Chapter 757: What a Slut

"You're insulting me!"

The leader of the stick country glanced at the three pebbles, with a face of righteous indignation, "Taekwondo is the quintessence of the stick country, not a low-level street juggling like you Huaxia!"

Airplanes......

The crowd exploded, and all the people in the Juyi Martial Arts Hall stopped doing it, and they gathered around.

"Nima! Why do you eat too much dog meat, dogs, and?

"Eat the pickles of soaking dogs and, you!"

"Look for a pump! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you up so that you are afraid to go back to the country of sticks!"

……

"What do you want to do? We are from the stick country! You dare to try it with us! As soon as we call the police, your police will arrest you all!" Another stick man pointed at the crowd in fluent Chinese, his eyes full of contempt.

"Stand down, all of you. Wan Changyi snorted.

He was also angry, but he knew better that what the Chinese people were saying was the truth - the police dealt with conflicts with foreigners...... He's already suffered several losses.

"Since it is the quintessence of the country, do you three show us and let us open our eyes. ”

After the disciples retreated, Wan Changyi suppressed his anger and looked at the three Japanese people.

"Of course you can," the leader of the stick country pointed to a nearby building and said loudly: "If you want to see it, you can go to my Seoul Taekwondo Gym, and I will personally perform kicking the wooden plank for you!"

"Director Park is a sixth-dan black belt in taekwondo," another stick countryman led by a finger of the stick, "the taekwondo special plank, he can kick twenty pieces with a casual kick!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, the onlookers were amazed, especially some fashionably dressed girls, and their eyes lit up for a while - most of these girls were students of the Greater Seoul Taekwondo Gym, and they were also fans of this handsome Curator Park.

"Wow! Twenty bucks! That's amazing!"

"Yes, Director Park is a sixth-dan black belt, and these rude guys are definitely no match for Director Park. ”

"Needless to say, Curator Park Yongyong is amazing. ”

"Wow, I'm going to learn from Director Park ...... too"

……

"Is this the special wooden board you are talking about for taekwondo?" Wan Changyi waved his hand again, and the two disciples carried two large woven bags to the ground, and a large pile of wooden chips several millimeters thick were piled on the ground, "Director Park doesn't need to go back to your taekwondo gym, I've prepared it for you, just give us a performance here!"

Wan Changyi originally planned to use these wooden boards to expose the catticity of kicking wooden boards in public when he was "advertising", but he didn't expect the three Chinese people to come over by themselves, and they could be slapped directly in the face.

Performing here?

The three stick countrymen looked at the planks and looked at each other, and Park Yongyong glanced at the other person, who picked up a few wooden pipes and examined them, and said in stick Chinese, "Director Park, yes, it's our special wooden board for taekwondo." ”

"Good. Park Yingyong nodded, and smiled contemptuously at Wan Changyi, "Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see what the real mastery is! Take twenty-five planks at a time!"

Park Yingyong commanded the other two stick countrymen, his face full of pride.

"Wow! Twenty-five planks! Director Park is amazing!"

"Director Park, you must succeed!"

"Director Park, I love you!"

……

Those fancy girls screamed one after another, looking at the posture, Park Yongyong now took off his pants and them, they were all willing.

Hahan is so brain-dead...... What a shit!

Su Chi felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

Su Chi was not the only one who despised them, many of the onlookers looked at those girls like idiots, but they didn't realize it, and they were still helping them count the planks when the two sticks picked them up.

"One, two, three...... Twenty-four, twenty-five! yes, really twenty-five!"

"Wow, that's thick!"

"Director Park is so heroic......"

……

One plank is about three or four millimeters thick, and twenty-five sheets are stacked on top of each other for nearly ten centimeters.

The screams of several brain-dead Han women made Park Yongyong a little more sassy, he took off his shoes, revealing his big feet wearing stick-style socks without a sock waist, crossed his hands, first came to squat crotch step, and then snorted, and suddenly a roundabout side kick.

"Hah!"

Click!

Twenty-five planks that fell together broke off at the sound of the sound.

Airplanes......

The onlookers suddenly exclaimed.

In recent years, there are few people who really know what the special plank for taekwondo is all about, and most of them are blindsided by Park Yongyong's chic and elegant roundhouse side kick.

"Ah......h

"Great!"

"Director Park, I love you!"

"Director Park, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

……

The girls screamed inhumanely, all as if they were crazy.

Park Yongyong became more and more proud, held his head high, and looked down at Wan Changyi, "See? This is the quintessence of our stick country! How can it be compared to a vulgar person like you?"

"Director Park is a good kung fu. Wan Changyi chuckled, "Your hand, my old arms and legs can't be learned, it's better to be like this, I'll let one of my apprentices try to break a few planks, and I'm determined that you come." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

The eldest disciple standing beside Wan Changyi arched his hand.

This person's name is Jiang Lizhi, tall and strong, arm muscles bulging, as hard as a stone, he has studied with Wan Changyi for more than ten years, and he has practiced kung fu to the fullest of Wan Changyi's body.

"Fold me a hundred planks. Jiang Lizhi roared.

What the?

A hundred?!

The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone thought they had heard it wrong. Park Yongyong and the other two Chinese people invariably twitched the corners of their mouths secretly.

100 tablets...... If they interrupted, they would be slapped in the face.

When a bunch of people in the Juyi Martial Arts Hall were busy, and finally the two of them picked up a hundred wooden planks with their palms, everyone gasped again.

Hiss......

Oh my God!

No wonder everyone was so frightened, a hundred pieces of taekwondo special planks fell together to be thirty or forty centimeters thick, looking like a thick wooden stake.

When Jiang Lizhi stood in front of the "wooden stake", everyone's eyes glanced back and forth between him and the "wooden stake", and their hearts became more and more frightened - he could really break so many planks?

How can it be?!

At this moment, the hearts of Park Yongyong and the two stick countrymen also let go.

Wait for the shame on you!

Forty centimeters thick plank...... Even if you hit it along the horizontal stripes, you must never open it!

Even if you have that strength, whether the two people who hold the planks can be fixed or not, as long as you shake it slightly, you will unload the force, even if your strength could have opened a hundred planks, you can't open it in a flash.

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