Seeing He Zhenzhong turn around, Park Zhengyun also let go of Zhou Xiaoyan's hand and said disdainfully,"Go to the gymnasium. I'll show you the Taekwondo of our Han Country.”
"Brother Zhenzhong." Lin Xiaoxiao walked over and said worriedly,""That guy is also a Taekwondo master. His master is one of the ten Taekwondo masters with a 9-dan black belt in the world.”
He Zhenzhong nodded, and his expression changed." Yes, I understand."”
Seeing this, Lin Xiaoxiao pulled He Zhenzhong's arm." Brother Zhenzhong, I believe you."”
"If a Korean defeats me in our territory, then I can only die to atone for my sins.”He Zhenzhong said with a smile. The honor of the motherland and the People's Liberation Army could not be tarnished by anyone.
When they arrived at the gymnasium, some students who had heard the news had already rushed over. The entire grandstand was already filled with people. Park Jung-Woon had changed into a Taekwondo uniform and was jumping around the arena to warm up.
He Zhenzhong patted Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and went straight to the middle of the venue.
"Come on, Zhenzhong bro, let that Han Korean see our Chinese martial arts.”
"Good luck, Uncle People's Liberation Army."
The crowd cheered enthusiastically.
He Zhenzhong smiled. Actually, most of the people in the country were good. Only a very small number of people ruined the reputation of the entire country.
"Hmph, good luck? I want to see if you can still scream when you lie at my feet later.”Park Jung-Woon sneered as he looked at the audience. He was very confident in his own strength.
"Ah." Park Jung-Woon shouted and his body suddenly dashed forward.
So fast, too fast. This was the first thought of the onlookers. In just an instant, before they could react, Park Jung-Woon had already rushed in front of He Jinzhong. This was a true expert.
Below the stage, an instructor from the Southeast University Martial Arts Club had a serious expression on his face. He had fought with Park Chung-Woon before and knew how powerful he was. He was not an easy opponent. He was a little worried about whether this soldier could be dealt with.
Just a few steps before He Zhenzhong, Park Zheng suddenly stopped. His left foot stomped hard on the ground. Borrowing this momentum, his body rose into the air, and his right foot stood straight. Then, he suddenly hacked down at He Zhenzhong's head.
His movements were extremely smooth, and Park Jung-Woon's powerful strength was revealed without a doubt.
Whoosh. An ear-piercing screech sounded.
The audience in the stands was shocked. The speed and power of Park Jung-Woon's kick actually caused an explosive sound in the air. The power contained in it was obvious. Many people's eyes revealed a worried look. Could He Zhenzhong block it?
However, He Zhenzhong was not afraid or worried at all. His body only moved slightly to the side and he dodged. He did not even take a step back.
You're too naive. Do you think I'm one of those rookies? Park Jung-Woon sneered in his heart. He twisted his waist forcefully, and his right foot, which was halfway down, suddenly changed from a chop to a sweep, heading straight for He Zhenzhong's waist.
This guy's movements had already reached the state of perfection. There was no pause in his movements in the middle, making it impossible to guard against. The martial arts instructor from Southeast University sighed. Many Chinese martial arts had been lost during the war. Otherwise, how could Taekwondo, a foreign martial arts, sweep across the entire country?
Then, he widened his eyes and muttered," Good, so strong.”
He Zhenzhong jumped on the spot, his right foot sweeping out with the force of wind and thunder.
"Tan Tui."
Bang!
The two feet collided fiercely. The sound of flesh and blood clashing against each other was like the sound of steel clashing against steel.
Deng.
Park Jung-Woon landed on the ground. His face was pale as he took three steps back.
"Good, what a good Tan Kick. The strength is firm and fierce, the explosive force is strong, and the movements are in place.”The martial arts instructor from Southeast University stood up excitedly.
Stabilizing his body and looking at He Jinzhong, who was still standing in place, Park Jung-Woon's heart was in turmoil. He had used the momentum to kick, while He Jinzhong had stood in place to exert force. The difference in strength between the two was obvious. However, it was under such circumstances that he was forced to take three steps back.
"Brother Zhenzhong, good job." Lin Xiaoxiao's face was flushed red from excitement, and she kept waving her small fists.
In the stands, He Chenguang, who had rushed over after hearing the news, was also full of excitement. He kept saying to the students beside him,"That's my big brother."
"Chenguang, your big brother is so fierce."
"Chenguang, Chenguang, can you help me tell your big brother? I want to take a photo with him."
He Chenguang looked at He Zhenzhong, who was standing proudly in the arena, and his heart trembled. He finally understood why his brother had given up on university and the chance to become a world champion.
Park Jung-Woon looked coldly at He Jinzhong and snorted."This is just the beginning. Just wait, the show is about to begin.”
He Zhenzhong glanced at him and said indifferently,"As I said before, the People's Liberation Army never bullies people. I'll let you stand here with one hand. If you can force me to take a step back, you win.”
Arrogant, arrogant.
However, all the audience felt that He Zhenzhong should be like this. This was a true man of iron and blood, a soldier of the People's Liberation Army who guarded the country and looked down on all enemies.
Lin Xiaoxiao covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes full of admiration and shame.
She was ashamed because she was wrong. She was really wrong. Previously, she had objected to He Zhenzhong joining the army because she felt that he had no future. It was only today that she realized that the people in the People's Liberation Army were really the most handsome people.
"Brother Zhenzhong, stay in the army. Xiaoxiao will definitely join the army and accompany you to protect the country and beat up these people who look down on and insult our country.”Lin Xiaoxiao clenched her small fists and muttered softly.
Park Jung-Woon's face immediately became distorted. With so many people watching, if he couldn't even defeat He Jinzhong, who was only able to defeat him with one hand, he might as well slit his own neck and hang himself.
" Ya!" Park Jung-Woon shouted again. He clenched his fists and crossed his legs as he rushed towards He Jinzhong.
"Tan Tui."
Whoosh.
This move again? Hmph, I'm not a fool. Park Zheng snorted coldly in his heart. He twisted his waist and turned his body sideways to avoid He Zhenzhong's Tan Kick. His right fist did not slow down at all. It whistled past like a cannonball.
Thump.
The hearts of the surrounding audience tightened. They had been hit.
Park Jung-Woon was also very excited, and his eyes were filled with pride. This guy was still arrogant. Hmph, now you know how powerful he is.
"Excuse me, is there a famine in Han? You haven't eaten enough, right? Is that all you have?”
Hearing He Jinzhong's voice, Park Jung-Woon was shocked and turned his head. Why was this guy not moving at all after receiving his heavy punch? He had clearly heard the sound of this guy's shoulder bone breaking.
"Sure,"
"Mr. People's Liberation Army is mighty."
"How is that possible?" This was what Park Jung-Woon and the martial arts instructor from Southeast University were thinking.
"Nothing is impossible." He Jinzhong lifted his leg and landed on Park Jeong-Woon's stomach with a bang.
Thump.
Park Jung-Woon was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the floor. He gritted his teeth in pain.
"If you knew that we have a hero of the People's Liberation Army called Qiu Shaoyun and Huang Jiguang, then I believe you wouldn't be so surprised.”He Zhenzhong sneered.
"A soldier, a terrifying soldier, a soldier who truly possesses the will of steel.”The martial arts instructor from Southeast University was deeply shocked. This was the true soldier of the People's Liberation Army of China, the iron guard of the country and the people. The bones in their shoulders had been forcefully broken, but they still stood tall and unmoving. It was they who had used their flesh and blood to build the strongest defense line in the Celestial Empire.
Park Jung-Woon's heart was in a complete mess. He refused to believe that this guy could not even move a single step.
He got up and rushed towards He Zhenzhong again.
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