martial law

Two black belt taekwondo coaches in succession, they all closed their hands together and were slapped away.

Among them is the head coach Liu Wenjun.

If Li Feng was still impatient and unprepared for a while, with his fourth-degree black belt strength, this situation is likely to happen.

Then, Liu Wenjun's fragile defeat cannot be explained anyway.

Because, the chief coaches of the Alliance Taekwondo Hall who can be sent to China to preside over a province are all masters with extremely high backgrounds in both actual combat and theory.

Even if you take it to Korea, you can be regarded as a top-grade master of each genre.

This kind of master is vulnerable.

In addition to proving that jumping taekwondo is really a show.

Nothing can be proved.

So, what kind of punch was that young man standing in the field showing off his might?

There was an uproar all around.

Zhang Tong, the acting president of the four provinces of the Chanel Group, flushed with a blush on his face, jumped off the high stool, half of the red wine in the glass held in Xian Xiansu's hand was spilled, but she didn't even notice.

"It's Plum Blossom Boxing, Plum Blossom Step, Turning Back and Embracing the Moon, Plum Blossom Knife turning a knife into a palm."

Zhang Tong put down his wine glass, applauded and laughed.

"This punch is so wonderful, unintentional and intentional, both movement and stillness are suitable."

It was only when the people around heard her words that they suddenly realized.

Everyone has heard of the name of Plum Blossom Boxing.

However, for traditional martial arts, few people will care about the various types of boxing of each school and school.

Because it blows too hard.

Everyone says that yin and yang are united, and at the end of the practice, it is both internal and external cultivation, which prolongs life.

It's as if you will become a fairy after practicing.

But, when they fight, it's all shrews dancing their claws, which makes people laugh out loud.

Can't those people represent traditional martial arts?

Of course.

It is possible where there is no law prohibiting it.

They come out to perform, come out to recruit disciples in the name of passing on martial arts, and spread their reputation.

I haven't seen anyone saying that they can't represent it.

Of course, people who eat melons probably don't understand whether they have real kung fu.

Shaking his body a few times, he said that he had electricity on his body, and his inner strength could send people several feet away, and there were a group of big men struggling to perform bara, and it was really better to fall than to fight.

Even if you look carefully, you can't tell the truth, so naturally you have to believe it.

When she was stunned by a punch, her previous expectations were all smeared.

Do you think Chuanwu can fight?

It is definitely possible to fight.

China's magnificent Huaxia for thousands of years, and the laying down of such a large piece of land, wasn't it brought down by the ancients with one sword and one gun, and it was said by the mouth?

So, since it can be played so well, why did it become a little game of eagles catching chickens in the end?

The reason is beyond words...

Can't say, can't say.

Don't talk about the national art of killing and not killing.

If you don't kill people, can you not play real martial arts?This is talking again.

Martial arts is originally a fighting technique, a fighting technique.

Including boxing, muay thai, taekwondo, karate, hwarangdo, kicking, etc., all of which are killing techniques transformed from the battlefield.

Could it be that other people's boxing styles don't know how to hit the vital points, don't know how to kill?

So, in Yang Lin's view, no matter what rules you have.

If you can fight, you can fight, and if you can't fight, don't pretend to be false.

Saying that you can't flirt, restricts your style of play.

So, can you hit your ears, can you lift your chin?Can I have a belly beat?

You clearly said that you can't hit the vital points, but is there anyone who has practiced this trick for decades?

Can't practice the trick of hitting the chin?

Why can others do it?

If you hit the chin and ears, it doesn't make people lose their combat effectiveness, or if you can't hit it accurately, you don't have enough strength.

This can't be blamed on the rules, it can only be blamed on his own lack of strength.

Therefore, he used plum blossom boxing, plum blossom step, and a slap.

Show for all to see.

Who said that Chinese martial arts can't be performed, I performed it, and I didn't kill anyone, but I can fight.

you bite me?

Let me tell you, if I hit you on the left cheek, I only hit you on the left cheek.

No punches, no feet, just a slap across the face.

I can't slap you to death, but I have to shame you to death.

There is no doubt that whether it is footwork, bodywork or palm technique, what he uses is really traditional martial arts.

A characteristic of traditional martial arts is the unity of body and horse, and the unity of step and fist.

The whole body moves with every movement, which is deeply beautiful.

When he fights, everyone can see clearly...

The shots are picturesque, and the movements are as fast as lightning and thunder.

Like poetry, but also like a knife.

It's like a swordsman standing under the plum blossoms, drinking to his heart's content, full of murderous aura.

He is completely an ancient chivalrous man, walking from the picture into reality.

At this time, not only nearly half of the students turned their heads to look at Li Wanji.

Even the remaining dozen or so black belt coaches turned their heads blankly.

They don't know whether to go or not.

Together, even if you win, you lose.

Victory is not martial arts.

But if you don't, you will be stepped on in the face, so humiliating.

After tonight, the taekwondo hall can be completely closed.

"beat……"

Li Wanji, worthy of being the president of a gymnasium, has an extremely accurate judgment of the situation.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Two fists can't beat four hands, a hero can't beat a pack of wolves.

I don't want this face today.

If she didn't win the police who came to find fault, how could she gain a foothold in S Province.

The entire school of martial arts in South Korea will be trampled by one person, which will have a far-reaching impact.

This is no longer a matter of one family and one gymnasium, but a matter of Taekwondo as a whole.

……

Wang Chao is on his way.

As for Director Cao, he didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or he was really working on the case. When he called, it was a busy tone.

Facing the biggest crisis in the gym, Li Wanji had no choice.

I can only hold on.

The crowd came out.

Yang Lin rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes and glanced at the coaches who came up, and suddenly smiled.

Although there are enough people, these people's positions have not been trained in coordination at all, and they are doing their own thing.

There is no cover for each other.

This kind of siege is actually useless.

In front of so many students, the coaches are actually very embarrassed.

It was already too difficult to come up together, and if they were asked to resort to all kinds of tricks, such as hugging the waist, pulling the feet and other stupid tricks, they would not do it no matter what.

Just putting on a posture, secretly guarding.

All of a sudden, no one made the first move.

"Eighteen black belts, ranging from first-degree to sixth-degree, very good, are there any Chinese in it?"

Don't say it, there really is.

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, there were three promises.

"Why? Chinese people can't practice taekwondo. I can practice whichever boxing technique I think is strong enough. Officer Yang, you are too lenient."

Zhang Yulin said very unhappy that he felt that no matter what happened today, this job might not be guaranteed.

After such a fuss, even if they knocked down the other party by relying on a large number of people, they would already lose face, and the business would probably be worse than before.

As a Chinese, he was not ranked among these coaches, and he could not receive any high-quality students on weekdays, so he would be excluded now.

"As long as you're happy." Yang Lin's eyes were slightly cold.

"Since I think Taekwondo is strong enough, I will give you a chance to prove it."

He looked at Zhang Yulin and moved forward step by step slowly, "I'm going to strike, this time I'll still hit you on the left side of the cheek, look clearly."

"Insanity."

Being surrounded by people so ostentatiously approaching slowly, and directly treating the eighteen black belts as if they were nothing, everyone was irritated.

At that moment, three people shot out at the same time.

This time, several people learned the lesson from Li Feng and Liu Wenjun.

Don’t dare to raise your legs anymore, but turn your legs sideways and sweep low.

He wanted to force Yang Lin to fight recklessly.

As long as he pauses, there will be wave after wave of legs shadowing him.

Yang Lin walked forward with a sneer, facing a leg attack that shoveled his chest and swept his knees.

He just took a step forward and stretched out his hand slightly.

The fingers were resting on the inner thigh of the person who made an assault on that side of the leg.

The man didn't say a word, his body was thrown back, his head and feet were on his back, and he was completely lifted up.

Then, with a muffled bang, he was kicked in the chest, and the whole person flew upside down.

As for the one who swept his knees, Yang Lin lifted his legs and stepped on them obliquely.

Click, the whole leg kicked halfway, the knee sank, and he knelt on the ground.

Yang Lin slapped him beside the ear, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, and his body slid seven or eight meters down the ground.