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Chapter 30 Kung Fu Fighting Fakes

Everyone was uproared, and Chen Huayao said innocently: "Look, I am actually a scholar who is powerless. I can't bear ten kilograms on my shoulders and two kilograms on my hands. I am gentle and innocent. I can even kick the wooden boards off. What does this mean? Of course, it's a problem with the wooden boards. Let's split up, there's nothing good to look at. Next time I will show you the big stones on my chest."

Gan Muye almost vomited blood, and he was angry and pointed at Chen Huayao and said, "Do you look down on Taekwondo, do you dare to fight me?"

Tulip hurriedly grabbed him: "Gan Muye, Chen Huayao said nonsense, don't be angry with him, hey, he is just like this, he loves to fool him if he has nothing to do..."

How could she not be in a hurry?

Although Gan Muye studied mechanical engineering, he studied Taekwondo with his famous teacher Mr. Choi Gensuo since childhood. He has an amazing qualification, hard training, and mastered extremely high Taekwondo skills. He once won the 17-year-old youth group championship in the city's Taekwondo competition. After becoming an adult, he won the runner-up of the youth group under the age of 22 twice.

During a one-on-three training session, he kicked his opponent's ribs and gave him the nickname Little Tornado. He has already established an endless reputation in the Elephant University. Now Chen Huayao is provoking him. What's the point?

If Chen Huayao was not taught a lesson today, I am afraid that the Taekwondo Club will become a laughing stock in the future.

Pushing the tulip away: "Don't worry about me, this is a matter between men!"

Gan Muye is not only targeting Taekwondo issues, but also because Tulip has been talking to Chen Huayao, and the two are ambiguous, and ordinary classmates are not doing this. What do you think of me?

"It's not good to fight. You're still like a senior student. Don't you know the reason why classmates need friendship and mutual assistance?"

Gan Muye only thought that Chen Huayao was afraid of him, so he stretched out his thumb and shook it downward: "You can't dare to hit me, so you can drill a circle under my crotch. Let everyone see what the consequences of insulting the Taekwondo Club, I'll tell you, at Xiangjing University, and even the entire Xiangjing, no one dares to mess with our Taekwondo Club!"

"Kan Muye!"

Gan Muye ignored it and said, "You little players who have never seen the world do not know what great things are. The fighting of boxers who are immortal in the Jindi Tian Underground Casino, whether it is Muay Thai, karate, boxing, or Chinese Kung Fu, no one can last for three minutes under the Taekwondo master. My master can fight three so-called Wudang masters alone."

When the new students heard that he was talking so well, they asked, "Is it true or false?"

"Hmph, if you don't believe it, you can check the Internet. How many Taekwondo Hall in Quanxiangjing? How many more are there in China's martial arts halls? My master's Incheon Domestic Hall opens on Chunxing Road. At that time, there were also people who were not very eye-catching to kick the hall. They were all beaten by my master and howl and admired the ground. From then on, Taekwondo's reputation has become popular. When those streets saw the word Incheon, it was too late to take a detour." Gan Muye said, taking the opportunity to distribute leaflets to everyone, "Taekwondo Club recruits people, don't miss the great opportunity. Join us, and you will be able to get windy and rainy in the Elephant. It doesn't matter if you walk sideways."

Tulip quickly grabbed Chen Huayao: "You apologize to Gan Muye, I beg him to accept you."

Gan Muye had sharp ears and immediately said angrily: "No, this turtle grandson would not accept it even if he crawled and begged me."

"Even if you crawl and beg me, I won't go in."

"You can do it! Your mouth is so hard. Do you dare to fight?"

Chen Huayao slowly lit a cigarette, but his eyes were on the tulip: "If you take the medical expenses at your own expense, you can barely consider it. By the way, have you bought insurance?"

Gan Muye was furious. No one dared to talk nonsense in Taekwondo masters and shouted loudly: "It's not only mine, but I'm also responsible for your medical expenses! Taekwondo competitions and exchanges directly, report them to the Sports Committee, and the school does not have to be responsible!"

"Hey, stop arguing, I'll call Teacher Ji again." Tulip Xiang was worried with a bitter face. It would be great if he didn't force Chen Huayao over. Who would have thought that the two men were so angry?

"Xiangxiang, it's about the dignity of a man. I will not let this clown go!" Gan Muye shouted.

But Tulip was depressed and ran away, shouting as he ran: "I'll let Teacher Ji come over and stop you from doing crazy things!"

Chen Huayao rubbed his chin: "Time, place, you decide."

"On Sunday night, indoor gymnasium No. 2, the turtle grandson is missing!"

"Then, if you lose..." Chen Huayao smiled and said, "Will there be no sign?"

"I lost the position of Taekwondo president to you! If you lost, you hung up a sign and circled around the campus three times, and the content of the sign is determined by me!"

"That's great, remember to ask people to watch more."

The Baihua District Public Security Bureau launched the "anti-campaign, street bullies, and brutal begging illegal and criminal acts" operation kicked off in the dark.

This operation was mainly aimed at all kinds of beggars on the street. In order to inspect and clean up the city appearance by the leaders, the preliminary preparations were not very sufficient. However, under the personal command of the director, certain results were also achieved.

Among the beggars inspected, two people were found to be fugitives from other provinces, and one person was suspected of controlling three orphans for brutal begging. The police officers of the Public Security Bureau are further digging for investigation. Of course, this can be organized to expand into a large-scale operation that has achieved fruitful results to report their contributions to superiors.

The beggar designated by Chen Huayao was handcuffed to the detention center office and did not go through any procedures.

According to regulations, any suspect must go through the procedures before he can be detained. If he doesn’t go through the procedures and is not detained, and handcuffs to the office, what is it?

Last night, when this guy first came in, he was asked by a female policeman to register his name. He pulled out his dirty pants and fiddled with the black thing on the spot. He scared the female policeman who was still cute in his forties and screamed in surprise.

The police behind rushed in to give this guy some good looks, but due to the recent standardized law enforcement issues that the superiors have strictly arrested, thinking about the suspects who have been repeatedly exposed in domestic detention centers in recent years, it is not convenient for anyone to take action, and they are all indignant.

This matter can be big or small, and if it is serious, it will be taken off and the police uniform will be stripped off.

The beggar was even more proud and kept scolding him. A policeman was so angry that he kicked him. The beggar simply knocked his head against the wall, and he rang and shouted: "I have a bad life. Anyway, living means not to live. I will die in your detention center." The policemen stopped him in panic. In the end, they had no choice but to ask Director Tan for instructions.

Unexpectedly, Director Tan laughed loudly when he heard the report and said, "What are you afraid of? Let's let him be crazy all night. The bureau chief gave instructions to hand over this guy to the Crab Committee."

"What Crab Committee?" the policeman only said what organization structure it was.

Seeing that the policeman had been loyal for many years, Director Tan said, "You have been a civilian in the office after graduation, have you been a member of the civil service? It's not surprising that the Crab Committee is in charge. The tall and thin Xiao Chen, Director Chen."

"What Director Chen, we are law enforcement agencies, there is no need to hand over the suspect to a civil organization, right? This is a violation of the regulations."

Director Tan shook his head and sneered: "What do you know? The rice, oil, cigarettes, wine, and supermarket shopping rolls you received during the Chinese New Year and the holidays were all sent by Director Chen!"

The policeman was shocked, with an admiration on his face and said, "Director Chen is such a good person!"

The next morning, Director Tan of the detention center waited for Lei Xin.

"I said, I didn't do anything bad, why do you catch me?" The beggar was handcuffed all night and felt quite nervous.

A policeman who was working on the ledger did not raise his head: "You have violated the Public Security Administration Regulations."

"Do I have it? I want to sue you!"

"No, you are violating the code of conduct for residents of Xiangjing City formulated by the Crab Committee." Lei Xin walked in and said to the beggar with two mouths.

The policeman was stunned and then found that Director Tan, who was following behind, had a wink at him and pretended not to see anything.

The beggar was stunned and shouted, "Okay, you dare to hit me! Tell you, I have a boss too!"

Lei Xin raised his hands and slapped two more mouths, "What boss? Are the Beggars' Sect?"

These two times, the hands were heavy, and they were quick and fierce. They only hit the beggar's eyes and stars were emitting from their nostrils, and they begged for mercy: "Why are you hitting me? There must be a reason."

"Which joke did you tell me? I need a reason to slap you?" Lei Xin slapped again.

The beggar was beaten to death and shouted to the police: "Police officer, police officer, why don't you care about him when he hits people?"

Director Tan spread his hands and smiled, "He is not a comrade of our institute. You have a private conflict and a dispute has occurred, so we can't control it." Several other comrades also hugged their arms and laughed, handing each other cigarettes and igniting fires, looking at the show. It's fucking, it's great. The people from the Crab Committee are so happy.

"Okay, I'll show you the truth!" said the beggar and ran into the iron bar at the window.

Seeing this, a policeman was about to stop him, Director Tan grabbed him and shook his head and said, "What are you anxious about? Director Lei is here."

When Lei Xin was calm and kicked over, the beggar could not control his body. He fell head-on to the ground like a shell left in the chamber, and then suddenly stopped. The tightly handcuffed iron window saved his life and made a buzzing sound, but his wrists were torn by huge force, and his skin was blurred and almost broken.

Lei Xin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he took the key and opened the handcuffs, dragged it out of the detention center, and took it back to his car. Director Tan followed behind and asked, "Director Lei, what are you going to deal with this guy?"

"Director Tan, you are really good at asking. We just want to educate him, so don't worry."

Director Tan stretched his head and saw a blood-stained chainsaw in the back of the car, and a bad idea came to his mind.

On Sunday night, Stadium 2 was crowded with people.

Several banners were hung on the stands, with the words "Kaitbox President Gan Muye vs. Chen Huayao, a madman in the Department of Sociology", and the words "Fisting an ignorant clown, kicking shameless scum."

Up to sixteen high-power lamps illuminate the stadium in a slight light. The large ventilator runs like crazy.

The Taekwondo Club is known as more than 1,000. In fact, more than 100 members of the number are all dressed in neat white Taoist uniforms and are present in person. More than a dozen exposed cheerleaders sit on the side, with the words Taekwondo cheering embroidered on their chests.
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