martial law

However, this is not a female boss, but a reporter.

Last time, Yang Lin had seen her in the Tianxing Lake villa area.

A character who is bent on making big news.

I heard that the family background is unfathomable.

Every time there is any big movement in the police force, she will rush to the scene as soon as possible to interview first-hand information.

Moreover, this woman is also qualified to discuss with Cao Yi, deputy director of the police station, how to interview and how to speak...

From here, you can also see the energy of the opponent.

Otherwise, with Cao Yi's rough temper, he would have already yelled at her to get the hell out of here.

Where is it so difficult to do?

Hearing the playfulness in her words, Yang Lin shook his head and didn't care.

Xia Chong was speechless, and couldn't understand what he said to her.

"You guessed it right. I really didn't come here to learn boxing. The purpose, you will find out later. Reporter Zhu came here today, but found good news?"

Zhu Jia looked at Yang Lin suspiciously, but still couldn't figure out what he was doing here. Could it be that there were some criminals here, so he said cautiously: "It's not big news, today is the Asian Taekwondo Federation's internal grading competition, at seven o'clock in the evening Let's start.

For the fighting circle, it can be regarded as a rare event, and our TV station will go through the motions. "

"Oh, and this matter? Then we have to join in the fun."

Yang Lin suddenly laughed.

Cao Jingjing also laughed.

A few people talked and laughed, and walked towards the hall, followed by a few camera lights.

Every time Reporter Zhu travels, the ostentation is relatively large, which is standard.

"welcome."

Just stepped into the hall, looking into the eyes, in the spacious venue, there are students in white uniforms, humming loudly.

There are also some men and women who look like coaches pointing there.

It seems to be judging who plays well and whose actions are not up to standard.

Yang Lin glanced at it, and before waiting for the welcoming lady to say some formulas, he said directly: "I'm here to kick the hall."

"what……"

The lady in the lobby looked back helplessly, and there was a gentle young man with glasses walking over at the front desk, and said with a smile: "Sir, maybe you don't know where this place is, but our Daehan Taekwondo Center teaches real skills.

There is also one-on-one guidance from black belt coaches, and there are many masters sitting in charge..."

Yang Lin didn't seem to hear it, but looked at the South Korean Yinyang Taiji flag and the five-star red flag hanging side by side on the wall, and was a little dazed.

This Taiji flag is hung on the land of China, and it is still quite high.

The glasses manager continued: "If you come to learn boxing, we welcome you.

If it is kicking the gymnasium, not everyone is qualified, you should think twice..."

Yang Lin suddenly laughed, I forgot, you really don't understand our Chinese, after all, it's not a traditional martial arts gym, it's an open door to do business, if you can evade it, just evade it.

I know!Well, introduce a coach who can beat me, and I will learn.

I can't win, sorry, did the reporter see it, the city TV station...she will report a big news for you, saying that taekwondo is all about putting on airs, similar to radio gymnastics. "

When the glasses manager heard this, his face darkened.

Suddenly I don't know how to say it.

Zhu Jia led a few people and was heading towards the elevator, but when she heard this, she suddenly turned her head, her face full of disbelief, "Are you serious, and you dragged me into the water?

Do you want the whole city to see your bruised nose and swollen face?By the way, you are a policeman, come here to make trouble, are you not afraid of violating discipline? "

"What's wrong with the police, the police have to have hobbies, look at what clothes I'm wearing?

Now it's off-duty time, let's learn martial arts, and I haven't violated any discipline. "

Yang Lin turned his head with a chuckle and said, "Jingjing, tell me, if I hit someone, will they call the police? Haha..."

Cao Jingjing also jokingly said, "Call the police and arrest people? As long as you don't break the law, which policeman in this city would dare to arrest you, the leader of the Serious Cases Section [-], not even my father."

"That's the reason, Reporter Zhu, please, the big news you want is here."

"real or fake?"

Zhu Jia followed behind dubiously, made a gesture, and several cameras followed and took pictures.

Anyway, the Black Belt Internal Rating Contest hasn't started yet, and I don't mind the delay.

The young manager of the glasses seemed to be well-educated. At this time, he still had a smile on his face. He walked aside and said hello, and a young man in his 30s with a red belt came over.

"This is Park Jung Young, the red belt coach, he is in charge of the teachers on the first floor.

This gentleman, take a look, is he qualified to teach you? "

Yang Lin shook his head, "I don't even get a black belt, that's too much to look down on me, hit me twice, don't hold back.

Fight here, as long as you defeat me, it proves that you still have some skills, and you can open a hall to teach apprentices.

Otherwise, from today onwards, you will close your doors and go out of business. "

This is a serious statement.

Not only does he despise his opponents extremely, but it also rises to the level of cutting people's money.

The face of the young man with glasses changed instantly, and he gestured vaguely.

The red belt Park Zhengying bowed forward, walked to the middle of the hall, and asked, "Is it right here?"

Hearing that someone was making trouble, a crowd of people gathered around in a clamor. Those students stopped practicing and turned their heads to look over.

Yang Lin smiled, "I'll do whatever I want, attack when you're ready, Taekwondo should be more powerful in kicks, it's hard for you to punch, let's kick."

"it is good."

Anger flashed in Pu Zhengying's eyes, he took a step forward, swept his legs sideways, and directed at Yang Lin's head with a whoosh.

This leg broke the wind, and the trouser legs were wrapped by the strong wind, making a whining sound, which made Zhu Jia's face tense.

Cao Jingjing was on the sidelines, but she looked like she was watching the show.

Only she knew how bad-tempered and how strong this guy who had the cheek to call himself uncle was.

Such a high-legged attack is completely delivered to the door.

Sure enough, just as Park Zhengying's leg kicked Yang Lin's ear, before the people around could exclaim in surprise, they saw a hand waiting there slowly.

There was no other movement, just a light push up.

click...

Park Zhengying's hip bone made a sound, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The two legs spread out into a straight line, but they could no longer close together, but they were dislocated.

He kicked vigorously and did not know how to stay.

Being pushed vertically by Yang Lin, he forcibly turned the sweeping force into an upward force.

The musculoskeletal muscles of the legs cannot be adjusted, and the tendons are pulled and the bones are twisted all at once.

With a roar of pain, he lay on the ground hugging his crotch, sweating profusely.

"Shh..."

There was a sound of disappointment all around.

There were also some people who were very dissatisfied and booed.

Zhu Jia was dumbfounded.

"That's it?"

The young man with glasses panicked in his eyes, thinking that this matter was in serious trouble, two drops of sweat quietly fell from his temples.

Yang Lin stood still and didn't move. He raised his hand just now, as if stroking his hair, with the same astonishment on his face.

"At this level, you are also the head coach of this floor? What are you guys learning? Are you learning to dance, haha..."

He leaned forward and backward with laughter, and finally stopped laughing.

"If there are only coaches of this level in the Taekwondo gym, I have to tell you seriously that the money is wasted and you have been cheated.

What age is it, and IQ tax has to be paid, tsk tsk..."

"Sir, our president invites you to go up there, there are stronger black belt coaches to challenge."

The young man with glasses hurriedly made a phone call.

He ran over quickly again, looking at Zhu Jia with pleading eyes.

Of course he also recognized this beautiful reporter who appeared on TV every night.

At this time, he didn't want to think about anything else, he just hoped that the previous passage must never be broadcast.

Otherwise, the reputation of Taekwondo will be completely stink.

Of course, if you want to restore your reputation, you have to defeat the troublemaker in front of you.

This person doesn't look very powerful, why did Park Zhengying kick out and fall down by himself?It's really useless.

"No need, isn't there a boxing ring here on the first floor, it happens that there are many people, and there are also witnesses.

Let everyone see, do you have any strong players?Is it qualified enough to set up such a big scene? "

There was a sneer on the corner of Yang Lin's mouth.

I want to close the door and solve it privately, but there is no way.

The main purpose of his coming here today is to slap his face.

If he didn't suppress the fame and prestige of Taekwondo, he would really feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Why, Taekwondo is so prosperous, but Chinese martial arts are not in a bad shape.

The only martial arts that can be played, and it has a reputation of only killing the enemy and not performing.

People said, this is a fig leaf, which means that the enemy is powerful, the performance is not good, and the ring is not good.

You say you can fight, isn't that just talking to yourself?

Just like people quarreling in the market, the two shirtless shouted, if they have the ability to fight with me, bring a knife, whoever recognizes who is the grandson.

That's what it means.

When it comes to killing the enemy at every turn, and at every turn you pick your eyes and catch chickens, you are bullying others who don't have such a desperate way.

You are not the enemy of life and death, who will fight with you?

If you want to say that you are good at killing the enemy, then be good... kill a few more, and eat the gun.

Anyway, we performed well and fought well, and the whole world was watching.

I don't care if killing the enemy is good or not, who wouldn't brag?

So, in the end, the more you brag about killing the enemy, the more people despise you.

The most powerful thing to kill is the gun, the cannon, okay?

You say boxing?

……

Soon, a group of people crowded down in the lobby on the first floor.

There are more than [-] black belts, ranging from one to six.

There are also some high-end VIP customers who look potbellied, or enchanting and beautiful.

These people came to the first floor and didn't gather together...

Instead, someone stepped forward to serve him, serving red wine and melons and fruits, and this was preparation for watching a play.

A woman with a very strong aura, about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a short black suit, stepped forward, swept her sword eyebrows, and asked, "Who wants to kick the gym?"

The young man with glasses hurried up and lowered his head to report: "President Li..."