The next afternoon, Xiao Yuanchao took Xu Yibing to the hometown of Normal University to revisit. This is Xu Yibing's alma mater. Even now, the legend of Xu Yibing's elder sister is still circulating.

"The school has not changed much, haha." Xu Yibing and Xiao Yuanchao walked on the Lin Meng path of the school and said with emotion: "At that time, I didn't know this road at all, but now I want to walk every corner of the school. What is this?"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said, "The more you grow up, the more you want to grow up, the more you want to grow up when you are young, everyone is like this. The more you know, the less you are, the less you know, the less you have no burden."

"It's probably that..." Xu Yibing sighed, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she pointed to the front and said, "Taitbox Club!"

In front is a building, which brings together various clubs of the academy, such as Taekwondo Club, Go Club, Dance Club, etc.

Taekwondo Club is now a cultural invasion.

Korean servers occupy the mainstream of young people, Korean stars become the mainstream of young people's pursuit, and various Korean popular elements fill the land of China... Is it a cultural explosion or a cultural invasion? Perhaps only one can have a person's opinion.

In addition, there is another point. The second guy who smashed his car six times within half a year was from Taekwondo Club. It seemed that he agreed to a bet yesterday.

At that time, he just agreed casually because the second guy made Xiao Yuanchao very unhappy. At that moment, he really wanted to set up the Taekwondo club. But after all, he was not as young as eight years ago.

"Don't you like it?" Xu Yibing seemed to feel Xiao Yuanchao's reluctance.

"It's okay, it's just..." Xiao Yuanchao thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I'll flatten the Taekwondo club today."

"Step the Taekwondo Club?" Xu Yibing widened her eyes and shouted with excitement: "Okay, flatten them, flatten them!"

Xiao Yuanchao looked at Xu Yibing in surprise, and had no idea what this mature girl was thinking.

"Actually, I joined the Taekwondo club just for the white Taoist uniform. From the bottom of my heart, I still prefer traditional martial arts, hahaha..." Xu Yibing explained.

Xiao Yuanchao nodded with a smile, and came to the Taekwondo club with Xu Yibing. He stood in front of the Taekwondo club that was dressed very handsomely and could definitely become a school landscape.

"Taitboxdo is the best fighting in the world, no one!" A student wearing a white Taoist uniform and a black belt yelled to dozens of students in less pure Mandarin: "Taitboxdo is not only a traditional fighting martial art that can strengthen the body, but also defend itself. It is also an emerging modern sports that integrates fitness, competition and entertainment, integrating mechanics, military science, philosophy, medicine and ethics... In today's fighting, Taitboxdo has become the mainstream of Asian fighting, and has replaced your Chinese martial arts and become the largest genre. Perhaps many people are unwilling to admit the mainstream formation of our Korean Taitboxdo, but this is an indisputable fact. You should be proud and proud of learning the most orthodox Taitboxdo..."

This is a Korean student. Standing in front of all the students, they talked about their Taekwondo with a unique arrogance. It seems that Taekwondo has become the strongest fighting force in the world...

"Taitbox, the world's strongest fighting genre, no doubt about it!"

Just now I just felt that Xiao Yuanchao clearly heard this Korean student brazenly praised Taekwondo to the world's strongest fighting genre, and there was no other.

But the students agreed deeply, and a scorching light appeared in their eyes.

"I strongly support you to flatten the Taekwondo club!" Xu Yibing said firmly towards Xiao Yuanchao.

"Hahaha..." Xiao Yuanchao laughed.

The Korean student who was teaching heard Xiao Yuanchao's laughter and his face immediately showed a strong dissatisfaction.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Don't you know I'm..."

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yuan took a big step forward and laughed at the Korean student: "As far as I know, there was no word Taekwondo before 1955. It was named after General Choi Hongxi, South Korea after 1955. It has been developed for only more than 50 years. He dares to claim to be the best in the world's fighting skills? He dares to replace my traditional Chinese martial arts? If this cannot make people laugh, what else can make people laugh? Hahahaha..."

Xiao Yuanchao continued to laugh with disdain on his face. He looked down on Taekwondo because Taekwondo was nothing in his eyes. Although Taekwondo developed very rapidly, one thing is that compared with the long-standing fighting genre, it is still just a newborn baby.

During the training and fighting between the Special A troops, there was no sign of Taekwondo at all. Some students who train Taekwondo in the end gave up because there were too many Taekwondos and they were really too weak.

Unlimited fighting, Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu, and Wing Chun, these four types are the fighting genres placed on the desks of the Special A troops. Most students choose Unlimited fighting, with a small number of them choosing Muay Thai, and even a small number of them choosing Jiu-jitsu and Wing Chun.

For example, Du Baby chose Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Sun Hu-hung naturally chose Wing Chun as the successor of Wing Chun.

A truly powerful fighting genre will never be spread all over the world, because it is too difficult to learn and learn the essence well.

Taekwondo is not difficult, but it is handsome and cool.

"Are you here to smash the situation?" The Korean student walked up to Xiao Yuanchao and stared at him with his arms around him.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yuanchao's vision was not on this international student at all, but on the lookout for the young man who smashed his car from the students.

Found it!

Hu Bing, who was standing in the queue of students, stared at Xiao Yuanchao with a gloating smile on his face: You are dying if you get involved with the president, haha!

Xiao Yuanchao smiled at Hu Bing, stretched out a finger and said to the Korean student: "Little stick, today I want you to know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, so that you can know what it means to look at the sky in a well! By the way, is the Dragon Boat Festival from South Korea or China?"

"Of course we are from Korea!" Korean students said loudly, with a proud look on their faces.

The words came to an end, and there was a sigh, including the students of Taekwondo Club.

"Okay..." Xiao Yuanchao clapped his hands and said, "Today I will let you know that Dragon Boat Festival is from China."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanchao quickly took out a handful of desert eagles and held the heads of Korean students: "I'll change my words in three seconds, so I can hear that the Dragon Boat Festival is from China and South Korea is a thief."

Everyone was stunned, with a deep sense of fear in their eyes: This is a gun, it is a gun!!!
Chapter completed!