The Ultimate Student in the City

"You take three steps back, and I take two steps back, so the outcome is already decided, so there's no need to continue the fight." Jin Bucheng's voice was sharp, with an expression that I didn't want to kill you, "If you continue to fight, someone will die. "

"Are you talking about yourself?" Li Zedao asked.

"No, I'm talking about you." Jin Bucheng took a deep breath and said coldly, "If one mistake kills you, I will be in trouble, after all, this is Huaxia! At that time, we will be in country H It will also be in a very passive situation... Oh, let me introduce myself, I am actually a diplomat, and I am currently working at the embassy of country h in China."

"Diplomat?" Li Zedao sneered while his thoughts were surging, "Really?"

"What do you think?" Jin Bucheng also sneered, "Do I need to show you my work permit?"

Li Zedao didn't bother to pay attention to this guy with an extremely wretched smile, but looked at Park Changxing, who had a calm expression and a model of a master.

"You want to challenge me?" Seeing the other party looking at him with unfriendly eyes, Park Changxing said calmly.

"I really want to see how good a taekwondo black belt nine-dan master is." Li Zedao said.

Park Changxing glanced at Li Zedao indifferently, with that expression, that manner, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you are not my opponent. I think you are young and I cherish your talents, so I let you go, and said lightly: "You are not impossible. The opponent, let alone my opponent... Seeing that you are young and powerful, I will not care about you today, you can go, you are not welcome here."

The muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched, completely overwhelmed by this old man's shamelessness, when he said such words, his face didn't blush, his heart beat, and even his eyelids didn't blink! Compared with Huang Wen's kind of shamelessness, it is so shameless.

"Let's compare." Li Zedao said, "I really want to see how powerful the legendary ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo is."

"Young man, once I make a move, you will really die, so forget it, I don't want to add any trouble to my country." Park Changxing put one hand on his back, with the lonely demeanor of a master, full of force Full.

The muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched violently again, and he almost knelt down to worship. I have to say that there are many things in this world that require talent, such as pretending to be aggressive, such as being shameless!

The old man in front of him is quite a few blocks ahead of his younger generation in the way of acting aggressive and shameless. Don't try to surpass him other than looking up to him.

But those students believed it.

Because the eighth-degree black belt masters are already so awesome, let alone the ninth-degree black belt! Once he makes a move, this Li Zedao will really die!

The eyes of these students looking at Park Changxing are so fanatical. They feel that their choice of taekwondo is really the right choice. Can become a master like a curator!

Li Zedao was completely defeated by this old man's shamelessness. He knew that the other party would not make a move, so he couldn't just go and beat him up, right? Not saying anything at the moment, she jumped off the stage, and Sun Lingfei, who was obviously relieved, strode out of the Taekwondo gym under the gazes of everyone.

The moment he stepped out of the taekwondo hall, Li Zedao's face changed, his chest heaved, and a trace of blood had already leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Sun Lingfei's expression changed: "You..."

"Don't talk." Li Zedao quickly wiped off the blood and said in a low voice, "Pretend nothing happened, otherwise those bastards inside will be very happy."

"..."

Until he got away from the Zhengtu Taekwondo gym, Li Zedao couldn't bear it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood gorgeously.

Sun Lingfei's little face was so frightened that it lost any color. She hugged his arm tightly with one hand, and she didn't know where to put the other hand. She was about to cry anxiously: "Li Zedao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me... ..."

Li Zedao took a deep breath, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody saliva, then straightened his body, reached out his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath to comfort him: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's blood congestion, just spit it out... Before I started, I felt that Jin Bucheng was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be stronger than I thought..."

Then his expression was full of seriousness, as if he was muttering to himself: "How could such a master be an ordinary diplomat? What kind of black belt eighth degree? Who is he? He appeared in Huaxia. For what purpose?"

Sun Lingfei cried in worry: "I only know that you vomit blood, bastard, you scared me to death, let's go, let's go to the hospital quickly."

"It's really okay, just take a breather." Li Zedao gave Sun Lingfei a reassuring look and said.

Seeing that Li Zedao's breath gradually calmed down, his face gradually recovered, and he was no longer vomiting blood, Sun Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death... that Jin Bucheng is really powerful?"

Li Zedao smiled wryly: "What do you think? It's really to the point of life and death, even if I can kill him in the end, I will have to pay a big price."

His expression became solemn again, but there was an inexplicable glint flickering in his eyes: "I'll make a call."

...

In an office in the Zhengtu Taekwondo Gym, Jin Bucheng was sitting there with his eyes slightly squinted, playing with a cigar in his hand. As for the curator Park Changxing, he stood aside, with just the right respect and worry on his expression.

"Mr. Jin, are you okay?" Park Changxing asked with a nod. No one knew that Jin Bucheng was injured, but Park Changxing knew that on the surface, Jin Bucheng was slightly better, but in fact he took a step back to suffer more. In exchange for internal injuries.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but I have to admit that that Chinese son of a bitch is very strong." Jin Bucheng rubbed his stuffy chest and said, he knew very clearly that if he really continued to fight, he would not only It's as simple as vomiting blood, even if he can seriously injure the opponent, he will have to pay a huge price.

One thing that Jin Bucheng cared more about was whether Li Zedao was hiding his clumsiness, which was also the main reason for his attack this time! So in that battle, he almost tried his best. In the end, judging from the process and the result, he didn't feel that Li Zedao was clumsy. At least, he couldn't feel it. He felt that Li Zedao had tried his best.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

Jin Bucheng took a look, his expression instantly respectful, and he turned his head to give Pu Bucheng a look. The latter understood, like a loyal servant, nodded respectfully and retreated, quietly left the office and closed the door.

Only then did Jin Bucheng pick up the phone, and said with a smile, "Hello, Minister Wei."

"Mr. Jin, hello, what's the result?" A sharp voice came over.

"In that situation, I feel that he has tried his best and has not hidden his clumsiness, so his strength should be about the same as mine." Jin Bucheng expressed his opinion.

On the other end of the phone, the man was silent for a while and said: "I also got news here, that Li Zedao vomited blood as soon as he walked out of the Taekwondo gym, so your judgment should be correct, that Li Zedao's strength is indeed not bad, but But he is far from the legendary back-to-basics master.”

"That's true. If he is a master of returning to basics, once he makes a move, I'm afraid I will have half my life left now." Jin Bucheng said.

"The fc organization has already been eyeing you." The man said.

"Don't worry, I'm a staff member of the H country's embassy in China, they can't do anything to me." Jin Bucheng said with a smile, not taking this matter to heart at all.

...

Although Li Zedao repeatedly said that he was fine, Sun Lingfei was still worried and blamed himself very much. After all, if she hadn't taken Li Zedao to the Zhengtu Taekwondo Hall, Li Zedao would not have been injured.

After Li Zedao finished making the phone call, Sun Lingfei didn't want to pull Li Zedao to go shopping at all, and hailed a taxi and returned to the Shengli Garden Community, intending to let Li Zedao take a good rest.

Of course, Li Zedao told her not to tell about her injury and vomiting blood, lest sister Bei and the others worry.

At this time, North, Kim So-yeon and Miss Mitty were all there.

At first, Sun Lingfei was somewhat cautious and apprehensive, but the enthusiasm of Miss Mitty and Jin Suyan made her little apprehension disappear very quickly, and gradually, she became more talkative.

Bei looked at Li Zedao, but frowned, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice, "Are you injured?"

"I told Feifei not to say anything, but I knew I couldn't hide it from you, but don't let Suyan and Miss Midi know, lest they worry." Li Zedao nodded with a wry smile and said in a low voice.

"Who is the other party?" Bei's face was already full of murderous intent.

"A person from H country, the opponent's strength is very strong, even if they are not as good as me, they are not too far behind." Li Zedao said.

Bei's expression became serious: "How could such a master appear in China? People from the Rothschild family? Or people from the Skull Organization? They came against you?"

Li Zedao shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I've already told Director Yang that that guy will be closely monitored by fc people, and he won't be able to jump up."

Then, Li Zedao had a pitiful but rascal expression on his face: "Sister Bei..."

Bei's ears began to feel hot.

Li Zedao hugged Bei's waist, and thrust his head into Bei's arms: "Sister Bei, I'm hurt. I need your gentle embrace, your comfort, and your love."

"roll!"

Seeing Li Zedao eating Bei's tofu so shamelessly, Miss Mitty smiled and even wanted to join Li Zedao to eat tofu, Jin Suyan's face was flushed with embarrassment, and Sun Lingfei's eyes widened slightly, feeling very wronged He murmured in his heart: "It really is a pervert! It really likes big breasts! Otherwise, why don't you drill into my arms?"