Finally, in the face of the Chinese pastoral dog (hereinafter referred to as the local dog) in the yard guard, he was staring at the dog's stunned eyes.

Looking at this international friend who came from afar.

With the greatest kindness and spicy strips, I cleaned up some excrement for it.

That process blinded its titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

It seems to open the door to a new world for it.

Lin Yu didn't dare to see the beauty of the picture at all.

At this moment.

Lin Yu finally admitted that he was not that perfect.

At least, in terms of heavy taste, I still feel inferior to myself in front of the Koreans.

...

Goryeo Country.

The capital is sure to win the Taekwondo Hall.

In the middle of the training ground, a dark cylinder erected.

It is about two meters high and the whole body is cast from pig iron.

A middle-aged man in a Taekwondo uniform raised his arms and kicked his legs in a series of iron piles like steel whips.

Bang bang...

The fierce impact sounds are endless.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, his face was not changed, and his legs were not at all discomfort.

The two legs are like steel bars and iron bones.

Around the surroundings, the strong wind whistled.

Every time I exert my legs, I seemed to have exhausted all my strength.

The round pile made of pig iron kicked it buzzed and trembled.

Not to mention the other person, just this hard leg skill is enough to make people move.

You should know that this kind of side kicking whip legs is used to hit the iron pile with the oncoming bone of the calf.

There is no buffering in the middle.

According to common sense, there is only one consequence of doing this: broken legs and broken bones.

But the middle-aged man not only did not feel any pain at all, but instead kicked faster and faster.

It can be seen from this that these two legs have already been trained to the point of being as hard as steel, which is simply incredible.

Half an hour later, the impact came to an abrupt end.

The middle-aged man stopped, stood firm, took a deep breath, and slowly stopped.

After thirty minutes of high-intensity training, his breathing was calm and his face was as usual.

Thousands of consecutive whip kicks, the legs were still as stable as rocks.

At this time, a young man in his thirties next to him walked closer, holding a white towel in his hands.

The middle-aged man picked up a towel and gently wiped it on his face.

After the wipe was finished, the young man said respectfully: "Director, the invitation you gave to Lin Yu, the man from Yanhuang, was rejected."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly: "Reject? What's the reason?"

"this……"

The young man hesitated, as if he was holding back something and didn't dare to say it.

"explain!"

The voice is sonorous and powerful, exuding a momentum of self-importance without anger.

"The Yanhuang people said wildly, disdained to discuss with you, and beat the person who sent the invitation on the spot, and..."

The young man gritted his teeth and started to vent his teeth at the end.

Seeing this, a hint of impatient flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and shouted in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly? You should know that what I, Jiang Minzhe, hate most in my life, is this kind of hesitant behavior."

After being scolded, the young man gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the screen and handed it over.

"Course director, please see it yourself."

Jiang Minzhe took the phone and looked down.

After a long time, he didn't say a word.

His face became more and more gloomy.

The temperature around it dropped a lot out of thin air, with a sense of coldness.

After watching the video on his phone, he slowly returned the phone to the young man.

The anger on his face quickly disappeared.

In an instant, he returned to calm.

"Director, this video has caused an uproar in China, and some people have even begun to doubt the practical ability of Taekwondo. We must come up with a solution as soon as possible to eliminate the adverse effects."

The young man said with a serious expression, his expression full of indignation.

"hehe!"

Jiang Minzhe smiled coldly and said, "It's not embarrassing to lose to this Yanhuang man. If he was injured, I wouldn't be qualified to fight him."

Hearing this, the young man was shocked.

Standing in front of him was Jiang Minzhe, a master of Taekwondo.

Not only has it a renowned reputation in China, it has also practiced practical exercises in Europe and the United States many times, impressing those white people who are above the top, and greatly urged the promotion and development of the Taekwondo industry.

The invincible Taekwondo master in everyone's mind actually admitted that he was not qualified to fight with that boy Yanhuang.

What I just said was like a bolt from the blue.

"Director, is that Yanhuang man really amazing? Even you are not his opponent?"

The young man was shocked and couldn't help but blurt out.

I saw Jiang Minzhe nodded slowly.

"If I saw him before he was injured, I would definitely hide as far as I could."

These words made the young man even more surprised.

But then, Jiang Minzhe changed the subject and said, "From the video just now, this person has both eyesight and experience, but his punches are soft and weak, his steps are weak, and his serious injuries are obviously still not healed."

"If you take the opportunity to defeat him, Taekwondo will definitely attract more attention from the world. By then, you may be able to surpass the island country's karate in one fell swoop and become the most popular fighting technique in the world."

Speaking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He only said half of what he said.

Half of them did not say clearly that if they could defeat Lin Yu and defeat the Black Prison Dragon King, Jiang Minzhe would become a recognized martial arts master in the outside world.

In this world, if you want to become famous, you must step on the shoulders of your opponent.

Although it is a very despicable act to challenge others while they are hurt.

But, for Jiang Minzhe, none of these matters.

"Do you know? Sojiro Sateda, a martial arts genius from the island country, died at the hands of this Yanhuang man. Think about it, the island country was defeated by the Yanhuang man, and the Yanhuang man was defeated by the men of our Great Goryeo nation. Doesn't this even more prove that our Great Goryeo nation is the best race in the world, and Taekwondo is the most powerful fighting technique in the world."

The ups and downs were filled with a sense of fanatical arrogance.

The young man next to him was also infected by this arrogance.

He waved his arms and shouted with great strength: "The Great Goryeo nation is the most powerful and outstanding race in the universe, this is a fact."

Suddenly, Jiang Minzhe turned around and looked directly at the young man.

"In order to prove the excellence of the Great Goryeo nation and to prove the strength of Taekwondo, we must find a way to make Lin Yu accept the challenge and knock him down in the ring, under the gaze of countless people."

At this moment, the young man's emotions have been completely mobilized.

"Don't worry, Director, I will mobilize all my strength, and put pressure on Lin Yu through public opinion and through various channels to force him to accept your challenge."

In his eyes, Jiang Minzhe's taking advantage of others' danger was completely reasonable and more in line with the interests of the Great Korean nation.

Use the Yanhuang people as stepping stones to prove the excellence of the Great Goryeo nation.

This idea is extremely wonderful.

"Course director, I'll make arrangements right away, and you'll hear good news soon."

After saying that, he turned around, walked out with his head held high and his chest raised.

Looking at the young man's back as he left, Jiang Minzhe said to himself: "Lin Yu, don't blame me, you just blame me for offending the Americans."
To be continued...