Super Master of Female President

Hear these words of Park Taimeng.

The older young men and women present were silent, and their faces were a little ugly.

After all, they are also Chinese, and now Pu Taimeng even said that Chinese martial arts were branched from Taekwondo, and they naturally felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the smile on Ye Fei's face also disappeared.

You can pretend to be bragging, but if you use Chinese Kungfu to elevate yourself, that would be terrible.

Pu Tai Meng glanced at the students present, sneered in his heart, and continued: "Everyone, I know you are not convinced. But what I said is the truth!

Many of the people present have followed me to play in the gym, and you should have seen it too.

Those so-called Chinese Kungfu are nothing more than **** and embroidering the legs. In the past month, I have played a total of seven Chinese martial arts centers. Which one is not our Taekwondo victory? "

The other Taekwondo coaches on the side also nodded vigorously.

In their bones, they feel that what they produce is the best!

"Mr. Whoring, if you pretend to be bragging, I don't care. But you said that our Chinese Kungfu branched out from your Taekwondo, so I'm going to take care of it."

An indifferent voice rang.

When everyone turned their heads and looked around, they saw Ye Fei walking over indifferently.

As he walked, he said forcefully: "We have Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Bagua, Xingyiquan!

We have bouncing legs, dark legs, squatting legs, amputated legs, connecting legs, nine palaces and eighteen legs!

We have eighteen weapons like knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks!

We have Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Qingcheng faction!

Our Chinese Kungfu has a long history and has a history of five thousand years. Whether it is martial arts culture or heritage, how can you compare Korean Taekwondo?

Who borrowed your courage to run to our turf to provoke? Are we too friendly or are we really deceived? Do you really think that we are no one in China? ! "

Some words, loud and loud!

It directly shocked all the students present!

Yes, we obviously have such a splendid martial arts culture, but we ended up learning Korean Taekwondo.

What kind of misfortune and sorrow is this?

And Gu Xiaoran looked at Ye Fei with bright eyes. For the first time, she felt that Ye Fei was handsome!

Park Tai Meng snorted and said, "Well, since you said that you have so many martial arts in Huaxia, which one can be on the stage?

I have seen some of the martial arts you mentioned in some martial arts gyms in Ninghai City, but which one was not stepped on by our taekwondo in the end? "

"Do you really think that those fur kungfu can represent all of Huaxia Kungfu?" Ye Fei asked quietly.

"Isn't it?" Park Tai Meng asked with a sneer.

Ye Fei glanced at Gu Xiaoran, then glanced at everyone present, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay, then I will compare you with you! See if you are good at Taekwondo or our Chinese Kungfu."

"Compare you with me?"

Park Tai Meng laughed and said, "No, no, I don't compete with people who have never practiced Kung Fu."

"Sorry, I have practiced Chinese martial arts for two or three days."

Ye Fei's mouth snapped, "But, it's enough to deal with you!"

"Hehe, what a big tone! If you are looking for death, then no one can blame me!"

Park laughed too fiercely, but he was very happy in his heart. He had wanted to teach Ye Fei a long time ago.

"Why don't you just have a fight? There are so many babbles and crooks, like a woman."

Ye Fei shook his head disdainfully.

"you……"

Park's face flushed too fiercely, and he shouted: "Boy, look at it! Hey!"

Huh!

Pu Tai Meng rushed forward violently, hitting the ground with his left foot, making a sharp high cheat on his right leg, and slashing straight towards the top of Ye Fei's head!

Elegant figure, sharp legs!

"what!!"

Everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed, and the two of them would fight as they please!

Just when Pu Tai Meng's right leg was about to kick Ye Fei, Ye Fei moved!

"Ha, you are paralyzed! I will break your eggs first!"

Ye Fei smiled coldly, suddenly exerting force on his waist and abdomen, and coming first, with a heavy leg like a sledgehammer, kicking directly towards Pu Taimeng's crotch!

Snapped!

There was a muffled sound.

"what!!"

Immediately afterwards, Park Taimeng's miserable cry sounded.

"The second thing is to knock out your dog teeth, and see if you dare to talk nonsense!"

Ye Fei stepped up, another heavy kick, directly on Pu Taimeng's shoehorn face!

The forty-two size shoes immediately came into close contact with Park Taimeng's face!

puff!

A bit of blood mixed with a few big white teeth was sprayed out.

And Pu's too fierce man also flew out, hit a wall seven or eight meters away, rebounded a bit, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The whole Taekwondo gym became quiet all at once!

The needle drop can be heard!

Everyone looked at Ye Fei, like a monster!

Coach Park, who is arrogant and so arrogant and so arrogant, was given a second by someone? !

This is too surprising!

Ye Fei retracted his leg and screamed at Park Taimeng, who was screaming, "Go back to your entire Korean body, set your teeth, and then practice for seven or eighty years before coming to us to pretend to be forced!"

Next time, if I let Lao Tzu see you pretending to be bragging, Lao Tzu will see you once and beat you once! "

"This kid beat Coach Park, let's go together and kill this kid!"

A short coach yelled angrily.

Then all five or six coaches rushed towards Ye Fei!

Each one barked their teeth and grinned with exaggerated expressions, wishing to tear Ye Fei to pieces!

After all, Ye Fei defeated Pu Taimeng!

Park Tai Meng is the number one master of Jingwu Taekwondo Hall besides the curator!

Now he was defeated by Ye Fei in two seconds, which made the proud Koreans unable to accept this reality!

This is a face slap!

They must find their place!

Front kick, side kick, down split, swing kick, double fly kick!

Bang bang bang...

A blast of air rang out in the gym!

The shadows of the legs all over the sky seemed to be woven into a huge net, which directly trapped Ye Fei in it!

Everyone looked nervously at Ye Fei being surrounded by five or six coaches!

Some people think it's shameful for this group of Koreans to do this!

But some people just watch the excitement purely, and it doesn't matter to them who loses and who wins.

Seeing that these leg shadows were about to kick Ye Fei, Gu Xiaoran exclaimed: "Brother Fei, be careful!!"

Just now, Pu Taimeng, who was about to get up, heard Gu Xiaoran's shout, and spit out blood again, lying on the ground.

"Hehe...a waste is waste, isn't a group of wastes waste?"

Ye Fei sneered, his leg kicked a coach's chest like lightning, and the coach screamed and flew out.

Immediately afterwards.

Ye Fei explored with both hands and grabbed the ankles of the two coaches!

Before the two coaches could react, Ye Fei's hands suddenly exerted force, and the two coaches were thrown into the air like a hammer throw!

The exclamation in the gym is one after another!

Everyone saw Ye Fei's figure shuttle there!

Then I saw those coaches flying out one by one!

And Ye Fei made a move, like a thunder, fast as lightning!

You can't see his movements at all!

After Ye Fei slapped the last coach, the audience fell silent again!

Ye Fei looked like stars, glanced at all the students present, and said, "Do you still think that Chinese martial arts is not as good as Korean Taekwondo?"

Everyone shook their heads together.

"Does everyone still think Taekwondo is the best?"

Everyone still shook their heads neatly.

"Do you still want to learn Taekwondo in the future?"

Everyone still shook their heads.

Ye Fei nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Gu Xiaoran, and said, "Xiao Ran, let's go! Korean Taekwondo is not worth learning!"

"Uh-huh!"

Gu Xiaoran nodded, and as soon as he was about to leave, there was a cold shout outside the door!

"Who is not ashamed to say that our taekwondo is not worth learning?!"

Bang bang ......

The sound of steady footsteps sounded.

Then a middle-aged man walked in from outside the gym.

The man was wearing an old training suit with a black belt that was washed out to the point of fading around his waist.

He is more than 1.75 meters tall, has piercing eyes, two thick and black eyebrows, and a sharp short hair with roots erected. There are several silver threads on his temples. He is about forty years old.

"Curator Kim!"

Seeing this middle-aged man, all the students exclaimed.