1401: C1401 Kicking House

C1401 Kicking House

Wendu smiled in disdain as he stood in front of the door of the Golden Wood Taekwondo. Just as he was about to enter, he noticed that the driver followed behind him.1

"Master, aren't you going to work?" Wendu asked in confusion.

"Sigh!" The driver gave a heavy sigh. "Aren't you going to kick around the place? "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand up when the time comes. I just happen to have a car, so I'll take you to the hospital when the time comes."

The driver looked a little unhappy, "It was not easy to meet a fellow villager, I didn't expect that I would drag him on the way to the hospital."

"Hehe," Wendu smiled but was not angry. He knew that this driver had good intentions.

However, he could not reject the driver's good intentions, so he might as well just follow him. Coincidentally, he could also let these Chinese who had been working abroad see the true skills of China.

"Stop!" What do you do? "

As soon as Wendu walked in, a man in a white Taekwondo suit with a black belt on his waist blocked his way.

Wendu didn't give such an impolite person any face. Instead, he kicked him aside and said in a cold voice, "Kick."

The man who was kicked to the side was stunned. He revealed an expression of disbelief.

Originally, after this person who was younger than him made a move on him, he would definitely return it, but he also knew that the person who could kick him to the side was definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he stood up now, he probably wouldn't be able to beat him.

But the man's eyes widened when he heard that the young man was going to kick the place.

"Humph!" You are courting death. " The man laughed disdainfully, "Is it because you can kick me aside that powerful? There are many people here that can kick me aside, yet you dare to kick me before I am fully prepared. Later on, you will be beaten to the point that you cannot take care of yourself."

"Someone come! Someone has kicked the restaurant! " The man clutched his stomach and shouted loudly.

However, the following actions of the people in Taekwondo made Wendu feel incredulous.

Knowing that someone was about to kick the restaurant, these people did not surround the three people viciously. Instead, they orderly lined up in two rows so that a person who had the right to speak could stand in front of Wendu.

He wanted to ask, but Wendu also understood why they did it.

In Korean, the holy land of Taekwondo was filled with many Taekwondo halls, many of them could not be counted.

They didn't have anyone to compete with, so they could only wait for them to come and play.

They also had special respect for the people who challenged the dojo, because if their people won, then the Taekwondo's reputation would increase a bit. If such a person lost, then they could also send out another person, even if it was a revolving battle, they still had to defeat the opponent.

Even if negative news was leaked, their dojo would be famous by then, which would indirectly raise their popularity. Therefore, everyone who was playing the dojo would be very welcome.

"Who are you? Which dojo is it from? How come I've never seen you before? "

Standing in front of Wendu was a very muscular man. He had a square face and had a white scarf tied around his head.

There was a white silk scarf tied around each of his strong arms, and he was wearing a Taekwondo suit with a black ribbon tied around his waist.

However, compared to the one who was kicked down by Wendu before, the ribbon around his waist had six more gold threads.

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