Chapter 472 Sure enough! Sure enough
Silla, although a small country, has great ambitions.
Although they are not as trouble-making as the junior high school huskies, they can definitely make trouble in seconds with just one mouth.
But no matter what, in a place surrounded by powerful countries, no matter how hard they talk about being strong, they still have to put some effort into practice.
This is particularly prominent in youth training.
Because the country is small and has a large population, competition in this country is fierce no matter what industry it is.
Especially in the martial arts industry where real swordsmen and guns are used, what makes one stand out is not only their character, but at least their perseverance and hard work.
This is in sharp contrast to the Gauls' loose nature.
Because of this, they performed very well in this global martial arts competition.
Take Chen Jing's opponent Jin Zhixun on the ring at this time. Although his hair is waxed and his face is covered with various cosmetics, he looks more like a star walking in the ring than a warrior.
But the aura on his body is no worse than Luo Dan's, and even slightly surpasses it.
And although this man also had a look of arrogance in his eyes, it was different from Rodan's contempt from the outside. Although he looked like this, he still maintained a cautious and serious heart in his actions.
Obviously, whether it is his fighting attitude or Rodan's lessons, it will not be that simple for Chen Jing to take advantage of his carelessness and win easily like in the first game.
Chen Jing also thought of this, but didn't pay much attention to it.
He is now like a dose of toothpaste. No matter how hard the outside world gives him, he will stingily squeeze out a little more.
As long as you don't expose all your strength at once.
The outside world will only think that he has hidden some strength.
This not only gave Augusto the illusion that they would put more effort into defeating themselves in the game, but also gave them the possibility of becoming safer the longer they dragged on.
The picture returns to reality.
Before the game started, Jin Zhixun did not speak.
It wasn't that he didn't want to ridicule the Xia man in front of him who was so lucky and famous that he envied him.
It's just that I am so proud that I don't even bother to learn other languages other than my mother tongue.
So even if you open your mouth, you are just playing the piano to a cow.
It's better not to say anything and keep looking cool.
The same is true for Chen Jing.
Although it was my first time to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger for so many years, it was still a bit uncomfortable.
So in terms of performance, he also looks a bit superior.
This also made Jin Zhixun's face look very gloomy.
You are proud of yourself and have the capital to be proud of yourself. What qualifications does this person in front of you have to show off in front of you?
The Xia people are indeed so arrogant that they think everything is their own.
So after the game started, he immediately launched an attack, trying to trample Chen Jing under his feet.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
It's like a cavalry galloping in the ring.
Jin Zhixun, who was wearing a Taekwondo uniform, suddenly moved his long legs and galloped towards him in a "horse riding style". He drew his right fist into his abdomen and charged forward, carrying a sound like a war drum.
The bright white sword light bloomed along with the sonorous sound. Chen Jing did not retreat but advanced, using the sharp weapon in his hand to attack first.
Jin Zhixun's eyes flashed, and while his upper body suddenly folded, his right leg suddenly stretched out like a poisonous snake, pointing directly at Chen Jing's hand holding the knife.
Whoosh!
The sound of piercing the sky sounded from the side, and the first confrontation between the two ended in vain.
However, Jin Zhixun did not let go, and directly continued to launch a series of whip kicks like a storm.
New Taekwondo Chapter 12-Hwarang!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The long legs that filled the sky were like Tomahawk missiles, attacking Chen Jing one after another.
Chen Jing stepped on the stars and moved forward, dodging back and forth. Finally, after being unable to avoid it with the strength she was currently exerting, she launched the Nine-Level Thunder Saber attack for the first time.
I saw crackling silver arcs flashing all over his body, his body moved, he turned around like lightning, and quickly struck with a silver-colored sword.
In a room full of garbage, Rodan, who looked much slovenly and embarrassed, was watching the live broadcast of Chen Jing's game.
At this time, the two Gaul commentators on TV happened to talk about the scene of Chen Jing using the Nine-fold Thunder Sword.
"It seems that Chen Jing's strength today is stronger than yesterday."
"Obviously, he didn't use his full strength when facing Rodan yesterday. What does this mean? It shows that our so-called number one young master, the so-called captain is a big parallel import. Some people say that Rodin lost a little unfairly, but now it looks like
It’s not unfair at all to come!”
"Haha! It's true!"
Nowadays, it is politically correct to criticize Rodin in Gaul.
Rodin, who instantly changed from hero to enemy, was so angry that he wanted to smash the TV, but he stopped abruptly.
A pair of eyes always stared at Chen Jing in the picture.
No! There must be something wrong!
At this time, the two commentators on TV finally returned their attention to the game after having enough talk.
"Although Chen Jing's strength has improved compared to yesterday, there still seems to be a gap between him and Kim Ji-hoon."
"Indeed! But Chen Jing's sense of fighting and skills are admirable. This is why he can deal with his opponents until now."
"Perhaps Chen Jing will have another upset today?"
"No way. With Rodan as a classic counterexample, Jin Zhixun won't be so careless. As long as he plays steadily, he will be more likely to win!"
No! What these two people said is wrong!
Luo Dan suddenly crawled from the garbage-filled floor to the TV, staring straight at Chen Jing's face.
That’s the look!
That’s right! That’s the look!
Just like yesterday, he was so calm from beginning to end, as if he didn't pay attention to anything.
This person named Chen Jing is definitely not as simple as he seems!
And I, Rodan, am by no means as useless as these people say!
Just wait and see!
Unaware that his defeated general was studying him like crazy, Chen Jing now fully understood the new Taekwondo method.
As a fighting art that was famous all over the world before the world rift appeared, it was almost ignored by the spread of martial arts from other worlds.
Fortunately, although the Silla people have some shortcomings, in terms of resilience, they can definitely be regarded as excellent.
With the efforts of the whole country and the help of martial arts masters from all over the world who spent a lot of money, we finally created the Twelve Chapters of New Taekwondo based on the integration of many martial arts techniques from other worlds.
One of the purposes of Chen Jing's participation in the global martial arts competition is to appreciate the different martial arts around the world and increase his knowledge.
Just like now.
He has already understood "Hwarang", "Seoshan", "Ulji", "Gaeyeon", "Jiebai" and "Zongmu" in the twelve chapters of New Taekwondo.
Presumably, Jin Zhixun's foundation was almost established, so Chen Jing didn't waste any more time.
Use your methods quietly, and finally.
In the eyes of the outside world, he was extremely lucky and managed to defeat Kim Ji-hoon by just a hair's breadth, winning the second round.
Until the game was announced to be over, Kim Ji-hoon looked completely in disbelief.
Just when the Silla commentators let out heart-rending screams in unison, and when the Gaul commentators lamented that God was on Chen Jing's side, Rodan stood up suddenly and pointed his index finger tremblingly at the words on the screen.
Chen Jing refused to let go and yelled:
Chapter completed!