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Chapter 295 Give me three tricks?

When everyone in the audience heard Han Qiu's words, no one could remain calm and composed.

"Stupid, I appreciate your courage, but you used it in the wrong place." Li Xiahui looked at Han Qiu with a playful look, thinking: It really is a duck that needs to be cooked, and its mouth is hard. This is also a dying duck. Crazy before.

Amen, may God bless this ignorant and shameless guy, may he die early and be reborn!
As the person involved, Park Sung-shin felt that Han Qiu must be out of his mind. The contrast between strength and weakness is so obvious. What he should do now is to kowtow to himself and beg for mercy, shouting that martial arts are Korean, so that he may consider showing mercy, but he To actually make such a gesture is really courting death!
There are many viewers who support the heat stroke man, and they are very entangled in their hearts. Although the performance of the heat stroke man as always makes them feel very happy, but this time the contrast between strength and weakness is really too big, too big to be overcome. It seems really inappropriate for the heatstroke man to say such words at this time.

On the contrary, the loyal loyalists of Han Qiu's army were smiling. When Murong Wei heard Han Qiu's words, she almost couldn't help covering her mouth and grinning. Zhong Yiyi shook his head and muttered: "The big idiot looks very relaxed. Well, every time he relaxes, his opponent is in trouble."

Ouyang Feifei looked at the relaxed and comfortable expression of Han Qiu's support team, which was a bit out of tune with the tense and tense atmosphere in the whole hall, and felt that her head was covered with fog: others are so nervous about Han Qiu, they, as Han Qiu Why are the people closest to me not worried or worried?Could it be that their confidence in Han Qiu has become so strong that it is blind?

She couldn't figure it out: If everyone didn't understand Park Sung-shin and his terror, it would be understandable, but she had clearly told them, and now look at the aura and posture of the two people who are fighting , you can clearly feel the gap between the two, like a child facing a strong man, no matter how you look at it, there is no hope of winning.

She knew Han Qiu's talent in music, and felt that he should follow the path of literature and art. In terms of physical fitness, he should not be too strong. Facing Pu Chengxin, I'm afraid...

Thinking of this, she felt her heart tighten!
"You do it first, I'll let you do three tricks!" Pu Chengxin calmly said to Han Qiu in a contemptuous and arrogant tone.

He felt that Han Qiu's previous words had hurt him deeply. Such ignorant words were tantamount to an insult to a master like him, and being insulted by a rookie was much worse than being insulted by the same master. The insult was a hundred times more intense; so he had to get this place back, let this guy do a few tricks first, and then send him to the hospital with one kick.

It seems that martial arts has become Korea’s national quintessence all of a sudden...

"Not too good, let me do three tricks first, then maybe you won't have a chance to make a move." Han Qiu held the spirit of fair competition, and sighed pretendingly: "I don't want to take advantage of you."

Everyone in the audience was almost discouraged. He didn't cherish such a good opportunity, and didn't want to take advantage?The heat stroke man is so honest!
The word "honesty" just fell on Han Qiu's head, and it seemed very...connotative.

Pu Cheng's confidence twitched: This guy must have done it on purpose!He knew that he was bound to die, so he tried to lose as heroically as possible, just not giving himself a chance to humiliate him!

No, if you just let him succeed like this, it would be too cheap for this kid, maybe you have to let him lie to a gloriously defeated name!

"I beg you, come and take advantage of me!" Pu Chengxin's excited tone actually carried a hint of pleading.His Chinese is not very fluent, and this sentence is a bit stiff, which makes people feel awkward when they hear this sentence!
Crying and begging others to take advantage of her, why does she feel like a resentful woman... Everyone can't help but be stunned.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, a fierce and conceited Korean taekwondo master, unexpectedly has such a crushing performance...

"Hey, there is really no way. As an upright gentleman, I am under a lot of pressure." Han Qiu sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "But your request is too difficult to refuse, how can I bear to let it go?" Are you disappointed? Well, I will take advantage of you, but you have to be mentally prepared, I will not be responsible."

The audience roared with laughter, which caused a commotion among the crowd outside the arena: What happened inside, and why did they laugh so happily?Is this like a fight? How does TMD feel like a gala?

Could it be that the two sides have turned their hostility into friendship?impossible!The Koreans are narrow-minded, and it is impossible to give up if there is no winner or loser!

Pu Chengxin's face was green with anger, his eyes were gloomy like a wolf's, his fists were clenched and rattling, all the strength of his body was concentrated on his legs, and he almost couldn't help but kicked out his legs directly, knocking the hippie-smiling Chinese rookie in front of him. Kicked into the hospital.

But he still endured it: he couldn't show his angry side, otherwise wouldn't he just play into this kid's trap?I'm not that stupid!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's make a move!" Although his heart was full of anger, as a former professional taekwondo fighter, he put his hands together in front of his chest professionally, and nodded slightly to Han Qiu.

Han Qiu, as a person with demeanor and consciousness, naturally returned the salute, but the smile on his face was so gloomy and weird, like a hunter, who has been eyeing his prey closely.

When Pu Chengxin saw such a look, he was also a little bit surprised. Even when he faced the world's top experts, he had never caught such a playful look in the opponent's eyes, just like a cat staring at him. A mouse has long been regarded as something in the bag, but it just wants to play with it first.

Being stared at with a playful look by a rookie, the anger in Pu Cheng's confidence has burned to an extremely strong level!
bring it on!After following these three tricks, I will send you to the hospital!
He has made all the preparations for defense, and he has done everything without leaks, needles can't get in, and water can't get in. He has absolute confidence in his own strength.In fact, the only thing he was worried about was whether the physical fitness of the Chinese man in front of him would be too poor, and if he passed by himself, would he be killed?

"Wait a minute." When Park Chengxin was preparing all his defenses, Han Qiu suddenly stopped and spoke: "There is one thing I want to say in advance."

"Say something quickly, let the fart go quickly, don't dawdle." Before Pu Chengxin could speak, Li Xiahui couldn't stay on the sidelines, and chirped: "If you try to delay the time in vain, you're still dead." Don't worry, today you will go to the hospital no matter what, I want you to have a taste of being in a wheelchair!"

All the audience cast contemptuous glances at Li Xiahui: Just to get Han Qiu into the hospital, you fucking admit that everything is Korean?What's the difference between this and a traitor?If your kid was born in the war years, he must be the first wave of traitors and traitors.

Pu Chengxin looked at Han Qiu impatiently: "If you have anything to say, you can finish it at once, don't play any more tricks!"

"Since it is a competition of martial arts, it is inevitable that there will be some pain. Fist and feet have no eyes. I believe that everyone understands the truth." Han Qiu made a regretful expression and said, "Should we declare that this time The consequences of the game are at your own risk, if you get injured, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others, so don’t worry about others.”

Pu Chengxin looked at Han Qiu as if looking at a fool, and shook his head in confusion, but after a while, he squeezed his fist excitedly and said, "What you said is exactly what I thought. Fist and feet have no eyes, if If I hurt you, I can only blame myself!"

His heart was completely relaxed, and he was still worrying about whether this guy would be vulnerable to a single blow and get him into a lawsuit, but now he doesn't have to worry about it.This is what you asked for, don't worry about others!
He was in a state of relaxation, and his defenses were a little weaker, when suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing over his face!

After struggling for many years, a sense of surprise suddenly rose in his heart: How powerful is this punch?unimaginable!

This punch was not considered fast. With Pu Chengxin's skill, he could barely react. He hastily stretched out his hand and blocked it in front of his chest...

With a "bang", Han Qiu's gloved hand slammed heavily on Pu Chengxin's hastily raised arm, and then everyone heard a howl like a wild boar, and with a "click", Pu Chengxin's arm softened. He thumped softly, obviously, his joints were dislocated...

Countless people opened their mouths in surprise!

Li Xiahui felt like an atomic bomb was exploding in his head: Is what I saw real?Is it because the eyes are looking at the flowers and seeing the wrong object?how could it be possible!
Pu Chengxin's face paled in an instant, cold sweat drenched every inch of his skin, a huge sense of humiliation, accompanied by boundless astonishment, made his mind in a mess: How is it possible, this guy who can't even break a piece of wood , How could the force of the fist be so strong?Moreover, he was wearing gloves!
But he didn't have time to think, Han Qiu's second punch came roaring in without time!

Pu Chengxin didn't have time to think about it, he completely forgot about the three tricks that he had repeatedly emphasized, and directly raised his leg, kicking at Han Qiu's fist that hit him!

Everyone in the audience was horrified, this is a leg that can break three boards!Where did his previous promise go?

As a master, blatantly breaking his promise is a shameful thing in itself, but now Pu Chengxin can't care about these anymore!
Zhong Yiyi suddenly closed his eyes nervously: Pu Chengxin is too skinny!The big idiot's hand... She didn't have the courage to look at it!

Not only her, but also Murong Wei, who had always had absolute confidence in Han Qiu, couldn't bear to look away.It's not that she doesn't have confidence, it's Park Sung-shin's leg strength...

"Hey, why are you so competitive?" Ouyang Feifei sighed as her heart sank.

With a "coax", the two fists and feet intersected, making a loud noise, to the audience's ears, it was like sparks hitting the earth!Then I saw a crooked figure, as if it might fall down at any time...

(End of this chapter)