"Okay! Handsome!" The members of the Taekwondo club could no longer help but start to applaud.

Wu Gaoqiang's kick is very standard, and it can be said to be the "mid-air round kick" of general education and science!

If you are kicked in the face with this kick, Zhao Yan will immediately understand why Huaer is so red, with a broken nose and a broken teeth!

Seeing that Wu Gaoqiang's right foot was about to kick Zhao Yan's face, a hint of anger appeared on Zhao Yan's face, "Wu Gaoqiang's combat level is not superb, but his methods are ruthless. He wants to kick me in the face! If I don't have any skills, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured by this kick!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan was no longer polite.

His arm holding Wu Gaoqiang's ankle suddenly twisted outward, which immediately dislocated his ankle joint!

Wu Gaoqiang screamed in pain, his whole body changed his position and his technical movements completely deformed!

Zhao Yan's eyes were as lightning as he stretched out his other hand and grabbed his other foot, grabbed his feet with both hands, squatted on a horse stance, and threw it out suddenly!

call!

I saw that the tall Wu Gaoqiang was thrown out by Zhao Yan!

Wu Gaoqiang was thrown five meters away, and his head slammed the ground and hit the flower bed outside the classroom, hitting a big hole in the brick-built hollowed-out flower bed!

With a thud, all the bricks and tiles hit him, and the tall and strong Wu Gaoqiang fell to his death!

"This..." The Taekwondo members who had praised Wu Gaoqiang just now immediately took a breath of air.

The scene was strangely quiet.

No one was optimistic about Zhao Yan just now, but unexpectedly, Wu Gaoqiang was thrown away without taking two moves in Zhao Yan's hands!

"Damn it! Why is the president of the Taekwondo club the same as the paper?" The students present watched the game did not understand.

Zhao Yan patted the false dust on his body with his hand, and his face was still calm. He came to the classmate who helped him keep the book, got it back, said thank you, and walked into the classroom.

This time, looking at the dark-skinned boy sitting in the front row of the classroom, no one dared to cast a contemptuous look again!

"President, wake up!"

Members of the Taekwondo club dragged Wu Gaoqiang out of the broken bricks and asked, "President, what's going on? Your kick just now was so beautiful and so standard! But why was he thrown out at once?"

Wu Gaoqiang's face turned red. He knew that he was defeated by Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan did not have a strong attack. If he launched another attack, he would not even be able to get out of a single move!

"Let's go!" Wu Gaoqiang had no face to continue staying here and suddenly stood up.

However, when he stood up, he realized that one of his legs had become lame, and Zhao Yan directly twisted his left foot joint!

Wu Gaoqiang had to use one leg and limp back to the Taekwondo club.

In the practice room, Park Jung-tae was wearing a snow-white Taekwondo training suit and was practicing the movement of chopping legs.

"How is it? Have you taught that Chinese from the countryside a lesson?" Park Zhengta walked over and asked, tightly asking with the black belt around her waist.

Wu Gaoqiang's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "He has some ability, he can't beat him, and his feet are twisted open."

"No?" Park Jung-ta was a little shocked, "Didn't it mean there was only a little brute force?"
Chapter completed!