Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 267 Disputes
Baihe University, Wang Xiaohu parked the car far away, and walked towards the school gate.

Jingbao Pavilion was closed for rectification, Taotao was watched by Xia He every day, and Xiao Yue disappeared again and ran around the world. Wang Xiaohu seemed bored, so he planned to go to school to see his sister, and of course, at the same time, he went to visit the boy in white .

Even though he has divine eyes to absorb spiritual power to strengthen his physical fitness, compared with those warriors, Wang Xiaohu always feels that he has no strength but can't use it. He wants to learn martial arts, but he has never had the time or the opportunity.

Although there are many martial arts gyms in modern society, and there are many taekwondo and karate gyms all over the street, but those are all ostentatious, and it is useless to learn them.

Although Liu Mingyue is young, Wang Xiaohu understands that this young man still has real skills in his hands.

Wang Caifeng was still in class, so Wang Xiaohu walked slowly along the artificial lake of Baihe University.

The scale of this artificial lake is not small, but it directly connects the Baihe River, so the lake is crystal clear, green willows hang down on both sides, and there is a rockery in the middle, with green lotuses in full bloom, and the scenery looks very beautiful.

Along the way, Wang Xiaohu met many couples walking in pairs, and the mandarin ducks in the water were grooming each other's feathers, which was good dog food.

"Punch the Japanese word, one, two, three...!"

Wang Xiaohu's gaze was quickly attracted by a group of people on the shallows.

More than a dozen young students in training uniforms stood by the river and practiced boxing while gaiting on horseback and shouting chant.

Wang Xiaohu had seen this horse standing on a horse before. It was the same as that of the young man in a suit in the bar last time, and it was Wing Chun's two-character sheep horse.

Wing Chun boxing looks simple and hasty, different from the general opening and closing boxing, it looks delicate and dexterous, and it was once nicknamed "female boxing". Wang Xiaohu stood under the shade of willows and watched it with great interest. Last time, Xiao Li was in the crowd Among them, Liu Mingyue was nowhere to be seen.

"President, just ahead!"

Hearing a loud commotion, Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly.

"It seems that there is trouble!" He murmured, squinting at a group of people in the distance.

There are at least two No. 30 people in this group, wearing uniform white Taoist uniforms, with belts of various colors washed around their waists, walking straight towards the shallows in a mighty manner.

Taekwondo has been very popular in the world these years. Even China has been affected by this trend. Because of its fancy moves, gyms have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Even if Wang Xiaohu doesn't know much about martial arts, he knows Their taekwondo is taekwondo.

"Brother Jin, it's all up to you this time!" The president of the Taekwondo Association, Park Zhengyi, stared at the young man in front of him with a respectful expression.

"President Park, don't worry, the so-called Chinese martial arts are just a show. Since I'm here, I naturally won't allow these fake warriors to confuse people's hearts!"

The corner of Jin Xingshan's mouth was raised slightly, and he squinted at the students of the Wushu Association in front of him, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Brother Jin, then Liu Mingyue can be born in Wing Chun! The kung fu is not easy, so you better be careful!"

Park Zhengyi's eyes were slightly worried. If this international student from South Korea hadn't supported the scene, how would he have dared to cause trouble with the martial arts association.

"Wing Chun? It's just something that women practice, it's not worth mentioning!" Jin Xingshan smiled coldly, squinting at Park Zhengyi: "President Park, have you forgotten my tricks!"

Thinking of Jin Xingshan's power, Park Zhengyi instantly gained confidence. This Jin Xingshan was not just a foreign student. He was a disciple of Taekwondo master Cui Changliu. He had already won awards in many international competitions at a young age. , is very powerful, even his black belt in Taekwondo can't take on a few of the opponent's moves.

"Brother Cui, all of that is up to you!" Pu Zhengyi grinned, his face full of vigor.

"Hehe, what a joke!"

During the conversation between several people, they had already reached the shallows.

"Park Zhengyi?" Seeing the Taekwondo crowd, the leading martial artist couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hehe, Wang Biao, let me inform you that from today onwards, this practice field belongs to our Taekwondo Association!"

Pu Zhengyi smiled coldly, staring at the tall and strong man lightly.

"Tch, I think it's not enough for you to be cleaned up by our president!"

Wang Biao snorted coldly, and cast a disdainful glance at Park Zhengyi.

"You...!" Pu Zhengyi seemed to have been stabbed to a sore spot, his face flushed instantly, and he immediately sneered, "Wang Biao, if you are sensible, tell your people to go away quickly, so as not to bring shame on yourself!"

"Hahahaha, if you want to grab the place from our Wushu Association, you... are not qualified!"

Wang Biao sneered, and said with a little pride: "This place, since the establishment of Baihe University, has been the training ground of our Wushu Association. Your Taekwondo Association has only been established for a few years. It is just a clown, and you are also qualified to follow Let's take the place!"

"Really?" Park Zhengyi's face remained unchanged: "Unfortunately, in the past few years, your martial arts association has been in decline! Now, our Taekwondo is the largest association in the school. Look at the two or three kittens in the current martial arts association. It's like standing in the latrine and not shitting, this place is a waste for you!"

"Yes, it's just martial arts, just showy!"

"The tattered goods from so many years ago should have been rotten long ago, why don't you hurry up and let me come here!"

"Get out, hurry up, this place belongs to our Taekwondo Association from today on!"

Hearing the roar of those students, Wang Biao's face was extremely ugly.

"Shut up, kung fu is the quintessence of the nation, something passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years, how can I allow you brats to insult me!"

Wang Biao's tiger eyes widened, he glanced at the crowd coldly and growled: "A group of people who worship foreigners, Taekwondo is just a monkey show. A little bit of boxing and embroidering will make you turn around!"

"Huh? Monkey show?" Hearing Wang Biao's words, Jin Xingshan turned cold.

"Suddenly!" His right leg suddenly shot out like a long bow, fierce kicks roared out, and a high whip kick instantly hit Wang Biao.

"Damn it!" Wang Biao's pupils shrank when he saw the young man next to Park Zhengyi suddenly make a move.

"Drink!" He let out a low growl, crossed his hands in front of his body, and there was a "bang", the force of this kick was extremely strong, and the kick hit Wang Biao's arms and there was a loud bang, Wang Biao's arms trembled, I was overwhelmed by this foot to the top of my head.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Wang Biao took three or four steps back before stopping.There was already a bruise on his forehead, and a smear of blood overflowed from his nostrils.

"Sneak attack, despicable!"

Wang Biao wiped the blood from his nostrils casually, and stared at the young man in front of him fearfully.

"The weak are the excuses of the weak!"

Jin Xingshan smiled coldly, and stared at Wang Biao indifferently: "You said Taekwondo...is a monkey show?"

"Who are you?" Wang Biao frowned.

"You don't have the right to know my identity yet, let your president Liu Mingyue come out!"

Jin Xingshan had a haughty smile on his lips from beginning to end.

"If you want to meet our president, pass me first!"

Wang Biao let out a low growl and punched out.

(End of this chapter)