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Park Jung-yin frowned, her eyes already looking at the source of the sound.

At this moment, all the teachers and students present looked at a boy who was 1.95 meters tall, with a very strong body and a tough face, because of his words and his actions.

"Lu Dinghai, didn't he drop out of school?" A teacher standing beside Chu Yu and Su Jingyi whispered to another teacher beside him.

"That's right, because the impact of the fight six months ago was very bad, and he had been expelled from school." When talking about the most violent fight six months ago, the teacher felt cold in his heart for no reason, and then said strangely: "How could he come here? Our school should have had nothing to do with him!"

"The nearby director of the teaching director looked bad and said, "I asked him to come here this afternoon to pay the tuition fee he refunded."

"I have been dropping out of school for half a year, and the refund is settled until today..."

The director said angrily: "Do you think I'm willing to let him come so late! In that fight, he broke into eight gangsters alone, three of whom were diagnosed with second-level disability, and one beat eight. Do you think he was Superman. If I hadn't been to 120 in time and sent him to the hospital, he would have lost his life. As a result, he was hospitalized for half a year. I only knew yesterday that he was discharged from the hospital two days ago, so he asked him to come here today to settle the refund..."

"It's over, this kid has never been peaceful. I think it's going to cause trouble. Director, why don't you come forward and persuade Lu Dinghai to leave first, so that our school will not be embarrassed!"

Just as the teacher was speaking, Lu Dinghai blurted out another arrogant and very arrogant sentence, "I said that Goryeo, you are very good at speaking in Chinese, you won't be unable to understand what I said."

Park Jung-yin's expression was already very angry, her eyes were locked tightly on Lu Ding-hai and said, "Taitbox Do is the national martial arts of Korea, an original martial art. You are slandering."

"Whether to slander or not, the truth will be revealed." Lu Dinghai's mouth slightly raised a curve and showed a contemptuous look, "Do you dare to bet a game with me?"

"Lu Dinghai, you are no longer a student of our school. If you dare to continue making trouble, I will..." Principal Huang's words were interrupted by Park Jung-yin: "Okay, today I will let you see the power of Taekwondo, so that you can't talk nonsense."

"Mr. Pu, this is not good. After all, this is in school, a civilized place, and there are so many students present, and this person is not a student of our school..."

"Principal, you have heard what he said just now. His insult to Taekwondo is an insult to my personal personality. You can't just forget it."

Park Jung-yin is an extremely fanatical follower of Taekwondo, but he does have the talent to practice martial arts. Otherwise, he would not have been able to get the sixth level of the Black Belt at the age of 32. You should know that the sixth level of the Black Belt is equivalent to the specialization of Taekwondo.

At this moment, I heard that there was a good show to watch, and one was the best guy in the school, and the other was the sixth section of the Taekwondo black belt. The hundreds of students around me all started to make a fuss, and the sound of "fighting" was endless. Even a large number of teachers were looking forward to seeing the duel between the two, but they didn't say anything.

On the other hand, the students at Parkson Gymnasium had absolute confidence in their chief coach, and the shouts were even louder.

Seeing that the situation was no longer within his control, Principal Huang also clearly advised Park Jung-yin to remain unmoved, so he simply took a few steps forward to come to Lu Dinghai and whispered: "Hurry up and admit his mistake to Mr. Park, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, don't use this trick to scare me. He kept saying that the things that plagiarized our Chinese martial arts were his own. I corrected him what was wrong. Also, principal, don't forget, you said just now, I am no longer a student of your school, do you have to control me?" Lu Dinghai's words almost made Principal Huang suffocate to death in one breath.

After Lu Dinghai said this, he took three steps forward and came to Park Jung-yin, who was on fire in his eyes, and started the outsider five steps: "If you don't need to warm up, just start fighting. It's really meaningless to waste too much time with you."

"You asked for it." Park Zhengyin said four words in her mouth, and then she rushed forward with a strong and powerful straight punch hit Lu Dinghai's lower abdomen.

"Okay, the coach killed this boy who didn't know the importance of the matter with one punch." A Parkson student who played a lot of online games shouted excitedly.

Lu Dinghai faced Park Zhengyin's extremely fast punch, but he didn't dodge or avoid it. As his shoulders swayed, he stole a horse and punched out the same punch, intending to fight head-on.

"Last time, I saw the coach breaking a half-inch thick pig iron piece with one punch..." A female student from Parkson seemed to be unable to bear to see Lu Dinghai breaking his arm, and turned her head.

A sound of bones and bones, and the collision between flesh made all the teachers and students watching couldn't help but burst into cheers. The head-on battle between Lu Dinghai and Park Jung-in was a match. Both of them took three steps under the influence of the recoil force before they stabilized their bodies, but the expressions of the two were slightly different.

Park Jung-yin was still full of anger, with a hint of surprise in it. On the other hand, Lu Ding-hai had a look of pain flashed in his expression. His right fist trembled slightly, then bit the corner of his lips, stared at Park Jung-yin tightly without saying a word.

If you want to find someone who has not changed his expression from the people present, it is naturally Chu Yu. How could this acquired level contest move him, the great master of treasure refining, be moved by him?

Just by watching with one move, Chu Yu had already obtained the final result of the two's specific strength and the duel.

"That big man must have never thought that this Korean man would also be able to cultivate his energy. He was too young and prone to impulsiveness. If he continued to fight head-on, the big man would definitely lose steadily."

As Chu Yu thought, Lu Dinghai was also quite worried at this moment. He thought Park Jung-yin was just an ordinary Taekwondo black belt. With his ancestral qi cultivation skills and a set of ancestral Xingyiquan to deal with such a guy without internal skills, he did not expect that the other party would actually have qi cultivation, and his internal strength was only stronger than that of himself.

Lu Dinghai is also a timid. Now that he is wrong, he will leave. He will not do it if he kills him. "At worst, both sides will suffer losses, whoever is afraid of whom."

After the first fight, after a few seconds of pause, almost at the same time, Lu Dinghai and Park Jung-yin rushed towards each other. For a moment, the fist shadows and legs were intertwined, and the fight was extremely exciting. Moreover, because both of them were people who practiced internal strength, each punch or sweep contained several times more force than ordinary people, and it was even more injuring the dark force, making it more tense and exciting than the fight.

Park Jung-yin started to be exposed to Taekwondo at the age of five and cultivated Qi at the age of seven. It has been more than twenty years since then. Both the experience and internal strength are much higher than Lu Dinghai.

Originally, Lu Dinghai could also use the exquisiteness of the ancestral Xingyiquan moves to fight with him to a evenly match, but the more he fought, the more he consumed, the greater the power he consumed, and Lu Dinghai, whose qi and veins were less than the opponent, gradually fell into a disadvantage. The heavy breathing sound in his mouth and nose could even hear the onlookers next to him clearly.

Seeing that Lu Dinghai's moves gradually distorted, Chu Yu couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said in thought: "This big man has a very good bone. It would be a pity if he was injured by the Korean man's meridians in this way..."

At this moment, Su Jingyi let out a soft cry, making Chu Yu turn his eyes to the battle again. Park Jung-yin is getting stronger and stronger. A series of leg techniques are attacking him, and he actually kicks Lu Ding-hai's arms that are constantly resisting. At this moment, a sinister smile appears on the corner of Park Jung-yin's mouth, and he thinks, "People who dare to insult Taekwondo will definitely pay the price. Kick your meridians in both hands and see how arrogant you will be in the future..."

As a sharp foot knife swept across Lu Dinghai's arms, Park Jung-in did not forget to add a sneer, "Not only Chinese martial arts evolved through our Korean Taekwondo, but even the intangible cultural heritage of Dragon Boat Festival, traditional Chinese medicine, etc. are all original works of our Korean. It is your Chinese talents who really plagiarized."

Park Jung-yin said this very quickly, and her voice was only a sound of the two of them, but she could not escape Chu Yu's six senses. "This Goryeo Karma who spoke wildly... Even someone who is so low-key is angry."

But if Lu Dinghai had a shameful move like a lazy donkey rolling at this moment, he could avoid a foot knife that Park Jung-yin followed, but his awesome temper was obviously unwilling to do so. "If you want me to get out, don't die." I guess the six words in his head are flashing at this moment.
Chapter completed!