Plane hunting

Chapter 179 Don't Worry
'Buzz'!
The halberd that was stabbing out suddenly stopped three inches in front of Jiang Hai. The blade of the halberd stopped suddenly due to the thrust, and trembled endlessly.

Jiang Hai's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the arm holding the broken sword was trembling constantly. After a while, he finally said: "I lost!"

He knew that if the opponent didn't stop in time, not only would the sword be broken, but even his life might be lost.

With a move of Huang Shaohong's arm, he retracted the painting halberd, looked at the turtle and snake on the ground, and couldn't help curling his lips: "Your sword is unreliable, go back and get a modern alloy one, it's strong!"

Hearing this, the muscles on Jiang Hai's face twitched involuntarily, and he picked up the broken sword edge and put it back into the scabbard, and then said:
"I won't stop you from kicking the gym, and I can't stop it. According to the rules you and I set, I can help you with one thing. Tell me!"

Huang Shaohong thought for a while, and said: "This matter should not be difficult for you, but it is not enough now. It will take a while, and I will come to you again!"

"Okay!" Jiang Hai didn't talk nonsense, and reported a mobile phone number, then said goodbye to Zhou Binglin, and said to Huang Shaohong:

"The revenge of the Broken Sword will be reported in the future, so farewell!" After speaking, he turned around and left!
"Wait!" Huang Shaohong suddenly remembered something, and stopped Jiang Hai who was about to go out.

Jiang Hai turned to look at Huang Shaohong, showing vigilant eyes: "You don't want to keep me, do you?"

Huang Shaohong 'cut' a bit, and then said contemptuously: "Please, what age is this, why are you still afraid that I will kill the grass and roots! Besides, you are not my opponent this time, and you will not be in the future, so why leave you behind!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Hai, and directly expressed his thoughts:

"You said to stand out for your classmate's father's dojo, then can you tell your classmate's father that there are so many Taekwondo gyms in the capital, and I don't want to kick every one of them. You let the Taekwondo Federation send some dark masters to fight me Fight, I've had enough of the fight, this matter is over!"

When Jiang Hai heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Can I ask, you kicked karate first, then taekwondo, and only kicked at dojos set up by foreigners. Did you do it because of those historical issues and ethnic hatred?" ?”

"Do you want to ask me if I am a cynical youth?" Huang Shaohong chuckled, and said bluntly: "There are some reasons for this, but the main reason is that I want to compete with the great master Anjin and hone my strength in fighting. , break through your own cultivation!"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Hai understood what he meant, and a look of shock flashed across his face. You must know that breaking through in fighting is a shortcut, but this road is not easy. If you make a mistake, you will be lost forever and become a stepping stone for others.

Just after Jiang Hai was strangled by Huang Shaohong with a painting halberd to break the turtle and snake sword, he also thought about finding a breakthrough between life and death, but what he wanted was to go abroad to join mercenaries and experience life-and-death fights on the battlefield to seek a breakthrough .

For example, Huang Shaohong, who is looking for boxers of the same level to fight, he never thought about it. On the battlefield, he can still use what he has learned to protect himself to reduce the risk, but this kind of boxer fights, you win a game, you win. Five games, ten games can still be won, as long as one of them loses, the result will be death or disability, which is even more dangerous than those on the battlefield.

Just like just now, if Zhou Binglin hadn't called a stop in time, if Huang Shaohong hadn't meant to hurt him and could send and receive amazing moves with ease, he would probably be a corpse now, rather than just being wrung out of his sword.

Jiang Hai pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then said a few words in English, telling his classmates what Huang Shaohong mentioned.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Hai said to Huang Shaohong: "He said he would discuss it with the people from the Taekwondo Federation, and he will reply in a while!"

After a while, the phone rang, Jiang Hai answered the phone and said a few words, and then said to Huang Shaohong: "They agreed, but the Taekwondo Federation only has one dark fighter in the capital, and I am waiting for you at the Hwarang Dojo. You have to agree that I will take you there now!"

"Okay!" Huang Shaohong couldn't help being a little disappointed when he heard that there was only one dark warrior, but it was better than nothing, so he agreed, turned around and sent the painting halberd back, greeted Zhou Binglin, and followed Jiang Hai out the door.

Jiang Hai's car was an Audi A6 with a military plate on it. For a high-ranking son like him, this model of car was extremely low-key.

Neither of them spoke in the car, and drove directly to the largest Taekwondo gym in Beijing, Hwarang Dojo.

The dark fighter sent by the Taekwondo Federation is South Korea's national treasure-level Taekwondo master and the closed disciple of Master Kim Ki-yong, the chairman of the World Taekwondo Federation. The strength should not be underestimated.

Pu Yisheng thought highly of himself, and he didn't take Huang Shaohong seriously at all. After meeting him, he denounced him: "Young man, you are very arrogant. You kicked around the dojo of our Taekwondo Federation yesterday. Today I will let you know the consequences of kicking the gym." You can't bear it!"

As soon as such domineering remarks came out, the audience erupted in jubilation. The coaches around him and some Huaxia students who had been brainwashed into thinking that Taekwondo was the strongest all cheered.

Huang Shaohong stretched out a middle finger, not to this Pu Yisheng, but raised the middle finger in a circle, and gave it to all the people present who were cheering for the stick.

I don't know who shouted; "Master Pu, kill him!"

Immediately afterwards, many Huaxia students started booing, and the coaches of Bangziguo were filled with righteous indignation at first, but seeing the students' hard work, they all showed gloating expressions.

Huang Shaohong withdrew his middle finger, and hooked his finger towards Pu Yisheng: "Hurry up, I'm hungry, I'm still in a hurry to go back to cook the pot after I've settled with you!"

Seeing Huang Shaohong's contemptuous gaze, Pu Yisheng was furious. Amidst the cheers of the people on the sidelines, he took a step forward and kicked him sideways.

The kick of 'pa' was like a whip, before it hit the target, there was an explosion out of thin air, and the toe directly swept Huang Shaohong's neck.

Seeing Park Yisheng raise this kick, everyone in the Taekwondo Federation held their breath. They had all seen the scene of Park Yisheng's daily rehearsal. Even a sandbag can be kicked directly. , The neck bone should also be kicked directly.

Faced with such a fierce kick, Huang Shaohong didn't hide but went forward, and punched out with an iron fist.

With a bang, fists and feet intersected, Huang Shaohong shook his shoulders, and Pu Yisheng took a step back.

Before Pu Yisheng could get a firm foothold, Huang Shaohong had already followed him like a shadow, and he threw his body and punched him.

Regardless of the speed, direction, and timing of this punch, it was perfect, leaving Pu Yisheng, who had just gained a foothold, nowhere to hide, and could not dodge.

Pu Yisheng was also a ruthless person, since he couldn't hide, he had to fight hard. He raised his arms suddenly, bursting out with dark energy, and forcibly blocked the throwing punch.

'boom'

The fist collided with the arm, and the force exploded. The ground of the whole dojo shook slightly. Huang Shaohong's expression remained unchanged, while Pu Yisheng's expression was extremely ugly.

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for the opponent to stand still, he stepped forward again, and hit the tiger hammer again, and then the elbow hammer, finger crotch hammer, and heart-protecting hammer burst out with hidden strength, forcing the opponent to fight hard.

Huang Shaohong used all the thirteen hammers of Tai Chi in one breath, confronted Pu Yi bluntly, and knocked the other party down to the ground bleeding from seven orifices.

Jiang Hai looked at it and clicked his tongue: "It's too abnormal, what a lot of effort, it can burst out thirteen times in a row!"

A coach from the Taekwondo Federation came up to check Park Yisheng's injury, and Huang Shaohong told him directly:
"Apart from his broken arms, his muscles and bones were loosened by me, and his internal organs were shaken, there is nothing wrong with him. Don't worry!"

"."

Everyone couldn't help saying MMP in their hearts, what else do you want to call him to be considered a problem?
(End of this chapter)