The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"I'm not enough for you?"

Tan Xing almost wondered if he heard it wrong.

This guy, he can't say enough to beat him?
He couldn't help turning around, and smiled at the audience: "Listen everyone, this kid actually said that I was not enough for him to beat, do you think it's funny?"

Tan Xing opened his mouth, and the crowd below suddenly burst into laughter.

He dared to say that Tan Xing was not enough for him. Isn't that too arrogant?
"Tan Xing is a master second only to the president. Except for Ji Wei, who dares to say that he can beat him?"

"Hahaha, this is simply too arrogant. I don't know if this guy's method of smashing the field is tough. Don't embarrass yourself in public, it will be too funny."

"Hmph, he deliberately brought the school belle here. I think he miscalculated this time."

Everyone was mocking, with mocking smiles on their faces, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, wanting to capture Mu Sheng's embarrassing side.

After all, in addition to being a red belt in Taekwondo, Tan Xing is also extremely burly, with a full height of 1.9 meters, and Mu Sheng looks only 1.8 meters. Obviously he is on the weak side, and Mu Sheng also said no Knowing Taekwondo, this is no longer an opponent.

Originally, everyone felt sorry for Mu Sheng being beaten up, but after Mu Sheng's words came out, they only felt that Mu Sheng was so arrogant that even if he was beaten, he deserved it.

"Hehe, I'd like to see what you're capable of." Tan Xing took two steps back to distance himself from Mu Sheng. Then, he kicked the ground with his hind legs and performed an incomparably standard backflip. He kicked two times sideways in succession, the speed was so fast, the wind was loud, and there was another burst of applause from the audience.

These two movements are difficult to do so smoothly even with a red belt. Anyone who has practiced taekwondo knows that although the rank does not mean everything, the gap between Mu Sheng and Tan Xing cannot be expressed by rank alone, unless Mu Sheng He has practiced other kung fu hard, otherwise, he would not be Tan Xing's opponent at all.

As for what effort?
Seeing how weak Mu Sheng looked, everyone knew it was impossible after thinking about it.

"Come on!" Enjoying the exclamation of everyone, Tan Xing hooked his fingers at Mu Sheng and said provocatively.

He did this to let Mu Sheng know the gap between himself and him, and let him understand how ridiculous what he just said was.

However, Mu Sheng gave a slight glance, and shook his head with a smile: "The basic skills of embroidering legs are not solid."

These few kicks are purely for the sake of being handsome, even the foot is not stable, and Mu Sheng can easily fall down with just a sweep of his legs.

"you!"

At this point, Tan Xing's face suddenly changed, even Ji Wei's taekwondo president, as well as Shu Yike and Tong Xiaoye who were sitting under the stage, all changed. Mu Sheng's opening was not just a mockery of Tan Xing , and offended the entire taekwondo club.

"It's over, I knew I wouldn't bring this guy here." Shu Yike said regretfully, patting his head.

She didn't expect that Mu Sheng looked a bit introverted, but after coming to the stage, he turned out to be so crazy. She really wanted Mu Sheng to kick the gymnasium, but now Mu Sheng has stepped on the face of Taekwondo on the ground.

If Mu Sheng didn't lie down and get out of the ring, the entire taekwondo club could be closed today.

"Damn, what do you mean? Look down on Taekwondo?" Sure enough, someone shouted in an atmosphere.

"Brother Tan, beat him to death!"

"Show him some color!"

"Dare to look down on Taekwondo? Kid, you really want to die!"

Senior Brother Tan's face was cold, and after a roar, he rushed towards Mu Sheng.

He stepped on the ground with bare feet, at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of Mu Sheng in an instant, and kicked out fiercely with his right foot. He did not hold back this kick at all. !
There was an exclamation from below.

However, in Mu Sheng's eyes, this extremely ferocious kick is as immature as a child's play. Let alone Tan Xing who has practiced for several years, even a mysterious person who has been immersed in silver martial arts for decades is not Mu Sheng's opponent. .

For Tan Xing, Mu Sheng even felt that his identity was a little compromised.

Therefore, with his hands behind his back, he flashed past Tan Xing several side kicks in a row.

I thought that Tan Xing would understand the gap between them, but when Tan Xing saw that he was dodged from the side kick, he still did not give in, punching and kicking without stopping.

Mu Sheng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but snorted coldly. Then he made a move, turned sideways to the left, and raised his foot to kick Tan Xing's chest.

"call!"

Just raising your legs gives you a great sense of oppression.

Tan Xing was shocked, Mu Sheng kicked so fast that he had no time to dodge at close range, so he could only cross his hands subconsciously across his chest.

"Oh!"

A muffled hum rang in everyone's ears.

Tan Xing flew out suddenly, lying on the ground. Fortunately, the walls behind him were covered with protective cushions, otherwise this kick would have been enough for him to lie in the intensive care unit for half a year.

But even so, Tan Xing still felt uncomfortable. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, feeling as if his breastbone was broken, and his breathing was burning and painful.

"ended?"

People haven't reacted yet.

Shu Yike almost burst the drink cup in his hand.

He thought that Mu Sheng's strength should not be bad, after all, it was recommended by Tong Xiaoye, but at most he fought back and forth with Tan Xing, but was kicked away by Mu Sheng directly?
"Brother Mu, I read you right, beat these four-legged chickens to pieces!" Shu Yike shouted loudly, shaking his fist.

"This... This guy should really have some strength."

"He actually defeated Tan Xing"

"Shu Yi is not bragging. He said that he came to play the gym, and he really brought someone who is capable to play the gym!"

"Hehe, what's the point of defeating Tan Xing? Once President Ji Wei makes a move, Mu Sheng will definitely kneel."

There were various discussions in the audience. Although most of them didn't think that Mu Sheng would be able to kick the gym successfully, the way they looked at Mu Sheng had changed.

Originally they thought that Mu Sheng said this recklessly, but now that Tan Xing was defeated, it seemed that Mu Sheng was indeed qualified to say such a thing.

Ji Wei stood aside, his face changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Mu Sheng actually won, and could win so easily.

Such an easy kick to defeat Tan Xing, he can only do this when he is at his peak.

Those Taekwondo club members rushed over to help Tan Xing up, and when they saw Tan Xing spitting blood, they turned to Mu Sheng angrily and said, "You bastard, it's just a martial arts competition, what are you doing so hard?"

"That's right, do you still want to beat people to death?"

The Taekwondo club member pointed to Mu Sheng's nose and said.

"I hit hard?" Mu Sheng couldn't help feeling amused, "Don't talk about his subsequent attack, just Tan Xing's first kick, if it hits me, what will happen?"

"meeting……"

The tone of many students froze.

Tan Xing's first kick went straight for Mu Sheng's head. If it was an ordinary person who couldn't dodge and was kicked, the lightest would be a concussion.

A kick from a red belt taekwondo master is not so pleasant.

Comparing the two, the result of Mu Sheng's kick was relatively light.

"So what? Senior Brother Tan knew you could block it, so he kicked you on the head. You actually kicked Senior Brother Tan, and that's your responsibility!"

"Can't you fight? If you have the ability, fight with our president!"

"That's right, what's the point of bullying Senior Brother Tan, our president is the real taekwondo master!"

A group of Taekwondo club members shouted and cursed, Mu Sheng was just an outsider in their eyes, and of course they all turned towards their own people.

"In that case, let your president come out." Mu Sheng said calmly, not bothering to respond to the crowd's scolding.