Linhai City. ◇↓◇↓，
Xiong Wenbin is sweating and practicing Taekwondo with his exclusive sparring partner in the Taekwondo gym.
He has been practicing Taekwondo for some years. He has been exposed to it since junior high school. After reaching high school, he focused a lot of energy on practicing Taekwondo.
After all these years, the foundation is there, and the level will naturally not be much different. Normally, with bare hands, he thought he would have no problem dealing with three or five ordinary people.
In addition, he could be said to have grown up with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child. He has a proud temperament, which can even be called arrogant. His eyes are higher than the top, and he rarely takes others seriously no matter what.
Naturally, this aspect of force is no exception. He feels that his skills are quite impressive. Except for those professional fighting masters, there are very few people who can be his opponents.
However, an incident two years ago frustrated him quite a bit.
He went to a bar to have fun and was beaten by a waiter. Moreover, the opponent was about the same age as him, and he was still using his bare hands. Within three moves, he was knocked down and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Although Xiong Wenbin later felt unhappy and drove his car that night to vent his anger and almost hit the man to death, the incident did not just go away in his mind.
Especially later, the waiter's father tried to sue him everywhere, even going to the province. In anger, Xiong Wenbin directly found a group of thugs and asked them to teach the old guy who didn't know how to live or die.
Who would have thought that the final result left him stunned. The dozen gangsters who brought steel rods were beaten to the ground by one person with his bare hands.
And everyone ends up with broken bones and tendons. Although that man also had an arm and a leg broken, this incident still shocked Xiong Wenbin greatly.
Especially when the powerful gangster leader in Linhai City who was responsible for contacting him later told him personally that he was a genuine martial arts master, Xiong Wenbin was even more shocked.
Before this, Xiong Wenbin had always scoffed at the idea of a 'martial arts master', thinking that it was just some people who watched too many martial arts movies. Random bragging.
How can you be called a 'martial arts master' just because you use those fancy fists and embroidered legs to perform beautifully? If you really start fighting with those fighting masters who practice Taekwondo, Muay Thai, etc., you won't have to be defeated in just a few or two blows!
This incident made Xiong Wenbin have to believe in the theory of "martial arts master".
Snapped! Bang, bang...
Xiong Wenbin kept kicking his sparring partner hard one after another, each one more severe than the other. He was sweating profusely and did not hold back at all.
Fortunately, his sparring partner also has a very deep foundation. Continuously resist Xiong Wenbin's fierce offensive.
"Hoo, ho, ho..."
Xiong Wenbin finally got tired, so he stopped.
Drenched in sweat and panting heavily, he walked aside to rest. Someone immediately handed him a towel and water.
At the same time, the two men who had been standing on the edge watching Xiong Wenbin practice also walked next to him.
One of them, a man who was about forty years old, a little fat, and had a sinister face, said: "Young Master Xiong, this time I found a lot of friends I met on the road. Finally, I invited a real master of martial arts."
As he spoke, the man turned slightly and gave up his position to the young man next to him who looked much younger than him, about thirty years old, with a strong and tall figure, exuding a heroic and fierce aura, and said: "This is the master of martial arts that I mentioned. His surname is Wang, and his last name is only the character Yu. He is the descendant of Bajiquan. His kung fu is extremely proficient, and he has almost reached the realm of transformation. He is a well-known young generation in the entire martial arts world. Master…”
"oh?"
Xiong Wenbin heard this introduction. Suddenly he became more interested. After gulping down a few sips of water to relieve the thirst in his mouth, he couldn't help but exhale softly and turned to look at the young man next to the man.
"Are you really as awesome as Black Wolf says?"
Xiong Wenbin looked at the young man named Wang Yu with some scrutiny.
Wang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Xiong Wenbin with a sense of arrogance. Crossing his chest with both hands, he said calmly: "In the world of martial arts, I'm not that awesome. There are many people who are better than me. But..."
After saying that, Wang Yu laughed contemptuously. Looking sideways at Xiong Wenbin, he said arrogantly: "But in front of ordinary people like you, even if I say that I am invincible, it is not an exaggeration!"
"Invincible?"
Xiong Wenbin sneered, as if he was not interested in Wang Yu's words, and said: "Everyone will say that if you brag, you have to take action to know whether it is really as bad as you brag about."
"That means you want to fight with me?"
Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Xiong Wenbin with a hint of teasing.
Xiong Wenbin frowned and was about to speak when the man next to him, known as the 'Black Wolf', quickly interjected: "Young Master Xiong, just try it yourself and let me see. If you want to see with your own eyes the real skill of Brother Wang, then that's it." It's very simple. It's still the same as before. Just let Brother Wang play with these people casually... "
As he said that, Hei Lang glanced at the other sparring partners and instructors in the venue.
Xiong Wenbin couldn't help but look at Hei Lang when he heard this, pondered for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "That's fine. I happen to be a little tired, so I will let them practice with this master king."
Wang Yu chuckled lightly, looked at Xiong Wenbin, and said calmly: "Are you really not going to fight me personally?"
Xiong Wenbin's tone was somewhat sarcastic. It was probably Wang Yu's arrogant attitude before that made him, an equally arrogant person, feel uncomfortable.
As for Wang Yu, he is obviously not a docile person. He even seems to have a somewhat unruly temperament. He immediately responded with teasing and contemptuous words.
The words of the two people frightened the black wolf next to them. He was really worried that there would be a conflict between Wang Yu and Xiong Wenbin, which would not end well.
One is the God of Wealth, a son from a distinguished family, and the other, as he just introduced, is a well-known young master in the world.
Fortunately, although both of them were arrogant, they only exchanged words, and there was no real conflict.
"Okay, since you want to see my skills, let me open your eyes!"
Finished. Wang Yu walked straight to the middle of the field.
At this time, Xiong Wenbin also winked at the person next to him with some coldness. The man immediately made arrangements to let the sparring partners and teachers in the gym compete with Wang Yu.
"I'm Gong Lin, a sixth-degree black belt. Please give me your advice!"
Walking into the field was a young man in his early thirties.
Wang Yu glanced at the other party with a hint of contempt in his expression. Then his eyes glanced at the other dozen or so sparring partners and instructors who were sitting on the edge to watch the fight.
Then, he said calmly: "Are you the only one?"
The young man opposite was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
Wang Yu laughed contemptuously and said: "It means that you alone are not qualified to fight with me."
After saying that, Wang Yu glanced at the people sitting on the side again, and said contemptuously: "You should all come together. This is barely enough for me to take action. Otherwise, there will be fewer people, and I will not be able to show off as the king." Yu’s real skills are coming!”
What!
This guy actually wants to challenge them all by himself
Arrogant!
Those present almost thought they had heard wrongly at first. Everyone looked at Wang Yu and couldn't help but open their eyes wide.
Only then did they come to their senses. A surge of anger immediately emerged in his heart.
To be despised like this. It is simply unbearable!
Especially the young man standing opposite Wang Yu at this moment blushed even more, feeling mixed with shame and anger. Wang Yu's words were simply a naked humiliation of him. Didn't take him seriously at all!
"How arrogant! Where do you have the courage to clamor for all of us to come together!"
"It's so arrogant. It doesn't even take us seriously."
"Since he is clamoring for us to join him, why should we be so polite! As he wishes, everyone will take action together to beat him down and let him know the consequences of being arrogant and arrogant!"
…
Wang Yu's taunt aroused the anger of all the sparring partners and teachers present, and the crowd was excited.
Faced with such a situation. Wang Yu just pursed his lips and revealed a playful sneer.
He even added fuel to the fire and raised his fingers at those people. He said provocatively: "Come, come. Come together. In my eyes, you are no better than a three-year-old child. Hurry up and save everyone's time."
"hateful!"
"What are you waiting for? Come on. Come on together! Beat him to death. He asked for it!"
"Do it!"
Faced with Wang Yu's repeated provocations, those people finally couldn't hold back and rushed forward angrily...
On the other side, Xiong Wenbin on the edge of the field watched this scene. He couldn't help but ask Hei Lang next to him: "Hei Lang, where did you find that kid? He's so crazy! Damn, he's crazier than me, fuck his grandma!"
"Young Master Xiong, although he is a little crazy, he is really powerful."
"No, you old boy never said that. But, after all this time, few of the people you have found for me are really good. Even the most powerful one can't stand up to these Taekwondo sparring partners. Live under siege by five or six people.”
"What kind of martial arts master can you be with just this little talent? This kid is so crazy this time that he actually dares to provoke and ask everyone to join him. I want to see if he really has the ability to pull it off!"
Xiong Wenbin cursed and stared at Wang Yu in the field.
At this time, Wang Yu looked at the dozen Taekwondo sparring partners and instructors who were rushing toward him. A playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of contempt. He did not retreat but advanced, and actively faced those people. Rushed forward.
boom! Bang bang bang…
Wang Yu's speed was as fast as a gust of wind sweeping through him. His fists and feet turned into afterimages and shuttled through the crowd. Wherever he passed, there was a muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh, accompanied by There was a muffled groan or scream, and a group of figures flew out in an instant...
Xiong Wenbin was stunned when he saw this scene.
Originally, he wanted to see how Wang Yu made a fool of himself and how he was beaten by those dozen people until he cried and begged for mercy. But I didn't expect that what I saw in the blink of an eye was such an amazing scene.
Wherever Wang Yu's figure passed, figures were everywhere being knocked down by heavy blows.
Wang Yu, on the other hand, seemed extremely light and sharp. Under the siege of more than a dozen people, he was as free and easy as strolling in the garden, without feeling any pressure at all! (To be continued.)u