Chapter 303 0302 Live Tour (IV)

Chen Jue's kick on the gate lever was really too sudden and outrageous. It looked like a kick without any warning, but the impact of the scene was extremely shocking.

Especially those Korean security guards who had arrogantly asked the Qianhe team to get off the car to check were now stunned!

Because these security guards knew the details of the gate railing better than anyone else.

That thing was not the aluminum railing that was used in basements in China all year round, which was crispy and paper-made, but a cylindrical hollow stainless steel specially purchased to show the heavy feeling of the Korean National Sports Academy.

This kind of steel structure railing, let alone a kick, even if an ordinary person hits it with a hammer, it would take a lot of effort to make a mark.

Chen Jue's kick not only kicked the railing upside down and directly destroyed the steering mechanism of the gate, but also completely deformed the structure of the steel railing.

If such a terrifying kicking force falls on a flesh and blood body, it is terrifying to think about it!

Not only the Korean security guards at the door, but also the media reporters who were present were dumbfounded. They looked at Chen Jue with some fear while shouting "Shi Ba" in their mouths.

Chen Jue behaved very naturally. After breaking the gate with a kick, he asked the financial department of Qianhe team to directly take the bundled Korean currency to compensate according to the price.

It is estimated that he has communicated with Master Zheng more, or perhaps he has a new outlook on life after several sudden realizations. Now he has also developed a bit of "bandit" character of "dividing gold with a big scale and eating meat with a big mouthful".

In Chen Jue's opinion, such a mess should be solved directly, and there is no need to beat around the bush with others.

But you really have to say!

Chen Jue's kick really shocked the Koreans at the scene.

After paying the compensation, there was no security check. The Korean security guards at the entrance stood there like the gate railings, watching Qianhe's convoy slowly drive into the gate of the Kukkiwon with extremely complicated and awe-inspiring eyes.

As for the Korean media who originally came to watch the show, after taking pictures of the details of the bend of the gate railings at the entrance, they ran into the Kukkiwon like crazy.

Because these journalists are not fools, they know that the live broadcast of [Brother Jue] is popular, even if they have resistance to Chen Jue and his group, they have to take pictures of the hot search shots as soon as possible.

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"The environment here is really good, just like a university." Chen Jue sat in the business car and looked out the window.

The male translator next to him has been in Korea for many years and is considered a local expert. He smiled enthusiastically and said, "Brother, Kukkiwon is the face of Korean Taekwondo! A lot of money has been invested here."

The male translator also introduced the environment of the Kukkiwon.

The Kukkiwon covers an area of ​​more than 10,000 square meters, with an arena that can accommodate 3,000 people, offices, classrooms, cafeterias, bathrooms and changing rooms.

Taekwondo learners from all over the world who want to take the black belt certification of 4th degree or above, or participate in the Olympics, must come here for permission and certification.

After all, it is the headquarters of the World Taekwondo Association, and it is located in the prosperous Gangnam District of Seoul, where every inch of land is valuable, so the surface work must be done to the best.

At this time, the live broadcast camera in the car was turned on throughout the whole process. Listening to the introduction of the male translator, the public screen in the live broadcast room also began to change the style and began to comment.

"Taekwondo is really good at commercialization. My child is still clamoring to sign up every day (covering his face)"

"In the past, Korean stars and Korean variety shows had a great influence on our family (nostalgia)"

"Although we dislike the big thief country, their semiconductor and manufacturing industries do have many bright spots (thinking)"

After listening to the introduction, Chen Jue glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and nodded slightly. In terms of influence in the international fighting circle, the Korean National Sports Academy is indeed better than the traditional martial arts schools such as Shaolin Temple and Wudang in China.

"In the past, Korea relied on the glory of America to get the status of the Four Asian Tigers."

"Our Chinese martial arts culture is profound and extensive, and we also have the latecomer advantage in economic national strength. Everyone should not belittle ourselves."

"Wait a few years and see. Our culture and product exports can be made into global brands and Chinese luxury goods in the future." Wu Lingling on the side spoke up.

As one of the few female entrepreneurs on the rich list, Wu Lingling is exposed to high-level circles on weekdays. Compared with ordinary netizens, her vision is definitely more forward-looking.

Of course, such exchanges and dialogues also made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room lively, avoiding the dull live broadcast on the way to the International Academy.

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The convoy stopped and started and finally stopped in front of the main entrance of the Kukkiwon Arena. Several business people from the International Academy in suits and leather shoes at the entrance immediately came to greet them.

After getting off the car, Wu Lingling led her team to contact and talk, while Chen Jue waited behind and looked around the environment of the arena.

However, Chen Jue could sense that the business people from the International Academy were constantly looking at him.

One of them even said a few words to the translator and made a suggestion: "Master Juehuo, since this is an open exchange, please take off the metal mask on your face!"

"Because in the rules of free fighting, both sides of the competition are not allowed to wear sharp objects such as metal."

Probably because they heard the sound of the gate at the entrance from the intercom, the Koreans in charge of the contact were very polite to Chen Jue.

Chen Jue thought it made sense, so he took out a thin silicone simulation mask that Qianhe had prepared in advance and handed it to the officials of the National Sports Federation for inspection.

He also asked the male translator to inform the other party: "Wearing a silicone mask does not affect actual combat, and hitting the face and head can also cause damage."

The officials looked at each other in bewilderment, but after seeing the huge scene in the live broadcast room, they whispered to each other for a while and approved of the simulation mask.

On the contrary, in the live broadcast room of Juehuoge, especially the group of female fans, there was a lot of wailing at this time.

Because just now, Juehuoge, who they had been chasing for a long time, almost took off the mask on his face and revealed his real face.

As soon as this silicone simulation mask came out, those fans who were planning to see Juehuoge's true face were immediately poured cold water.

"Ah, bastard!"

"Why are you so soft, Bangzi?"

"Hurry up! Tell my brother not to change his mask!"

"I just want to see the beauty of Juehuo (crying)"

"My brother is so strong, he should be good-looking (drooling)"

"Fuck, I feel like I've entered the wrong gay bar (covering my face)"

"Sisters, do you want to see Juehuo's real face (raising your hands)"

Fans were talking about it, and the episode before the arena was over.

Chen Jue, who had just put on a simulation mask, was stepping down the arena door step by step under the live camera of several cameras.

When the door opened, a hot breath swept out of the arena.

On the live camera screen, a huge empty indoor venue appeared.

On both sides of the venue, thousands of young and middle-aged people in white Taekwondo uniforms were sitting quietly, most of them wearing black grade belts.

And on the raised platform in the front, there were three middle-aged people with solemn expressions.

The moment the door opened, the entire venue was silent, but the huge crowd and the thousands of eyes staring at them still made the Qianhe team a little timid and hesitant.

Especially the photographers and several members of the operation team who followed the shooting, they had never seen such a big scene. They were stared at by the murderous eyes of thousands of Taekwondo black belt masters. Their hands trembled and their legs weakened, and they almost couldn't even hold the camera steady.

Even the barrage in the live broadcast room, which was just talking about all kinds of things, began to change color after seeing such a big scene:

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck!"

"I have goose bumps! (covering my face)"

"This is too scary! (terrified)"

"More than a thousand black belt masters? (awesome)"

"This scene is like shooting a Hollywood blockbuster! (amazing)"

The live broadcast room began to brag one-sidedly.

After all, when these thousands of Taekwondo black belt masters sat there, the uniform momentum alone was enough to scare people. Ordinary people would feel guilty and weak in the knees when seeing them at such a close distance.

This is just like ordinary people going on stage to host or perform shows. Without the attributes of a social bull or amazing courage and work experience, once they are on stage and are illuminated by the spotlight, it would be good if their brains can function normally, let alone speaking into the microphone.

But Chen Jue is obviously not an ordinary person!

In front of so many black belt masters, he did not show any emotion or timidity.

Instead, he walked towards the distant ring step by step along the empty center line in the middle of the arena like strolling in the garden.

Chen Jue, who has challenged man-made buildings and the wonders of nature by climbing and walking on a tightrope, has long been as firm as iron in his heart. It can be said that he has no feeling at all for such a large scene watched by thousands of people.

And in the process of walking to the ring, Chen Jue twisted his neck and shook his arms to warm up in advance.

It was just the "crackling" sound of his muscles and bones that came out of his body, like a string of cannons, that made the thousands of Taekwondo black belts present change color!

Because the sound was too abrupt and a little too scary!

In this empty arena, the breathing and rustling noises of thousands of people were suppressed at this moment.

You know, when we ordinary people bend our fingers, we will make a "bang" sound, because the bubbles formed in the synovial fluid between the joints burst, or the ligaments stretch and make a snap.

The tougher the joint ligaments, the crisper the snap and the louder the sound.

Chen Jue's whole body exploded like a string of cannons when he shook it, because the skeletal muscles, fascia, and ligaments of his joints had long been trained to an incredible level, and a casual shake could reach the legendary "muscles and bones ringing" in the practice of Chinese martial arts.

Everyone present was an expert in martial arts, so they naturally understood the meaning of this sound.

"Hiss~"

"The ligaments are snapping like this!"

"Is there an elephant inside this person?" The thousands of Taekwondo black belts who were originally in a united momentum began to waver.

The three middle-aged men with ninth-degree black belts sitting on the ring also changed their expressions when they heard the sound.

Because such physical fitness is unheard of in the world of Taekwondo ninth-degree black belts!

But the more shocking scene is not just the sound of "muscles and bones snapping".

When Chen Jue walked through most of the arena, he suddenly accelerated and stomped his bare feet on the solid wood floor, as if he was doing a triple jump.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong", after three stompings, he jumped up and down a few times and jumped over a distance of more than ten meters to the ring amid the huge stomping sound, the gasps and horrified eyes of thousands of people below the stage.

The agile posture of the monkey-like sky-high movement made the Taekwondo black belts present feel cold on their backs, and also made the netizens and fans in the live broadcast room exclaim with excitement.

When Chen Jue politely clasped his fists in front of the three black belts on the stage, the barrage in the live broadcast room was ahead of him and filled with dense words:

"Please teach me!"

"Please teach me Chinese martial arts!"