Chapter 247 The power of one punch(1/2)
Taekwondo Hall.
The crowd was crowded and exclaimed repeatedly. Everyone was deeply shocked by the agile movements of Taekwondo senior brother.
I saw more than a dozen members of Taekwondo club standing on tiptoe and lifting pieces of wooden boards to the highest point.
The senior brother Taekwondo came out like lightning and soared into the air, turning into a whirlwind, whizzing past the members.
"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"
The members held up the wooden boards in the air and shattered them neatly and without missing a single net.
"So awesome!"
"It actually jumped so high!"
"He kicked more than a dozen wooden boards in one breath, and looked relaxed and relaxed. His legs were simply more flexible than his hands!"
Onlookers applauded vigorously.
The members of Taekwondo Club are even more proud and proud.
In fact, if there is a real Taekwondo master here, you should be able to see that this so-called "Taekwondo senior brother" is fast enough, jumping high enough, and making legs sharply, but it is not the orthodox Taekwondo path. The basic posture and force method are wrong. It is purely relying on its powerful core strength in the waist and abdomen.
However, the Taekwondo club in college was originally an interest group, so where did the master come from? Seeing this Taekwondo senior brother is powerful, gimmick and terrifying, who doesn’t beat the palm of his hand?
Some people were ready to beat their hands and couldn't wait to wait for Taekwondo senior brother to kick Ye Feng's head like he was kicking a wooden board.
Some people also secretly worried about Ye Feng, fearing that the seemingly thin young man would not be the opponent of this vicious Taekwondo senior brother.
Just then, there was a commotion at the door and Ye Feng came!
It was not from alone, but a large number of students following.
It’s not that Ye Feng wanted to cheer, but it was because everyone just saw Ye Feng grabbing the basketball captain Gao Peng like a chicken, forcing Gao Peng to kneel down and beg for mercy. He couldn’t guess his background. Driven by curiosity, he followed him to watch the fun.
Xue Mingzhe and other rich second-generations who had seen Ye Feng show their power in the rich nightclub, and even took the initiative to wave the flag and shout for Ye Feng.
The collision between the two sides was like hot oil pouring onto ice, making a "hissing" sound, and even the air was filled with the feeling of Mars blooming.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the Taekwondo senior brother who was surrounded by several members.
This guy...
He has yellow hair, dark skin, and a very strong body. He is not the kind of flower-like frame that is cultivated in the gym. The inverted triangle-shaped frame is thick enough to condense explosive power between his waist and abdomen. It is hard to mess with at first sight. No wonder he is a "big brother".
However, his facial features are obviously not too ugly, so why is his whole body filled with a temperament that cannot be described with ink, which makes people want to hit him at first glance?
It seemed that he had discovered Ye Feng's arrival that Taekwondo senior brother used his amazing skills.
He asked the four members to hold four targets and stand in four directions, southeast, west and north.
Then, a run-up jumped into the air, shot out four feet in a row like lightning, kicking four wooden boards almost at the same time.
In the Taekwondo Hall, there was an exclamation of tsunamis of mountains and tsunamis.
Shocked by the strength of Taekwondo senior brother, everyone was worried about Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was unmoved and just curled his lips: "Flower fists and embroidered legs."
"What did you say!"
The senior brother Taekwondo rushed over like a bull, widened his eyes, "Say it again!"
“Needless to say.”
Ye Feng yawned, "If you want to, just beat me, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
"Good boy, I'm not afraid of death, so come!"
The Taekwondo senior brother shouted loudly, shook his yellow hair all over his head, and suddenly came to Ye Feng's ear and whispered, "Warning you in advance, this senior brother is very strong, and his ordinary moves may not work for me. What are your killing skills? Super killing, superb skills, domineering magical powers, etc., and it's better to take them out as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid you will beat you to the point of being in full swing!"
“…”
Ye Feng blinked.
Is it an illusion?
Why did he think that the temperament of this Taekwondo senior brother suddenly changed slightly and became a little slick?
However, it still makes people want to hit him.
Before Ye Feng could finish his thoughts, "huh", a strong wind rushed over like an eighteen-wheeled truck.
The senior brother Taekwondo took two steps back and kicked forward with great force, kicking Ye Feng straight in the heart.
Although the front kick is fierce, it is rarely used in regular competitions because the force is too long and there are too many flaws.
However, the kick of Taekwondo senior brother was as fast as lightning and instantly hit.
Even the onlookers behind Ye Feng could feel the stinging pain like a knife cut.
Several members of Taekwondo club's pupils suddenly contracted.
Just by the power of this kick, you can see that the senior brother Taekwondo is not a false reputation. Although his movements are a bit distorted and deformed, this must be a subtle change in actual combat. They have not reached that level and cannot understand it.
"Come on, senior brother, beat this kid to death!" These members of Taekwondo club shouted in their hearts.
The onlookers who had just seen Ye Feng force Gao Peng to kneel down and beg for mercy were originally full of confidence in Ye Feng, but now, the confidence was kicked out of the sky by the senior brother Taekwondo.
"Although Gao Peng is strong, he plays basketball after all, and does not understand fighting skills. This senior brother is obviously a master. Ye Feng will not lose to him, right?" Such thoughts flashed through the onlookers' hearts.
Several girls even bit their lips gently and tiptoed behind the crowd. They wanted to see but didn't dare to look, and they were worried.
Only Xue Mingzhe and a few rich second-generations who knew Ye Feng's true strength sneered in their hearts.
Although the senior brother Taekwondo is amazing, compared to Wan Guohao's bodyguard, the retired mercenary "A Biao" is nothing!
Ye Feng punched, and "A Biao" would break several ribs and fall at Ye Feng's feet like a dead dog.
This Taekwondo senior brother has hit the nail on the head today.
Sure enough, just as everyone was speculating on how Ye Feng would deal with the fierce attack of Taekwondo senior brother, Ye Feng made the most incredible move.
His left hand was still inserted into his pocket, but he just stretched out his right hand and picked it up casually, clenched the ankle of his senior brother Taekwondo, causing the "Eighteen-wheeled truck" to hit the iron wall.
The Taekwondo senior brother's face changed, he roared, and he turned 270 degrees, and a round kick like a battle axe!
call!
Many onlookers' hair was blew up by the whirlwind caused by the roundabout kick.
Such superb skills are rare even in professional taekwondo competitions.
But Ye Feng still did not dodge or dodge, and did not even pull out his left hand. He just lightly blocked the attack of Taekwondo Senior Brother.
Except for Xue Mingzhe and other rich second generations who know the background, the moods of other onlookers are like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, with ups and downs.
Last second, they were still shocked by the ferocity and sharpness of Taekwondo senior brother.
The next second, he was deeply impressed by Ye Feng's understatement.
The senior brother Taekwondo seemed to be angry and embarrassed, his legs whirled, as if two electric fans were installed on his crotch.
Ye Feng dissolved the action as fast as lightning.
The sound of cheering for the senior brother Taekwondo gradually weakened and became sparse.
One was sweating profusely and the other was strolling in the garden. Even laymen could see that the senior brother Taekwondo was a little embarrassed.
"Is the eldest brother going to lose?" Many Taekwondo members and those who were upset at Ye Feng suddenly changed their expressions.
"Hosh, hush, hush."
The Taekwondo senior brother finally stopped attacking, gasped and exhausted.
"This is your strongest move? It seems that I'm really wasting my time."
Ye Feng yawned again and said lightly, "Then, one punch, let's end the battle!"
Before he finished speaking, everyone felt that the air in the entire Taekwondo hall was sucked dry by him alone.
His temperament changed drastically in an instant.
The explosive muscles stretched the white shirt wet with rain, and it was clearly seen that the muscles around him surged like running water, and waves of strength surged from the soles of his feet to the right arm, to the fingertips of his right hand.
Clench your five fingers.
A fancy punch.
Bang!
The chest of Taekwondo brother was hit by.
The senior brother Taekwondo flew out and fell into the crowd.
Ye Feng didn't take a look, lowered his eyelids, inserted his hands into his pockets, and turned around and left.
"Please let go."
He said politely to the onlookers.
It seemed as if nothing happened, as if a fly had just bounced away.
Onlookers made way, as if the sea was separated for him.
To be continued...