughly understood that the owner of this gym was a Goryeo taekwondo master, named Park Hyunjin, with a seventh-stage black belt.

The 7th dan black belt, which is already considered a top powerhouse, is known as the "Shixian", and the more advanced 8th and 9th dan are often awarded to people who have made significant contributions to taekwondo.

Therefore, in terms of combat ability alone, the seventh-stage powerhouse is no less than the eighth-stage and ninth-dan!

Ling Ao, it is precisely because he studied under Yu Park Xuanzhen, who is the strongest among his disciples, that he is called "Senior Brother" by others!

And the students and coaches in the gym, when they learned that Ling Ao was about to fight alone, couldn't help but get excited, and came over to join in the fun, wanting to see this big battle!

About a few minutes later, Ling Ao, who had changed into a white taekwondo uniform, returned to the arena with a black belt tied around his waist, revealing his extraordinary strength.

Looking at him from afar, I saw that he was full of energy, his eyes were as cold as a knife, his tall and slender body was like a goshawk in the night, and his angular face contours gave people a heroic and sassy feeling!

Many of the female students around looked at him, their eyes were peachy, and their cheeks were red and hot.

On the other hand, Ye Fan, who was confronting him, stood loosely, covered with flaws, without the breath of a strong man!

In terms of momentum alone, it loses.

At this time, countless eyes fell on the two of them, and the onlookers next to them made way for a large area for them.

Ling Ao took the lead in making a samurai salute to Ye Fan, and said, "There are no eyes for fists and feet, if you are worried about injury, you can go and bring protective gear to defend first!"

When Ye Fan heard this, he didn't say a word, but stretched out his right index finger and hooked it towards Ling Ao, as if to say, "Let the horse come over as soon as possible!"

Seeing this slightly provocative action, everyone around them looked furious, and couldn't help but boo and cheer.

"Ling Shao, don't show mercy to your subordinates, teach this kid a lesson!"

"Hmph...... What is the origin of this kid? Dare to provoke Senior Brother Ling in our Dao Pavilion, isn't this looking for death?"

"Senior brother makes a move, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can beat him down!"

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Hearing these cheers, Ling Ao's face did not change at all, and the abyss and mountains were like mountains looking up.

When he changed into a taekwondo uniform, he had already adjusted his mentality and entered a state of "his heart is like water", and he would not be affected by external objects.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were sharp, his eyes were like electricity, staring directly at Ye Fan, his muscles were tense, like a sharp arrow ready to strike, ready to come out of the string at any time.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, Ling Ao let out a loud shout, and then rushed like thunder, attacking Ye Fan.

When he was still five meters away from Ye Fan, he stomped on the ground with his left foot and soared into the sky with the help of the power of the shock.

The backbone of the upper body was straight and motionless, but the right leg was like a leather whip, and a clean side kick was thrown towards Ye Fan's face.

"Smack!"

The sound of a sonic boom in the air was deafening, which showed the power of this move.

Even if it's seven or eight planks, I'm afraid it will be kicked through in an instant!

At a certain distance, the people besieging from afar can feel the horror, and if they are kicked in the secret path, they will be broken on the spot!

But at this critical juncture, Ye Fan was still standing in place, not moving at all, without any intention of dodging at all.

Seeing this scene, Lu Minghui and the others waved their fists fiercely, applauding in their hearts, as if they had seen Ye Fan's embarrassed appearance of being kicked away!

Ling Ao, who was in mid-air, thought that Ye Fan was scared stupid, but instead collected some strength, for fear of kicking him into a serious injury.

This small action at least proved that Ling Ao was not a bully, and won Ye Fan's favor.

The next moment, when Ling Ao's side kick was about to hit Ye Fan's cheek, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.

Finally, he moved!

With a slip of footwork, he stepped on a mysterious footwork, and took a step back to the side, like a loach, and he was able to dodge this side kick.

Seeing this, everyone around secretly expressed pity in their hearts, and at the same time sighed Ye Fan's shit luck.

As long as Ling Ao's speed is one line faster, he will be able to hit Ye Fan!

But in the eyes of most people, Ye Fan's good luck will soon come to an end.

He can dodge the first move, but he definitely can't dodge the second move.

On the other side, Ling Ao frowned, as if he sensed something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward again, and kicked Ye Fan's lower abdomen with a powerful hook kick.

This time, he didn't spare his hand to retract his strength, and his leg was as fast as thunder, leaving an afterimage in midair.

Under such a terrifying blow, not to mention a mortal body, even if it is a steel plate, it will definitely be kicked out of a hole!

However, Ye Fan still repeated his old tricks, stepping on the mysterious steps under his feet, retreating to the side in a dashing manner, and once again he was able to dodge Ling Ao's attack, still looking like an understatement, effortlessly.

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Failed to succeed twice in a row, and the coaches of the taekwondo gym in the distance couldn't help but have a surprised look on their faces, obviously feeling a little surprised.

They know very well the strength of Ling Ao!

The fifth section of the black belt is the first person in the gym under the owner Park Hyun Jin!

The other coaches played against him, and he would lose in less than ten moves.

And now, Ling Ao struck with all his strength, and he didn't even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, how could it not be surprising?

However, the disadvantage of the teacher did not make Ling Ao feel frustrated, but made him feel eager to try and meet his opponent.

Ye Fan in front of him brought him an unprecedented pressure, he didn't dare to have any slackness at all, and used all his strength!

For a while, the air was full of fist wind and leg shadows, and Ling Ao's offensive was like a bone appendage, and the move attacked Ye Fan's vital point.

However, Ye Fan's strange body style always dodged Ling Ao's attack at the last moment.

The battle continued, and before you knew it, seven or eight minutes had passed.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Ling Ao gasped heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his taekwondo uniform had already been soaked, as if he had been fished out of a pot of oil.

During the whole process, he launched at least a hundred attacks, but from beginning to end, he never touched Ye Fan.

On the other hand, Ye Fan didn't sweat a drop on his body, and his hands were always behind his back, looking like he was at ease.

For a while, Ling Ao's heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems that no matter how fast Ling Ao's speed is, he can hit Ye Fan.

But Ling Ao knew that the seemingly poor line was like a huge gap between heaven and earth, close to the end of the world, and it was impossible to cross it.

There is a huge gap in strength between him and Ye Fan!

Suddenly, a word appeared in Ling Ao's mind-

Surrender without a fight!

Ye Fan once said before that his kung fu "only kills, not performs"!

And now, Ye Fan has not made a move, on the one hand, because his subordinates are merciful and don't want to hurt himself, on the other hand, because of his own strength, he can't arouse Ye Fan's interest at all.

At this moment, Ling Ao felt unprecedented humiliation.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he was so despised.

He clenched his fists, his hair stood on end, the hot blood in his chest seemed to be about to burn, and he looked at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said:

"Make a move! Let me see how strong you really are! Chaowen said, Xi can die! Even if I am killed by you, I will die without regrets!"