When Qiao Dong and the students were sitting with their knees on both sides of the dojo, a new male student who arrived today couldn't help but raised his hand.

"Uh...Mr. Park, I'm not saying Taekwondo is bad, but there are people who practice Karate two blocks away. What they said..."

The rest of the words, the male student did not go on, presumably it was not a nice thing to say.

Among the students present, many students also sighed subconsciously after hearing what the male student said.

Kyokushin Kate, a well-known school of karate, differs from traditional karate in that Kyokoshin Kate puts a lot of emphasis on actual combat. The founder of the genre, "King of Karate" Dashan Peida, even used a hand knife to cut off the horns of an ox. Target.

Compared with such a tyrannical school, the taekwondo they are learning now can only be regarded as a flowery boxing.

"if not?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Park Yongyeol laughed instead in the face of the students' doubts.

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs? I can say that all the martial arts in the world now are flowered fists and embroidered legs - because there is no possibility of actual combat.

Everyone is a civilized person. If you lose a fight, you will be hospitalized. If you win a fight, you will go to jail. "

"Um……"

The students were still silent, and Park Yongyeol's jokes obviously failed to enliven the atmosphere.

But Park Yongyeol didn't pay much attention, instead he picked up a few pine boards for training.

Some male students who knew a little about fighting already frowned.

Pine boards are common training props. They are used in both karate and taekwondo. When using them, one person will hold the board vertically, and the other will break the board in half with a fist or foot——

Some people even saw grooves on pine boards in advance for performance needs, so as to achieve the effect that they will break immediately as soon as they are hit.

"I know, some people may suspect that I'm cheating...so let me say it first, I didn't cheat."

While talking, Park Yonglie picked up the pine boards and handed them to the students for circulation.

The doubtful students broke the board hard, but they couldn't break the board.

This is not a fake plank with pre-grooved grooves, but real hardwood.

But the doubts in some people's hearts are still not dispelled.

Just because hitting the plank itself does not reflect strength.

Anyone who has experience in karate and taekwondo knows that under the premise that the top and bottom of the board are firmly grasped, as long as the middle part is hit hard, the board will inevitably break from the middle under the combined resistance of the human hand and the impact force of the fist and foot. , which is the most basic mechanics—

And this means that when hitting a wooden board, it is not the striker who really determines whether the wooden board will break, but the person holding the wooden board.

Many students subconsciously looked in Qiao Dong's direction.

From their point of view, this young man was brought in by Park Yongyeol, and he had had an intimate conversation before, so he must be the friend Park Yongyeol called for help.

Qiao Dong's figure was quite strong, if he grasped the board, he would be able to hold it tightly.

"Don't look at him, he's my friend, not here for training."

Under the surprised eyes of the students, Park Yongyeol didn't ask anyone to help him hold the board.

Instead, just like that, he threw a pine board in his hand into the sky.

"Clap!"

The wooden plank flying in mid-air was broken into two before it hit the ground!

"This……"

The eyes of some female students have already started to sparkle, and those male students have already held their breath - even those who don't know much about fighting can see that this kick is not a show at all!

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

Another two kicks were kicked in the air, and this time it was two wooden boards that were broken.

If it can be attributed to luck to break only one board, then the meaning of kicking two boards is completely different——

Just because the two boards are thrown up at the same time, that means two precise kicks in a very short time.

But just when the students thought it was over, Park Yongyeol took a deep breath.

Then, he threw out all the planks in his hand.

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

The four explosions echoed in the dojo, and also echoed in the hearts of the students.

Until those broken wooden boards fell to the ground, the entire dojo was still silent.

"It's ugly..."

After bowing to the students, Park Yongyeol returned to the first place and sat upright.

It wasn't until this moment that there was faint applause among the students.

More and more applause gradually filled the entire classroom, and all the students were admiring the strength that Park Yongyeol just showed—even Qiao Dong, who was sitting next to Park Yongyeol, began to applaud.

It's just that there is no admiration in his mouth.

"After finally coming to your place, you just play with wood and show me?"

Qiao Dong narrowed his eyes.

"You know, this isn't what I want to see."

"Don't worry, wait until this class is over."

Amid the thunderous applause, Park Yongyeol lowered his voice.

"It's class time now, let's see how the little devils in the dojo fight."

While talking, Park Yongyeol raised his hand to signal the students to be quiet.

The thunderous applause stopped.

"Since everyone wants to learn the actual combat part, let's take the actual combat class today and practice actual combat."

Raising his finger, Park Yonglie chose two students to come out.

"Li Wei, Liu Yuxuan, you two should fight."

Chapter 39 Dojo Imp

Liu Yuxuan transferred to Shuzhong City a week ago because of the encounter with poachers on the mountain.

In that danger, Liu Yuxuan’s injuries were actually not serious, the main thing he suffered was kicking and beating, and he didn’t even bleed much, and he was clear-headed when he took the notes——

But the policemen who came to take the record did not believe his words anyway, and they thought that "the wolf cut off the poacher's head with a knife" in his mouth was hysteria after being frightened.

"Is it because I have played too many games? I know that game. What is it called... Dark Sword? Or Devil's Soul?"

The police officer who took the notes was a young man, obviously familiar with these popular entertainments.

Liu Yuxuan just wanted to say that the game should be called Dark Souls 1, and it's already outdated. In addition, what he said was absolutely true, he saw it with his own eyes, and he dared to swear it.

But no one believed his words, including his parents, who felt that he was scared out of mental illness.

It happened that Liu Yuxuan's father had a sudden job transfer, so his family moved to Shuzhong City.And Liu Yuxuan also had to bid farewell to Erpang and Xiaofu, and began to welcome a new school and a new life.

But perhaps because of his reputation as a madman, the new classmates don't seem to be very friendly to him.

"I heard that you are really crazy? Why weren't you sent to a mental hospital?"

Not long after Liu Yuxuan arrived in the new class, some noisy classmates greeted him like this.

Young people haven't learned the twists and turns of adults, and their malice is often undisguised.

Naturally, Liu Yuxuan was the same.

"I don't know if I'm crazy or not. I only know that there is a height limit for buying beds in Sichuan."

So, after talking with the friendly classmates, the angry local students gathered six or seven people and decided to wait until after school to block Liu Yuxuan at the intersection near the school, so as to show this unethical transfer student a little bit of color.

But they underestimated the force value of this transfer student.

Because of the "friendly exchange" with Er Fat Boy and the others on weekdays, and later learned martial arts, when Liu Yuxuan beat these junior high school students, he could not lose the wind with few enemies and many enemies——

Maybe he used to be afraid of this kind of battle, but now, the fists and kicks of these junior high school students are too childish in his eyes.

In fact, it's too childish.

It's just that this level of kicking is not even one-tenth of that of the poacher who held him hostage.

So, in just a short while, those junior high school students who wanted to beat Liu Yuxuan all fell to the ground.

However, this was not a good thing for Liu Yuxuan.

The student fights to such an extent that the school will eventually get involved—the next morning, Liu Yuxuan was called the parents together with the students who surrounded him. He was especially critically criticized.

It was Park Yongyeol's appearance that allowed him to escape safely.

Park Yongyeol, who is a taekwondo coach, saw the fight and felt that Liu Yuxuan was a good candidate——

So on the second day, Park Yonglie found Liu Yuxuan's school with those school uniforms and convinced the school leaders.

"This is a good seedling. He will be able to win medals and bring glory to the school in the future. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was suppressed like this?"

After that day, Liu Yuxuan became a sports student, and also became a disciple of Park Yongyeol.

"Although this kid looks like an ordinary person, he can really win medals."

In the dojo, Park Yonglie, who was sitting upright, turned his head and whispered to Qiao Dong beside him.

"If you don't believe me, look, this kid is capable."

"It's just a kid..."

Beside Park Yongyeol, Qiao Dong narrowed his eyes as he looked at the two people standing still in the field.

Both of them wear protective gear to protect their vulnerable torso and head. The protective gear made of sponge can effectively absorb the impact and ensure the safety of this fight.

But the fight was still not safe.

Just because the student named Li Wei was opposite Liu Yuxuan, who was obviously half a head taller than Liu Yuxuan.

"Boy, count your back."

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