"hypocrisy."

Jiang Chunsheng snorted heavily, his heart full of disdain. In fact, the Guihongmen boxing he practiced also has the same starting style, which is to pay tribute to his opponents when he really made friends with martial arts. However, Jiang Chunsheng had no good feelings for Tang Jinlong and his party, so he was too lazy to do this superficial work. Who would have thought that Zhang Shan would steal the limelight?

"Director Jiang, please." Zhang Shan bowed, pulled out the rack and officially started the invitation to fight.

"You take action first." Jiang Chunsheng said.

"You'll be the first."

"You first."

"You first..."

"It's really hard!" Jiang Chunsheng couldn't help but cursed, bullied himself, clenched his fists and made a defensive formation, lifted his legs and kicked the opponent.

"Haa!" Zhang Shan shouted in Korean with Fengnan accent, and kicked sideways directly into Jiang Chunsheng's hip. His movements were quite exaggerated, open and closed, and had great ornamental value. In addition, his face also had the signature idiotic smile of the creamy young actor in the Korean drama, which attracted several Korean fans around him to cheer loudly.

"Ha, your sister!" Jiang Chunsheng responded with annoyance, dodged while dodging and waving his arms to fight back.

Zhang Shan missed a blow, and immediately changed his move and another hook kick. This time, Jiang Chunsheng was not polite and kicked Zhang Shan head-on. Zhang Shan was kicked several steps back by Jiang Chunsheng. After finally gaining a foothold, he screamed again, then rushed forward, shouting birds like "Ahu" and "Zhali" while fisting and kicking, and greeting Jiang Chunsheng.

Jiang Chunsheng had never been exposed to Taekwondo's style, especially because he couldn't stand Zhang Shan's routine of howling while making moves. He was helpless for a while. He was hit several times and the pain was so painful that he had to turn into defense.

Seeing Zhang Shan succeed, Tang Jinlong laughed happily, and at the same time put the cigar in his hand to his mouth. He Agou beside him looked very eye-catching, and hurriedly took out a lighter to help Tang Jinlong light a cigar, and flatteredly said: "Mr. Tang, I think this Jiang Chunsheng is just an embroidered pillow. Coach Zhang alone is enough to deal with him. If he had known this, why would we bring so many people..."

"What did you say?" Tang Jinlong glared at He Agou and asked, "Are you saying I brought someone wrong?"

"No!" He Agou quickly denied, "Mr. Tang, actually, what I mean is that we are so many of us, we are here so well. Without fighting, we can scare Jiang Chunsheng to death by just being imposing."

"Ah Gou, when Zhang Shan defeats Jiang Chunsheng, you will take someone to smash his martial arts hall, and make sure that he doesn't leave any farts." Tang Jinlong explained.

"That's for sure. Even if he has nothing to do, he has to..."

Before He Agou could say anything swearing, Tang Jinlong, who was watching the competition with a game mentality, suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out an exclamation:

"Damn! What's going on with Te Meow!"

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, there had been an amazing change on the field. Zhang Shan, who had been aggressive, suddenly had his feet off the ground, flew out several steps in a flat sand-skinned geese-like style with his butt back, and then he threw his feet upwards with a loud bang. The expression on his face that was pretending to be forked on his face was no longer visible, and it was replaced by a painful look of grinning. The mouth full of sticks and dialects in his mouth immediately turned into Fengnan City curses like "mother selling skin", which could be said to have been beaten back to its original form at once.

Li Yu stood aside, but could see clearly and nodded slightly. Jiang Chunsheng's moves to defeat Zhang Shan was the authentic Guihong boxing technique. Whether it was the timing or the strength of the attack, they all showed their skills. Guihongmen is a killer organization, and boxing is concise and practical. Jiang Chunsheng obviously did not understand Zhang Shan's background at the beginning and beat him a little restrainedly. When he got familiar with Zhang Shan's routine, it would be easy to fight back.

Taekwondo itself may be a good martial arts, but the black belt on Zhang Shan was probably given away when charging the phone bill in the provincial capital, and he never learned the essence of Taekwondo at all. Jiang Chunsheng's martial arts are inherited from his family, and he himself is also a martial arts fanatic. He learned it well. He took a chance and knocked Zhang Shan away in just one palm and easily won the first round.

"good!"

A burst of cheers broke out from the crowd watching the fun. These people had no position. It had nothing to do with each other. They just watched the fun without much trouble. Seeing that Jiang Chunsheng won so beautifully, everyone would naturally not be stingy with the applause. Some people were even itchy and immediately wondered whether they would like to worship Jiang Chunsheng as their teacher and learn some exquisite martial arts.

"Waste!" Tang Jinlong couldn't hold his face anymore. He glared at Zhang Shan viciously, then turned to the other martial artists and ordered: "One more, if you look like Zhang Shan, just quit yourself. I won't raise waste here."

"Mr. Tang, don't worry, look at me!" A martial artist who looked slightly taller than Zhang Shan stepped forward. He nodded to Tang Jinlong, then tied the belt around his waist and walked towards Jiang Chunsheng with great strides.

"Please..."

Like Zhang Shan, when the guy stood in front of Jiang Chunsheng, he also bowed habitually, thinking of something kind of polite. Jiang Chunsheng had already become erotic at this time, so he had no time to listen to his nonsense. Before the other party finished speaking, he had already kicked and grabbed the other party's face, saying, "Your sister is more, take it!"

"I... go!" The martial artist didn't expect Jiang Chunsheng to take action so quickly. He had already bent halfway down. When he heard the sound of the wind, he knew something was wrong. He quickly turned his head and dodged. Jiang Chunsheng's toes had already stroked his ears, and he couldn't tear off his ears.

The martial artist was anxious and didn't care about playing any false condoms like "starting with etiquette and ending with etiquette". He shouted in a shady manner and launched a cannon-like attack at Jiang Chunsheng. Fighting and kicking, the wind was booming, but it was indeed more sharp than Zhang Shan's attack. Jiang Chunsheng had already touched some rules in his fight with Zhang Shan. Seeing the opponent taking action, he stood up calmly, allowing the opponent's moves to empty space.

After more than a dozen rounds, Jiang Chunsheng grabbed the opponent's flaw and used the previous move again, and printed it on the opponent's chest with a palm. As a result, the martial artist, like Zhang Shan, flew out with a scream and fell strongly.

Tang Jinlong's face suddenly turned dark. He didn't pay attention to how Zhang Shan lost. However, he watched the failure of the martial artist later from beginning to end. He could clearly see that his subordinates were quite beautiful and the horns they shouted were very majestic, but he couldn't do anything to Jiang Chunsheng. Instead, he seemed to be controlled everywhere. When they responded leisurely, their people flew out without even a single suspense.

In fact, it is not a big deal for these martial artists. They learned boxing just for competitions. Later, they went to the gym to be coaches and taught others to compete. So they only had the rules of the competition in their minds, and they didn’t know what the real fight was going on. There are various taboos during the competition, and different routines are also required for scoring. This way of thinking is used in fighting, so how can we not leave any flaws for our opponents? Jiang Chunsheng’s kung fu is always practical, and it is too easy to deal with such fancy flirts.

"Who are you guys going?" Tang Jinlong asked to other martial artists who had not yet appeared.

"This..." The martial artists were all stunned. The one who just went up was quite capable of fighting among them. He couldn't even touch Jiang Chunsheng and was beaten to the scene. They thought they were not much different from that companion. If they went on the field to challenge, wouldn't it be a shame to go to the countryside?

"Liu Cheng, Li Jing, Wang Yan, you guys!" Tang Jinlong called out directly.

"We? Let's go together?" asked several martial artists whose names were called in surprise.

Tang Jinlong left his head and did not go to see these people. He neither said yes nor said no, and directly handed over the decision to those people. He cursed in his heart: Nonsense, of course, let you go together and fight one by one. Are you the opponent of the surname Jiang? But how can I say such words in person? I am a person with an ID card. I will never say such things like bullying the less, although I do not refuse to do so.

Li Yu laughed loudly and teased loudly:

"Haha, I always heard that some people want to be **** and set up archways. Today I'm just open-minded. Why just call three people? If you have a genitals, go together. Anyway, some people have thicker skin than the city wall."

"Boy, what are you talking about! Look for a fight!"

The martial artist named Liu Cheng was annoyed and pointed at Li Yu and scolded him sternly. He knew that he was not Jiang Chunsheng's opponent, and even if he went with two companions, he could not grasp the enemy of Jiang Chunsheng, because Taekwondo was not very suitable for group fights. In addition, it was quite embarrassing to use three to one thing. If there were other choices, he would try to avoid doing this. While thinking about how to find a ladder to go downstairs, when he heard Li Yu sarcasm, Liu Cheng found a soft man, so he pointed the finger directly at Li Yu.

"What are you saying? How dare you talk to me Brother Li like this!"

Before Li Yu could say anything, Wen Tian had already stood up. He wanted to go out to fight just now, but Li Yu pulled him to see Jiang Chunsheng's strength. Now Jiang Chunsheng has played two games and his performance is quite satisfactory. Wen Tian was watching from the side and had already become unbearable. Now, hearing Liu Cheng threatening Li Yu, Wen Tian jumped out and walked towards Liu Cheng with anger on his face.

"Brother Wen, don't move, they still have some skills." Jiang Chunsheng quickly stopped Wen Tian and persuaded, "Just watch with Brother Li, I'll deal with them."
Chapter completed!