Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Without waiting for the Korean helper to speak, the murderous Yamamoto Noki stepped out and snorted in stiff Chinese: "Su Qi-san, you don't have to be so sarcastic and petty. Zheng Hai-jun only asked you to wait for an hour, not a day, and you are so sarcastic. Are all Chinese people so narrow-minded?"

"One hour is not long, you still have the nerve to say that. Do you think you are the leader of the country and others can wait for you for an hour casually?"

Hearing the old enemy Xiaobenzi's specious arguments, Su Qi frowned slightly, a little unhappy with the arrogance and shamelessness of Xiaobenzi.

Seeing this former Japanese friend provoking Brother Qi, Yang Jun, who has now turned over a new leaf and made a new start, immediately stood up and cursed: "You are narrow-minded, Yamamoto, you little book, why are you so arrogant? Brother Qi is talking here, when is it your turn to interrupt? I tell you that this is China's territory, and it is your turn to be arrogant. You'd better be honest, otherwise Brother Qi will beat you until you shit. Of course, if you want to poop, we will beat you until you pee."

"Uh!"

Yamamoto Noki's eyes sank. He didn't understand why Yang Jun was with Su Qi. Now that he saw that this former friend turned against him and scolded him like shit, his face suddenly changed, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Jun, what's wrong with you? Are you in a mental hospital? Are you really mentally ill? Su Qi Sang is your former enemy. He not only made you run naked, but also put you in a mental hospital and ruined your reputation. You two have a sworn enemy. Now you are still speaking for him. Don't you feel ashamed? "

"Shame on you, brother Qi is a dragon among men. It is my fortune that I, Yang Jun, can follow brother Qi. You, a little bookworm, don't know anything."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "A little bookworm like you, Yamamoto Xiaoer, is not even qualified to carry shoes for our brother Qi. You still want to touch our brother Qi's woman, Sister Xue. To use an old saying in our Chinese, this is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. "

Seeing that Young Master Yang was so shameless, Fat Cat Zhang Xiaoyu and Taekwondo Master Brother secretly felt inferior, and were also a little amazed that people who don't care about skin are invincible in the world.

Su Qi raised his lips slightly, feeling helpless about Young Master Yang's temper; Bai Bi raised her face proudly, somewhat rejecting this kind of flattery.

"Baga!"

The people who had been fawning on him were now insulting him like this. Yamamoto Noki, who spoke Chinese very well, felt furious and flushed. He clenched his hand on the hilt of the sword and was about to pull it out, but was suddenly stopped.

Park Zhenghai's eyes sank, and his expression was cold and stern: "Yamamoto-kun, the competition has not started yet, why are you angry! In this Taekwondo Hall, everything is up to me, and I will not let my guests be humiliated."

"Then Zhenghai-kun, everything is free from you!"

Yamamoto Noki took the opportunity to let go, then bowed, turned around and took two steps back, his eyes gloomy and kept spinning on Su Qi and Yang Jun's faces.

Park Jung-hae stepped forward with a gloomy face: "Mr. Su, since you have accepted the challenge, I will not waste time, let's start the fight now."

Su Qi raised the corner of his lips slightly: "As you wish!"

As soon as both parties agreed, the others immediately began to withdraw, and invited the center of the gym to leave enough space for the two.

"Oppa Jung-hae, you will definitely win this fight, and we are waiting to celebrate for you, muah, come on!"

Zheng Qin, who was following behind, said in a delicate voice, clenched her fist and made a cute and cute pose, with a cone face full of obsession and encouragement.

Park Jung-hae did not change his expression, just nodded slightly, and did not even open his mouth.

"Wow, Zheng Hai Oppa is so handsome. Okay, I'll go down now and won't disturb Zheng Hai Oppa's competition! Come on, muah!"

This cold expression stimulated Zheng Qin so much that she immediately held her chin with both hands, and her cone-shaped face was extremely happy. Seeing the impatience on the face of the Korean Oppa, she immediately turned back with an apology, but glared at Su Qi fiercely: "Su Qi, you will definitely lose to Zheng Hai Oppa in this game."

Su Qi put his hands behind his back and stretched out his hands, looking up at the ceiling, and the corners of his lips slightly raised as he said two words: "Idiot!"

"You!"

Zheng Qin was so angry that her teeth itched, but she had to be gentle in front of Zheng Hai Oppa, and immediately rolled her eyes.

Only Su Qi and Park Zheng Hai were left in the middle of the gym.

Park Jung-hae's eyes were deep: "Mr. Su, this competition is only for learning and exchanging martial arts, but it is inevitable that there will be injuries in the competition. No matter who is injured in the field, we are responsible for it ourselves, and the opponent will not bear any responsibility. How about it!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows slightly: "This old rule is still usedSay it!"

"Well, since you agree, please sign this exemption contract! It also gives us a legal basis and we don't have to bear unnecessary responsibilities."

Park Zhenghai waved his hand, and a female Taekwondo student immediately held up two printed exemption contracts.

"You are really painstaking!"

Looking at the content of the exemption contract, it all emphasized that this competition is voluntary, even if injured or disabled, all consequences are at your own risk. Su Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered, and immediately grabbed a pen to sign the contract.

Park Zhenghai's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, and he also picked up a pen and signed the contract.

Yamamoto Noki, who planned all this in advance, looked crazy as he watched: "Haha, pig, since you have signed the contract, then prepare to be beaten into a cripple. Those who insult my Japanese samurai will not have a good result. "

"The competition begins! "

A loud shout rang out in the gym, and the two parties involved, Su Qi and Park Jung-hae, were all in place, standing in the middle of the Taekwondo.

Glancing at the secretly excited Yamamoto Noki next to him, Su Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that it was a bit unpleasant to just beat up this Korean guy and let this little guy go. Immediately, his eyes became dark and deep, and scenes of the future appeared.

"Ah cei!"

Taekwondo begins with courtesy. Park Jung-hae bowed, exhaled and shouted, took a bow step forward, kicked sideways, and a whistling sound broke through the air, showing his profound skills.

Taekwondo has the effect of exhaling and shouting to cheer, and "A cei" is one of the colloquialisms, similar to OSU in karate.

However, if the rapid sound is like "vegetable", a room full of Koreans practicing Taekwondo will all be "vegetable, vegetable, vegetable", which makes people involuntarily think of kimchi in the Republic of Korea.

"Anjin master, no wonder Yamamoto Noki found him, it must have cost a lot of money! "

Zhou Yan retracted, Su Qi's heart was interrupted, and he immediately stepped his feet and took an arc step, using only 30% of his strength and reaction speed to narrowly avoid the kick.

Huhu!

With his right foot landing on the ground as the axis, Park Zhenghai's left foot flew up and followed with a side kick, instantly catching up with Su Qi and dodging him, but it was a foot knife that went straight to the chin.

Foot knife, a special foot technique in Taekwondo, uses the outer edge of the foot to push and kick the opponent.

With Park Zhenghai's dark power master, if this foot knife hits the opponent, the lightest is broken tendons and bones, which shows how fierce the move is.

"The startled horse looks back!"

Su Qi dodged sideways, stepped forward, crushed the ground with his feet, and spun his body backwards, using a move of Qimen Thirteen Elbows, and the elbow short spear pierced his chest.

"Hammer fist! "

Park Jung-hae did not dodge or evade, and continued to use his right foot as the axis to provide power. He turned his body, clenched his right fist, and swung it silently, aiming directly at the temple.

The hammer fist is like the straight fist, but it mainly uses the little finger and wrist muscles to swing and hit.

This move, which did not dodge or evade, seemed to be a lose-lose fighting method, but it showed Park Jung-hae's brilliance; he might not be seriously injured by the elbow in the chest, but even if a master of Huajin was hit in the temple by his hammer fist, he would definitely be seriously injured or even die.

"He is really good!"

Su Qi secretly praised in his heart, but he withdrew his feet and walked away, taking a step back half a foot away, and also avoided the hammer fist.

"Guan Shou! "

The tactic was successful, Park Jung-hae's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward with a single move, hitting Su Qi's throat and eyes, two vulnerable parts.

The hand-through is also a special technique of Taekwondo, which is in the same shape as the hand knife, but requires the middle finger to be slightly bent; and the hand knife hurts people with the hand edge, but the hand-through uses four fingers to intercept the opponent's vital points, directly hitting the eyes and throat.

"Qinglong offers a horn!"

Su Qi's Thirteen Elbows of Qimen came out again, with his left arm raised to block the hand-through, turning around and twisting the upper, middle and lower three plates to directly exert force, and stabbing with his backhand elbow, still directly hitting the lower abdomen.

However, for this shot, Su Qi still used only 30% of his strength and speed as before, and was still in a playful state.

"Chop down!"

The hand-through crossed in front of his chest, Park Jung-hae used the force to turn around, and instantly rushed behind Su Qi, raised his right foot and chopped down with a whistling sound, with the power of breaking stones and cracking the ground.

"I'll dodge! "

With a touch of his toes, Su Qi's body retreated ten feet away like an arrow from a bow, narrowly avoiding the downward attack.

"Double flying kick!"

One foot landed on the floor, and Park Jung-hae soared into the air, like a white crane spreading its wings across the sky, kicking his feet in the air, his movements were vigorous and chic, showing the style of a master.

"I'll dodge again!"

When the two feet came, Su Qi shrank into a ball, and became much shorter in the air, just avoiding the attack.

"540-degree back kick! "

Two kicks flew over Su Qi's head and missed. Park Jung-hae's eyes darkened. As soon as he landed, he performed a difficult move, a 540-degree back kick and three consecutive kicks. His kicks were extremely fierce and unrestrained.

Bang bang bang!

Su Qi stretched out his hand to block it. Although he blocked the back kick, he retreated three steps and seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"Single"Leg whirlwind kick!"

Park Zhenghai chased after him, stepped on the ground with one foot and took off into the air, stretched his body in the air, and his long legs whistled out, another elegant leg technique.

In a panic, Su Qi retreated again.

Park Zhenghai was not willing to relax, and chased after him relentlessly, using all kinds of dazzling, elegant and beautiful high-difficulty leg techniques one by one: side kick in the air, back spin in the air, back kick in the air, front kick in the air, splits in the air, spin and turn, whirlwind hang upside down with both hands on the ground, whirlwind hang upside down with one hand on the ground...

In this violent attack, Su Qi was like a whirlwind in the sea. The lone boat was struggling to hold on, and it seemed that it was in danger of capsizing at any moment.

For a moment, most of the people outside the field thought that Park Jung-hae would win, but some people held different opinions.

Zheng Qin, a crazy fan of Korea, waved her fists, and jumped and shouted with joy on her face: "Wow, Jung-hae Oppa is so handsome, every move of this is so cool that it makes people obsessed and so handsome that it makes people intoxicated, Oppa, Jung-ha Oppa, come on, defeat that annoying opponent as soon as possible, I am waiting for you to celebrate together, Jung-hae, come on, come on, muah, come on!"

"Ignorance! "

Giving the plastic surgery idiot a blank look, Bai Bi's natural oval face slightly raised, her two enchanting eyes full of doubts:

The best friend is so violent, and she praises this brother-in-law so much, so his kung fu must be not weak, at least much stronger than her best friend.

And the best friend can completely beat Park Zhenghai, how come this guy who is stronger than her best friend is losing step by step, what the hell is he doing.

"Su Qi hold on, hold on!"

Now that Fat Cat really doesn't understand his best friend, he sees Su Qi losing step by step, and his heart is hanging in his throat.

The other Taekwondo students kept cheering and cheering for their own gym owner; while the senior brother Yang Wenke frowned, and his huge eyes were also full of doubts: although he thought the gym owner would win, Su Qi's kung fu was also not weak, he kicked four of them away with one kick, and his performance was not much worse than the gym owner, why did he look so weak in the fight, as if he didn't try his best.

"Yoshi, Yoshi! "

Watching the fight in the arena with admiration, Yamamoto Noki stroked his mustache and said proudly in stiff Chinese: "Chinese Kung Fu is just like this. Zheng Haijun's Taekwondo is really extraordinary. I'm afraid that Su Qisang will lose in a few moves. If he's lucky, he'll get a few minor injuries and break a few bones. If he's unlucky, he'll probably be seriously injured and disabled. Haha!"

"Maybe your uncle, if anyone is going to be disabled, it can only be that Korean!"

Young Master Yang, who has become a diehard fan of Su Qi, rolled his eyes at his former lover Yamamoto Noki, and said contemptuously as if he was looking at an idiot: "You little book, you know nothing. Although your grandfather Yang doesn't know Kung Fu, I still know our Brother Qi. If Brother Qi doesn't make a move now, he will definitely play with that Korean. If Brother Qi makes a move, I guess that Korean won't be able to take a single move and will kneel down immediately."