Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter Thirty-Four: Defeating Taekwondo Masters!

"In my opinion, your taekwondo is nothing more than fancy moves for children to fight, lacking a real interpretation of martial arts!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked, even the taekwondo teacher couldn't help frowning, he lost the last sympathy for him, and snorted coldly.

"Yelang is so arrogant that he thinks he's a big deal because he beat up a gangster?" Zhang Xiaoyu said disdainfully.

Chen Qingai shook her head, "Zhuo Bufan, you are still so ignorant, is face really more important than life? If you are willing to apologize to Wang Shao, the current situation will not happen."

Wang Xiong scolded: "I don't know how to live or die, but dare to say that Taekwondo is a show of fists and legs. This is an official event of the Olympic Games!"

When the other students heard Zhuo Bufan's words, they also whispered to each other, saying that Zhuo Bufan was too arrogant, he had to speak hard before he died, and he would definitely be severely punished by Senior Bao later.

"Shut up, how dare you insult Taekwondo!" Bao Junkai's eyes were filled with anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.

Senior Bao came from an average family when he was a child, and he had a low self-esteem in school. He was often bullied for protection fees in junior high school. Later, he learned Taekwondo, studied hard every day, and finally achieved something in high school. It became him to accept protection from others. fee.

Later, he became the president of the Taekwondo club by virtue of his black belt in Taekwondo, and he came into contact with students who were famous in the school. Ordinary students would respect him when they saw him.

Now Zhuo Bufan's words are tantamount to saying that his support is worthless, how can he bear this tone!

"The Taekwondo black belt is the highest rank in the Muay Thai belt. It is the ultimate physical and psychological test for the students. It means that the skills have matured and the mind is no longer afraid of the dark. You actually slander Taekwondo. I will definitely let you get down." Senior Bao said sharply. scolded.

"Senior Bao, hurry up and beat this reckless guy!"

"Now you are eloquent, don't kneel on the ground and call grandpa!"

"Damn it, I've seen someone who knows how to brag, but I've never seen someone who hangs like this. Senior Bao, kill him."

Boys are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. As for the girls who know Zhuo Bufan, they know that he is just the most ordinary hanging silk boy in the school, and no one will sympathize with him.

Bao Junkai snorted coldly, suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, his whole body flew up into the air, his body spun beautifully and gracefully in the air, his left leg hit straight, and swept towards Zhuo Bufan's face like a steel whip, his cuffs were full The wind blows bulging, and the impeccable volley kicks back.

This move is very difficult in taekwondo techniques, and both speed and strength are equally important. It seems that it wants to slap Zhuo Bufan's mouth with one kick.

"Wow~~! So handsome!" the girl screamed.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, the one in his hand, like a swimming dragon, grabbed Bao Junkai's ankle like lightning, squeezed it lightly, and then flicked it lightly!

Bao Junkai's complexion changed drastically, his eyes showed horror, in front of Zhuo Bufan's strength, he was like a rag doll, he was thrown out, hit the wall, rebounded to the ground with a bang, spit out a mouthful of blood .

"Vulnerable!" Zhuo Bufan lightly shook his head.

The audience was silent and silent, and Wang Xiong and Wang Ziping's faces were ten thousand times uglier than those of swallowing shit, and they froze on the spot and lost their ability to think!

Shocked eyes appeared in Chen Qingai's eyes, she slightly opened her small cherry mouth, and looked at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief, is this still that weak student who is submissive and dare not even quarrel with others loudly?

When she and Zhuo Bufan were in the freshman year of high school, they had a young love. At the beginning, Zhuo Bufan was just a soft bastard who was bullied. When did he become so powerful? Could it be because I dumped him and let him feel ashamed? Yong, secretly went to learn martial arts?

With a cold face, Zhang Xiaoyu curled her lips and said, "Isn't it just knowing how to fight? There's nothing to show off." But his heart suddenly moved, "If Zhuo Bufan's family has several million assets, maybe it's a good match. , but it's a pity that his mother is just an ordinary servant, hey."

"Brother Fan is amazing." Only Zhang Tongtong showed admiration and excitement on his pretty face.

As for the other students who opened their mouths wide and looked at everything in disbelief, Bao Junkai, who was bragging just now, was thrown out by Zhuo Bufan as soon as he met him. Is this guy so strong?

"As I said before, Taekwondo is nothing more than a technique of embroidering fists and legs. The real national art is the essence of Dragon Kingdom martial arts. The martial arts culture accumulated by the mighty Dragon Kingdom for five thousand years can't compare to a mere country with a history of only a few hundred years." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said with some disappointment.

In his previous life, he often read martial arts novels. Later, he also learned about the history of Dragon Kingdom's martial arts. He knew that Chinese martial arts were extensive and profound. However, due to the development of the times and the advent of the era of hot weapons, the martial arts suffered a huge impact.

To give an obvious example, you have practiced martial arts for 30 years, you can break a willow tree the size of a bowl with one kick, and punch a concave steel plate with one punch, but can you resist a bullet?

It is precisely because of this that the national art has gradually declined. Not many people are willing to study and study the national art culture seriously. Coupled with the invasion of other national cultures, such as taekwondo, muay thai, Israeli martial arts, etc., no one wants to learn the boring squatting stance Class effort.

"Nonsense!" The taekwondo teacher stared at Zhuo Bufan, and said coldly, "What qualifications do you, a small student, have to talk nonsense here?"

"You hurt a classmate, believe it or not, I will report to the student management committee and expel you from school?" the taekwondo teacher said while clenching his fists.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, "If Bao Junkai hurt me, would you say that it was just a little accident in the study and exchange, and you want to make me unable to study if I hurt him now?"

"Nonsense, I... How could I do this? You not only hurt your classmates, but also insulted Taekwondo." The Taekwondo teacher squeezed his fists and said, "Do you have the guts to compete with me?"

In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan is nothing more than a little stronger, and Bao Junkai may be careless before being thrown out by Zhuo Bufan. He has a fifth-degree black belt, and he can beat Bao Junkai with one. so powerful.

Bao Junkai was lying on the ground and was helped up by his classmates. His face was ashen. Yesterday, he saw Zhuo Bufan beat up a dozen gangsters. He didn't release the water just now, but showed all his strength, but Zhuo Bufan actually threw him out directly. , smashing his most proud thing to pieces!

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and said in his heart: "You only think that I am strong and fast, how do you know that this is the true meaning of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed! I can hit you faster than you, and I can hit you if I am stronger than you." Can hit you, what do you use to hit me?"

"Let me teach you a good lesson today." The physical education teacher said, and came suddenly, without any fancy posture, just a leg whip, but faster, with gusts of wind.

Zhuo or else stepped on his calf, and there was a crackling sound, the tibia broke and pierced the flesh, and the physical education teacher fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, dripping tears, saliva, and snot from the pain in his calf. come out.