The Ultimate Student in the City

"All, there is no need to be angry with them, because they have such a shameless reaction and say such shameless words, it is instinct." Li Zedao said.

"That's right." Sun Lingfei nodded approvingly, and then stopped being angry, just like a mad dog can bark instinctively, you can't just get mad at yourself just because of its instinctive barking Bar? It's not worth it if it's not worth it... I really can't listen to it anymore, just find a stick and beat him hard.

"Of course, we have to review and reflect. Why do some Chinese people help people from H country to beat Chinese people? I don't understand, I really don't understand!" Li Zedao shook his head, sighing.

Many of those students had lowered their heads, with inexplicable shame on their faces.

But there are still some little faces full of resentment and even gloating. Curator Park has come forward, how arrogant are you? How dare you lay such a heavy hand on my oppa, why don't you die? Ah, my oppa, my Pupu...

Seeing that the other party not only did not repent, but continued to slander their big h nation, Park Changxing's old face became even colder, and he said, "Also, what did you just say? Chinese Kungfu is better than Taekwondo? This is really a big deal." A joke! This is a kind of humiliation to the essence of my big h national culture..."

Li Zedao sneered, thinking about the old man's words and said, "I bought a watch last year."

Jin Bucheng looked a little dazed, what does this mean?

A man standing behind Jin Bucheng gave Li Zedao a hard look, and hurried forward to whisper a few words in Jin Bucheng's ear, then Jin Bucheng's face darkened, he flew into a rage, pointed at Li Zedao and shouted: "Young man, you will pay for what you have done..."

Li Zedao waved his hand and sneered: "Okay, Chi Chi Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai fart, isn't it me that dead dog who can't get up? Is it still a third-degree black belt? Didn't he get punched by me? ? I heard that you are a ninth-degree black belt? That counts, and three punches are enough to kill you."

"You..." Park Changxing's face was flushed and his body was trembling. No one dared to talk to him like that. This guy is so arrogant and hateful!

"Mr. Park, you can't afford to be angry with this kind of ignorant kid, and you don't need to deal with such a small character. I can beat him into a dead dog!" "Wu Dalang" said, his voice was hoarse but sharp, At the same time, there were extremely disdainful eyes staring at Li Zedao.

But when his eyes fell on Sun Lingfei, his true nature was revealed all of a sudden, and the excitement and wretchedness in his eyes could be seen even by a highly myopic person.

This made Li Zedao extremely unhappy,

I can't wait to pick out the eyeballs of this unreasonable guy.

"Boy, you just defeated a mere black belt third-degree master, so you think you are invincible? Think Chinese Kung Fu is very powerful? Do you dare to fight with me?" Li Zedao raised his middle finger and ticked it off, "My name is Jin Bucheng, and my strength is an eighth-dan black belt! I will let you clearly know how terrifying Taekwondo is!"

Li Zedao rubbed his nose, a little helpless: "By the way, do I agree to fight with you? I want to challenge the curator, okay?"

"Hmph! If you want to challenge our curator, I'll tell you first if you win. Or are you afraid? Then admit that Huaxia Kung Fu is not as good as Taekwondo, and sincerely apologize, otherwise you don't want to walk out of this door today!" Jin Bucheng sneered and stepped forward One step at a time, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from his body.

Li Zedao's eyes narrowed for a moment, and while his thoughts were rushing quickly, he nodded and sneered: "Then let me see how terrifying Taekwondo is."

Jin Bucheng licked his lips, and said sinisterly: "I won't let you down."

Five minutes later, Li Zedao and Jin Bucheng appeared on the stage, and Park Xulong, whose face was almost collapsed by Li Zedao, was sent to the hospital.

Jiang Xue, who was kicked by Li Zedao and had a severe stomachache, didn't follow. She was standing under the stage, looking at Li Zedao on the stage with vicious eyes, wishing she could rush over and tear this bastard to pieces.

He glanced at Sun Lingfei standing there again, and his eyes became even more vicious.

Those students gathered around to watch again before, none of them had seen this Jin Bucheng before, and they didn't know who he was, but just now he said that he was a black belt with an eighth degree, which was enough to shock them, you know, The eighth-degree black belt is second only to the ninth-degree black belt. It is a very powerful existence. If you look around the world, you will not be able to find a few.

And this competition was not like the last one, no one cheered, even if there was, it was in the bottom of their hearts, most of the students felt that they already knew the result, and muttered over there that this bastard would definitely be beaten badly in a while , Damn dare to hit my oppa, die, die!

There are also a small number of people who silently started to cheer for Li Zedao in their hearts. Li Zedao's words just now stimulated some of their nerves. Yes, the Chinese are fighting against the people of H country, so why do they support the people of H country? Isn't this a real traitorous act?

As for the stage, Li Zedao looked at Jin Bucheng, who was a head shorter than himself and far less handsome than him, with a faint smile on his face. Jin Bucheng was also staring at him, with an inexplicable smile on his flushed face.

"Are you really a taekwondo black belt eighth-dan master?" Li Zedao asked.

Jin Bucheng licked his dry lips, as if he was licking blood, and said with a sharp smile, "Actually, I'm better than a taekwondo eight-dan master."

Li Zedao sneered: "No matter how good you are, there is only one end for you, and that is to be beaten into a dead dog by my fist just like Park Xulong."

"Really? Let's see who becomes a dead dog!" Jin Bucheng said arrogantly.

"start!"

As soon as the voice of Park Changxing who was standing there fell, Jin Bucheng, who was standing there, jumped up on the spot and rushed towards Li Zedao. The speed was like a ghost, so fast that everyone's eyes couldn't keep up. It was hard to imagine how his two short legs could have such powerful explosive power.

In a blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Li Zedao. It was a standard straight punch in Taekwondo, but both in terms of speed and strength, it had already reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Ada..." He punched Li Zedao's face with one punch.

Li Zedao frowned, just as he stretched out his hand to block it, Jin Bucheng's hand had already changed the attacking direction. And the feet also started to exert force, the two short legs seemed to be swinging, and they kicked hundreds of legs in a minute at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Front kick, horizontal kick, side kick, push kick, back kick, swing kick, back spin kick, double kick, whirlwind kick... almost all the standard Taekwondo moves come out, as fast as lightning!

Those students were completely shocked by this scene. They never expected that the speed of the kick could be so fast. It was so fast that Li Zedao, who beat Park Xulong to the ground with one punch, was overwhelmed and could only dodge blindly. Parry, there is no way to attack at all.

Of course, if it were them, they would have been kicked away without even thinking about it.

While Sun Lingfei was terrified of Jin Bucheng's terrifying strength, she also became inexplicably nervous. The main reason was that she clearly saw that Li Zedao was retreating again and again, with a posture that had no power to parry.

Jiang Xue was shocked but extremely excited, she kept muttering to herself: "Kick him, kick him... kick this bastard to death..."

At this moment, Li Zedao on the stage yelled in such an aggrieved manner: "Get out of here!" Then he swept across with his kick.

"Bang!" Everyone clearly heard the scalp-numbing muffled sound of the bones hitting the bones, and saw their calves colliding fiercely.

Then the two took two steps back each, and then stared at each other with extremely unfriendly eyes!

"How could you be an eighth-dan taekwondo black belt master? Who are you?" Li Zedao's eyes were abnormally cold, and he clearly felt that even if Mr. Pete met him, even if he could suppress him in the end, he would have to pay No small price! How could a master of this level be an eighth-dan black belt?

"Damn Huaxia son of a bitch, I'm your master!" Jin Bucheng looked very irritable because he didn't beat his opponent just now, roared in a sharp voice, and rushed towards Li Zedao again, his figure had already turned into a There is an afterimage.

Li Zedao was also angry, just a stick, even if you are almost the same level of master as Mr. Pete, so what? This handsome guy is a master of returning to basics, do you know that? Immediately also shot with anger.

This time, the speed of the two people's moves was significantly faster than the last time, so fast that the students who watched couldn't see clearly at all, their eyes were blurred, and their hearts were full of horror. A fight has gone far beyond their cognition.

Even, if it wasn't for the fact that this battle was actually being staged in front of them at this time, they would all think that this was a movie.

It turns out that Taekwondo can be terrifying to this extent! It turns out that Huaxia Kung Fu can also be terrifying to this extent! It turns out that not all the movies are deceitful, there are really martial arts masters!

The two of them have almost turned into an afterimage, and they are really close to each other. This is really frightening to watch, but it is also exciting and exciting.

This storm-like mutual attack lasted for ten minutes, and finally, the fists of the two people collided fiercely.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

Li Zedao took three steps back, his face was already a little pale, as for Jin Bucheng, he took two steps back, his throat became even sweeter, a stream of liquid was about to come out, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

"Do you still fight?" Li Zedao took a deep breath and asked in a cold tone, his breathing was already a little unsteady.

Seeing that he was fine, Sun Lingfei's hanging heart finally fell, and he let out a heavy breath.