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Chapter 824 Challenging the No. 1 Master in Korea

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    Yang Luo relaxed his body and hooked his fingers, "Old guy, let the horse come here."

    Park Zhengxiong was not talking, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Luo with a sway of his body. He clenched his fist with one hand and went straight to Yang Luo's chest. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder.  , a fiery air flow blows towards the face.

    Yang Luo's face changed slightly, his chest muscles undulated strangely, the moment his fist hit his chest, the skin on Yang Luo's body suddenly turned dark red, and at this time Yang Luo's right fist also  It has reached Park Zhengxiong's chest.

    Park Zhengxiong's complexion changed drastically, and he felt as if he had punched cotton with all his strength, with no sense of force, and his strength disappeared without a trace.

    Time seemed to stand still, and the two remained motionless in an attacking posture, not as earth-shattering as imagined, and there was no sound at all.

    The dark red color on Yang Luo's body slowly receded and returned to normal, "Old guy! You are called the godfather of Taekwondo in Korea, but you use ancient Chinese martial arts to fight me. This is not your identity, but it also proves that  Taekwondo is rubbish."

    Park Zhengxiong wanted to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't, as if stuck to Yang Luo's chest, his face was full of shock and anger

    When he was a child, he traveled to China and accidentally got an ancient book. After he came back, he researched and found that it was an ancient martial art that had been lost in China for hundreds of years. After decades of practice, he finally achieved some success.  He believes that absolutely no one in this world is his opponent, including those so-called Chinese martial artists.  Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him could also know ancient martial arts.

    "How is it possible? Isn't the ancient Chinese martial arts lost for hundreds of years? Why do you"

    The corner of Yang Luo's mouth pouted, "You can steal everything left by our own ancestors, how could we lose it?"

    After speaking, Yang Luo's right shoulder moved slightly, and his arm suddenly exerted force.  The skin on Park Zhengxiong's body was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, undulating like waves.  Immediately afterwards, his body flew up suddenly, slammed into a wall more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a plop.

    "Master! Master!" A group of sticks ran over to help Park Zhengxiong up, and a few guys wanted to rush over.

    Park Zhengxiong yelled weakly, "Come back to me."

    Those sticks stopped and glared at Yang Luo angrily.

    Yang Luosen said coldly: "From now on, you can only practice your so-called Taekwondo."

    "Pfft" Park Zhengxiong opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, "I keep my word, and I will definitely kneel down and apologize to those Chinese students in person."

    Yang Luo waved his hand, "No need, we don't need the apology won by force." After speaking, he turned and walked away.

    Walking out of the Taekwondo gym, Yang Luo stood at the door and lit a cigarette, taking a deep breath.  I didn't expect that what the old man taught me can still be used today, and I don't know where the old man went.  Thinking of looking up at the sky, old man, I really miss you a little bit, but don't hang up.

    Zhao Hai suddenly asked: "Brother Yang! Does ancient martial arts really exist?"

    Yang Luo came back to his senses, smiled and said, "Of course it exists."

    Zhao Hai's eyes lit up, "Brother Yang! Can you accept me as an apprentice?"

    Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette and asked with a smile, "Why are you learning it?"

    Zhao Hai said with pride: "After learning, I can also fly to the sky and escape from the ground, and act as a chivalrous man."

    "Pa" Yang Luo tapped him on the head, "Xingxia is a fart, and he is flying into the sky, how can there be such a magical thing."

    Seeing Zhao Hai deflated, those students let out a burst of laughter.  Yang Luo and Park Zhengxiong fought very quickly just now, they didn't understand it, and it wasn't exciting.  But they are really interested in these things, after all, things that can only appear in martial arts novels appear in reality.

    Zhao Hai rubbed his head aggrievedly: "But you and that old guy"

    Yang Luo said: "What I said is different from what you think. "Ancient" naturally means ancient and ancient, and ancient martial arts are things left by our ancestors. Just like the current Shaolin Seventy-two stunts, Wudang's  Tai Chi and Emei Boxing of Emei are all ancient martial arts, as long as they are authentic disciples, they can practice, but have you seen that they can really fly into the sky and escape from the earth?"

    Those students nodded in agreement, but Zhao Hai sneered at Yang Luo's words. He always felt that Yang Luo's words were very watery, but Yang Luo had nothing to do if he didn't say anything.

    Yang Luo said: "Okay! You all go back, we should go too, there are still many things to do."

    &nbspnbsp; When netizens searched for Park Zhengxiong on the Internet, as soon as the results appeared, the whole of China completely boiled.

    Whether it is a forum or a post bar, everyone is talking about this matter like crazy.

    "Wow I said why those sticks suddenly became honest. It turns out that their ancestors were cleaned up. Haha"

    "This old man is too perverted. He went to the kickboxing hall alone, and he killed dozens of people, but he even killed Park Zhengxiong, the father of taekwondo and undefeated in his life. Is he still human? But, I like it."

    "What the hell is the father of Taekwondo, the pride of Koreans, even if it is true that there is no defeat in a lifetime, it is not us Chinese who killed it in seconds."

    "Hey, hey! Does anyone know where the guy who kicked the hall is from? I want to learn from him."

    "I also want to know, the little girl is 23 this year, a senior student at Peking University, 1.72 meters tall, with a perfect figure and a pretty appearance. I want to marry him."

    And it seems that an earthquake has occurred in the Korean taekwondo world.  Park Zhengxiong was defeated, what a joke.  Some Taekwondo people who are not in South Korea all called to inquire. When they knew the news was true, they felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their brains buzzed, and they didn't believe it was true anyway.  The supreme existence in the taekwondo world, the pride of all Koreans, with an undefeated record, was unexpectedly killed by a Chinese, and is now being treated in the hospital.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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