I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

There are several among them who have obtained first-level red and black belt qualifications. They are considered his core disciples and have experience packages that can contribute performance points to him.

Like those coaches in the gym, the source of income of these expatriate coaches actually has nothing to do with ordinary students. The main point is the commission from selling personal training classes.

Among these Taekwondo coaches who are dispatched to Hong Kong Island, every time the gym they are responsible for teaches a red and black belt student with a "pin", it is equivalent to gaining a performance point for themselves. If they can train a black belt, then Excellent performance is related to his subsequent promotion and future.

Taekwondo is divided into levels by "level", "pin", and "dan". Those in the "level" level are equivalent to junior enthusiasts, while "pin" belongs to senior enthusiasts with certain potential and those who want to be in the "dan" level. hope of promotion.

In full public view, Coach Park eagerly wanted to seize this opportunity, weigh the opponent's weight, and also show his strength in front of his disciples.

What's more, the opponent is still a Hong Kong Islander.

Belongs to a foreign race and has ethnic BUFF bonus.

Coach Park weighed it for a long time. After all, he was a young man in his early 20s. He couldn't resist the temptation. He bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation towards Su Hao, "Please."

It must be said that etiquette is well integrated by Taekwondo.

Coach Park took a deep look at Su Hao, turned around and walked towards the carpeted area in the center of the hall.

"I'm going to punch your lungs out. It's really a fight."

"Let's cheer for the coach quickly, this is a football stadium."

"Where do you sit on your butt? Are you not cheering for your fellow countrymen?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down. On the surface we cheer for Coach Park, but secretly we cheer for our compatriots. Isn't this the wrong way to go?"

The students in the audience were excited for a moment.

Two local staff from Hong Kong behind the front counter also came out of the back curiously, intending to watch from a close distance. Their faces were full of excitement, and they were all preparing to watch a good show.

Only the Southern Baseball staff member was nervously talking on the phone with his head down, "Does Coach Park want to play against someone from the gym?"

"Yes, it's about to start. I don't have time to dissuade him. Besides, he may not listen if I dissuade him. What should I do now?"

This female staff member from Nanbang was so anxious that she almost cried.

Coach Park is young and full of energy and eager to try. He has heard praises all the way in the country. He has not suffered many setbacks and is very confident in himself. But she is different. At least in terms of age, she is four or five years older than Coach Park.

Coach Park is equivalent to the technical staff of the boxing gym, while she is the management and logistics staff.

The two people's ideas are completely different.

What Coach Park thinks about is that he cannot be a coward in front of his disciples. Winning can increase his prestige, etc. Not to mention that this kind of warrior is passionate about challenges such as door-to-door and cannot tolerate it. In addition, this kind of experience in fighting with outsiders It was also very valuable to him personally.

What the civilian managers were thinking about was whether losing the fight would affect the boxing gym's business, whether it would be good to recruit students in the future, and whether they could complete their future performance appraisals.

The people at the Hong Kong Taekwondo Headquarters on the other side of the phone also heard the doubts in her voice and asked: "Are you worried that Coach Park is not their opponent? Who is the person who kicks the gym? Can you tell the truth?"

"There are three people kicking the gym, two men and one woman. The leader is the cripple who is looking at the warehouse downstairs."

"What, looking at the lame man in the warehouse? Master Hong, who we hired from Hong Kong Island, knows him. He is a latent master. Although he is lame now, it is said that he was still a double bonus member of the local gang back then. Those two people are probably His apprentice, I heard that this man has some personal grudges with Master Hong, I will contact Master Hong now."

"Then what if I lose the fight?"

"In this case, you just say that our experts are not here and it will take time to get here. It is best to make an appointment with them at another time. You clear the place first and drive out all the irrelevant people."

After learning that the person who came to play was a cripple from the warehouse downstairs, the people on the other side of the conversation had no hope that Coach Park could win.

The cripple looking at the warehouse is obviously a martial arts man and a senior master. Since such a person dares to come up to compete in the gym, he is obviously confident of winning.

What he had in mind was minimizing the adverse effects.

The female clerk laughed miserably, "It's already too late. There are still seven or eight students on site, all of whom are Coach Park's core disciples. Driving them away now will definitely not succeed."

"In short, make another appointment with them, take a long-term view, and don't care about short-term gains and losses."

With a snap, the phone hung up.

The female clerk raised her head and found that the two people who were about to compete were already standing on the mat, and the students who were still on the scene were cheering for Coach Park one after another.

Su Hao stood five meters across from Coach Park. He did not take off his shoes. The opponent had been jumping on them with bare feet for a long time, which could be regarded as a home field advantage. If Su Hao took off his shoes according to the rules of Taekwondo, it would undoubtedly increase a little bit of variables. .

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Strategically, we must despise our opponents, and tactically, we must pay attention to them. Tan Zu has no habit of taking off his shoes and competing barefoot.

Some people appear to be polite and courteous on the surface, but secretly they do dirty things like stealing kimchi, Hanfu, watermelon, and going around trying to identify their father.

"Please advise."

Coach Park bowed and saluted.

"Please."

Su Hao raised his hand forward in vain.

When Coach Park raised his head, his whole demeanor changed.

The little face that was originally serious and nervous was completely tense at this time, and there was a faint hint of fierce momentum. Although the first-degree black belt is not a master, but to achieve such a rank, it is also a matter of competition. Earned.

Coach Park does not lack experience in fighting people, he just lacks experience in fighting other boxers.

Not far away from the two of them, Tan Zuochen was calmly lighting a cigarette. Cheng Jiahui next to him was still a little nervous. She had rich experience in catching thieves, and her experience in formal duels was not as good as Coach Park.

"Can junior brother win?"

This sentence betrayed her state of mind at this time.

Tan Zuochen exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Five moves at most."

"what?"

Cheng Jiahui thought she heard wrongly.

Tan Zuochen said loudly: "I said five moves at most. This black belt instructor will lie on the ground. If Ahao is more ruthless, he might be lying down in one move."

Cheng Jiahui's tone increased a lot unknowingly, "How is that possible?"

Even if Coach Park is meticulous and ready to go, he won't have such a silvery pewter tip, right?

"If you don't believe it, just watch it."

The conversation between the two people spread far away, and it happened to be heard by Coach Park. The burning fighting spirit in his heart became even stronger, and he said to himself: "The shopkeeper is really bullying us. He always bullies our small country as a big country. Don't let it go." We import raw materials, and even the people here are so arrogant. Today..."

Coach Park stared closely at Su Hao and took the lead in attacking.

"what."

The moment he stepped out, a frustrated roar like a slave of the third surname came from his throat.

This move is called a punch in Taekwondo.

I still learned it from Bruce Lee.

The purpose is to use the sound to enhance the momentum of one's own side, and at the same time try to disturb the opponent's mind. Although they know that it will not be effective in front of opponents of the same level, in the eyes of outsiders watching the game, they naturally think that Coach Park's momentum is like a rainbow at this moment, and his movements are fast and fierce, like the god of war descending. .

"it is good……"

The scream was held in his throat only halfway out.

When Coach Park rushed one and a half meters in front of Su Hao, he chose the most conservative side kick with his right foot, aiming at the side of Su Hao's knee.

Being kicked in this area will affect the center of gravity of the body.

Since the leg lift is very low and does not require too much strength, the leg is quickly retracted, which is clearly a test move.

Who knew that Su Hao didn't care about martial arts at all, so he stood up and kicked Coach Park in the abdomen.

The key is to hit the mark.

Bang bang bang... Coach Park took five or six steps back before he stopped. This is why the previous cheers came to an abrupt end.

When Su Hao landed on the ground, he couldn't help shouting angrily, "Ah, hit..."

Chinese kicking techniques emphasize raising the leg below the knee, because a person's power comes from the earth. Once the feet are off the ground and miss a hit, the whole person will fall into absolute passivity, and the opponent will have little chance of being hit by you. If you don't fight back personally, this mistake may determine your life or death.

But there is a premise, that is, the two people are of equal strength.

At this moment, Su Hao jumped up and kicked the opponent so cleanly, it was clear that he looked down on the opponent.

Because he has already seen most of the opponent's strength from the rhythm of the opponent's forward legs.

The sense of distance is good, the sense of rhythm is average, I don’t know how to adapt, that’s all.

"How could it be? Coach Park can't catch every move? Is it that exaggerated?"

"Didn't you notice? It was clearly Coach Park who shot first and the opponent shot second, but it was Coach Park who was hit."

"What kind of kick is this? Do we have this kind of kick in Hong Kong? It's so handsome."

These whispers were like adding fuel to the fire.

Coach Park stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach. It wasn't very painful, but the pain in his heart was dozens of times greater than that of his physical body. His eyes stared at Su Hao as if they were about to spit out fire.

However, he also judged an unpleasant reality in his heart, that is, Su Hao's strength is probably higher than his. Why?The side kick he just performed was actually a test move. Once the opponent reacts, he will follow up with the next attack based on the opponent's reaction.

In other words, when he takes action, he is already ready to accept the opponent's counterattack or dodge posture.

Even so, he still got tricked.

This revealed a very simple truth. Even if he was prepared, he still couldn't guard against the opponent because the opponent's movements were too fast.

Coach Park glanced at a few disciples not far away, his belief in victory wavered a little, and he even began to secretly weigh, "If I stop now, it shouldn't be considered a loss, right?" 'The thought.

Who knew that Su Hao wouldn't give him a chance at all.

"This classmate, can you lend me your belt?"

Su Hao pointed at the waist of a nearby student watching the battle.

This is a male student who is about [-] or [-] years old. He was stunned at first, and then he realized what he was doing. He took off his belt without hesitation and handed it over while not forgetting to ask curiously, "Pretty boy, what kind of kung fu are you doing?" ah."

"Tan legs."

"Is this our domestic Kung Fu? So cool."

"Nonsense, have you ever heard of Nan Fist and North Kick? Nan Fist refers to Hong Fist, and North Kick refers to Tan Kou."

Su Hao looked at his opponent with a playful expression, then made a bold move, tied the belt around his head and blindfolded his eyes.

"What is this for?"

"Fighting with the coach while blindfolded?"

"Damn, can it still be like this?"

Su Hao ignored the comments of these students and stood on the spot, reaching out and making a recruiting gesture towards the opposite side.

Since the black belt in front of me is not strong enough to threaten him at all, it is better to let him pretend to be a big contest, try to be more beautiful while pretending to compete, and at the same time fully tap the remaining value of the opponent, just in time to test his hearing. .

As for whether the blindfolded action is suspected of insulting the other party.

Sorry, who cares about the wails of a defeated dog who is a slave of the third surname?

In the fighting world, this is the naked reality. If I can fight well and have strong strength, my legs are the reason.

Didn't Tan Zuochen want to use his help to relieve himself?

This requirement must be met.

Sure enough, Tan Zuochen next to him smiled like a flower. He turned his head and explained to Cheng Jiahui next to him: "I still said what I just said, no more than five moves, and the opponent will lie down."

Cheng Jiahui no longer doubted it.

Staring at Su Hao's figure in the field, a look of admiration appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Young and frivolous, young and energetic, domineering and arrogant, even though I know these are bad habits, but...it feels so good to use them.

Not to mention Su Hao, even those who were watching the battle saw a glimmer of sharpness in Su Hao.

This is strength.

Coach Park almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the court. Now it was no longer a question of whether to admit defeat or not. The opponent's behavior was clearly a slap in the face in public.

It is about the dignity of the nation and the country.

It’s about a man’s self-esteem.

It’s about the reputation of Taekwondo.

Paralysis, intolerable.

"ah……"

Coach Park rushed forward again with anger in his eyes.

This time I didn’t test it, I just jumped forward and kicked sideways. I have to say that the Taekwondo posture is very pleasing to the eye when it is fully stretched in the air.