martial law

He bumped his head against the pillar, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Hitting 18 people in a row, Yang Lin will not be as light-handed and control his strength as before.

As soon as the shot is made, these people will not be able to get up.

He is like picking plum blossoms with a handrail, and he is like stepping on a stream when he kicks people.

The whole person is like playing and springing in the plum grove, indescribably leisurely.

It seems that the movement is very slow, but in fact, it is so fast that it is difficult for the opponent to react.

Has an unspeakable rhythm.

In two steps, he stepped in front of Zhang Yulin, a Chinese, and smiled at him, like a father hitting his son, and slapped him.

"I'll let you learn taekwondo."

Snapped……

A crisp sound.

Zhang Yulin clenched his hands into fists and hugged his head, swaying back and forth, hiding in three directions, but was still slapped open with his left arm.

"I'll make you forget your ancestors."

Snapped……

He was slapped in the ear by a palm.

His head was dizzy, his limbs became weak, and with a bang, he was slapped heavily on the ground and fell to the ground.

He couldn't imagine that Yang Lin's slap didn't look very heavy, but when he touched it, his body felt like an electric shock. He felt stiff and numb, and couldn't exert any strength.

Only brutally beaten.

While spitting teeth and blood, Zhang Yulin burst into tears.

At this moment, he had no idea what he had learned all these years.

He should feel lucky, because he was the only black belt who was slapped twice by Yang Lin.

Teeth also fall out the most.

This is taken care of.

Of course, he would rather not have this care.

In the blink of an eye, three people fell on the field.

Everyone even forgot to breathe, staring at him tightly.

I saw a white shadow in the field like a flower piercing around a tree, slap after slap, making ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Whether the opponent is punching or kicking, it has no effect at all.

They didn't even touch his clothes, just got slapped one by one.

The palm was pressed to the flesh, the five fingers were beaten heavily, and blood was sprayed.

The injury is not serious, but this kind of injury is shameful.

Less than five breaths.

18 people fell to the ground, and there was a burst of crying in the field.

This is not the one who was beaten and cried, but the one who broke down and cried out of anger.

As a black belt coach, he can be regarded as a master on weekdays, and he can also speak eloquently in front of some rich people, making money every day.

You can also get the favor of some young girls and beautiful young women, and from time to time there is a bit of peachy benefits...

They really see themselves as human beings.

At this moment, Yang Lin beat them like dogs.

Let these people clearly understand.

In the past, it is really nothing.

They are a joke.

The bursts of contempt and ridicule from all around, as well as the unbelievable curses, undoubtedly deeply hurt their hearts.

What did those students say.

Among the commotion, everyone could hear clearly.

"Money back, money back."

"I paid 20 yuan to learn boxing from such a guy. It's too deceitful."

"Liars, all liars."

"I want to learn martial arts and plum blossom boxing.

I didn't come here to lose weight, but to learn boxing. Pity my hard-earned money. I sold my house just to learn boxing. "

The bloody accusation made Li Wanji feel like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

She finally couldn't keep her composure, and looked at her die-hard fans with panicked eyes.

Chairman Wu and the others are a group of fat-headed and big-eared businessmen.

These people didn't come to learn boxing, but they had a plan.

Either they fell in love with Li Wanji, or they fell in love with some people in the Taekwondo gym.

Chairman Wu thought he was rich and powerful, walked up with a cigar in his hands, and said with a smile: "Officer Yang, can you save me, today..."

"roll."

Yang Lin waved his hand, like chasing away a fly.

I'll give you face, which onion are you?

"If you want to play as a licking dog, if you want to be a dog for South Korea, it's up to you. Don't show your eyes in front of me. Otherwise, I will beat you together."

Chairman Wu hated secretly, the veins on his neck throbbed wildly, his eyes gleamed with hatred, finally he didn't dare to say anything, and retreated.

Seeing this, the other people also backed away in desperation.

Zhang Tong looked amused, laughed softly, and chimed in: "Sister Li, call someone to fight again, if you don't beat Officer Yang down, this Taekwondo gym won't be able to continue.

I will also lose a place for recreation in the future, which is really a pity. "

She is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Rebelling against the enemy at the scene, seeing Yang Lin's watery eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cao Jingjing was only focused on cheering, she jumped up and down and smiled, and shouted from time to time: "Uncle Yang, you played well."

Sometimes he shouted: "Officer Yang, you still have the right cheek, don't you want to slap it?"

Hearing these words, some people around secretly gritted their teeth. Looking at the young and beautiful girl opposite, they still didn't dare to make a move.

The main thing is to hear her calling Uncle Yang.

If he goes up, maybe the other party's ruthless person who likes to slap people will slap himself like a pig.

Zhu Jia, on the other hand, was never reluctant, until his eyes shone brightly.

Later, it was even more mesmerizing.

She even went off the stage herself, snatched the camera, chanted words, and introduced the fight on the radio.

While photographing the tragic situation of the black belt coaches from multiple angles.

And Yang Lin's heroic posture when he shot.

In fact, some security guards also wanted to grab the video camera in her hand, but Li Wanji stopped her.

She has a wide network of contacts, and of course she knows Zhu Jia's identity.

Knowing that this female reporter is a hot potato, she must not move.

Otherwise, even if you pass the level of kicking the hall and really offend her, you will face various inspections tomorrow.

Getting started is a problem.

……

It's noisy.

Wang Chao has arrived.

He was dressed in a black Tang suit with dragon pattern, black cloth shoes and white socks, showing the demeanor of an old-school boxer.

I can tell.

These days, Wang Chao's strength has progressed very rapidly.

He walked silently, with the lightness of a cat and the ferocity of a tiger.

At the same time, the spine expands and shrinks according to the body shape and gait, and there is a strange rhythm between breathing.

It seems that it can jump up and kill the enemy at any time, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

If it is said that Wang Chao in the past few days still has the youthfulness of a high school student, or the rascal of a small gangster.

Now living in Yi Qi and raising Yi body, they are more generous.

As soon as he entered the door, he glanced at the black belt coaches all around him, and raised his eyebrows in awe-free manner.

Then, he caught sight of Yang Lin who was standing in the middle of the field with a smile on his majestic face, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

Like a frightened cat, she turned around and looked at Li Wanji fiercely, "President Li, you asked me to fight him? Is there a mistake?"

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Chapter 233

"It's him, the police officer surnamed Yang, Wang Chao, your boxing skills are very good, and you should not be weaker than him.

As long as you defeat him, I'll give you a raise.

how?You don't dare to fight, do you? "

Wang Chao was speechless.

He knew that Li Wanji had practiced taekwondo and was not weak, and had some experience in ring fighting.

However, what this person is best at is actually management ability.

The actual combat with real guns is much worse.

Because the strength is not enough, the vision is not good, and it is impossible to see where the other party is superior, so there are such unrealistic words.

He didn't want to fight, but considering the monthly salary of [-], he had to fight even if he didn't want to.

Wang Chao didn't dare to brag about anything else, but he wouldn't deny what he said and what he promised.

He considers himself a face-saving person, so it is absolutely impossible to swallow his words as if nothing happened.

Especially when it comes to making money, he is very serious.

Wang Chao stood at the same spot, his face uncertain. He was silent for a while, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's possible to beat him, but, President Li, I can only tell you, do your best."

Thinking of the short fight in the suburban houses that day, Wang Chao still feels numb in his heart.

Months passed.

The opponent's ghost-like skill still appeared in front of his eyes from time to time.

When practicing on weekdays, he did not know how many times he regarded the gentle-looking police officer as an imaginary enemy.

Thinking of the other party, he slapped him.

How should I resist it?

Is it gossip, or a combination of dragon and snake, or a strong attack?

After thinking about it, I also figured out something.

The opponent is fast, that's because the change is fast, because he has already expected how to dodge and how to attack.

Just like Pao Ding Jie Niu in ancient times, there is no ox in his eyes, but the whole ox in his heart.