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C189 Taekwondo Competition



C189 Taekwondo Competition

"Brother Yue, what's wrong?"    

    

Ye Yurou's face was full of questions.    

    

Without waiting for Yue Feng to reply, Li Yicheng said,    

    

"Yue Feng, today is the Taekwondo Association's martial arts competition, are you interested in training with me?"    

    

Li Yicheng said with a slight sneer on the corners of his mouth.    

    

When Ye Yurou heard this, she finally understood.    

    

So it turned out that Li Yichen had called Yue Feng over to compete in martial arts.    

    

"As an outsider, I have no interest in participating in the matter of your Taekwondo Association."    

    

Yue Feng said.    

    

"It's alright. Everyone can participate in our graduation Martial Arts Competition. It's just an entertainment tournament."    

    

Li Yicheng said.    

    

"Senior Li, who is he?" actually became your opponent? "    

    

A Taekwondo member said. His name was Huang Xudong, and he was also an undergraduate. He had the closest relationship with Li Yicheng in the Taekwondo Association.    

    

"A friend."    

    

Li Yicheng said.    

    

Yue Feng didn't answer him, instead he looked towards the arena.    

    

"The Taekwondo you guys learned is just flowery, I'm not interested in fighting with you."    

    

Yue Feng said indifferently.    

    

"What?" What do you mean, kid? "    

    

Huang Xudong was the first to frown.    

    

"What is it? "If you don't have the guts, do you only dare to talk back?"    

    

Li Yicheng said coldly.    

    

When Ye Yurou saw this, she tensed up and pulled on Yue Feng's sleeves.    

    

"Brother Yue, there are a lot of experts in the Taekwondo Association, don't get into conflict with them …"    

    

Ye Yurou said in a low voice.    

    

But Yue Feng only laughed, he rubbed Ye Yurou's hair and said gently:    

    

"It's fine, it's just gaudy martial arts, nothing special."    

    

"Kid, are you courting death?!"    

    

Huang Xudong gave Yue Feng a push, but did not push Yue Feng by even half a step. Instead, he took a few steps back.    

    

"You …"    

    

"Senior Huang, Senior Li, what's going on?"    

    

When the other students heard the commotion, they all surrounded him.    

    

Huang Xudong sized up Yue Feng a few more times before saying:    

    

"This brat said such arrogant words, he actually said that the Taekwondo we learn is flowery."    

    

"What?" "Who is this kid?"    

    

Everyone turned their heads around and glared at Yue Feng.    

    

"I'm just speaking the truth."    

    

Yue Feng said indifferently.    

    

Ye Yurou bit her lips, not saying anything.    

    

She believed that Yue Feng would be able to solve this problem.    

    

"Who are you? Why do you say that? "    

    

Immediately, several students surrounded Yue Feng.    

    

Their expressions were unfriendly, as if they would attack at any moment.    

    

"Yue Feng, as long as you fight with me, we will not pursue any other matters."    

    

Li Yicheng said.    

    

"I told you, I'm not interested."    

    

Yue Feng shook his head.    

    

His strength had already reached the State of Perfection. Even a master of Taekwondo might not be able to touch Yue Feng at all.    

    

With just these students, Yue Feng was able to beat all ten of them with a single finger.    

    

"Hehe, boy, Senior Li has already said so. Don't you dare not recognize good intentions!"    

    

Huang Xudong said.    

    

"I've never seen such an arrogant person. If I don't teach him a lesson, do you really think my Taekwondo Association doesn't have anyone?"    

    

All the students raised their fists. It was as if they were going to attack at any moment.    

    

"What are you guys doing here?"    

    

At this moment, a crappy Chinese accent was heard.    

    

"Coach Jin!"    

    

Everyone turned their heads and shouted.    

    

Yue Feng looked over and saw a man in his thirties walking over.    

    

He had a black belt tied around his waist, and he looked to be emitting a sharp aura.    

    

"Foreigners?"    

    

Yue Feng raised his eyebrows.    

    

Judging from the other party's accent, he should be the origin of Taekwondo, a citizen of a certain peninsula.    

    


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