Park Sung-hoon did take a shot at Riley in anger.
Kim Jung-chul and his disciple Bolat Avtorkhanov were defeated by Riley one after another, which was not only a slap in his face, but also a serious setback to the prestige of Taekwondo, which involved the enrollment registration of his Taekwondo gym.
Imagine, if Taekwondo appears so unbearable that a random student standing up to perform Carovia Budo knocks out students who have been studying Taekwondo for years, who would be willing to learn Taekwondo in the future? Who would still want to enroll in his taekwondo gym?
So Park Sung-hoon had to step in and find a reason to suppress Riley and thwart Riley’s prestige as a way for him to make a name for Taekwondo.
Park Sung-hoon, as a sixth-degree black belt in taekwondo, does have some strength that is far beyond the reach of a student like Bolat Avtorkhanov.
Riley has been training with Old Mr. Miller for more than a month and has been able to gather the power of the third stage Live Energy, but at this stage he is still unable to compete with Park Sung-hoon.
So when Park Sung-hoon rushed over, Riley immediately had a great sense of crisis.
But soon, a figure like a god or devil towering across the front of him, coming from a familiar breath fluctuations.
“Jason-”
Riley’s heart warmed and he muttered to himself.
Whew!
At this time, Park Sung-hoon had already swept his leg, the leg was like the wind, containing a strong force, and the wind of the leg was painful, both from the angle of the leg and the power it contained, it was indeed a bit strong.
But in front of Jason, this strength is just like a three-year-old child in general.
Whoosh!
Jason dashed forward with a dash, and with his momentum intact, he rushed head-on towards Park Sung-hoon, who had thrown a leg sweep.
Park Sung-hoon’s sweeping leg was blocked by Jason with a raised arm, and he crashed into Park Sung-hoon like an armored fighting vehicle.
Bang!
Park Sung-hoon have not yet reacted, only to feel a huge force rushed over, his whole backwards, was under the impact is the blood tumbling, eyes gold stars.
Before Park Sung-hoon could stand, a hand grabbed the collar of his martial arts uniform and lifted it upward, and Park Sung-hoon flew up in the air, followed by a bottom-up leg sweep that hit Park Sung-hoon’s body.
Park Sung-hoon was just about to fall when his body rose up again after being hit by the leg sweep.
Whew!
In the blink of an eye, another leg wind whistled and swept viciously across Park Sung-hoon’s body in mid-air, and then Park Sung-hoon’s whole body flew out in mid-air.
“Look – trapeze!”
In the arena, it is not known which student shouted.
This is a classic, and with such a throwback, it immediately drew echoes from other students –
“A black belt master has become an aerialist, is this a challenge to Master Joe’s position?”
“Oops, it’s flying towards the rim of the basketball court, someone give him a basketball – he’s going to put on a foul shot!”
“A flight of fancy is unstoppable! Watch the ascension of a generation of Taekwondo masters!”
The arena was filled with students flirting with each other, and every now and then some divine replies would break out, leading to laughter.
Kim Jung-chul and Bolat Avtorkhanov both heard it, and their faces turned blue and white with a sense of embarrassment and shame, while their hearts were in a state of trepidation…
Who exactly is it?
How can there be such a terrifying strength?
Even a sixth-degree black belt like Park Sung-hoon was defenseless and was beaten like a human sandbag in mid-air, which is unimaginable!
Poof!
In the end, Park Sung-hoon fell heavily to the ground along the curve of free-fall, the sixth-degree black belt now lying on the ground like a dog eating shit, the contrast in status was too surprising.
The man who started it all stood proudly on the spot, looking more and more masculine and tough against the backdrop of the security uniform, although the students in the field could not see clearly how Jason struck, but that is not important, the important thing is that Park Sung-hoon was beaten and knocked down by Jason.
“That student, you do not hide, you come forward to say, compared to taekwondo Carovia martial arts has the practicality or not?”
Jason stared at Kim Jung-chul and asked with a smile.
Kim Jung-chul’s face was already ashamed, and he could not wait to find a crack in the ground with his blue and white face.
Facts speak louder than words.
Through realistic matchups, taekwondo doesn’t seem to be overly impressive.
“Carovia martial arts has a long history of thousands of years. You’re just a frog in a well when you say that Carovia Budo is just a fancy martial art without having been exposed to the real Carovia Budo. In front of the real Carovia Budo, Taekwondo is really not that good.” Jason went on to say.
Jason looked around the room after he finished and said with a smile, “You guys continue with your classes. I’ll leave you to it.”
With that, he walked towards the outside of the gym.
Still continue with the class?
Park Sung-hoon , who was preparing to teach the class, was beaten up as a “trapeze artist”, so how could the class be held?
Riley had come back to his senses, and when he saw Jason walking out, he rushed after him, shouting under his breath, “Jason, Jason–”
Jason turned his head to look at Riley, who was running over, and asked with a smile, “What? Not going to taekwondo class?”
“Not on no more. I’m not even going to be on it from now on!” Riley grinned, then said, still looking incredulous, “Jason, just now I really defeated Mr. Zhou? I can’t believe it. Mr. Zhou is the president of the taekwondo club, a black belt master!”
Jason didn’t have a good laugh and said, “Riley, you need to enlarge your goals a little bit in the future. To put your opponents on those really powerful martial arts geniuses in Hyacinth.”
“Hyacinth? martial arts genius?” Riley was confused.
“Forget it, you’ll know later.” Jason also does not know how to explain, the only way to wait for Riley later contact with Hyacinth and then slowly to understand.
Riley did not care, his face showed a look of excitement, he said: “Old Mr. Miller is really different, I can see at first glance Old Mr. Miller is a worldly master. The karate he taught me was so good! I didn’t even notice this before, so I’ll have to focus on training the kendo taught by Old Mr. Miller.”
Jason’s heart stirred after hearing the words, and he was quite curious about Old Mr. Miller.
Old Mr. Miller taught Riley this six-dan punch, actually able to let Riley gathered out the Live Energy power, and this doctrine in the course of the fight is also extremely subtle, both offensive and defensive are powerful and excellent.
Is it possible that Old Mr. Miller is really as he boasts, he is a tall man himself? And also several stories high kind?
With this question in mind, Jason returned to the Bamboo Residence and wanted to question Old Mr. Miller in front of him.