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Chapter 335 We are here to play

Yi Gang said while driving: "Lin Yang, are you really sure to heal Xiao Zhan's injury?" He sighed and asked the attending physician before leaving the hospital, and the answer was: Hope is slim!

Lin Yang nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I'm sure!"

Yi Gang said: "I owe you another favor. Xiao Zhan's father entrusts me. If Xiao Zhan's injury is really not cured, I will not have the face to see my old comrades!" Su Zhan's father and Yi Gang were the best brothers in the army. Later, Su Zhan's father retired and opened a martial arts school, while Yi Gang moved to the place.

Lin Yang said: "It is my honor to make the Yiju owe me a favor!"

Yi Gang smiled and said, "You are becoming more and more good at speaking. When you first met you, you were not as good as that!"

Lin Yang laughed and said seriously: "The Change of the Bureau, the background of the Asian Taekwondo League should not be underestimated!"

Yi Gang said: "I know, I will do the aftermath, but this pioneer is the only one who can be you!"

Lin Yang said: "Don't worry!"

The scenery was moving forward all the way, and the scenery quickly retreated. Soon, the car parked in a building with a height of more than 40 stories. The tone of the whole building was blue, which looked very spectacular.

After parking the car, Lin Yang pushed the door and walked down. Looking up, he saw a large sign hanging on the top of the building: Asian Taekwondo League!

The building's door is very wide, with electronic glass doors.

Lin Yang smiled and said, "This Korean is really rich!"

Yi Gang hummed, "It's not all contributed by us Chinese people to others. If you don't learn good Chinese martial arts, you have to learn other people's taekwondo, and you'll miss the roots and seek the end!"

Lin Yang Xiaoxiao. The reason why Taekwondo is so popular is entirely due to the effect of commercial operations. When it comes to true combat power, it is really not as good as Chinese martial arts, and even Japan cannot compare with it.

When you walk into the building, the decoration inside is very elegant. As soon as you enter the hall, there are two flags hanging on it, one is the five-star red flag, and the other is the national flag of South Korea and the Tai Chi diagram.

In the hall, there are consultation areas, registration areas, service areas, etc. In each area, there are young girls wearing snow-white Taekwondo training clothes, which are very pleasing to the eye.

Yi seemed to have been here and was very familiar with it. After saying a few words to the people in the consultation area, he showed a membership card and took Lin Yang directly into the elevator.

The elevator is transparent. As it slowly rises, Lin Yang can see the scene outside. Each floor has a large training room separated by a corridor, and many people are training inside. The scene is extremely spectacular.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator indicator light lit up on the 30th floor. Lin Yang followed Yi Gang out of the elevator and came towards him a young man in a training suit. The man was in his twenties and thirties, with a very well-proportioned figure. His eyes were shiny and his feet were calm.

"Two. VIP area is here!" The young man spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, and he was respectful and confident.

Yi Gang shook his head: "We won't go to the VIP area, we are here to find President Li!"

The young man was slightly stunned and immediately said, "I'm so sorry, President Li is not in the guild hall. If you have any trouble, I can notify our manager..."

"Then just find one of your vice presidents. I have something urgent to do!" Yi Gang showed his membership card directly, which was a purple card. When the young man saw it, he immediately became respectful and lowered his head and said, "Please wait in the living room first, I will go and ask for instructions immediately!"

When he came to the wide living room and sat down, drinking tea, Lin Yang asked, "Yiju, is your card level very high?"

Yi Gang smiled and said, "This is a card that only 'big people' can get. Most people are not qualified to be rich!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the reception room was pushed open. The young man who had just left said, "President Che, it was these two VIPs who wanted to see President Li!"

Che Hequan waved his hand to let the young man leave, then looked at the living room. When he saw Lin Yang, his expression suddenly changed: "It's you? You dare to come!" His eyes were so angry that they almost spit out the fire.

Last night, Park Young-ji took a plane overnight to be sent back to a first-class hospital in South Korea for treatment. The reply was that the possibility of cure was only 20%, and even if he was cured, his body's flexibility could not be restored to its original level.

In other words, the first genius in Korea in a century is about to die!

The first person in charge of this matter is Che Hequan. Whenever he thinks about the punishment he is about to face, Che Hequan can't help but tremble. He finally climbed to his current position, but now he is likely to have nothing. The initiator is the young Chinese man in front of him.

At this moment, Che Hequan had the heart to kill Lin Yang.

Lin Yang stood up and smiled and said, "Hello, Vice President Che!"

Che Hequan glared at Lin Yang: "You are deliberately injured and disabled, just wait for sentence!"

Yi Gang looked at Che Hequan and said, "Are you the person in charge here?"

Che Hequan then turned his gaze on Yi Gang. According to the waiter just now, the man held a purple membership card, which made Che Hequan put away his anger and said, "Sir, may I ask you..."

"Are you the person in charge here?" Yi Gang said this.

Cha Hequan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "Hello, I am Che Hequan, the vice president here. Is there anything you have to do?" Those who can hold purple membership cards are all well-known in China, so he naturally knew that, so in the face of Yi Gang's aggressiveness, he did not immediately turn against him.

Yi Gang smiled and said, "Vice President, then speaking should work a little more! Then listen now, hurry up and call up all your excellent coaches, because we are here to play!"

What?

Che Hequan stared at Yi Gang with his eyes wide open and looked at him in disbelief. He heard that he was right, two people are here to play the hall? You should know that this is a branch of the Asian Taekwondo League in China, with many fighting experts...

"Does Vice President Che dare not respond?" Lin Yang said with a smile.

Che Hyuk-kwon had a gloomy face: "Two, aren't you kidding me? You're the two of you?"

Lin Yang said: "You said it wrong, I am the only one. I am the only one. I will fight you all!"

Che Hequan's eyes flashed. He was hesitating whether to agree to this challenge? If he wins Lin Yang, he will be able to make up for the merits; if he loses... Che Hequan doesn't believe he will lose. Although Lin Yang's strength is very strong, it is impossible to have a hundred coaches in the Che Wheel Hall alone. He is even a god and has to be exhausted!

"Okay. Please come with me, two!" Che Hequan made a decision. Instead of being held accountable afterwards, it would be better to give it a try now.

After saying that, Che Hek-kwon led the way in front, walked through a corridor, then turned a few circles to an empty venue. This is the fighting room in the VIP area.

This is a training ground of several hundred square meters. The ground is paved with black and white carpets, surrounded by a large area. There are many beautiful sofas and coffee tables around it, which are obviously used for watching fighting.

At this time, there were twenty-two men wearing snow-white training suits and black straps standing in the center of the venue.

On the sofa outside the venue, there were a few men and women sitting scattered. Most of them were middle-aged people, and there were a few beautiful and outstanding girls. They were obviously rich, and they looked at Lin Yang and Yi Gang who came in with interest. When they saw a coach gathering here, they got inside information. Someone came to kick the hall, so they insisted on leaving. There was nothing they could do with the Taekwondo Hall. After all, these people were all VIP guests, so they could only watch.

Yi Gang was beside Lin Yang and whispered: "Lin Yang, when I can't hold on later, I'll give me a hint, I'll do the aftermath!" In the round battle, Yi Gang thought he could fight at most seven or eight, but he didn't know how many Lin Yang could fight. But it didn't matter. The important thing was that he kicked his restaurant.

Lin Yang nodded and walked to the empty venue.

Cha Hyuk-kwon was instructing the coaches not to show mercy, nor did he tell them that Lin Yang had defeated Park Young-ji, because he was afraid of affecting the morale of these coaches. The effect he wanted was to go on the court one by one, and Lin Yang would die.

A Korean who specializes in hosting the competition stood up and said, "Sir, please change your clothes!"

Lin Yang was wearing a suit at this moment, which was not suitable for fighting, so the host said this, while Che Hequan looked at him from the side and was so angry that he cursed the host. Wouldn't it be better if Lin Yang didn't change his clothes!

Lin Yang waved his hand: "No need!"

"So arrogant!"

"I just don't know the world is so high!"

The row of Taekwondo black belt coaches were talking, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Lin Yang. Lin Yang's actions were simply an insult to them.

Che Hequan didn't think so, and secretly rejoiced: This Chinese is arrogant and arrogant, and his arrogant soldiers will be defeated!

The people in the stands immediately had their eyes lit up. They were so arrogant young people, but I liked it, it was enough to watch it like this!

A black belt coach walked out of the queue, about twenty-five years old, and a heavy snorted from his nose: "The fourth section of Taekwondo black belt, Zhang Ming! Please give me advice!"

He did not practice Taekwondo etiquette with Lin Yang, and after he finished speaking, he immediately set off.

Lin Yang only said two words: "Lin Yang!"

When Zhang Ming saw that, he was so angry. This guy was so arrogant. He was just as good as Park Young-ji.

He didn't know why Park Young-ji was seriously injured.

Zhang Ming planned to fight quickly, otherwise he would not be able to show his strength. He shouted angrily and his body moved. He started by kicking Lin Yang's chin with a forward kick. When his body moved, his clothes were windy, making a "pa" sound.

Taekwondo pays great attention to leg techniques. Judging from Zhang Ming's footwork, you will know that his leg techniques have reached a certain level. Although it is just an ordinary kick, ordinary people can't avoid it.

Lin Yang's body slightly turned around and Zhang Ming's kick flashed. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming's seemingly simple kick actually had a secret. Before he hit the foot, his body did not move, and then his left foot swept across towards Lin Yang.

Zhang Ming swept his horizontal leg on Lin Yang's body, and let out a "bang", and Lin Yang took three steps back.

Zhang Ming closed his legs and laughed. Seeing this guy so arrogant, he thought he had some skills, but he didn't expect that he was a slut and couldn't even avoid such a leg.

Whether it was the black belt coaches or the VIPs in the stands, they all started to talk.

Only two people frowned slightly, that was Yi Gang and Che Hequan.

"What is this kid selling?" Yi Gang thought.
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