As soon as Cui Zhengxuan said this, the entire gym became quiet.

Taekwondo is divided into ten levels and nine stages, and the black belt is the highest level!

The black belt is divided into nine sections, one to three sections are the ranks of newbies in the black belt, while the fourth to six sections are the high-level sections, which are called "normal schools". They are already qualified to apply for international normal schools and international referees.

The World Taekwondo League is divided into two systems: TF and ITF. The former is competitive, just like the Olympic Games, while the latter emphasizes fighting skills and practical combat.

Choi Jung-hyun belongs to the Itf, and it is also the fourth section of the Black Belt, which means that he is very powerful in actual combat. He is definitely not just a fancy, Park Jung-yong's ability is just a fancy in front of him. Even the current president of the Martial Arts Association has not had many tricks with him and was knocked down by him.

It is precisely for this reason that the martial arts association has been suppressed by the Taekwondo association in the past two years.

Now that Choi Jung-hyun actually said he wanted to take action himself, how can he not shock the people of the Martial Arts Association and Taekwondo Association?

"No need to rest, I didn't spend much energy at the same level as Park Zhongyong." Lu Chongliang said, although his words were relaxed, his expression became obviously solemn.

"Lu Banxian, don't compete with him! Cui Zhengxuan has been practicing taekwondo since he was a child. He has participated in professional competitions in China, and he is also in the fourth section of the black belt. He is very powerful!" Seeing that Lu Chongliang was actually facing the challenge, He Guizhong was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said.

"He Guizhong is right, Lu Chongliang, you have won a game, there is no need to compete with President Cui again." Gao Zhenyuan, president of the Wushu Association, hesitated for a while, and followed him up to say.

Although Lu Chongliang's performance just now shocked him, he did not think Lu Chongliang was Cui Zhengxuan's opponent.

Because he had fought with Cui Zhengxuan, he knew that Cui Zhengxuan was powerful, especially his legs were like whips, not only unpredictable, but also sharp and rapid. Gao Zhenyuan had been practicing martial arts for many years and could not resist a few legs.

"President Cui is so good, it's interesting to compare. Otherwise, if you are as good as Park Zhongyong, you won't feel any more defeated." Lu Chongliang waved his hand to stop Gao Zhenyuan and others from persuading.

Seeing that Lu Chongliang was determined to fight, Ge Dongxu frowned slightly, but did not persuade him.

Lu Chongliang is a little impetuous, and it is sometimes not necessarily a bad thing to try the taste of failure.

"I think so too. I hope you don't let me down." Cui Zhengxuan glanced at Gao Zhenyuan, then looked at Lu Chongliang, and said proudly.

I understand the meaning very clearly, in his eyes, the president of the Martial Arts Association is at the same level as Park Jung-yong.

Gao Zhenyuan saw Cui Zhengxuan deliberately glance at him, and his face turned blue with anger.

This is contempt and humiliation for him!

"Don't worry! I won't let you down, I will let you down." Lu Chongliang stepped into the competition venue, then hugged Cui Zhengxuan and said, "Please!"

"Please!" Cui Zhengxuan bowed his legs together, then clenched his fists, and took a side-to-side combat posture.

This time, Lu Chongliang did not make the cool Huang Feihong gesture, but instead bowed his back, clawed his hands, and his eyes were like lightning. His aura became particularly sharp, and he no longer had the previous giggle.

Seeing this, Cui Zhengxuan's eyes lit up and shouted "Okay!", and then suddenly raised his legs and kicked Lu Chongliang horizontally. His legs were like lightning, and even brought out a fierce wind. Even the people watching the battle felt a tragic breath between ten meters. His heart suddenly lifted up, and even held his breath.

Seeing Cui Zhengxuan's legs look like lightning, Lu Chongliang suddenly shrank his pupils and dodged sideways, and at the same time, he used his eagle claws to grab Cui Zhengxuan's calves.

"Bang!" Lu Chongliang's eagle claws buckled Cui Zhengxuan's calves, but Cui Zhengxuan's legs were very powerful. Lu Chongliang could not grasp them, and even was driven by the force of his legs and took two steps to the side.

"Is the Eagle Claw skill? It's true that there is something tricky, but unfortunately your strength is too weak." Cui Zhengxuan retracted his feet and looked at Lu Chongliang's eyes with a cat claw playing with rats.

"The strength is a little weak, but it's enough to hit you." Lu Chongliang didn't show weakness, but he secretly complained in his heart.

I had a fight with Park Jung-yong just now, and Lu Chongliang thought Taekwondo was just like this. Now that Choi Jung-hyun made a move, he realized just now that the real Taekwondo master is still very powerful.

But now that I have already started fighting, I can only continue to fight with my teeth.

"Is that so? I didn't use all my strength just now!" Cui Zhengxuan sneered, and said that Cui Zhengxuan raised his leg again.

This time Cui Zhengxuan's legs were like a storm, no longer interrupted.

Forward kick, horizontal kick, side kick, down kick, back spin kick... one leg after another.

"Bang bang bang!" Lu Chongliang's reaction was fast enough, and he kept moving and connected his claws to grab Cui Zhengxuan's legs.

However, Cui Zhengxuan's legs are too fast and powerful. After all, what Lu Chongliang is good at is fortune-telling and feng shui, and his main energy is also spent on these. Whether it is the cultivation of the breath in his body or martial arts fighting, it is nothing more than a little bit of frivolous behavior. It is easy to deal with Park Zhongyong's like, but Lu Chongliang is much worse than actually facing the actual fighting masters.

His eagle claws could not grasp Cui Zhengxuan's legs at all, but only acted as a resistant one.

Seeing that Lu Chongliang could only dodge and parry, he had no backhand power at all, everyone from the Taekwondo Association showed smug smiles and shouted repeatedly: "Beat him! Defeat this kid!"

The people from the Wushu Association, English students, Li Chenyu and others came to cheer for the show, all of them were anxious. However, Wu Yili remembered Ge Dongxu's previous words, and her expression was a bit subtle.

Just as the people from the Taekwondo Association shouted to defeat Lu Chongliang, and Li Chenyu and others were anxious, Lu Chongliang finally couldn't stand it anymore. While retreating, he shouted: "I won't beat you anymore, I'll admit defeat!"

However, although Lu Chongliang admitted defeat, Cui Zhengxuan had no intention of stopping. He actually kicked sideways, bringing a fierce and powerful wind.

With a "bang!", the kick hit Lu Chongliang firmly in the chest.

Lu Chongliang stepped back repeatedly, finally stood unsteadily, and sat on the cushion with his chest covered his butt.

"Hey, how are you like? Lu Chongliang has already admitted defeat, why are you still kicking someone?" Seeing Lu Chongliang sitting on the ground, rubbing his chest, and showing a painful expression on his face, the girls in the English department, Li Chenyu and others stopped doing it, they all blamed them.

"Are you okay?" Ge Dongxu did not blame Cui Zhengxuan, but went forward to pull Lu Chongliang up and asked with concern.

"It's okay. His grandmother actually lost to the Koreans. It seems that he has to work hard." Lu Chongliang then stood up with a piss on his face.

Ge Dongxu couldn't help but smile with relief when he heard this.

With his ability, if he took action just now, Lu Chongliang would naturally not suffer this loss, but if he took action, Lu Chongliang would probably not have such a deep understanding.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hold it in my arms, are you okay?" Cui Zhengxuan came forward and said obviously hypocritical.

"What's not being held back, you obviously did it on purpose!" He Guizhong said angrily.

"He Guizhong, what do you mean? You are practicing martial arts. Haven't you ever heard of fists and feet without eyes? Compared to martial arts, how can you say that you can retract your legs if you can retract your legs?" Sun Wenjun retorted.

"That's it! Is it possible that the president will kick him down only if Lu Chongliang is allowed to knock me down? If you can't afford to lose, don't compete!" Park Zhongyong said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"There is nothing that can't be afforded to lose. We lost this game. This way, President Cui, you have a rest, how about we have a game?" As soon as Park Zhongyong finished speaking, Ge Dongxu's voice suddenly rang in the gym.
Chapter completed!