"You Huaxia people still want to win? You're dreaming."
With the arrogant voice, Jin Yingquan came over with An Qixuan and Pu Zaixiang.
Jin Yingquan said proudly, "Huaxia people, you can't win. Admit defeat as soon as possible!"
Zhou Tao said angrily, "You guys want to challenge our Huaxia people? You're dreaming!"
An Qixuan said, "Do you Huaxia people only rely on words? Don't you see how many times you've lost? "
"It doesn't matter how many times you lose. As long as my boss is here, you will never win."
If Zhou Tao was not sure of winning before, Qin Haodong was full of confidence after his arrival. With such a supreme power expert, they would not lose in any case.
Jin Yingquan looked at Qin Haodong and said, "Qin Haodong, right? I've heard of you. You have a little ability. You've beaten a few hooligans. The school has also given you a commendation, but you are definitely no match for us. We are Taekwondo masters. Those hooligans can't compare with us. You'd better not lose face as soon as possible. "
Qin Haodong smiled slightly and said, "We haven't fought yet. How do you know?"
Jin Yingquan frowned and said, "Since you're not convinced, let's have a fight on the stage."
Qin Haodong said, "We can have a fight, but we can't fight like this for nothing. We have to make some bets."
"It's not necessary. We can't lose."
"Don't be so confident, okay? It's a normal fight. There will be winners and losers. No one will always win. "
Qin Haodong didn't want to play with these little guys. If they wanted to fight with him, there had to be a prize.
Pu Zaixiang said, "What do you want to bet?"
"Since you Taekwondo people look down on our Huaxia Martial Arts, let's make a big bet. If you lose, you'll disband the Taekwondo club and clean the Huaxia Martial Arts community every day.
"If we lose, we'll disband the Huaxia Martial Arts Club immediately and clean the Taekwondo club every day."
"This is not a bet. It's an insult."
After listening to him, Piao Zaixiang's face immediately changed. They were masters of Taekwondo. How could they clean up?
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "In fact, 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, any bet has nothing to do with you. Didn't you just say that you won't lose? Why are you afraid now?"
Zhi Fubao then said, "In fact, you don't have to be shy. It's normal to be afraid of losing. It's not shameful to lose to our boss. Everyone will understand you."
After saying that, he, Tian Boguang, and the others immediately smirked.
Jin Yingquan's expression immediately changed. How could he, who had always been proud and arrogant, stand this insult? "Who said that we are afraid of losing? But can you be the leader of the Martial Arts Club? "
Before Qin Haodong could speak, Zhou Tao said, "Of course he can. I'm the president of the Martial Arts Club, and he's my boss. His words can represent our Martial Arts Club."
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with excitement.
Who was Qin Haodong? He was a grand master of Wu Dao. They could only win this bet. He even felt that he was being bullied, but the feeling of being bullied was quite good.
"Well, I'll bet with you. As long as you can beat the three of us, we'll go to the Huaxia Martial Arts Club to clean up and disband the Taekwondo club."
"The bet is set, but I'm not the one who will do it." Qin Haodong looked at Jin Yingquan and said, "You are just a few small fish and shrimp. It's not worth my time."
Jin Yingquan said in a cold voice, "What do you mean? Are you kidding us? "
"Kidding you? You're not monkeys. I'm not in the mood! "
Qin Haodong pointed to the injured Martial Arts Club members next to him and said, "There's an old saying in Huaxia, 'Get up from where you fall.' I'll casually instruct these students and let them compete with you."
Hearing what he said, Zhou Tao, who was next to him, suddenly became nervous and said in a low voice, "Boss, will this work?"
These people had been defeated just now. Their skills were too inferior to the opponent's, and now their morale was completely gone. Even if Qin Haodong was a grand master, he couldn't let them win in such a short time.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
Seeing that Qin Haodong was full of confidence, Zhou Tao shut up.
Jin Yingquan said, "Qin, you have to think about our competition. If there is a bet, we will win two out of three rounds. No matter who you send, it will be counted as one round."
"Of course, as long as the person we send loses, you will win one round."
Qin Haodong turned around and looked at the seven defeated students. "Who would like to have a try?"
Just as Zhou Tao thought, these seven people had lost their spirit after being defeated. How could they have the courage to fight again?
Just now, they thought that the boss of their president just wanted to annoy these guys, but they didn't expect that he would do it for real. They couldn't help but lower their heads and didn't dare to look at Qin Haodong's eyes.
Seeing this scene, Jin Yingquan couldn't help sneering on the stage. If Qin Haodong fought in person, he would treat him cautiously. If he sent these students who had just been defeated to fight, it was simply asking to be humiliated.
"You guys have just been beaten. Don't you want to take revenge?"
Qin Haodong waved to a student closest to him and said, "It's you. I'll teach you a fist technique. Go up and fight with them again. I'm sure you can take revenge."
"Me?"
Seeing that he was chosen, the student was shocked and hurriedly said, "Boss, I'm really no match for him. I can't even take one move from him."
When he just got on the stage, he was kicked off the stage by Li Shangen before he could even use his moves. There was such a big gap between the two sides. If he fought again, he would lose.
"What's your name?" Qin Haodong asked.
"Li Wanyong."
"That's a good name. You're the most suitable person to fight." Qin Haodong said, "Don't worry. As long as I give you some advice, I'm sure he can't even take one move from you."
"Boss, are you kidding?"
If he hadn't seen Zhou Tao being respectful to this young man, Li Wanyong would have thought that he had met a swindler. What a joke. How could it be so easy to learn kung fu? Did he think it was the Buddha's Palm?
Zhou Tao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, saying, "How can you talk to my boss like that? Do what I tell you to do! "
Out of trust in Zhou Tao, Li Wanyong braced himself and said, "Well, I'll learn."
At this time, his idea was that it was no big deal. At most, he would be beaten down again.
Qin Haodong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Watch carefully. Just fight like this."
After that, he slowly punched out. Seeing his fist technique, the onlookers were all dumbfounded. He punched straight ahead. How could this be called a fist technique? Even an ordinary child's fist technique was like this, wasn't it?
Jin Yingquan and the others on the stage also saw all this clearly. They were so angry that their noses were almost crooked. He casually found a loser to fight on the stage and taught him such a simple fist technique. Wasn't it a joke?
Qin Haodong didn't seem to notice the laughter around him. He raised his hand and patted Li Wanyong on the shoulder, saying, "Remember, this fist technique is called Tyrant Fist. When you make a move, you must go forward without any hesitation."
Hearing his words, Li Wanyong had the urge to cry. "Brother, do you want to kill me? How can this fist technique be called Tyrant Fist? And go forward with indomitable will? Just tell me to rush up and be beaten by my opponent. "
But at this moment, a huge force suddenly filled his body, giving him an impulse to overturn the arena.
"What's going on? How did I suddenly become so powerful? "
Before he could figure it out, Qin Haodong pushed him onto the arena and said, "Go ahead, just do as I say."
He had just added a King Kong Talisman to Li Wanyong's body, and at the same time left a trace of Green Wood Genuine Qi. In terms of strength, he could definitely kill the three of them in seconds.
Li Wanyong walked onto the arena for the second time. Qin Haodong shouted from behind, "Just do as I taught you. Use Tyrant Fist to defeat them."
Jin Yingquan and the others were about to explode with anger. "You want to defeat us brothers with such a weak fist technique? Isn't this a humiliation?"
Piao Zaixiang stopped Li Shangen, who was about to enter the arena, and said, "Brother, you've been tired for a long time. I'll fight this round."
After that, he strode to Li Wanyong and shouted, "Boy, make your move!"
At this time, he wanted to punch Li Wanyong out of the arena and slap Qin Haodong's face hard to vent his anger.
"Damn you, go to hell!"
Li Wanyong shouted and raised his hand to punch Piao Zaixiang. That was the "Tyrant Fist" that Qin Haodong had just taught him.
Looking at the fist that was not fast, everyone's heart was in their throat. Could this fist technique work?
Piao Zaixiang showed a ruthless look at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and punched with all his strength. Fist against fist, he wanted to let his opponent have a good look at what a real fist technique was. It was not a casual punch that could be called a domineering fist.
Seeing all this, Qin Haodong laughed. In terms of strength, Li Wanyong, who had the blessing of the King Kong Talisman, had an absolute advantage. What he was afraid of was that his opponent would adopt evasive tactics.
Everything he had done off the stage just now was to arouse his opponent's anger. Now it seemed that his provocation had succeeded. Li Wanyong would definitely lose if he fought with Li Wanyong.
Compared with Li Wanyong's light punch, Piao Zaixiang's punch looked powerful and powerful. It hit hard with a whistling sound in the air.
But when the two fists collided, he felt as if he had punched a mountain, or rather, a train heading towards him.
"What's going on? How could he have such great power? "
When Li Shangen defeated Li Wanyong just now, he saw clearly that Li Wanyong's cultivation was low and his skills were poor. He could not be compared with him at all. How could he have such a strong fist force now?
However, he no longer had the chance to understand this question. After the two fists collided, his entire body was like a cannonball that was shot out. He suddenly flew out and directly fell into the ring.
"I won? I really won! "
In the ring, Li Wanyong looked at his fist and couldn't believe it. He had really defeated his opponent with one punch. It was so powerful and domineering.
And the man who gave him all this was the man who looked younger than him in the audience.
When he came to his senses, he ran down the ring and went straight to Qin Haodong. He said sincerely, "Boss, please accept me as your disciple. I want to worship you as my master."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tao hit him on the back of his head. "Get out of here. How can the boss accept you as his disciple?"
He had called Qin Haodong grandmaster yesterday. If this guy worshiped Qin Haodong as his master, then he would be a generation younger than him.
Through this scene just now, he had already admired Qin Haodong to the extreme. With a casual instruction, he could make the weak Li Wanyong defeat the powerful Piao Zaixiang. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.
Qin Haodong said to Li Wanyong with dissatisfaction, "I just told you to go forward with indomitable will. You didn't understand what I said at all. Otherwise, this punch would at least make your opponent vomit blood."
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