"Kung Fu, two characters, one horizontal, one vertical, the wrong one lies down! The one standing is the real Kung Fu!"
"Kung Fu originated in Huaxia, and only Huaxians are worthy of speaking of true Kung Fu! You, this stick, are not worthy!" After kicking Park Chang-ho, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, to the side, Ye Feng said coldly.
Wow!
As these words fell, applause broke out in the venue, and many people started to cheer loudly.
Benefiting from his status as an international student and his skills as a black belt third-degree in Taekwondo, Park Chang-ho often bragged about being unbeatable at Tongren and claimed that Taekwondo was the real Kung Fu.
Such actions had long been an eyesore to everyone.
If it were not for the fact that everyone was a bookish medical student with no physical strength, they would have taught this dead stick a lesson long ago.
Now that Ye Feng had given him a harsh lesson, how could the crowd not feel relieved.