Chapter 29: Lao Tzu is Your Father!

"The contemptible Kim Woo-won, from the Korean nation, is now a student at the Tianhe Taekwondo Gym. The martial arts are not refined, and I hope that Miss Ruoxi can show mercy. ”

Jin Youyuan bowed slightly, although his tone was polite, his expression was quite unruly.

Leng Ruoxi's face was calm, but he felt great oppression in his heart.

She thought that the second battle would be the flat-headed man, and she did her best to prepare, but she didn't expect this Korean to come out in person, which made her plan a little off.

Admit defeat?

A thought flashed in Leng Ruoxi's mind, but then he shook his head secretly.

Now that her body and momentum have reached the top, if she admits defeat so easily, her battle spirit will be frustrated and affect the next competition.

You can only fight!

Leng Ruoxi exhaled deeply, moved his toes forward, tapped, closed his left fist at his waist, and drew his right palm horizontally and diagonally, making a posture that was different from when Qi Zhengcheng fought before, and the momentum was completely different.

"Leng Ruoxi, please advise!"

Seeing Leng Ruoxi's starting style, Jin Youyuan's eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's the 'Three Regrets Fist Method', it seems that Miss Ruoxi is a disciple of the 'Three Regrets Gate'." ”

Leng Ruoxi's eyes shrank, and he said lightly: "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"It's okay not to say it, today I will let you, who advocate Huaxia Guoshu, sober up, the so-called Huaxia Guoshu is just garbage in front of our Korean taekwondo. ”

Kim Woo-won spoke contemptuously.

"Look for death!"

Leng Ruoxi's beautiful eyes burst out in an instant, and the whole person rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Boom!

Before everyone could see what was going on, Leng Ruoxi suddenly covered his abdomen and stepped back a few steps, his face was pale, and his smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Vulnerable!"

The corners of Kim Youwon's mouth cracked, revealing his white teeth.

Qin Yang in the audience frowned, shocked in his heart. He didn't even see how this Korean stick shot just now, and he saw Leng Ruoxi being repulsed.

Master!

Leng Ruoxi rubbed his painful abdomen, stared at Jin Youyuan with a shocked face, and said coldly: "How do you know the trajectory of my punch, you seem to know a lot about the 'Three Regrets Fist'!"

It's no wonder she was shocked, the other party seemed to know the route of her attack, and easily cracked her attack.

"'Three Regrets Boxing' pays attention to three regrets, but it's a pity that Miss Ruoxi has only learned the skin, and she can't even do one regret, which is too disappointing. Kim Woo-won shook his head slightly.

Leng Ruoxi's pupils shrank, her pretty face was red, and she was shocked in her heart and secretly bitter.

If you knew that the other party could completely crack the 'Three Regrets Fist Method', you should admit defeat in advance, and leave the combat power and Pingtou Man to fight the next game. Now that the momentum is completely weak, I am afraid that this competition will be lost.

"Are you going to throw in the towel? Kim Woo-won said with a smile.

He glanced at the members of the martial arts club in the audience, and said in a disdainful tone: "Huaxia's national art is also a little better performed, if it is used in actual combat, it is purely vulnerable." In front of the taekwondo of our Korean nation, it's not bullshit!"

The faces of those martial arts club members turned red, if it weren't for Leng Ruoxi's eyes to stop them, I am afraid that they would have rushed up to fight.

"Come again!"

Leng Ruoxi took an arrow step and swung his fist up!

This time she was faster, and when she was only one step away from Kim Woo-won, she jerked on her toes and soared into the air. The slender waist bends in an elegant arc in the air, and the right knee kicks towards the opponent's throat.

Looking at Leng Ruoxi, who was attacking fiercely, the corners of Jin Youyuan's mouth twitched with disdain, his right leg flicked, and a leg whip swept over.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Leng Ruoxi flew out upside down again and fell to the ground.

"Your move should be 'Golden Monkey Broken Moon', but unfortunately the strength is uneven, and it is full of flaws in my eyes. Kim Woo-won smiled.

With that, he walked off the field.

The outcome of this competition is already clear!

Leng Ruoxi is defeated!

The members of the martial arts club on the sidelines looked at each other, and everyone couldn't hide their fear and bitterness on their faces.

Even the most powerful Leng Ruoxi was easily defeated by the opponent in two rounds, and this competition was doomed to failure.

The happiest person at this moment is undoubtedly Qi Zhengcheng.

From the first time he saw Leng Ruoxi, he was shocked and determined to get this woman.

It's a pity that he confessed several times, but he was beaten beyond recognition by the other party. Slowly, his psychology gradually changed, from the initial love to hatred, and he wanted to torture Leng Ruoxi by all means.

This time, he used his family connections to invite two taekwondo masters with a lot of money, and then made a bet with Leng Ruoxi, the purpose was to make Leng Ruoxi surrender!

He believed that this time would definitely make this woman taste the pain!

With a sinister smile, Qi Zhengcheng looked at Leng Ruoxi, who was gloomy in the field, and said loudly: "Classmate Ruoxi, now it is one win and one loss, and it is just a tie. There is a third one, will it continue to be up to you, or will it be ...... Find someone more?"

Leng Ruoxi gritted his silver teeth, endured the abdominal pain and got up and said, "Of course it's me!"

"Okay! I admire your character!"

Qi Zhengcheng smiled and said respectfully to the flat-headed man: "Mr. Zhao, this scene will trouble you." ”

Zhao Dalong frowned, got up and walked to the middle of the venue, and stood face to face with Leng Ruoxi.

"This young lady, if it was just now, you still had a fight with me, but now that you have internal injuries, I'm afraid you won't be able to win against me. It's better to throw in the towel. Zhao Dalong said lightly.

Leng Ruoxi was just about to speak, when a sneer suddenly sounded.

"Admit defeat to your uncle! Three big men bully a little girl, are you embarrassed to be so arrogant?"

Hearing this sudden sound, everyone was stunned.

Slowly, everyone's eyes focused on Meng Yutong's side, the boy who was not good-looking.

"Qin Yang, what are you doing!"

Meng Yutong didn't expect Qin Yang to suddenly speak out, so he quickly pulled his sleeve and signaled him to stop talking nonsense.

However, Qin Yang was fearless, tilted his head slightly, stared at those people in the taekwondo club with cold eyes, and mocked: "Look at what you are! All of them are as thick as pigskins, and if you can't beat them, you will find outsiders, and even find a Korean stick! You are not ashamed, your father and I are ashamed of you!"

Hearing Qin Yang's words, some of the members of those clubs were angry, some were expressionless, and some were ashamed.

"What are you, dare to fart here!"

Qi Zhengcheng furrowed his brows and said coldly.

"Lao Tzu is your father! Look at your kind of virtue, kneel down and ask a stick to bully my Chinese woman, you are so ashamed!"

Qin Yang sneered without showing weakness.