"Practical combat? I'll let you fight..." Lee Hyori was the first to see this guy, and gritted his teeth and kicked him in the ass!

"Uh..." Cui, known as the "practical master of boxing and combat", was kicked and staggered by the queen.

That's not all, the queen deliberately chasing him like an old lady, "Grieving teeth" and slapping him like a son, "Taitbox Do, it's real-life, right? I'll tell you not to learn well..."

"Oh~~Choe Junxi ran away with her head in her arms.

"Puff~"

"Wowhaha...^_^"*n, the scene of laughter.

"Okay, OK..." Yoo Jae-suk smiled and grabbed Hyoly who was 'rassing'. "This guy is not a day or two, so he doesn't have to be so arrogant..."

"Hmph..." Lee Hyori stopped after he calmed down.

"Just..." Seeing that she was being held back, Choi Junxi dared to reply, "It's not the first day I met me, why do you take it so seriously..."

"You have some reason!" Lee Hyori raised her eyebrows again.

"scare!!"

Choi Junxi was shocked and immediately changed his words, "I'm sorry~"

"Haha...^_^"*n

…,…

"za, since you said you were a Taekwondo practical combat, then let us open our eyes..." Yoo Jae-suk urged Choi Junxi to follow the atmosphere just now.

Choi Junxi hesitated for a moment. For Choi Junxi, there are two things that he doesn't want to show off the most. One is knowledge and the other is the past. For him, these are the greatest wealth and privacy in life. He doesn't want to share them with others. This is a kind of jingshén cleanliness.

Since Choi Junxiu debuted, he has never taken the initiative to show his strength in Taekwondo, he has never talked about his school affairs, nor has he talked about the past. Because he felt that saying these things was suspected of showing off, it made him feel very uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Therefore, Yoo Jae-suk said this really made him embarrassed.

As soon as Choi Junxi pondered, the writers in the production team suddenly lit up a prompt board, "Junxi, be serious. Taekwondo. Show it."

"Uh..." Choi Junxiu was stunned. He looked at Jang Hyukjae in confusion. Jang Hyukjae nodded affirmatively.

There was no way, Choi Junxi could only suppress his reluctance and agreed. "Okay. But I need Brother Jong-kook's help..."

The others naturally saw the requirements of the production team, but for a moment they couldn't do what the production team wanted to do. However, Yoo Jae-suk still followed suit, "Jung Kook? No problem..." As he said that, he went to Kim Jong Kook-Dao. "Jong Kook, you can cooperate with Jun Seok..."

"Oh..." Kim Jong Kook nodded concisely.

Looking at the two people walking out of the queue, everyone's interest suddenly came. Can you watch Taekwondo vs Boxing again after the wrestling during the day?

But Choi Junxi's words disappointed them, "Because Brother Zhong Guo came for the first time, let Brother Zhong Guo show it first. As far as I know, Brother Zhong Guo has a very good boxing level..."

"Uh..." Kim Jong Kook thought for a while and agreed, "Okay~"

Seeing Kim Jong Kook bringing the boxing gloves prepared by the production team, Choi Junxiu said to Yoo Jae-suk again, "Brother Jae-suk, come and help Brother Jong Kook help the sandbag..."

"!!!"

Yoo Jae-suk felt that it was not good at that time, but before he could say no, Kim Soo-ro and Yoon Jong-suk pushed him out, "Jie-suk, it's up to you~"

Liu Zaishi could only grit his teeth and smile and glance at them, "Ah, brother~~"

"Haha...^_^"*8

Liu Jae-shy slowly moved to the shelf, gently holding the sandbag with one hand, looking reluctant to help or not, which made Cui Junxi speechless, "Brother, help it well, you are easily injured like this..."

"Ah~" Yoo Jae-suk also burst into dissatisfaction, "Then why do you want me to help..."

"..." Choi Junxi pulled the corners of her mouth, unable to laugh or cry.

Seeing him so reluctant, Choi Junxi could only explain quietly, "Brother, I just want you to experience the difference between the drill and the real thing in person. It's okay..."

"Ah, looking at Jong Kook's arm, it's thicker than my thighs, how could it be fine..." Yoo Jae-suk pointed at Kim Jong Kook's strong arm and shouted 'angrily'.

"..." It was Kim Jong Kook's turn to laugh and cry.

"Okay, I said it's okay if it's okay..." Choi Junxi, who couldn't stand it, directly pressed Yoo Jae-suk to the back of the sandbag and asked him to fix the sandbag with his hands and right chest. "Besides, didn't you say you wanted to see the power of actual combat..."

Seeing that he could not escape this "catastrophe", Liu Zaishi could only hold the sandbag with a sad face and honestly, "Oh, you guys are careful..."

"I understand~"*2, Choi Junxiu said perfunctorily. Seeing Yoo Jae-suk helping him, Choi Junxiu nodded to Kim Jong Kook, "Brother, show the strength of boxing, use some force~"

"Ah~" Liu Zai Shi's soul was scattered.

"Haha...^_^" *7

Kim Jong Kook also smiled and pulled out his posture, "The most basic thing in boxing is a jab, you must be decisive in swinging..." As he said that, he quickly punched a straight right punch.

"flutter!"

The sofa bag made a dull sound and swung backwards.

‘Human Sandbag’ Yoo Jae-suk took a breath of air conditioning, “Hiss~”

"And..." Kim Jong Kook did not give him a chance to breathe, and continued, "Continuous jab, 1, 2..."

"Puff!"

There were two loud muffled sounds.

Yoo Jae-suk, whose face turned pale by Yu Li, let out a 'pain' moan, "Uh~"

"Ha ha……"

"Finally..." Kim Jong Kook, who had finally found an opportunity to avenge his personal revenge for a day, was finally happy. His face was as deep as water, and he increased his movements, "Ji and punch..."

"Puff!"

Five punches hit the sandbag in a row.

Yoo Jae-shin's whole body was shocked and rolled his eyes hard, "..."

Looking at Yoo Jae-suk's pale face as if he was dead, the members laughed gloatingly, "Ah haha...^_^"*7

"Brother, it doesn't matter?" Cui Junxi held back his laughter and said hypocritically.

After a while, Yoo Jae-suk, who was squatting on the ground, recovered and roared angrily, "Oh, do I seem to be fine? I'm going to take an x-ray..."

"Hahaha..." *n, laughing scene.

...

"Ah~" Yoo Jae-shy, who had completely recovered, touched his chest and said with emotion, "Jong Kook's seriousness is really not a joke..."

"..." Kim Jong Kook smiled shyly again, not at all the "terror" he had when he ran away just now.

"Generally speaking..." Since I promised to be serious, Choi Junxiu took Yoo Jae-suk's words and said seriously. "The strength of an adult man's punch is between 100 pounds and 300 pounds (the following information comes from the Internet, if there is any error, I will not be responsible). After professional training, this value will be higher. For example, like Jong Kwok. After years of boxing practice, it is estimated that one punch can hit 350,400 pounds, right?" Choi Junxiu said to Kim Jong Kook.

"No, no~" Kim Jong Kook shook his hand quickly, saying that what he said was too exaggerated.

"Oh~~" the families started to thrust.

"..." Kim Jong Kook with a ridiculous look on his face.

"Haha..." Cui Junxi smiled and continued to explain. "There is no 400 kilograms, and it must be more than 300 kilograms, so it is normal for Brother Shi to feel uncomfortable, because if there is no protection, directly hitting the head can directly cause concussion..."

"Oh~" At this time, the members were completely attracted by his commentary.

"And the strength of the legs is three times that of the fist... Brother~" Speaking of this, he signaled Yoo Jae-suk to hold the sandbag.

"!!!"

Yoo Jae-suk's face turned pale. Damn, you said that the boxing force of more than 300 pounds makes me feel uncomfortable. Now if you change the force of more than 900 pounds, do you want my life? Thinking of this, Yoo Jae-suk refused with a terrified look on his face, "I don't want it, I don't want it~~"

“Haha…\(^o^)/~”*n

"Brother~" Choi Junxi was so amused and crying.

"No, no, don't do anything you say~" Yoo Jae-suk shook his head desperately.

"Ha ha……"

Helplessly, Choi Junxiu had to settle for the second best and asked Kim Jong-kook to hold the sandbag.

Seeing Kim Jong Kook's strong hands firmly fixing the sandbag like pliers, Choi Junxiu moved his body and stood in front of the sandbag. The staff and family members on the scene couldn't help but swallowed.

"Although Taekwondo has many skills in hand, it is still a martial art based on leg techniques after all..." Choi Junxiu explained while adjusting his breathing. At this time, he no longer had the naughty spirit that makes people love and hate, but made people feel a sense of depression like a mountain. "When attacking, stand sideways, use the hind legs, twist your waist and hips to exert force, increase the strength and speed of the strike, like this..." At this point, he slapped, exhaled, and said, "Drink~" A standard hind leg side kick hit the sandbag with the speed of wind and thunder!

“!!!!!!!”

"Pu!" With a huge muffled sound, Kim Jong Kook, who was holding the sandbag, turned blue and he couldn't help but groan, "Uh..." Then he let go of the sandbag with an ugly expression, squatted on the ground and rubbed his chest.

"Wow~"*n, the scene was in an uproar.

"Brother, it doesn't matter..." Choi Junxiu was the first to step forward and said apologetically. He had already kept his strength, otherwise with his feet, Kim Jong Kook would have turned blue.

"Brother, is it important?"

"Jong Kook, is it okay?"

"Oppa, doesn't it matter?"

The members also rushed over and asked around Kim Jong Kook with concern.

The staff members on the side also stopped one after another and looked at Kim Jong Kook with great concern.

"Huh~" Kim Jong Kook then let out a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly, "The strength of this three times the fist is really not a joke. I feel like I was hit by a car..."

"Well…"

“Haha…^_^”

Everyone was stunned and then burst into laughter. Since they could be kidding, it was nothing.

Choi Junxi also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the brother's face of escaping after the disaster, Choi Junxi, who was worried, gave him a look of anger, "Brother, why don't you say you were hit by a train..."

“Haha…^_^”
Chapter completed!