Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 166: The Difficult Park Woo-jin

Men all have a martial arts complex in their hearts. There are legends of medieval knights in the West, and stories of knights in the East have been immortalized through the ages. The martial arts complex among men in China is particularly strong. The ancient Chinese people have a saying of "the eternal dream of literati and knights." This is also the case in the academy of literature.

This is why the student who seems to be relatively gentle is still so enthusiastic about Yang Hao's martial arts competition.

Everyone saw Yang Hao's coquettish posture on stage, and when one of the boys below took the lead, everyone applauded vigorously.

Yang Hao saw that there were quite a few boys supporting him, so he waved downwards and smiled.

"The referee of today's martial arts competition is invited to come out and sign the certificate of life and death for the two contestants..." the beautiful host said.

After Yang Hao came on stage, he never looked directly at Park Woo-jin. Instead, he kept staring passionately at the slit of the host's cheongsam and the host's white thighs that were hanging around the slit.

The host's face turned slightly red. He didn't expect Yang Hao to be so trusting that he wanted to sign a life and death certificate, but he was still in the mood to look at beautiful women.

This person is so annoying. He is so perverted on such an important occasion. He is definitely not a good guy at ordinary times.

The host thought so, but from the bottom of her heart she still hoped that Yang Hao, a naughty boy, would win this competition. After all, she was also a member of the Chinese nation and a lover of Chinese culture. She would not do it just because she liked a handsome guy like Park Woo-jin.

Abandoning national justice, in her mind, Park Woo-jin looks just average, and she doesn't really like this vase-type boy.

I just saw Yang Hao's flying posture on the stage. He must have good kung fu. The beautiful host hopes that Yang Hao, a perverted boy, can do more than just a few tricks.

A middle-aged man with a steady gait and a strong mid-career walked out from behind the stage.

He took the wireless microphone from the host and said: "Today, it is easy for me to be the referee of this China-Korea martial arts exchange meeting. Now I will read out the rules of today's competition..."

"Rules?" Yang Hao was speechless. What are the rules for this martial arts competition? Isn't it just to knock the opponent down?

If there are so many rules and restrictions in the martial arts competition, then it will be difficult for me to perform to my true level.

But Yang Hao is not afraid at all. Even if there are any rules and restrictions, he has the courage to break the rules.

In the audience, students from the School of Liberal Arts also felt the same as Yang Hao. These guys are really cheating. They are messing with the rules. Isn't this obviously fishy?

"The rules of today's competition are that there are no rules..." the referee said.

"Wow..." There was a lot of booing in the audience. Damn it, can you finish what you said in one go? It made everyone nervous and their brains tense.

"Both sides can hit each other in the face, kick each other in the lower body... No matter what method is used, as long as the opponent is knocked down or knocked off the stage, the game will be won... As long as the opponent is not beaten to death, all consequences will be borne by the two players.

You are responsible for yourself, two players, are you ready?" the referee continued.

"Ready."

"Ready."

Yang Hao thinks this rule is really good for you. Of course, he also knows that this rule must be deliberately customized by the organizer behind this martial arts competition. These people just want Yang Hao to be defeated by Park Woo-jin, or preferably be disabled by Park Woo-jin...

Yang Hao glanced at the audience and did not see the three Koreans Li Jingji, Li Chengji and Axi, nor did he see the Chinese Taekwondo masters like Wang Dabao. He thought to himself that you people don't know where I can hide to play tricks.

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If you want to play dirty, I will play you to death first.

Yang Hao's guess was correct. Wang Dabao and others were planning something against Yang Hao. They did not come down to watch the competition. They were planning the matter together with several people who had been beaten by Yang Hao, such as Sun Jiaxiang and Yang Hao.

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"Since both players are ready, let's sign this life and death certificate." The referee took out two life and death certificates.

Both Yang Ho and Park Woo Kim signed it.

"Now, I announce that the martial arts exchange has officially begun." The referee slowly exited the stage.

On the stage, Yang Hao and Park Woo-jin faced each other with overwhelming momentum.

Offstage, breathing was tight.

"You are no match for me." Park Woo-jin said.

"Park Woo-jin, I love you..." Another female fan screamed in the audience.

"Whether he is your opponent or not, let's compare a few moves first." Yang Hao said coldly.

"good."

Park Woo-jin performed a flying kick, his body rotated like a spiral, and he saw a series of leg shadows in the air attacking Yang Hao.

"Hmph, your gale-force kicks are not as good as Foshan's shadowless kicks." Yang Hao also took advantage of the situation and flew up, launching his kicks like lightning.

"Bang..." The two people's legs collided, and finally they both fell to the ground.

After Park Woo-jin fell to the ground, he immediately turned over like a carp and then stood upright.

Yang Hao, on the other hand, propped up the ground with his hands before slowly standing up.

Yang Hao stood up significantly slower than Park Woo-jin.

In the audience, Park Woo-jin's crazy fans screamed loudly.

The Huaxia students who supported Yang Hao, especially those in the School of Liberal Arts, were worried.

Lu Wei, Li Yan, Hu Pingping, Wang Yunxiu, Chen Xue and others were even more worried about Yang Hao.

Yang Hao is usually very good at fighting, but why did he suffer under Park Woo-jin now? Is Park Woo-jin really a super master?

Lu Wei and the others felt that Yang Hao's skills were already amazing.

This was the first time they saw Yang Hao being frustrated.

Yang Hao's leg was cut with a small bloody opening.

Park Youjin's feet were tied with hidden weapons, and Yang Hao suffered a terrible loss.

Park Woo-jin himself is considered a master, and he is the first person Yang Hao has met since he came down from the mountain with good kung fu...

Damn, he actually used a hidden weapon. Yang Hao didn't expect that he would suffer a loss the first time.

The referee just announced that no matter what means are used...

Okay, then I will play with you to the end.

Yang Hao's hand shook, and several copper coins appeared in his hand.

"Come on... let's continue..." Park Youjin waved to Yang Hao.

"Come here." Yang Hao rushed towards Park Woo-jin.

Coins shot out of the hand...

Ding ding!

The copper coin hit Park Woo Jin accurately, but... the copper coin seemed to hit a copper wall.

No, he was wearing a heart armor. Yang Hao immediately realized that the other party was well prepared today.

"Punch me..." Just when Yang Hao was distracted, Park Woo-jin had already punched him.

Bang... Yang Hao was punched in the heart by Park Woo-jin. Yang Hao was caught off guard and his body flew backwards.

Just when he was about to fly off the stage, Yang Hao grabbed it with his left hand and hung it on the edge of the stage, finally not falling off the stage...

"Ah..." Seeing this mysterious scene, those who supported Yang Hao let out a long sigh.

Park Woojin rushed over non-stop and stepped on Yang Hao's left hand. As long as he hit the right hand and knocked Yang Hao off the stage, he would win.

Just when Park Woo-jin's foot was about to hit the back of Yang Hao's hand, Yang Hao's body used the left hand as a fulcrum to do a somersault... and hooked his foot around Park Woo-jin's neck.

Park Youjin didn't expect that Yang Hao would have this last counterattack, so he reached out and grabbed Yang Hao's crotch, which is one of the most sensitive and weakest places in a person.

Yang Hao's right hand suddenly shot out, and at lightning speed, the four silver needles in his hand pierced Park Youjin's body.

One root penetrated Park Woo-jin's arm, and the other two...pierced Park Woo-jin's throat...

Yang Hao's hand was extremely precise and he stabbed exactly at the acupuncture points of the human body.

After the silver needle pierced Park Woo-jin's body, Yang Hao's legs were loosened. Park Woo-jin had nowhere to use his strength and fell directly to the bottom of the stage...

Bang! Park Woo-jin fell to the ground hard and fell unconscious.

"Ah... Park Woojin, get up..."

No matter how crazy Park Woo-jin's female fans are, Park Woo-jin doesn't react.

Several students from the Taekwondo Association immediately carried Park Woo-jin into the car and took him to the hospital.

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