Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Within ten moves, I'll let you lie down."

The Le Cordon Bleu student looked at Chang Shan proudly and looked very pretentious.

He could tell at a glance that Chang Shan had never practiced Taekwondo or other similar karate.

If you have practiced, you can tell it from the standing posture at a glance, but at this moment Chang Shan is standing very casually.

"Just let the horse come over." Chang Shan curled his lips and did not take the initiative to attack.

To be honest, he was a little nervous too.

It didn't take long for him to acquire the Black Bear Fist and Tianpeng Footwork. Although every move was imprinted in his memory, the problem was that he had never practiced it in actual combat!

"It was you who asked me to take action first, not me who didn't let you."

The Cordon Bleu student said to the people around him that he was not bullying anyone, and then he started to pounce on Chang Shan.

Still halfway, he suddenly kicked out and hit Chang Shan's head with a side kick.

Amidst the roaring sound of the wind, many timid girls were so frightened that their expressions changed and they screamed.

If this was kicked, it would be swollen even if it didn't bleed!

Chang Shan was obviously startled, and his expression changed slightly, but his body subconsciously used a move in Tianpeng's footwork, dodging it narrowly.

"Hey, you missed the kick?" The blue belt student was a little confused, and then he grinned with a sneer. It didn't matter if he managed to dodge one move. The next step would not be that easy.

Looking at Chang Shan with disdain, Blue Point's classmate launched a fierce attack, kicking out the wind and whistling the wind.

Many students from the Taekwondo gym expressed their congratulations to their Le Cordon Bleu classmates.

They asked themselves that if they went up, they would not be able to do better than this.

Some students who couldn't bear it had already looked away and couldn't bear to see the ending.

After attacking with this set of chain moves, the student who obviously hasn't practiced it will be miserable!

"Isn't it useless?" However, at this moment, a faint mocking voice came.

Chang Shan suddenly dodged and dodged all the attacks.

This was without using the demonic energy in his body, otherwise his jaw would have dropped in shock.

"Okay, come on Changshan, Changshan is mighty!"

"Changshan, you are so awesome, I admire you so much."

"What's wrong with Taekwondo? It's really just a show."

Seeing this, the classmates in the class shouted in surprise.

No matter what, we are all in the same class. If Chang Shan performs well, they will feel proud.

Compared to the students in Ning Xiaolei's class, the students in the Taekwondo Hall looked extremely pale, especially after hearing these words.

Many people were filled with murderous intent, looking at the person shouting with ugly expressions, and gnashing their teeth with hatred.

"What are you looking at? What we are saying is the truth. If you have the ability, your people can knock down Chang Shan in our class!"

Someone stared back at the students in the Taekwondo Hall with dissatisfaction and curled his lips.

The students in the Taekwondo gym were angry, but they couldn't just go and take action. They turned to their Cordon Bleu classmates and shouted: "Use all your strength, don't worry about the consequences, don't let these outsiders look down on us."

"Kill him, it's so unscientific!" Du Weigou also shouted, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

When he was dealing with Chang Shan a few days ago, he remembered that the other party didn't have such skills at all.

Otherwise, it won’t be certain who will clean up who on that day.

Listening to the shouts of the crowd, the Le Cordon Bleu student almost vomited blood. Damn it, I have tried my best!

But this kid is as slippery as a monkey and can't kick at all. No matter how powerful his attack is, it's useless.

"You can't kick, you can't kick, what can you do to me!" Chang Shan teased his Le Cordon Bleu classmate with a playful smile, feeling extremely shocked inside.

Is this the difference between practitioners and ordinary people? Taekwondo, which I thought was very powerful in the past, seems to be nothing more than that.

And this is without using the demonic energy. If you use the demonic energy, wouldn't it scare these weaklings to death?

Chang Shan thought happily, his mouth almost bursting with joy.

Looking at the admiring eyes of the girls around him, his face was filled with happiness. Before, he never dared to think that he would be so popular.

This reason alone is enough motivation for him to practice, wow, wow, wow.