"That's right. Why don't you dare to look at his big size? He admits that he is not as good as Brother Chen. If you can't even beat him, forget about the others."

Park Zeren turned to look at the two men beside him, and one of them nodded.

These two men are masters from South Korea, and their ranks are very high, reaching eighth-dan!

Even in South Korea, they are all considered true Taekwondo masters, and can even be called 'Taekwondo masters'.

"I'll fight you!"

The man who nodded took a step forward and looked at Li Hanhou.

"You say that Chinese martial arts is not as good as Korean Taekwondo?"

Li Hanhou asked in a low voice.

"That's right, I've been here for a few days and I've played in four martial arts schools in a row, and no one is my opponent!"

The man said loudly.

"oh."

Li Hanhou nodded, a trace of fighting spirit spreading.

"Shall we go to the ring?"

"No, just stay here. If you lose, you are not allowed to say that Chinese martial arts is not good!"

Li Hanhou shook his head and said.

"No problem, but if you lose, let Xiao Chen come here..."

Pu Zeren thought of the humiliation he suffered and said loudly.

"Sister Xiaomeng, get out of the way."

Hearing the words "Tell Xiao Chen to get over here", a cold light flashed in Li Hanhou's eyes, these sticks really deserve a beating!

Su Xiaomeng nodded quickly and took a few steps back, feeling a little uneasy. Is this guy okay?

The surrounding students all gathered around, the duel between masters was their favorite thing to watch!

"please!"

The man was still a bit of a master, and he made a Taekwondo etiquette, signaling Li Hanhou to take action first.

"oh!"

Li Hanhou nodded, and was not polite to the stick. His fighting spirit suddenly broke out, and he transformed into a beast and launched a swift attack!

boom!

As soon as Li Hanhou came up, he was one of the ultimate killer moves of Baji Quan, leaning against him!

You know, he used this move to knock away a huge black bear in the forest!

Even though the black bear has rough skin and thick flesh, it still caused huge damage to it!

And the Korean man in front of me is obviously not as strong as the black bear in resisting a beating!

By the time he reacted and realized something was wrong, Li Hanhou was already in front of him, hitting him hard with a strong wind!

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and severe pain hit his whole body. He vomited blood and flew out, hitting the ground hard!

one move!

Total defeat!

Violent!

Abnormally domineering!

Except for Li Hanhou, everyone was dumbfounded. One move? How is this possible?

"Damn it, Dahan, you are so awesome!"

Su Xiaomeng looked at the Korean master who fell to the ground, reacted, and shouted loudly.

Li Hanhou grinned at Su Xiaomeng, still smiling innocently, as if he hadn't knocked the person away just now!

Park Ze-in and another Korean master finally came to their senses and lost? How is this possible?

The surroundings were also quiet.

What about the promised master showdown?

What about the promised 500-round battle?

What's going on?

Just like that all of a sudden?

Finished?

Damn it, this feels like watching a short movie. I took off my pants and just waited to watch... but ended up ejaculating as soon as I touched it?

"Who else?"

Li Hanhou asked.

"I come!"

Another Korean master suppressed the shock in his heart. He felt that his companion must have been careless and failed to take the initiative, so he lost!

Now, he wants to take the initiative to attack and let this big guy know that Taekwondo is the most powerful!

"bring it on!"

Li Hanhou nodded, his fighting spirit even stronger.

"Hey ha!"

The Korean master shouted softly and kicked Li Hanhou in the head with a high kick. Unfortunately, the height difference between the two was a bit big. The position of this kick could only reach the latter's shoulder at most!

boom!

Li Hanhou didn't dodge, he shouldered the blow forcefully, then stretched out his hand the size of a cattail leaf fan and grabbed the opponent's ankle suddenly!

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, Li Hanhou shook his hands and threw the Korean master out.

Snapped!

The Korean master hit the ground, his blood boiled, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

"..."

The surroundings were quiet. If the first master was defeated by one move, there might be various reasons and reasons!

But the second master was defeated in the same move!

Park Zeren was also confused, how is this possible? They are eighth-degree black belts, real masters!

"Anymore?"

Li Hanhou asked again.

"..."

Park Zeren didn't dare to say anything, and neither did the other Korean coaches. As for the students, they were dumbfounded. This guy is too domineering and powerful!

"Sister Xiaomeng, no more, let's go."

Seeing that no one was talking, Li Hanhou dispersed and came to Su Xiaomeng, full of fighting spirit.

"Haha, okay!" Su Xiaomeng smiled and nodded. She looked at the confused and horrified Park Zeren, and felt happy: "Coach Park, if you want to challenge next time, remember to call some experts... This kind of thing

Rookies, it’s better not to let them come to China and embarrass themselves!”
Chapter completed!