The sound was not loud, but it had already spread throughout the venue, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

Hearing this sound, many students in the venue turned to look over.

Kim Jong-chul also looked up and saw a tall and upright man wearing a security uniform slowly walking from the back of the venue.

Liu Ziyang, who was confronting and scolding Jin Zhengzhe, also looked back and was stunned at first, then shouted excitedly: "Sister--No, Brother Ye, you are here!"

Liu Ziyang was ashamed. He was so excited that he almost blurted out the word "brother-in-law". Fortunately, he changed his words later, otherwise Ye Junlang would have to beat him to death.

"Isn't this the handsomest security guard in our school?"

"It's not just the handsomest, but also the most powerful security guard. He has also been a military training instructor. He is simply an all-round security guard!"

"I didn't expect that he came too, and I didn't seem to agree with Kim Jong-chul's words... But to be honest, I was also very disgusted when I listened to Kim Jong-chul's words!"

"Wow... I'm really the security guard brother, so handsome, even more handsome than the rumors!"

"Look, this security uniform is worn to him to a new level. For the first time, I realized that the security uniform can be worn so masculine and handsome!"

"Brother Security is here to play the house? I'm really looking forward to it!"

For a moment, all the male and female students in the venue started to discuss, and their faces looked extremely excited, especially those female students. Several of them looked at Ye Junlang with little stars.

When Ye Junlang appeared, the middle-aged man with a black belt in Taekwondo level sitting in the middle of the field frowned. His sharp eyes looked at Ye Junlang, and then consulted at several students who were sitting with him.

The middle-aged man is named Park Sung-hoon. He is already a Taekwondo master with the sixth section of the black belt and the owner of the largest Taekwondo museum in Jianghai City.

The president of Jianghai University Taekwondo Club is his student. This time, he was invited to Jianghai University to give lectures to students who love Taekwondo for the sake of his students.

Before this lesson can be discussed, the situation on the field has extended to the situation of taekwondo and Chinese martial arts competition.

Park Sung-hoon himself is a Korean. He did not stop this situation. In his eyes, he could not see the martial arts of China, and believed that it was just a mere fiction and embroidery.

Kim Jong-chul had heard of Ye Junlang's name at Jianghai University, but it did not mean that he would give Ye Junlang face. He said coldly: "The Taekwondo course is being conducted here. You are just a security guard at the school. What are you doing here?"

"Some people look down on Chinese martial arts. It's fine if I didn't hear it. Since I heard it, I really can't pretend that I didn't hear it." Ye Junlang spoke, and he said in a calm tone, "Since you look down on Chinese martial arts, then you might as well find a student to use Chinese martial arts to show off your Taekwondo one or two. What do you think?"

As Ye Junlang said, he really couldn't stand by when he heard such remarks that looked down on Chinese martial arts. He did not agree with the role of Taekwondo in the real battlefield of fighting, but he did not directly deny the use of Taekwondo.

The student looked arrogant as soon as he opened his mouth and looked down on the martial arts of China completely. What does this mean?

What does he know about the true Chinese martial arts?

Any strong man from the ancient martial arts world came over, let alone this ignorant student, even ten or eight so-called black belt masters would be crushed and killed.

Ye Junlang came forward this time for Liu Ziyang. Old Man Ye once talked to him that Liu Ziyang had a innocent heart and was still an extremely rare martial arts embryo. The only disadvantage is that this kid's personality is too reckless and unable to calm down. To put it bluntly, his mind is unstable.

Ye Junlang also saw this. Liu Ziyang learned six-stage punches from Old Man Ye, and wanted him to teach him some fighting skills to hit gangsters with fierce and violent punches, and then came to take some Taekwondo class.

I want to learn everything and try everything, and the result may be that I can just try everything.

Therefore, Ye Junlang also wanted to take this opportunity to let Liu Ziyang realize what is suitable for him so that he can strengthen his martial arts heart.

When Kim Jong-chul heard Ye Junlang say he wanted to find a student to show him a duel, he sneered and said, "It's absolutely fine. Which student in the field understands Chinese martial arts? Why not stand up and let's talk and exchange it."

Just as the middle school students were looking at each other, Ye Junlang looked at Liu Ziyang and said, "Ziyang, why are you still standing there? Go! You have to remember one thing, don't mess around if you can do it! There is no point in arguing with him, and you can only see the truth after you have done it. He looks down on the Chinese martial arts, so you can use Chinese martial arts to slap him in the face."

"But I-"

Liu Ziyang whined, he wanted to say that he didn't know much about Chinese martial arts at all.

Ye Junlang glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Do you think the boxing that Old Man Ye gave you coaxes a three-year-old child? Old Man Ye said that it is awesome boxing, but you are a kid who is unfamiliar with your temperament. You can use the six-stage boxing that Old Man Ye taught you to fight."

"Brother Ye, I understand!"

Liu Ziyang spoke, and he walked to the venue and confronted Kim Jong-chul.

When Kim Jong-chul saw that Liu Ziyang's belt was still white, which was equivalent to the entry stage, he raised his lips and said with a sneer: "Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

"Of course, let me see where your Taekwondo in Bangzi Country is really powerful." Liu Ziyang snorted coldly.

"Hmph, let you see it!"

Kim Jong-chul spoke, and he helped to rush forward, and a standard front kick in Taekwondo kicked directly at Yoo Ziyang.

Before Liu Ziyang could prepare, he had no time to make a move when his opponent kicked, so he could only dodge to the right side instinctively. Before he could stand firm, the opponent's horizontal kick had already come.

Liu Ziyang quickly crossed his arms and resisted the horizontal kick at Kim Jong-chul.

The block was blocked, but Liu Ziyang was forced to take a few steps back.

Kim Jong-chul sneered and said, "With your strength, I'm so embarrassed to go to power? Is this what you call Chinese martial arts?"

Liu Ziyang gritted his teeth. He knew that Ye Junlang had been watching his performance. He believed that it would make sense for Ye Junlang to let him go to fight, so he abandoned all distractions and began to evolve the six-section fist taught to him by Old Man Ye.

When Kim Jong-chul saw that Liu Ziyang began to evolve his boxing style, he sneered and said, "I'm so embarrassed to take it out and show my eyes when I see it? Take it!"

As he said that, Kim Jong-chul bullied himself and kicked over with one side, with a strong force.

Liu Ziyang, who is evolving six-section fist, noticed it, and it wasn't a big deal. He suddenly felt that Kim Jong-chul's kick speed became very slow. There seemed to be many punching styles in his evolution that could seal the side kicks.

Liu Ziyang immediately punched forward, and there was a scattered flow of air in the fist, giving people a sense of hell.

The leg that Kim Jong-chul kicked over was blocked by Liu Ziyang's punch.

Liu Ziyang's left hand punched at Kim Jong-chul. The fist seemed plain, but it contained a hint of the momentum of reincarnation. No matter how Kim Jong-chul dodged and resisted, the punch hit his chest.

Dingdeng!

With one punch, Kim Jong-chul was repelled by Yoo Ziyang.

The audience suddenly became silent.

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