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Chapter 172 I Want To Fight 10 Of Them

Yu Yingzhe observed the people at the scene carefully.

Some of them were strong and strong, but they looked like they were not easy to mess with. Some of them even had faces from the Bangzi country.

It can be seen that these are the foreign aids invited by President Feng.

Judging from the names written on their belts, it seems that all of them are ninth-degree black belts in Taekwondo.

It seems that the system does not say that they should all go together or fight in wheels.

Anyway, the mission content is just to fight with a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo for two minutes.

It's pretty simple from every aspect, okay?

Chen Xiaojun and Feng Zexuan just communicated in official style.

At the same time, a burst of noise came from the gate.

I saw a group of people walking slowly with something like tickets in their hands.

It seemed that they were tourists, and they were whispering to each other when they came.

It seems like they are here to watch something exciting.

Without thinking too much, Yu Yingzhe knew what they were here for?

At first glance, it was the person brought by Feng Zexuan and the others in front of him.

At first glance, they saw that Taekwondo had issued a letter asking them to come and watch a friendly match between Tai Chi and Taekwondo.

In Taekwondo alone, there are no fewer than five ninth-degree black belts in Taekwondo.

Tai Chi is a bit bleak, even with him, there are only two master-level figures.

But then again Yu Yingzhe. I just wanted to take a look at the master-level skills given by the system and these people. What is the essential difference between the kung fu you have practiced since childhood?

Is it because the system gives them a deeper level, or is it because they have practiced hard to get to a higher level.

Now he was interested.

After all, "Three Six Seven" has received many rewards after obtaining the system for so long, but he is also full of curiosity about these things.

"I asked those people to come and take a look at this friendly competition. President Chen shouldn't mind, right?"

Feng Zexuan's words can be said to be a smile hiding a knife.

Chen Xiaojun took a glance and saw that there seemed to be reporters among these people.

"Of course I don't mind,"

Feng Zexuan had long thought that he would say this, so he said with a smile.

"Let's not do this. The student competition phase will be skipped directly. Let's start the battle between us."

"sure."

Chen Xiaojun couldn't say anything to refuse at this time.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Chen Xiaojun nodded.

Soon both parties made room.

The first to take action was Feng Zexuan's son, Feng Xiaoyu.

"I want to ask this master for advice."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.

It is Yu Yingzhe.

Yu Yingzhe:???What’s the difference between you and that parkour kid last night?

So eager to find abuse?

Yu Yingzhe was speechless.

Haha, these days, there are so many people looking for abuse?

What's going on?

Is it really easy to bully a brother?

Chen Xiaojun glanced at him.

I had seen it on the live broadcast platform before, but now I want to see his strength in reality.

Yu Yingzhe stepped forward.

Then, many flash lights flashed.

The scale of this friendly competition is small.

There were not many people present on both sides, but there were many spectators and reporters.

The reporter looked at the footage taken by the cameraman.

"You can't shoot like this, have you forgotten? What did President Feng just tell us?"

"Pay attention to those who take pictures of their taekwondo. Look how handsome they are. Look at that person again. Is there anything different? He looks like a thin dog. What's the use? Tai Chi? The old man and the old lady are playing for fun. It’s just, what’s the use of it?”

The reporter's aggressive look made the cameraman not know what to say.

He had no choice but to obey the order silently.

"Feng Xiaoyu, a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, please give me some advice!"

A few days ago, he was not in the fifth paragraph, but probably in one or two paragraphs.

But he has a background!

Dad is the president of the Taekwondo Association.

What can be done?

As soon as Feng Xiaoyu finished saying this, she realized that the man in front of her didn't seem to be able to bow or perform any other etiquette.

Instead, after opening the phone in front of him, as if he had done something, he handed the phone to the owner behind him for safekeeping.

Chen Xiaojun on the side saw the picture on his mobile phone. It seemed to be a live broadcast room?

The best way for people to practice is to start a live broadcast.

In an instant, Yu Yingzhe's image became taller.

Before opening the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, he had already said his name.

"Tai Chi, Yu Yingzhe!"

Feng Xiaoyu stared at him in front of him.

"You fought Jin Zhixian very easily before. Now I want you to try and see what real Taekwondo is!"

He has practiced Taekwondo since he was a child, which is different from those who know how to use three-legged cats.

Yu Yingzhe glanced at him lightly.

His eyes were full of disdain.

"I hope the kung fu on your body is better than the kung fu on your mouth."

Feng Xiaoyu's expression darkened after hearing this.

He said through gritted teeth.

"you wanna die!"

Feng Xiaoyu rushed out in one step.

The body slowly rotated in the air and kicked out.

Yu Yingzhe was not surprised at all, but raised his hand to block the kick and threw a punch at the same time.

Feng Xiaoyu, who was in the air, had nowhere to rely on, let alone hide.

Now his feet were blocked and his body suddenly stopped.

Got this punch.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyu landed, he dodged without thinking.

There was no reaction as he imagined from where he stood just now.

Yu Yingzhe stood there and looked at him, as if he were looking at a clown.

what happened?

Wouldn't this person take advantage of the victory and pursue it?

Although Yu Yingzhe now knows many skills, he does not have much practical experience.

So he didn't understand the meaning of Feng Xiaoyu's behavior just now?

"It seems that Mr. Yu is giving in?"

Chen Xiaojun started thinking.

At the same time in the live broadcast room.

"Holy shit, shit, shit, no, what's going on?"

"Sparring with a ninth-degree taekwondo black belt for two minutes?"

"Isn't this possible?"

"Didn't you just beat up a Yamamoto brat before?"

"What are you talking about? I heard that later, there was actually a notice stating that that person was just a fake ninth-degree black belt with no real strength."

"No wonder, I said, is it possible that the emperor doesn't know martial arts?"

"The emperor knows martial arts? Sows can go to heaven."

"I also said Tai Chi is so powerful?"

"This sentence is wrong. Tai Chi is a martial art inherited from our country. Although we are slow to learn it, we cannot but deny the power of Tai Chi!"

"I think so!"

"What can a little Taekwondo do?"

"I think this kid is going to be beaten silly by the Emperor!"

"I think so too. It feels like this person's movements have been rehearsed in advance. The emperor can dodge them accurately every time."

"Suddenly I have a suspicion that the Abstract Emperor is a clickbait."

"By the way, why has the emperor been hiding? Why doesn't he attack?"

Feng Xiaoyu kicked twice, but Yingzhe easily dodged it.

He was absolutely furious.

He didn't understand why this person seemed to be able to see through his attacks, and he could dodge every attack he made.

What is this scenario!?

Feng Zexuan looked at this scene with a gloomy expression.

With such control over his body, he was able to defeat Xiaoyu, but why? Why didn't he take action?

Like, what are you delaying?

Feng Xiaoyu looked at Yu Yingzhe in front of him, who had just dodged his attack again.

And he can actually look up and see the time?

What the hell does this mean?

Look down on me?

Feng Xiaoyu became angry from shame.

Rushing forward in a hurry is a leg attack.

In the end, it was of no use, and he calmly dodged it.

"Why is there no system prompt yet?"

He clearly saw that two minutes had passed.

Is the system playing tricks on me?

Could it be that the person in front of me is too weak?

Yu Yingzhe looked at Feng Xiaoyu in front of him.

He rushed over again.

Like a fly, so annoying.

When Yu Yingzhe saw him, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

This slap immediately stunned him.

Feng Xiaoyu has not yet reacted.

The people in front of him suddenly rioted.

A kick hit his chest, and then his body fell back for a moment.

The foot lifted up, and while the whole person was spinning, another kick flew out.

Feng Xiaoyu was like a kite that had its strings broken and was instantly blown away...

This is almost a complete win!

Do it all.

Yu Yingzhe seemed particularly relaxed.

At this time, he noticed a gaze focused on him.

Look up.

It's the Taekwondo president.

Feng Zexuan waved.

His son was dragged down.

"What the hell!?"

"Was the emperor's kick just now so fierce?"

"I would call it a whirlwind!"

"This special horse is called the True Legend of the Great Emperor, do you understand?

"This is called the Emperor's Invincible Cyclone Super Kick!"

"Isn't that awesome?!"

"Wait until I go to the Tai Chi gym to try it, and try to learn it as soon as possible!"

"Huh? Who just said that Tai Chi is not good?"

"Who? Who? Do you know?"

“It smells so good~”

"Hahaha."

"The Emperor turns out to be so awesome!"

"I bet my wig that the Abstract Emperor will definitely succeed today!"

"I bet 88888 happy beans!"

"I can definitely win this challenge!"

It had only been a few minutes before Yu Yingzhe's handsome double kicks were seen by many netizens in the live broadcast room, and they all made videos.

In just 5 minutes, the number of people online in Yu Yingzhe's live broadcast room has increased to a full 100,000!

The platform’s number one live blogger, truly worthy of his name!

Yu Yingzhe has no time to care about this now.

He looked at the Taekwondo black belt coaches in front of him who were all staring at him as if they were the enemies who killed their father.

He turned around and asked President Chen Xiaojun.

"President, how many can you hit at most?"

Chen Xiaojun was stunned after hearing this. He didn't know what Yu Yingzhe was going to do.

"no limit."

Hear this.

Yu Yingzhe showed a profound expression.

He looked at the row of people in front of him.

He took another look at the crowd of people in the auditorium and the flashing cameras.

Reminds me of a movie I watched before.

It was a martial arts movie.

One section of it impressed him deeply.

After beating several people.

The protagonist looked at those people and said something domineering.

Yu Yingzhe also felt something,

"I want to hit ten!""

What does it mean to stir up a thousand waves with one stone?

This special code is enough to stir up a thousand waves with one stone!

"What the hell! What is this person talking about?!"

"Does he think he is Ip Man?"

"Who is this person!?"

"Quick, quick, give him the camera, a close-up! The close-up must be arranged!"

"Who is this special horse? You beat one and are just showing off here?"

In the live broadcast room.

"Fuck!"

"Great Emperor! Great Emperor 0.5! Great Emperor is the eternal god!"

"Who is the craziest? The abstract emperor!"

"Who will be the top at the end of the live broadcast?"

"When you see abstraction, it becomes empty!"

"The live broadcast room, the proud world, as long as I am the great emperor, there will be heaven!"

"Abstract Emperor! So handsome!"

“Handsome!”

“Top!”

"This wave of emperors seems to be showing off, but they don't seem to be showing off!"

"Abstract Emperor!"

"I'll hit 120 first, and the map will continue!"

"Great Emperor, I will cover all your expenses at the hospital today!"

"Don't worry, we will support you!"

“We each donate a piece!”

"Great Emperor, that's amazing!"

The number of people in the live broadcast room was just under the provocation of "I want to hit 10 people" just now.

An unprecedented three million people have arrived in an instant!

3 million people in just 10 minutes.

Is this so fucking awesome?

Such speed even shocked the house manager on the side.

The house manager hurriedly made adjustments, and several colleagues came to watch together.

I was afraid that someone would say something trashy to me.

Finished this sentence.

Chen Xiaojun and the others were shocked.

I've seen people pretending to be cool, but I've never seen anyone pretending like this.

Brother, what the hell are you pretending to be?

Didn't I ask you to come for training? Is this kind of training reasonable?

Your operation today is very fierce.

Chen Xiaojun took a look and saw that these were genuine ninth-degree black belts in Taekwondo.

Is this life-threatening?

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