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Chapter 932: Kicking the Pavilion

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    "You can not."

    Park Guoji stood with his hands behind his back, looked at a taekwondo fighter in front of him, and shook his head proudly.

    As a taekwondo master, as the number one taekwondo of the younger generation, Park Guoji naturally has his pride.  Naturally, this ordinary person would not be looked down upon by Park Guoji.

    Therefore, this taekwondo fighter is really weak and vulnerable in the eyes of Park Guoji!

    "I teach you."

    Like a stroll in the garden, Park Guoji stepped directly onto the arena a few meters high with a slight leap.

    "sharp."

    "Jumping a few meters high, Mr. Park Guoji is really a master!"

    "Strong!"

    Seeing Park Kwok-gil, who showed unparalleled strength with ease, all the onlookers in the Taekwondo industry, as well as the audience paid by the organizing committee, all applauded in surprise and cheered for Park Kook-gil.

    "It's nothing."

    Park Guoji stood with his hands behind his back, still looking proud and indifferent.

    After waving to these Taekwondo fighters and the onlookers, the handsome Park Guoji can make a gesture, and then smile and look at the Taekwondo fighters opposite: "Hit me."

    "Use your full strength!"

    "yes!"

    "Hi!"

    With an exclamation, the taekwondo fighter used the most common kick in taekwondo to kick Park Guoji directly.

    "Boom."

    "Plop!"

    I saw Park Guoji turned around easily, and then pointed his finger slightly.

    The taekwondo fighter who was hit by Park Guoji fell directly to the ground, very embarrassed.

    "Come again."

    Park Guoji still had a masterly smile on his face. Facing this Taekwondo fighter, he smiled and said, "Keep attacking me."

    "kill!"

    The Taekwondo fighter let out a roar, then punched Park Guoji fiercely.

    "Boom!"

    Park Guoji stretched out his hand, and with the palm of his hand, he directly caught the fist thrown by the warrior.

    "The strength is not enough, and the moves are not fierce enough."

    "You have to use such force."

    "And the angle of the move, don't stick to the rules of the move, but adapt to the situation, that's how it is."

    "kill!"

    Having said that, Park Guoji punched out directly and unceremoniously.

    This punch was fierce and powerful, and it hit the Taekwondo fighter fiercely.

    Moreover, the angle was so tricky and weird that this taekwondo fighter who fought against Park Guoji was completely defenseless.

    Although he is the owner of a large martial arts gym in Yanjing, he is also a gold medal master in the Kyushu Taekwondo competition.

    But in the face of Park Guoji's punch, he really didn't even have the power to resist, let alone resist.

    This Pu Guoji's strength is so powerful.

    "Hoo hoo."

    When he was still one centimeter away from the tip of the taekwondo master's nose, Park Guoji directly stopped the fist that was hitting him, and did not hit him with the fist.

    Park Guoji's retraction and exertion are really very easy to send and receive.

    Amazing.

    "Gudong."

    Looking at Park Guoji's fist that hit him in front of him, swallowing a mouthful of spit with difficulty, this taekwondo master was really disturbed.

    was frightened by Park Guoji.

    Very panicked.

    If this fist hit hard, he would probably be bruised and swollen by Park Guoji on the spot.

    Not only is the nose bleeding, but the teeth are probably smashed.

    After all, Park Guoji definitely has such strong strength!

    "rest assured."

    "Just a try."

    Park Guoji patted the shoulder of this taekwondo black belt master with a smile, and swept across the crowd with a smile: "This is the real taekwondo, which focuses on actual combat, not on routines."

    "It's not like the so-called martial arts in your country. They are all rubbish with flamboyant fists and embroidered legs."

    "Our taekwondo, this is the real combat martial arts!"

    "Steady!"

    "Taekwondo is indeed an incomparably powerful practical martial art. I must study Taekwondo hard!"

    "No, Taekwondo is really powerful!"

    After Park Guoji's words fell, a group of practitioners in the taekwondo industry expressed their opinions on Park Guoji's words.? Agree, all kinds of boasting about Park Guoji.

    Although Park Guoji unceremoniously insulted the traditional martial arts of Kyushu, none of these people was anxious or upset about it.

    They don't care at all.

    After all, the ass determines the head.

    What they eat is the bowl of taekwondo, not the bowl of traditional martial arts.

    So of course they don't care about it!

    Park Guoji taunts as much as he likes.

    "Wow, he's so handsome."

    "No, it's really handsome."

    "He's so good!"

    Seeing the powerful and handsome Park Guoji, a group of female audiences shouted and praised Park Guoji in various ways.

    All of them looked at Park Guoji with desire in their eyes, as if they wished to push Park Guoji down on the spot, and completely deal with Park Guoji!

    I want to give birth to a monkey for Park Guoji.

    "Taekwondo is a martial art that focuses on actual combat, so everyone must not be limited by routines. Sometimes, you can only follow the routines."

    "This is wrong behavior."

    Park Guoji smiled and said: "Taekwondo is to adapt to local conditions, when to use which routine, there is no need, only appropriate."

    "As long as it is suitable, as long as you can win, you can use a new routine at any time."

    "Everything is for the ultimate goal of winning."

    "Those good-looking wreaths showing legs that can't win are funny in the eyes of taekwondo masters."

    "Of course, what I mean by adapting measures to local conditions is for masters with black belts and above."

    "For beginners, it is still necessary to focus on routines."

    "After all, I haven't learned the routine, so why adapt measures to local conditions?"

    "If you don't even understand the basic routines, then you can't adapt to local conditions."

    "If you really want to fight blindly regardless of routines, that is the way street gangsters fight, so they fight indiscriminately."

    "I don't agree with such a move."

    Under the adoring gaze of the crowd, Park Guoji waved to several black belt fighters of Taekwondo: "Come on, you guys go together."

    "Attack me together!"

    "Our taekwondo not only focuses on physical fitness and combat effectiveness, but also on skills."

    "What should we do when facing an opponent who is stronger and bigger than us?"

    "Today I will tell everyone what is one power drop ten meetings."

    "What is winning by calculation."

    Park Guoji stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Our Taekwondo is absolutely extremely powerful."

    "Even if we face opponents who are stronger than us in weight and strength, we only need to master enough skills."

    "It must be us who win!"

    "Even if we are under siege, we must be the ones who win."

    "Today, I will show you something!"

    "Boom!"

    Just when Park Guoji wanted to show what it means to drop ten with one force, a sudden change occurred.

    Along with a muffled sound, the door of the guild hall was kicked open from the outside!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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