Half past one in the afternoon.
Seoul, Suwon Taekwondo Gym.
Dong Xuebin looked at the Korean characters above his head, reached into his pocket, popped out a cigarette and lit it, closed his eyes and took a few puffs silently, slowly adjusting his body condition, five seconds, ten seconds, ten After five seconds, Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, exhaled and suddenly opened his eyes, "The red-haired and yellow-haired ones are the Taoist uniforms here, right? Their other students were also involved in beating the Chinese tourists? That's right?"
Li An wiped the sweat from his forehead, "That's right, that's right, but..."
"Brother Dong." Chen Dahui smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be impulsive. There are only four or five of us, but they..."
"There are at least dozens of them, and the coaches are all black belt experts."
A Chinese international student said: "Yeah, let's think of other solutions. It's true that the Shuiyuan Gym is a bigger Taekwondo gym than here. It's very strong. A few of us are either yellow belts or Green belts, the ones with the best training are blue belts, and they can't compare with them. "It's pure nonsense to say that they are very strong. All fools know that it is nonsense to say that a gym that can compete with Seoul has no strength."
"I told you earlier." Dong Xuebin looked at them, "You don't need to do anything."
Li An smacked his lips, "But you alone are more... Brother Dong, you, have you ever practiced kung fu?"
Dong Xuebin said truthfully: "No."
"It's over now, so..." Li An quickly advised him.
"But having never practiced kung fu doesn't mean you can't fight. These are two concepts." Dong Xuebin, who was already irritated, couldn't listen to anyone's words. "No need to say anything, Li An, let's go!"
Li An, Chen Dahui and the others looked at each other and had no choice but to follow them.
They are not afraid of trouble. Everyone is very angry about the arrogance of the Seoul Taekwondo Gym and wants to beat them up to vent their anger. However, a few people still have self-knowledge. No matter how powerful one person is, facing a gym and the entire Taekwondo Association It is also very small, with no chance of winning at all, and Chen Dahui and the others are embarrassed to say something about Dong Xuebin's strength, let alone those masters with red belts and black belts. Looking at Dong Xuebin's small body, which is neither tall nor strong, even Chen Dahui I'm afraid none of them can beat them, let alone compete in the gym.
Inside the gym.
A female staff member at the front desk was writing something in a notebook. When she heard the voice, she looked up and said, "Excuse me..." Just as she was about to speak, she saw a lit cigarette in the hand of the young man at the head. She frowned and said, "Smoking is prohibited here. I didn't read it." What's wrong with you guys?"
Dong Xuebin strode up, raised his hand, pinched the cigarette butt and crushed it directly on the table.
The female staff member said angrily: "What are you doing!"
"... Kick it!" Dong Xuebin said: "Li An, translate for her!"
Ang Lee said in Korean: "We are here to compete in the gym!"
The female staff member was stunned. She immediately picked up the phone on the table and made a call. This kind of thing happens every year in their gym. It's not surprising, but people like Dong Xuebin are so arrogant that they put cigarette butts on their desks when they come up. Master, this was her first time seeing him.
Dong Xuebin ignored her, turned around, and walked straight in.
"Wait a minute!" the female staff member shouted, "No one is allowed in here!"
Dong Xuebin was just venting his anger this time. No matter what the rules were, he took Li An, Chen Dahui and the others up to the second floor and directly found the training room. Through the crack of the door, you can see about dozens of Taekwondo students with yellow belts around their waists training. One group is helping each other to press their legs, while another group is practicing a set of moves, humming and shouting loudly. , are some of the lowest level students.
Without saying a word, Dong Xuebin kicked the door open with a kick on the ground under the astonished gazes of the female staff member and Li An and others who caught up!
momentum!
No matter what you lose, you can’t lose it!
The people who were training in the room were shocked and looked over in shock.
Dong Xuebin shouted: "Get your coach out! Kick the gym!" Li An translated the original words.
Taekwondo is roughly divided into several levels. Generally, they are distinguished by color from low to high. White belt is the lowest level and can be obtained by paying money. Yellow belt is the color obtained after a simple assessment after practicing for a while. That is to say , these students with yellow belts are relatively junior, followed by green belts, blue belts, red belts, and black belts. The highest black belts have ranks, one, two, three, etc. Those who can reach black belt are generally A coach-level figure.
In the center of the training ground, Huang Mao and Hong Mao stood out.
The ones with red hair are blue belts, and the ones with yellow hair are red belts. They are both at a high level. I guess the coaches for lower-level students will not personally guide them, so they let senior students take charge.
"Kick the gym?" Huang Mao couldn't help but want to laugh.
Hongmao was also happy, "Haha, hey, did I hear you right?"
The yellow belt students around them looked at them as if they were joking, "Are you the only ones? Are you kicking the gym?"
"What do you think this is? You are overestimating your abilities!"
It was Hongmao and Huangmao who injured Sister Yu and framed Dong Xuebin and Sister Yu for stealing the mobile phone. Dong Xuebin's eyes fell on them and gave them a cold look. Anyone who is familiar with Dong Xuebin knows this. He is a person who must avenge his grievances. He refuses to fight back when someone takes a shit on him. That is not Dong Xuebin’s style. “There is a saying in China that ‘barking dogs don’t bite’. Don’t be the same kind of dog you are. "
Li An smiled bitterly.
Dong Xuebin said: "Translation of the original words!"
Ang Lee had to switch to a Korean translator for them.
After hearing this, everyone in the Shuiyuan Gym became angry, and they all clamored to beat them up!
Hongmao's face darkened for a moment. With a wave of his hand, everyone stopped shouting and the venue became quiet. Hongmao looked at Dong Xuebin up and down and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm quite brave. I'm still I thought you could do nothing but steal things. By the way, when will you come back after stealing our mobile phones?" He looked at Huang Mao, who also turned his head and smiled at his friend.
Chen Dahui cursed: "Go!"
Dong Xuebin patted Chen Dahui and others on the shoulders, "Stand back and wait for me." Then he squinted at the yellow-haired red-haired man, "Aren't you going to call your coach?"
Hongmao mocked: "You think too highly of yourself, I can deal with you alone."
Dong Xuebin nodded, took off his coat and threw it behind, "I don't like nonsense, come on. I've always heard that Taekwondo is praised very well by you Koreans, and I haven't had the chance to meet you. Okay, let me start today." Open your eyes. "The opponent is a blue belt and is considered to be a mid-level player in the gym. Li An and Chen Dahui were a little nervous and worried about Dong Xuebin, but Dong Xuebin didn't pay attention to Hong Mao at all.
"Don't blame me if you get a broken bone!" Hongmao said with a smile.
Dong Xuebin hummed, "This is what I want to say to you too."
Hong Mao sneered in his heart. When he wanted to beat Dong Xuebin and Yu Meixia outside, he had to worry about this and that, and couldn't let go. But in his own gym, the opponent's identity was changed to a kicker, so this gave him He was given the opportunity to go on a killing spree and had no intention of holding back.
"come on!"
"Beat him to death!"
The group of yellow belt students encouraged Hong Mao.
Hongmao smiled easily and moved his shoulders. He suddenly shouted, leaned slightly and rushed towards Dong Xuebin with a very weird footwork.
Dong Xuebin remained motionless, just looking at him.
Hongmao frowned, turned his feet, changed direction and went around Dong Xuebin's side, and then turned behind him. But Dong Xuebin remained indifferent, standing there without even turning around, with his back facing Hongmao and his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
No one understands what Dong Xuebin is doing.
Li An asked anxiously: "Brother Dong, what are you doing? Why don't you fight?"
"How do I know?" Chen Dahui said speechlessly: "Why is he not moving? What is he doing with his eyes closed?"
"That's right. How the hell can you fight without even looking at your opponent?"
Hongmao felt that he had been underestimated, his brows blazed, he sneered and suddenly took a big step forward, ran up towards Dong Xuebin's back, kicked two steps, he jumped up with his left foot, and his right leg was on the ground. He swung in the air, made a beautiful spin, and used the most powerful kick in Taekwondo. This move was so powerful that if the kick broke the back, it would be minor!
"Brother Dong!"
"be careful!"
At this time, Dong Xuebin moved.
He still didn't look back, but even though his back was to Hongmao, he seemed to have predicted the opponent's moves. He moved his body slightly to the right, then threw his right foot out, turned around, stretched his legs, and used a move similar to Taekwondo. With his kicking skills, he avoided Hong Mao's killer move and kicked Hong Mao hard on the shoulder. Under everyone's surprised gaze, Hong Mao was unable to avoid the mid-air, and was hit with a sound. Right!
"ah!"
Hongmao yelled, half-kneeling on the ground and holding on with his hands, he finally didn't fall down.
But Dong Xuebin's fist came up the next moment. Poof, he punched Hong Mao's face, and a stream of blood spurted out along Hong Mao's nose!
Hong Mao screamed and fell to the ground, fainting at that time!
Many people were dumbfounded. No one expected that this weak-looking Chinese could knock out a master with a blue belt in a single confrontation, and he did it with his eyes closed!
Huang Mao next to him immediately became furious, "Good boy! You found it yourself!"
Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "Is it your turn?"
Huang Mao tightened the red belt around his waist. This is the rank second only to the black belt and the highest level in the gym besides the coach. Huang Mao got up, and he cautiously approached Dong Xuebin step by step. He did not underestimate the enemy, nor did he use the killing move with too large a range of movements. Five meters... four meters... three meters... Huang Mao's eyes were cold. Getting closer and closer to him, he clenched his fists and prepared his moves.
Dong Xuebin remained motionless and looked at him gently.
Huang Mao snorted, then suddenly used his strength and punched out!
Generally speaking, there are not many punches in Taekwondo. Some competitions will have restrictions, and some will not. But in any case, leg skills are the mainstream skills of Taekwondo. This punch was really unexpected, at least for the yellow belt students behind it. did not think of.
But Dong Xuebin knew it.
The moment Huang Mao punched, Dong Xuebin quickly raised his hand, opened his palm and grasped the opponent's fist. Huang Mao reacted quickly. When he saw this, he flicked his leg and swept his lower body, like this It is difficult to avoid at close range. Unexpectedly, Dong Xuebin just raised and lowered his right foot. Before everyone could recover, Huang Mao's heartbreaking screams rang out in the training ground. Dong Xuebin's kick Just in time, he stepped hard on the ankle he was sweeping over!
Dong Xuebin was so cruel that Huang Mao's ankle was almost deformed!
Then, Dong Xuebin twisted his fist hard and hit Huang Mao with an elbow, hitting Huang Mao's chin directly. With a muffled sound, Huang Mao flew out with his neck raised. He lay on the ground and trembled a few times. He fainted and fell to the ground, with several bloody teeth falling out of his mouth.
Another face to face!
too fast! !
Li An and Chen Dahui finally came to their senses and shouted: "Okay! Good fight!"
"What a fool! Brother Dong, you are so awesome!"
"Awesome! Enjoyable!"
Only then did Li An and the others understand why Dong Xuebin dared to challenge a gym alone. It turned out that he was hiding it deeply. Those few moves just now were so damn beautiful!
The Korean students were so shocked and angry that they hurried over to help the red-haired and yellow-haired boy up.
Suddenly, the door to the training room opened, and many people came in.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a black belt tied around his waist. He was obviously the coach of this gym. Behind him were masters with red belts and blue belts, as well as several staff members in suits. When they came in, they saw The faces of Huang Mao and Hong Mao who were knocked unconscious changed!
"Coach!" The yellow belt students were in high spirits.
The black belt coach said solemnly: "What's going on?"
Several students hurried up and said a few words to him, and then pointed at Dong Xuebin angrily.
Chen Dahui also whispered to Dong Xuebin: "This person is Coach Zhang, who is now in charge of Shuiyuan Gym. He has a 1st degree black belt and has just been promoted to black belt." Generally, gyms have masters with 4th and 5th degree black belts in charge, but there are also Maybe he teaches here every day and every hour, but Coach Zhang seems to be the most powerful person here today.
Dong Xuebin nodded slightly and looked at the man, "Old man, you are the one who instigated your gym students to besiege us Chinese? You are really short-sighted! Are you going too far to bully others?"
The students were beaten like this, and Coach Zhang's face looked very ugly, "Which gym are you from?"
Translated by Li An.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "I don't have a gym, and I haven't practiced any martial arts. I am just a Chinese tourist. Seeing how good you are in Korean Taekwondo, I want to educate you."
Coach Zhang laughed angrily, "Educate us? Just you?"
"Yes, it's up to me!" Dong Xuebin said: "It's time to settle the accounts these days!"
Dong Xuebin does not underestimate Taekwondo, but he does not look down upon it either. Real insiders or those who have practiced some martial arts know that Taekwondo’s moves are more gorgeous, more beautiful, and more open and close, and may be very enjoyable to watch. But there are also big flaws in actual combat. The reason why Taekwondo has become so popular in recent years, with branches and students all over the world, is because its business model operates very well, such as progressing from white belt to black belt one level at a time. , such as gorgeous tricks, operating models, etc., have nothing to do with actual combat.
If there are some real martial arts masters in the Republic, Dong Xuebin will definitely not challenge him like this, because his foundation is there. Even if he has a b, he can only remain undefeated at most. When the b is used up, he will stop completely. The opponent is unlikely to leave any openings for Dong Xuebin to attack.
But Taekwondo is different.
This kind of kicking skill is mainly for viewing. Even a black belt master, Dong Xuebin is confident to fight. These days, his B has been accumulated for nearly 20 minutes. It is very rich. As long as he predicts the opponent's attack line and avoids it, If he attacks and then finds an opening to counterattack, he will have a chance to win. Of course, Dong Xuebin doesn't know the specifics. He will have to fight to find out.
Coach Zhang waved his hand, and the students immediately dispersed and gathered around the training ground.
Dong Xuebin was also ready and hooked his hand.
The battle begins.
The students at the Shuiyuan Gym had great confidence in Coach Zhang. They were shouting words like "come on" and "kill them". Li An and Chen Dahui also cheered for Dong Xuebin.
"Drink!" Coach Zhang attacked!
Front cross kick, double flying kick, plus whirlwind kick, the set of moves is very beautiful!
Dong Xuebin retreated continuously, and was forced back two or three meters after a confrontation.
Coach Zhang was even more powerful. He chased after him with great strides amidst the cheers of the gym students. Dong Xuebin didn’t even have a chance to breathe. He used another set of combination kicks, three forward kicks, three horizontal kicks, and followed closely with his feet. He went up and performed a series of tornado kicks, and finally ended with a backspin kick. Each kick almost brought out a sound of wind, whirring, looking very gorgeous and full of energy.
On the other hand, Dong Xuebin retreated, bent over, rolled to the left, leaned back, and kept hiding.
The Korean students burst into laughter, showing that they had no power to fight back.
Li An said nervously: "Brother Dong is dying?"
"The opponent is a black belt." Chen Dahui gritted his teeth and said, "It's normal to lose."
Coach Zhang became more and more courageous as he fought. After taking a breath, he rushed forward again and once again performed a set of combination kicks. One kick would probably break his bones.
Dong Xuebin continued to retreat and dodge. On the surface, it seemed that he had no strength to fight back at all, but Dong Xuebin's dodge was not embarrassing, and his face was very calm, and even looked a little relaxed. He dodged to the left and dodged to the right. , and asked Coach Zhang to finish this set of combinations. At the end, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "I said Zhang, is this all you have in Taekwondo? I still want to wait for you to come up with some powerful moves. As for your knowledge, how dare you meet people just now? Do you know how to write "face"
Ang Lee translated the original words.
Hearing this, the students became furious.
Coach Zhang frowned, knowing that he had met a master. His set of kicks was more powerful and continuous, but now he didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. On the surface, he seemed to have a big advantage, but in fact This kind of continuous skill greatly overdraws his physical strength and cannot be sustained at all.
"Is it my turn?" Dong Xuebin squinted his eyes and moved his legs.
Coach Zhang looked at him, took a breath, and charged forward again—a horizontal kick!
This time Dong Xuebin did not hide anymore. He basically figured out the opponent's routine and several main offensive moves of Taekwondo. At first glance, Dong Xuebin flicked his wrist and actually pinched Coach Zhang and kicked him over. Coach Zhang knew something was wrong with his ankle. He twisted his body suddenly and wanted to throw it in the air with his other foot, but Dong Xuebin didn't give him another chance. He took a step forward and hit him with his head!
bump! His head hit Coach Zhang hard on the bridge of his nose!
Coach Zhang covered his nose and shouted.
Dong Xuebin exerted force again and kicked his lower abdomen. The opponent's center of gravity was already unstable, so he was kicked more than a meter away and fell to the ground! Coach Zhang was unconvinced and tried to stand up, but the severe pain in his abdomen made it impossible for him to exert any force, and he finally lay there!
The whole place was silent, and many people could not accept this fact.
one second…
Two seconds…
"good!"
"Well done!"
"You win! Damn you! You fucking win!"
Li An and Chen Dahui immediately shouted, while the people in the Shuiyuan Gym were dumbfounded, with extremely depressed expressions on their faces.
Coach Zhang glared at Dong Xuebin in dissatisfaction, "You hit me with your head! This is a foul!"
Dong Xuebin sneered: "I offend you! Do you understand what kickboxing means? Ah? This is a martial arts contest! It's not your Taekwondo competition! Oh! I still have to use your Taekwondo moves to deal with you? I'm so fucking full Damn it! You guys are beating us Chinese in the street! Are you not beating up some helpless people? ?”
Li An shouted: "Well done!"
"Brother Dong! So handsome!"
Chen Dahui took over Li An's job and became a translator.
Dong Xuebin walked up to him step by step, pointed at Coach Zhang's nose and said: "Look at your talent, you can beat some common people who don't know kung fu. Aren't you awesome? Aren't you a master? Beat me. Ah! You can't even touch me! It's you who are bullying others! I don't know if you are involved in the beatings. But let me tell you, if there is another humiliation incident in your gym, let me know! I will come over and kick you once a day! I will ruin your reputation! I won’t be able to recruit a single student in the future! No? Please teach these little bastards a lesson from now on!"
Standing up, Dong Xuebin stared at the Korean students, "Listen up! Don't fucking think that Chinese people are easy to bully!"
…
Outside the Shuiyuan Gym.
Chen Dahui said excitedly: "I finally got some relief today! It's so cool!"
"Brother Dong! What kind of kung fu have you practiced? Isn't it great?"
"Haha, this is revenge!" Everyone was very excited.
Dong Xuebin put on his coat, "What's this called revenge? It's just a gym. Let's go to the coffee shop to sit down and rest. We'll go to the next one later."
Li An said in astonishment: "Next? Going to the kicking gym?"
The remaining people were also stunned for a moment.
Dong Xuebin said: "Isn't this nonsense! Why don't you hit five or six gyms? Are you calling them out at this tone? Haven't you counted the gyms that have participated in beating Chinese people? Don't even think about running away!" Dong Xuebin said. Xue Bin became furious and never stopped doing anything. Since he made the mistake, he would fight to the end! ! RO