Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven Tyrant Boxing

"You Chinese people still want to win, it's just a fool's dream."

With the arrogant voice, Kim Young-kwon walked over with An Qixuan and Park Jae-sang.

Jin Yingquan said triumphantly: "Huaxia people, you can't win, admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Zhou Tao said angrily, "Just relying on you guys, you want to challenge us Huaxia, it's just a dream!"

An Qixuan said, "Do you Chinese people just rely on your mouth? Didn't you see how many games you've lost?"

"It doesn't matter how many times you lose, as long as my boss is there, you will never win."

If Zhou Tao didn't have the confidence to win before, Qin Haodong was full of confidence after his arrival. With such a master-level powerhouse in charge, they would not lose no matter what.

Jin Yingquan glanced at Qin Haodong, "Qin Haodong, right? I've heard of you, you are somewhat capable, you have beaten a few hooligans, and the school will give you a commendation, but you will never be our opponent, we You are a master of Taekwondo, not like those little hooligans, you better not be ashamed as soon as possible."

Qin Haodong smiled slightly: "I haven't played yet, how do you know?"

Jin Yingquan frowned: "Since you don't agree, come on stage with me to compete."

Qin Haodong said: "It's okay to compare one game, but we can't fight back and forth like this for nothing, we have to make some bets."

"It's not necessary, we can't lose."

"Don't be so self-confident, okay? In any battle, if you win, you will lose, and no one will always win."

Qin Haodong didn't want to accompany these little guys to play with empty gloves and white wolves.

Park Jae-sang said, "What are you going to bet on?"

"Since you taekwondo look down on our Huaxia martial arts, then let's take a big bet. If you lose, you will disband the taekwondo club, and then go to the Huaxia martial arts community to clean up every day.

If we lose, the same is true, immediately disband the Huaxia Martial Arts Club, and then go to your Taekwondo Club to clean up every day. "

"It's not a wager, it's insulting."

After listening to him, Park Jae-sang changed his face immediately, they are dignified Taekwondo masters, what's the matter with cleaning?

Qin Haodong said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter what the bet is. The key is whether you have the confidence to win. If you are sure that you can win, it doesn't matter what kind of bet you make. Didn't you just say you won't lose? Why are you afraid now? already?"

Alipay followed up: "Actually, you don't have to be shy. It's normal to be afraid of losing. It's not shameful to beat our boss. Everyone will understand you."

After he finished speaking, he and Tian Boguang immediately laughed.

Jin Yingquan's expression changed immediately, how could he who has always been arrogant and arrogant could stand this insult: "Who said we are afraid of losing? But can you be the head of the martial arts club?"

Before Qin Haodong could speak, Zhou Tao said, "Of course I can. I am the president of the Martial Arts Club, and he is my boss. He can speak on behalf of our Martial Arts Club."

As he spoke, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Who is Qin Haodong? This is a dignified martial arts master. In this game, they only won but not lost. Even he felt that he was bullying people, but the feeling of bullying was quite good.

"Well, I bet you, as long as you can win the three of us, then we will go to the Huaxia Martial Arts Club to clean up and disband the Taekwondo Club at the same time."

"The bet is set like this, but it's not me who shot." Qin Haodong looked at Jin Yingquan and said, "Just you little fish and shrimps, it's not worth my shot."

Jin Yingquan said coldly, "What do you mean? Are you kidding us?"

"Playing with you? You are not monkeys, I'm not in that mood!"

Qin Haodong pointed to the injured students of the Martial Arts Club and said, "We have an old saying in China, where you get up from where you fall, I will give some pointers to these students and let them compare with you."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Tao, who was next to him, suddenly became nervous and said in a low voice, "Boss, can this work?"

Just now these few people were defeated, their skills were too different from their counterparts, and now they have no morale, even if Qin Haodong is a grandmaster of a generation, he can't let them win in such a short time, right?

"Don't worry, I have everything."

Seeing Qin Haodong's confidence, Zhou Tao kept his mouth shut.

Jin Yingquan said: "Qin, you have thought about our competition. If you have a bet, you can make an appointment for two wins in three rounds. No matter who you send up, it will be counted as one round."

"Of course, as long as the person we sent loses, you will win the next game."

Qin Haodong turned around and looked at the seven defeated students, "Who among you would like to go up and try?"

Just as Zhou Tao thought, after these seven people were defeated, they all lost their vigor, so how could they still have the courage to fight again.

Just now, they thought that the boss of the president was just to get angry with these sticks, but they didn't expect it to be true, so they couldn't help lowering their heads, not daring to meet Qin Haodong's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yingquan couldn't help sneering on the stage. If Qin Haodong personally took action, he would still treat it with caution. If he sent these students who were just defeated, it would be a self-inflicted humiliation.

"You people, you were just beaten, don't you want revenge?"

Qin Haodong beckoned to a student who was closest to him, "It's just you, I'll teach you a boxing technique, go up and fight them again, and make sure you can take revenge."

"I?"

Seeing that he had reached him, the student was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Boss, I'm really not an opponent, I can't even catch the opponent's move."

When he first came to power, he was kicked off the ring by Li Shangen without even using a move.

"What's your name?" Qin Haodong asked.

"Li Wanyong."

"Good name, unstoppable bravery, it's perfect for you to play." Qin Haodong said, "Don't worry, as long as I give you some pointers, he won't even be able to catch one of your moves."

"Boss, are you kidding me?"

If he hadn't seen Zhou Tao respect this young man, Li Wanyong would have thought that he had met a liar in the arena. Just kidding, how can kung fu be so easy to learn? Do you think it is the palm of the Tathagata?

Zhou Tao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and said, "How can I talk to my boss? You can do whatever you want!"

Out of trust in Zhou Tao, Li Wanyong said bravely, "Alright then, I'll learn."

At this time, his thinking was that it was no big deal, at most it was to go up and be beaten down.

Qin Haodong nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's fight like this."

After he finished speaking, he slowly punched out. Seeing his punching technique, the onlookers were all dumbfounded, and he punched straight ahead.

Jin Yingquan and a few people on the stage also saw all this clearly. They almost didn't turn their noses out of anger. They randomly found a defeated general to take the stage and taught such a simple boxing technique. What's not a joke?

Qin Haodong didn't seem to notice the laughing around him. He raised his hand and patted Li Wanyong's shoulder, and said, "Remember, this move is called Ba Fist. When making moves, you must move forward without any hesitation."

Hearing his words, Li Wanyong had the urge to cry, big brother, are you trying to kill me, and this type of boxing is still called Baquan? Still going forward? Just tell me to rush up and be madly abused by the other party.

But at this moment, a huge force suddenly flooded his body, making him have the urge to overturn the arena.

"What's going on? How did I suddenly become so powerful?"

Before he could understand, Qin Haodong pushed him into the ring, "Go ahead and do as I say."

He had just blessed Li Wanyong with a Vigorous Vajra Talisman, and at the same time left a piece of Aoki True Qi. In terms of strength, he could definitely kill the other three in seconds.

Li Wanyong stepped into the ring for the second time, and Qin Haodong shouted from behind, "Just follow what I taught you and beat them with Baquan."

Jin Yingquan and several people's lungs are going to explode with anger, and it's not even a haircut to beat our brothers. Isn't this humiliating?

Park Jae-sang held back Lee Sun-geun who was about to play, "Brother, you've been tired for a long time, I'll come for this game."

After speaking, he strode to Li Wanyong and shouted loudly, "Boy, make a move!"

At this time, he wanted to knock Li Wanyong out of the ring with one punch, slap Qin Haodong in the face, and let out a mouthful of malice in his heart.

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Li Wanyong shouted loudly, raised his hand and punched Park Jae-sang, which was exactly the "tyrannical fist" that Qin Haodong had just taught.

Looking at the fists that are not fast, everyone's hearts are raised, can this fist technique work?

The corner of Park Jae-sang's mouth showed a wicked look, and he raised his hand and punched it, and he used enough strength to punch to punch. He wanted to show the opponent what the real boxing was, not just a punch. It's called Tyrant Boxing.

Seeing all this, Qin Haodong laughed. In terms of strength, Li Wanyong, who had the blessing of the Vajra Talisman, had an absolute advantage, and he was afraid that the opponent would adopt dodging tactics.

Everything he had just done off the stage was to arouse the opponent's anger, and now that the agitation has succeeded, the opponent and Li Wanyong will be defeated without a doubt.

Compared to Li Wanyong's fluffy punch, Park Jae-sang's punch seemed to be powerful and powerful, and it hit him hard with a neighing sound in the air.

But when the two fists collided, he felt that he had hit a big mountain, or that a locomotive was coming towards him.

what happened? How can there be so much power?

When Li Shangen defeated Li Wanyong just now, he could see it clearly. The opponent's cultivation base was low and his skills were poor. He couldn't compare with himself at all.

However, he had no chance to understand this problem. After the two fists collided, his whole body was like a cannonball that was fired, and suddenly flew out and fell directly into the ring.

"I won? I really won!"

In the ring, Li Wanyong looked at his fist and couldn't believe it was true. He really beat his opponent with one punch, so mighty and domineering.

And all this was given to him by the man offstage who looked younger than himself.

When he came back to his senses, he sprinted off the arena, came straight to Qin Haodong, and said sincerely, "Boss, you accept me as your apprentice, I want to worship you as your teacher."

But just after he finished speaking, he was hit by a brain shot from Zhou Tao on the back of his head, "Go away, how could the boss accept you as an apprentice."

He was called Master Qin Haodong yesterday. If this guy worships Qin Haodong as his teacher, wouldn't he be a generation younger than him.

Through this scene just now, he has already admired Qin Haodong to the point of inexhaustible, just a single pointer can make the weak Li Wanyong defeat the powerful Park Jae-sang, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Qin Haodong said dissatisfiedly with Li Wanyong: "I just told you to keep moving forward, but you didn't understand what I said at all, otherwise this punch would at least make the opponent vomit blood."