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Hearing the cheers of the audience that Wei Fan had attracted, of course Piao Yonggang was not happy, he looked at Wei Fan who was standing beside him with a gloomy expression.

There was one other person who was unhappy, and that was Xuancao. The girls in the crowd who had committed suicide were immediately angered by her look. They inwardly complained to Wei Fan, what was the point of being so coquettish!

Since Wei Fan had gone up on stage, and even boasted shamelessly that they would begin soon, Piao Yonggang did not delay any further. The microphone in his hand was still unwilling to be lost. He smirked at Wei Fan and said, "Then it will be as Mr. Wei wishes, we will begin immediately. "However, Mr. Wei, please observe the Taekwondo rules in your sparring session later …"

Piao Yonggang was 90% sure that he had never practiced Taekwondo, but he was afraid that he might have some kind of mystical Chinese martial arts, which was why he never dared to challenge the Chinese Dojo.

Wei Fan was full of energy, he did not need a microphone, and laughed: "Of course I want to follow the rules of Taekwondo." Everyone could hear him.

However, Piao Yonggang was busy with many things, and seeing that it was about to start, he asked provocatively: "Mr. Wei, do you want to wear a protective set? When that time comes, your fists and feet will have no eyes, and if you were to injure our Prince Guitar, it would not be good."

These words were also said by him with the microphone. Hearing the arrogant nature of the staff, the nationalistic youths were enraged. National curses with local characteristics gushed out of his mouth.

Being provoked again and again by this Piao Yonggang, Wei Fan could not be considered as an honest person. He originally wanted to teach this guy a lesson and forget about it, but now it seemed that he would need to punish even more.

"Haha, I think you should wear the protective gear. My actions are neither light nor heavy." Wei Fan didn't argue very fiercely, but he still had the advantage when fighting with foreigners.

A mere verbal battle was nothing, everyone wanted to see a real battle.

After holding everyone's appetite, Piao Yonggang finally reluctantly threw away the microphone in his hand and stood at the center of the stage. A member of Taekwondo also went on stage as a referee.

Actually, there wasn't a need for a referee. No one was judging who won or lost based on their points. Before the match began, the two of them had already clashed against each other. If one of them didn't fall, this match wouldn't stop.

Seeing Piao Yonggang suddenly standing properly in front of him, Wei Fan did not know what tricks he was playing.

The eldest brother quickly reminded him, "You stand in front of him too, and then the two of you bow to each other before starting the fight."

And it was so troublesome, thinking about bowing to this staff, Wei Fan felt a little sick of it.

Piao Yonggang had practiced Taekwondo for more than ten years, and this bow had become his habit. When Wei Fan stood in front of him, he immediately bowed.

looked at Piao Yonggang's standard bow and realized that he really couldn't imitate it, so he decided to give up. He looked up at the ceiling, as if he could see the distant universe through the roof.

Piao Yonggang felt that Wei Fan's quality was just too low, but the nationalistic young men felt that he was a real man, not someone who had the habit of bowing to others everywhere in China.

Qian Duoduo and the others cheered for Wei Fan excitedly as they realized that the match was officially about to begin.

"Wei Fan, kick him, kick him …"

Xiao Shengnan had finally arrived and seeing that the competition had started, she was extremely pleased with herself. Although he knew that Wei Fan's skills were not bad, but because he had to follow the rules of the Taekwondo, Wei Fan wasn't able to display much of his strength. Furthermore, Piao Yonggang was not an easy target, even Xiao Shengnan had heard of his glorious past.

Out of caution, Piao Yonggang did not immediately take action. Instead, he retreated a few steps, like a leopard who was accumulating energy, as he watched Wei Fan's every move.

Compared to his caution, Wei Fan was much more casual. He was still standing where he was before, with both of his hands behind his back. He looked like an old man who had just finished his meal and was about to go for a stroll.

The appearance of this otherworldly expert made many people fall for it. Hearing the fanatical words of the girls, if Xuancao was not dragged by Qian Duoduo and the others, she would have directly rushed up the stage and brought Wei Fan home.

Piao Yonggang only felt that Wei Fan's actions were to deeply insult himself. No matter how cocky you are right now, once you lose to me, I'll see if you still have the face to leave your house.

Piao Yonggang continued to not see Piao Yonggang make any moves. He impatiently scratched his ears and said, "Do we fight or not? Since you're a foreign guest, I'll let you have a few moves first. "Why don't you go back home and say that we'll bully you and discredit the glorious image of our great motherland?"

On one hand, Xuancao was thinking about how to declare her sovereignty over Wei Fan, and on the other hand, she was also worried about his safety.

Piao Yonggang had only seen this kind of scenario in domestic wuxia dramas before, he never thought that there would actually be such a fool in reality. If he did not make good use of this opportunity, he felt that he too would become a fool.

Just as Wei Fan's words fell, he charged towards Wei Fan like a ferocious tiger from the mountain. Piao Yonggang's explosive strength was not bad. In just a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Wei Fan. He tilted his body slightly, and kicked towards Wei Fan's head with his powerful thigh.

Everything happened in a split-second. Many people didn't even have time to react before they saw the two of them exchanging blows.

According to what Wei Fan had said just now, he wanted Piao Yonggang to exchange a few blows, and he could not retaliate at all. How could he avoid such a fast movement?

Although Lin Qingya hated Wei Fan to death, she still worried about him in this instant. Perhaps it's because Wei Fan was the first man to take her!

Xiao Shengnan squinted, the scene she had been waiting for a long time was about to appear. But why did it not seem as if she was very happy?

It was really slow. After Wei Fan, who seemed to be unavoidable, said this, he disappeared from Piao Yonggang's sight like a ghost.

How is this possible? Piao Yonggang was unable to retract his leg, and was barely able to maintain his balance on the ground. Wei Fan was still not seen.

"Hey, I'm right behind you!"

Hearing Wei Fan speak again, he turned around, only to see that Wei Fan was still in the same position, and had changed his position.

Wei Fan's movements were too fast, and before anyone could even see his movements clearly, Piao Yonggang and Xiao Shengnan who had been trained by the system could not even see his movements.

It was true that this exceeded the limits of human vision, but there was even a camera outside the field, which was also set up by Piao Yonggang. He wanted to record the scene of Wei Fan's tragic defeat and post it online.

Some people wanted to play the video back, but the competition continued.

To be exact, this was not a contest anymore. Piao Yonggang who did not believe that such a thing would happen once again rushed towards Wei Fan, but Wei Fan still only dodged and dodged. It made Piao Yonggang powerless, as if he was fighting with the air.

"I just said that I will let you exchange a few blows. Now that I've already let you exchange more than ten blows, it's about time for it to end."

After Wei Fan finished speaking, he was standing calmly behind Piao Yonggang. Without waiting for Piao Yonggang to turn around, he had already kicked Piao Yonggang's buttocks.