Chapter 311: [Playing in the hall is invincible! 】

Chapter 311 [Playing in the hall is invincible! 】
Half past one in the afternoon.
Seoul, the water source Taekwondo Hall.
Dong Xuebin looked at a few Koreans on the top of his head. He touched his hand and put a cigarette on it. He closed his eyes and silently adjusted a few cigarettes. He slowly adjusted his body state, five seconds, ten seconds, ten. In five seconds, Dong Xuebin made a deep breath, and spit out his breath and opened his eyes. "Is that red and yellow is the GI here? Are their other students involved in beating Chinese tourists together? Is it right?"
Li An wiped the sweat of his head. "Yes, that's right, can..."
"Dong Ge." Chen Dahui smiled bitterly: "You don't want to be impulsive, let's have four or five people, but they..."
"They say that there are dozens of them, and the coaches are also masters of black belts."
A Chinese student said: "Yeah, still think about other solutions. The reality of kicking the pavilion is that the water source pavilion is a relatively large Taekwondo pavilion. It is very strong. Like us, it is not a yellow belt. Green belt, the best one is also the blue belt, and they can't compare with them." The strength is very strong, this is pure nonsense, and the fool knows that it is nonsense to have the strength of the Daoguan.
"I said it earlier." Dong Xuebin looked at them. "You don't have to do it."
Li An grinned. "But you are more alone... Dong Ge, you, have you practiced Kung Fu?"
Dong Xuebin tells the truth: "No."
"This is not going to end, so..." Li An hurryed to persuade him.
"It doesn't mean you can't fight if you don't practice hard work. This is two concepts." Dong Xuebin, who has been angered, can't listen to anyone's words. " Needless to say, Li An, go!"
A few people from Li An Chen Dahui looked at each other and had to go up with their scalp.
They are not afraid of things. They are also very angry about the arrogance of the taekwondo hall. They also want to beat them with a bad export. But they know that there are still some people. Even if they are even better, they will face a Taoist temple and face the entire Taekwondo Association. It is also very small, there is no chance of winning, and Dong Xuebin’s strength, Chen Dahui, they have no words to say, don’t say those masters with red belts, Dong Xuebin’s small body is not tall and strong, even Chen Dahui A few of them are afraid that they can't beat it, let alone play the pavilion.
Inside the hall.
At the front desk, a female staff member was writing something on the book. When she heard the voice, she asked, "I’m asking..." Just talking, I saw the cigarette that was lit in the hands of the young man. Her eyebrows wrinkled. "No smoking here, no. See the sign? What are you doing?"
Dong Xuebin strode up and raised his hand and squeezed the cigarette directly to the table.
The female staff angered: "What are you doing!"
"...Kick the pavilion!" Dong Xuebin said: "Li An, give her a translation!"
Li An used Korean language: "We are from the pavilion!"
The female staff immediately slammed and immediately picked up the phone on the table and hit one of them. This kind of thing they encountered every year, it is not surprising, but like Dong Xuebin, the arrogance of the cigarettes on their desks. Lord, she was the first time she saw it.
Dong Xuebin ignored her, turned around and walked straight inside.
"You wait!" the female staff shouted: "The idlers are free!"
Dong Xuebin was out of gas this time. Where did he still manage the rules and regulations? With Li An Chen Dahui, they went to the second floor and found the training room directly. In the doorway, you can see that dozens of Taekwondo students with yellow belts around their waists are training. There is a group of people who help each other to press the leg. One person is practicing a set of movements, and the mouth is screaming and shouting. They are some of the lowest level students.
Dong Xuebin said nothing, and after catching up with the female staff and Li An and others, they stunned and slammed the door and opened the door!
momentum!
If you lose anything, you can't lose it!
The people who were training in the house were shocked and looked at them in error.
Dong Xuebin said: "Let your coach get out! Kick!" Li An translated the past.
Taekwondo is roughly divided into several levels. Generally, the low to high is divided according to the color. The leucorrhea is the lowest level, and the money can be obtained. The yellow belt is the color after a simple assessment after practicing for a while, that is, These yellow belt students are relatively low-level, and then there are green belts, blue belts, red belts, black belts, the highest black belts and paragraphs, a section of two paragraphs, three sections, etc. Level of characters.
In the center of the training ground, Huang and Red are in the list.
Red is the blue belt, yellow is the red belt, the level is not low, I want to come to the lower level trainer coach and will not personally guide, so the senior students are responsible.
"Kicking the hall?" Huang couldn't help but smile.
Red is also happy, "Oh, hello, I didn't get it wrong?"
The students around the yellow belts also looked at them with jokes. "How many of you? Kick the pavilion?"
"Where are you here! Never do it!"
The big sister was injured and the Dong Xuebin and the elder sister stole the mobile phone. Red and yellow, Dong Xuebin’s eyes fell on them, and they looked at them coldly. People familiar with Dong Xuebin knew that this is a The person who hated the newspaper, who was riding on his head, did not fight back. It was not the style of Dong Xuebin. "There is a saying in China that the dog that will be called does not bite people. You are also such a dog."
Li An smiled bitterly.
Dong Xuebin said: "The original translation!"
Li An had to be replaced by a Korean translator.
After listening to it, the people in the Water Source Museum are all angry, and they are clamoring to swear!
The red face also succumbed for a moment, and when he waved his hand, everyone stopped shouting. The meeting was quiet. Red looked up and saw Dong Xuebin and smiled. "Good, quite courageous, I thought you. In addition to stealing things, there will be nothing else, right, when will you steal our mobile phone when it will come back?" He looked at Huang, and Huang also smiled at his friend.
Chen Dahui said: "Go to your uncle!"
Dong Xuebin patted the shoulders of Chen Dahui's shoulders. "Go away and wait for me." Then he squinted at Huang Hong. "Don't you call your coach?"
Red laughed and said: "You can't afford to see yourself, just deal with you and me alone."
Dong Xuebin nodded and took off his coat and threw it behind him. "I don't like nonsense. Come on, old-fashioned Taekwondo is very popular with your Koreans. I have never had a chance to meet, OK, let me open this time. Open your eyes." The other side is the blue belt. In the pavilion, it is a middle-class strength. Li An and Chen Dahui are a little nervous, and they are afraid of Dong Xuebin. However, Dong Xuebin did not put Hong in his eyes.
"If you have a fracture, don't blame me!" Red laughed.
Dong Xuebin sighed. "This is what I want to say to you."
The red heart sneered, when he wanted to play Dong Xuebin and Yan Meixia outside, he had to scruple this scruples, he couldn’t let go of his hands, but in his own pavilion, the identity of the other party was changed to kicking the pavilion, which gave He had no chance to stop killing.
"Come on!"
"Stop him!"
The group of yellow belt students cheered on the red.
Red smiled easily and moved his shoulders to the activity. He suddenly sighed and leaned forward and rushed toward Dong Xuebin with a very different footwork.
Dong Xuebin didn't move, just looked at him.
The red wrinkled eyebrows, the foot turned, and changed direction to the side of Dong Xuebin, and then turned to his back. However, Dong Xuebin is still indifferent, standing in the same place and turning around, he does not turn, and he slams his back to the red and closes his eyes, as if he is asleep.
No one understands what Dong Xuebin is doing.
Li An hurriedly said: "What is Dong Ge doing? Why not fight?"
"How do I know." Chen Dahui said without words: "How can he not move, what is his eyes closed?"
"Yes, yeah, don't look at the opponent, how does this fuck?"
Red felt that he was under a small look, and his eyebrows were on fire. He sneered and slammed forward to take a big step. He ran up to the back of Dong Xuebin and took two steps. His left foot jumped up and his right leg was in the air. At a glance, I played a beautiful roundabout and used a Taekwondo's most powerful killing to greet me. I played this move very much. If I kicked my back, my fracture was light!
"Dong Ge!"
"be careful!"
At this time, Dong Xuebin moved.
He still didn't look back, but although he turned his back to the red, it seemed to have predicted the other party's moves. The body moved slightly to the right, then the right foot fell out, turned, kicked, and used a similar to Taekwondo. Kicking skills, while avoiding the red killing tricks, kicked a kick on the red shoulders, under the gaze of the crowd, the red in the air was inevitable, hit the ground and was beaten!
"what!"
Red one called, half a squat on the ground, one hand, and finally did not fall.
But Dong Xuebin’s fist was smashed up in the next moment. Hey, a punch hit the red face, and a blood spurted out along the red nose!
Red screamed and fell to the ground, then fainted!
Many people are stupid, and no one has thought that this seemingly soft and weak Chinese person even stunned a blue belt master with a face-to-face, and still closed his eyes!
Huang Lishi, next to him, was furious. "Good boy! This is what you find yourself!"
Dong Xuebin looked at him, "Is it you?"
Yellow tightened the red belt on the waist, which is second only to the black belt, the highest level in the pavilion except the coach. Huang went up, he cautiously stepped closer to Dong Xuebin, no longer underestimate the enemy, and did not use the kind of action that was too big, five meters... four meters... three meters... yellow cold The eyes are getting closer and closer to him, and the fists are on hand, ready to move.
Dong Xuebin did not move, and looked at him gently.
Huang Yizhen, suddenly a cold, but a punch!
There are not many cases of taekwondo in general. Some games will be limited, some will not be restricted, but in any case, the leg technique is the mainstream martial art of Taekwondo. This punch is really unexpected. At least the students behind the yellow belt are did not think of.
But Dong Xuebin knows.
At the moment when the yellow punched out, Dong Xuebin quickly raised his hand, and the palm opened his hand and grasped the other's fist. The yellow reaction was very fast. The leg was a bullet, and it was swept past his lower plate. It is very difficult to escape. Who knows that Dong Xuebin just lifted his right foot and did not wait for everyone to return to the taste. The training ground rang the yellow tearing heart. Dong Xuebin’s foot just happened to him. The swept over the ankle was heavily slammed!
Dong Xuebin got a pickpocket, and Huang’s ankles almost changed shape!
Then, Dong Xuebin twisted his fist and slammed it with an elbow. He slammed it on the chin of Huang. He snorted and flung out of his neck with a muffled sound. He lay on the ground and trembled a few times. Dizzy on the ground, in the mouth, a few blood-stained teeth fell out.
Another face!
too fast! !
Li An and Chen Dahui finally returned to God and shouted: "Okay! Good fight!"
"My grass! Dong Ge, you are too powerful!"
"Cattle bī! Fun!"
Li An, they understand why Dong Xuebin dared to challenge a Taoist hall alone. It turned out to be hidden. Just a few times it was too beautiful!
The South Korean students were shocked and angry, and rushed to help the red and yellow.
Suddenly, the door of the training room opened and screamed into many people.
For a middle-aged man with a black belt on his waist, it is obviously the coach of this pavilion. The latter are all masters of red and blue belts, and several staff members wearing suits. They came in and they saw it. I stunned the yellow and red in the past, and all of them changed their faces!
"Coach!" The yellow belt students are in great spirits.
The black belt coach calmly said: "What happened?"
Several trainees rushed up to say a few words to him, and then pointed to Dong Xuebin with anger.
Chen Dahui also whispered to Dong Xuebin: "This person is the coach of Zhang, who is now in charge of the water source pavilion. He has a black belt and just advanced to the black belt." The general hall has a master of the black belt of four or five, but it is not. It may be taught here every day and every day. This coach seems to be the most powerful person here today.
Dong Xuebin nodded slightly and looked at the man. "Old things, are you teaching your Taoist students to besiege our Chinese? You really don't have long eyes! Is it too much to deceive?"
The trainees were labeled like this, and Zhang’s face was very uncomfortable.
Which way do you have?

Li An is in the middle of translation.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "I don't have a library, I haven't practiced any hard work. It's a Chinese tourist. I want to educate and educate you about the greatness of your Korean Taekwondo world."
Mr. Zhang is very angry and laughs. "Educate us? Just rely on you?"
"Yes, just rely on me!" Dong Xuebin said: "The accounts of these days are the time to calculate!"
Dong Xuebin did not look down on Taekwondo, but he did not look at it. Real insiders or those who practiced a bit of work know that Taekwondo's tricks are more gorgeous, more beautiful, more open and big, and may be very high in viewing xìng. The flaws in real combat are also great. The reason why Taekwondo is so hot in these years is that there are branches and trainees all over the world. It is because its business model is very good, such as the progress from leucorrhea to black belt. For example, gorgeous tricks, such as operating modes, etc., have nothing to do with actual combat.
If there are some real masters of the country in the Republic, Dong Xuebin will certainly not be so challenging, because his foundation is there, even if there is k, at most it can only remain unbeaten, and when k runs out, it will completely stop. The other party is not likely to leave a flaw in the attack on Dong Xuebin.
But Taekwondo is different.
This kind of kick-playing technique, especially the black belt master, Dong Xuebin also has the confidence to play a dozen. These days his k has accumulated for nearly twenty minutes, very wealthy, as long as the opponent’s attack line is predicted to hide. Attacking, and then looking for a counterattack, he has a chance to win. Of course, it is not clear how Dong Xuebin is specific.
Zhang coach waved his hand and the students suddenly dispersed and surrounded the training ground.
Dong Xuebin was also prepared and hooked his hook.
The contest started.
The students of the Water Source Museum were very confident in Zhang’s coach. They shouted
Fighting
and
killing them
. Li An and Chen Dahui also cheered Dong Xuebin.
"Drink!" Zhang coach attacked!
Front cross kick, double fly kick, plus whirlwind kick, a set of action is very beautiful!
Dong Xuebin retreated backwards and again, and one face was retired by two or three meters.
Mr. Zhang’s momentum is even better. He is struggling to catch up with the cheers of the students in the pavilion. The chance of gasping is not left to Dong Xuebin, but also a combination of kicking skills. Three kicks, three cross kicks, and the footsteps follow. Going up, there was a whirlwind kick, and finally a back kick kicked off. Each foot almost brought out a wind, and it looked very gorgeous and full of energy.
In contrast, Dong Xuebin, retreating, bending over, rolling left, leaning back, has been hiding.
The Korean students sneered, this is no way to fight back.
Li An nervously said: "Dong brother can't do it?"
"The other party is a black belt." Chen Dahui gritted his teeth: "It is normal to lose."
Zhang coached more and more bravely, took a break, and rushed forward, once again played a combination of kicking skills, as long as the foot is estimated to have broken bones.
Dong Xuebin continued to retreat to avoid. On the surface, he seemed to have no strength to fight back. However, Dong Xuebin’s dodge was not awkward, his face was very calm, and he even had some light and easy look. At the end, Mr. Zhang finished the set of combo skills. At the end, Dong Xuebin couldn’t help but smile. "I said the surname Zhang, do you have this skill in Taekwondo? I want to wait for you to make some powerful moves." Seeing it, you are also very embarrassed to see people in these two cases? Do you know how to write face words?"
Li An's original words translated the past.
The students were furious.
Zhang coach frowned, knowing that he met the master. His footsteps were fierce and continuous, but now he didn’t even touch the other’s clothes. It seems to have a big advantage on the surface, but actually This kind of continuous technique has a great overdraft on his physical strength and there is no way to continue.
"What about me?" Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and moved his legs.
Zhang coach looked at him, breathed in, and rushed up again - cross kick!
This time, Dong Xuebin did not hide again. He basically figured out the other main offensive moves of the other side's routines and taekwondo. At first glance, Dong Xuebin shook his wrists and actually pinched Zhang coaching. The ankles, Zhang coach knows badly, his body suddenly twisted, he wants to use the other foot to smash in the air, but Dong Xuebin did not give him another chance, but he stepped forward with his head!
bump! The brain slammed into the nose of Zhang’s coach!
Zhang coach snorted and screamed.
Dong Xuebin once again, one foot toward his small abdomen, the other side of the heart is not stable, this is directly smashed by more than a meter, hit, fell to the ground! Zhang coach was not convinced to stand up, but the pain in the abdomen made him unable to force, and finally lay there!
The audience was silent, and many people could not accept this fact.
one second……
Two seconds...
"it is good!"
"Playing beautiful!"
"Win! I am grass! Really his mother won!"
A few people of Li An and Chen Dahui immediately yelled, and the people in the water source pavilion were dumb, and they all succumbed to each other.
Zhang coach glared at Dong Xuebin with dissatisfaction. "You hit me with your head! This is a foul!"
Dong Xuebin sneered: "I am guilty of your uncle! What do you mean by kicking the pavilion? You know? This is a contest! It is not your taekwondo competition! Hey! I have to use your Taekwondo moves to deal with you? I am full. You are still fouling with me? You are playing with the Chinese on the street! 砸 Our Chinese restaurant! Isn’t it the people who have no hands to bind? You guys also mean the word foul. ?"
Li An said: "Oh, good!"
"Dong Ge! Handsome!"
Chen Dahui took over the work of Ang Lee and became an interpreter.
Dong Xuebin stepped forward to him and pointed to Zhang’s nose.
Hey, you’re going to fight this, you’ll be playing some people who won’t work hard. Are you not a cow? Is it not a fight? Call me. Ah! Fight! You can't touch me even when you touch it! What do you say about it! Bullying is hard to say that you guys! Surnamed Zhang! I don't know if your students are not involved in the fight with outsiders. But I tell you, in the future, if your Daoist Museum has another incident of insulting China, let me know! I’m going to kick you once a day! I’m going to make you famous! I’ll let you guys don’t get in the future! I heard it. No? Let me educate these little rabbits in the future!"
Get up, Dong Xuebin glared at the Korean students ~EbookFREE.me~ to listen to me! Don't be a mother, think that the Chinese are bullying!

......
Outside the water source pavilion.
Chen Dahui said with excitement: "Today I have calculated a tone! It's so cool!"
"Dong Ge! What kind of kung fu did you practice? Too great?"
"Haha, this is revenge!" Everyone was very excited.
Dong Xuebin put on his coat. "What is this revenge? Just a Taoist hall, go, go to the coffee shop and sit down and wait for the next one."
Li An said: "The next one? Going to the pavilion?"
The rest of the people also stumbled.
Dong Xuebin said: "This is not nonsense! Don't play a five or six house pavilions! This tone is also called out? Do you not count the dojos who participated in the assault on Chinese? One don't want to run!" Dong Xue Bin is awkward, and I don’t want to do it. Since he has this head, he has to go out! !