Duel!?
The martial dao hall of the Pegasus Fitness Club had been quiet for some time since Lee Yong Jun took the initiative to challenge the coaches of the club.
All the members and coaches present were interested. Everyone knew that this should be Lee Yong Jun's last battle in the Pegasus Fitness Club. After offending Manager Hua like this, he would never be able to take a step into this club again.
One step … two steps … three steps …
With every step Lee Yong Joon took, the sturdy tatami beneath his feet would cave in deeply. It was as if he had stepped on snow, or as if it was a sponge that had lost its elasticity. Every step he took left a deep footprint, and it gave people the feeling that the tatami had been stepped on until it was as thin as paper.
Qin Fen took a few steps back, giving Lee Yong Jun more space. Similarly, he left a footprint on the tatami under his feet.
However, those shallow footprints couldn't be compared with Lee Yong Jun's deep footprints. The onlookers, who were ready to watch the show, shook their heads and sighed in private. Judging from the footprints of both sides, the difference in strength was too big. I'm afraid that the battle will be completely one-sided. There won't be anything interesting about it.
No, it still won't work! Qin Fen retreated as he looked at the footprints left on the tatami. Even if he couldn't completely dissolve four thousand pounds of strength, he shouldn't have left such deep footprints. This could only mean that his control over his strength hadn't reached a certain level.
A happy smile hung on Lee Yong Jun's face. What expert? He's just pretending to be an expert! A person who can't even flatten the tatami, even if you think with your knees, you would know that his strength is limited.
Manager Hua quietly retreated into the crowd. He was a freak who was wearing clothes that weighed two thousand kilograms, yet not only did he walk as if he was flying, but he also only left faint footprints on the tatami mats. In addition, he was a freak who could be said to have carried a weight of four thousand kilograms for an entire hour in the gravity chamber without feeling tired. How could he be weak in battle?
Since Mr. Qin wants to fight … Manager Hua crossed his arms in front of his chest, watching the battle that was about to begin with a completely different mentality from everyone around him.
If I really can't win, I'll just take off the clothes weighing four thousand pounds and fight again. Manager Hua watched the battle that was about to happen with a clear conscience.
"Both sides, get ready."
Unbeknownst to him, a short table had appeared in the room. On top of it, there was a small golden bell. That was obviously the bell that signaled the start of the battle.
Qin Fen was a little surprised. The Pegasus Fitness Club was quite thoughtful. They even thought of such a small detail.
Lee Yong Joon took another look at the footprints left by Qin Fen. The contempt that flashed across his face turned into incomparable caution in the blink of an eye. His feet slowly opened the stance of Neo Taekwondo. As soon as the nine-star strength was revealed, the onlookers sucked in a breath of cold air once again. He was only twenty-one years old and he had already reached the nine-star strength. I really don't know how broad his future path is. I really don't know what realm his more powerful senior brothers are at.
It was indeed a nine-star! The corner of Qin Fen's lips hooked into a bit of satisfaction. Indeed, he hadn't misjudged the bottom line of Qin Fen's strength.
"Eh?"
"Oh!"
"Oh my god!"
A string of cries of surprise rang out incessantly from all of the spectators. None of them had thought that this young man in the lieutenant colonel uniform would also be a nine-star Heavenly Dipper.
Nine-star against nine-star!
The spectators, who originally didn't have much expectation for the duel, were immediately intrigued. One after another, they speculated that Qin Fen's stomp was actually a deliberate show of weakness.
Lee Yong Joon's Adam's apple squirmed up and down. How old is this guy? And he already has the strength of a nine-star? No wonder he dared to look at others with that kind of gaze. He does have some capital. However, he is too arrogant to look down on others at such a young age.
"Both sides, please get ready."
The impromptu referee's seat shouted again. Everyone knew that it was to urge Qin Fen to hurry up and get into a stance instead of standing there like a telephone pole, not moving at all.
Qin Fen lowered his waist slightly and opened his legs into the Great Horse Stance. The moment he opened his stance, Lee Yong Joon's ink-black eyebrows came together. The starting stance of Arhat Fist!?
The spectators let out a collective cry of curiosity. What is this young lieutenant colonel doing!?
Lee Yong Joon's eyes were filled with uncertainty. His pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip in the blink of an eye. This man's appearance and movements were very similar to the recruit Park Jong-Hwan had mentioned.
"You are Qin Fen?"
Qin Fen nodded. Since this man was Park Jong-Hwan's senior brother, it was not too surprising for him to shout his name at this time.
"So fast!?" Lee Yong Joon's eyes, lips, and even his ears twitched at the same time. According to Park Jong-Hwan's information a few days ago, Qin Fen, who won the championship, was only an eight-star martial artist. But now, he is already a nine-star?
Qin Fen's eyebrows twitched a few times. He tilted his head slightly to the side and put on a helpless smile. "It seems a bit fast."
A bit!? Lee Yong Joon put on a fake smile. This speed is no different from riding a rocket. Just a bit?
After a bitter smile, a happy smile appeared on Lee Yong Joon's face. The defeat of his junior brother Park Jong-Hwan was a disgrace to Neo Taekwondo. Originally, he felt that Qin Fen, who had defeated Park Jong-Hwan, was too weak. He felt that he was bullying the weak when he went to get back at him. But since everyone is a nine-star, it should be fair, right? At least it is fair enough on the surface! Everyone is a nine-star!
Lee Yong Joon moved his shoulders gently. How can a young lieutenant colonel who has just entered the nine-star level be compared to a veteran nine-star expert who has been in the nine-star level for more than half a year?
Ding …
The bell of the match rang. Lee Yong Joon's legs were like springs. The tatami under his feet was no longer as thin as paper. His tyrannical steps caused the thorns of the grass beside the tatami to pop out one after another, turning into two grass nests out of thin air.
The speed of Neo Taekwondo inherited the advantage of the most ancient Taekwondo, which was extremely fast. Under the full eruption of nine-star strength, many low-level members couldn't even see how he moved. He had already appeared in the sky in front of Qin Fen.
His soaring body swooped down like an eagle. His right fist, which was hidden under his armpit, slowly stretched out. In the eyes of many martial artists and coaches, it seemed to be moving in slow motion.
At this moment, the hearts of many martial artists shook at the same time. This is the Heaven Fist of Neo Taekwondo! Oh my God! Lee Yong Joon has actually practiced the Heaven Fist!
Qin Fen's eyes lit up as he looked at the fist wrapped in airflow. Heaven Fist! The Heaven Fist of Neo Taekwondo was said to contain the infinite and profound idea of heaven. The slowness of the force and the agility of the rhythm were integrated into the vast and boundless idea of the Heaven Fist.
The speed of the Heaven Fist was actually not slow. At least, those low-level martial artists couldn't see the trajectory of this fist at all. It was only because Lee Yong Joon's fist was too stable. It was a kind of extremely strong stability. It was because of this stability that it gave people a visual error.
Qin Fen lifted his leg and took half a step forward. As his right foot fell, his left foot shook the ground at the same time. His right arm, through the inside of his left arm, punched vertically from bottom to top. The sleeves of his military uniform were no longer fluttering in the wind. Instead, there was a whistle-like sound. If it was an experienced veteran, he would definitely be able to hear that it was the sharp whistle of a cannonball flying through the sky.
Cannon Fist! Qin Fen had been practicing the cannon fist for so long. Only today did he really play the essence of the cannon fist. A punch was like a cannonball flying out!
When the fists collided, there was no crisp sound of bones colliding with joints. The pressure of the two fists squeezed each other and the sound of the explosion was like the explosion of a football being stepped on.
The moment the fists collided, Qin Fen straightened his wrist again. The high-speed oscillation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was like a cannonball that flew out and exploded completely.
Lee Yong Joon's Heaven Fist was also in the true energy oscillation. In a flash, the true energy oscillation seemed to have collided with a huge cosmic battleship. It collapsed instantly, as if it was pierced by thousands of steel needles. Then, the earth-shattering power broke through the surface of the fist into the wrist, passed through the elbow, and occupied the shoulder …
In just a moment, Lee Yong Joon let out a strange cry. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. His body, which had yet to land on the ground, flew to a higher position. He directly performed a thousand and eighty backflips in the air and fell heavily on the tatami a dozen meters away. The tatami under his body suddenly turned into a huge chicken nest. He slid a dozen meters away and a special passage was opened on the tatami.
Only at this moment, Lee Yong Joon's right arm on the ground made several cracking sounds. Anyone who was used to fighting would know that someone's arm was broken when they heard this sound.
Almost all the coaches were stunned. A battle between two nine-star martial artists only required one punch? One side suffered a crushing defeat just like that?
This young man! The moment everyone's eyes gathered on Qin Fen, their minds went blank. All of them looked at the tatami under Qin Fen's feet in a daze.
The tatami under this man's feet didn't turn into a thin piece of paper. At best, the thickness of the tatami had been compressed by half.
The tatami under such a fierce battle just now didn't collapse completely? The coaches looked at each other. Such an effect was a hundred times more difficult than stepping on the tatami into a thin piece of paper.
Can he take care of the tatami under his feet when fighting against an opponent of the same star-class? The instructors shook their heads in unison. If it were them, they would never be able to do such a thing.
Lee Yong Joon's vicious eyes couldn't hide the shock. Was this kid really only eight-star strength a few days ago? How can he have such a strong control? And how can the frequency of the true energy oscillation be so high?
Lee Yong Joon raised his legs and wanted to stand up, but he found that even his legs were paralyzed. He couldn't move them at all. He could only lie there helplessly, waiting for the paralysis to end.
"He's so strong at such a young age?" Lee Yong Joon's eyebrows twitched slightly, "He can't be left alive! He absolutely can't be left alive! If he continues to develop, I'm afraid in the future … "
Seeing the chill and resentment in Lee Yong Joon's eyes, Qin Fen secretly regretted that he was too lenient just now. He should have chased after him and beaten him until he was completely disabled or killed! This person's eyes and attitude had already shown that he couldn't turn hostility into friendship, so he shouldn't have left behind any future trouble!
Liang Tao had experienced this kind of thing once. How could he make the same mistake twice? Qin Fen's eyebrows turned cold as he quickly calculated in his mind how to find an excuse to kill him on the spot. In any case, he had made it very clear at the start of the fight that he could fight as he pleased.
PS: Here comes the troublemaker. Haha, some of my friends who fought their way into the top ten told me that as long as you enter the top ten, the book review section will start to get lively. All kinds of negative voices that are rarely seen in a hundred years will appear like a rising tide.
I couldn't understand it before, but I understand it today. Calm down, I just want to complete a sprint in 2009. How is it bothering you? I like to have a saying, treat your friends as warm as spring and treat your enemies as cold as winter.
Therefore, no matter how many sock puppets you have, I will delete them and ban them all. I will never be lenient when it comes to killing people.
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