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Chapter 372: Giving You a Look, Experience It Slowly

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Giving You a Look, Experience It Slowly

"Xiao Ran, keep your horse stance strong, I’m going to guide Mr. Leng."

Xiao Zheng patted Chu Xiaoran on the shoulder and walked towards Leng Ruobing, looking every bit the big bad wolf.

"Bah!"

Chu Xiaoran’s face was lined with black marks, gritting her teeth, it was unclear whether she was holding back or mad at Xiao Zheng.

Is this a bodyguard? Full of ulterior motives!

Xiao Zheng, however, seemed completely oblivious, casually trotting over to Leng Ruobing’s side and whispered gently, "Wife, can you hold on, or do you want me to carry you?

"Carry your soul, keep your voice down, don’t let Xiao Ran hear."

Leng Ruobing cast him a dismissive glance and continued to run, breathing heavily, clearly trying to break through her limits and tap into her body’s potential.

"I’m telling you, that kid Xiao Ran is too noisy, no idea what got into her, but she insists on participating in a martial arts competition. Keep a close eye on her, make sure she doesn’t get into any trouble."

"You’re choking me, madam!"

Xiao Zheng struck an amusing salute, keeping pace with her. Men and women working together, they didn’t feel tired at all.

"Scram!"

Leng Ruobing had no desire to be in the same group as him and pulled ahead.

Leaving a baffled Xiao Zheng behind...

...

On Sunday morning, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Chu Xiaoran dragged Xiao Zheng to the school.

She had crammed at the last minute the day before and even had Xiao Zheng teach her some secret techniques, like Sea Bottom Searching for the Moon, Monkey Stealing Peach, and so on.

However, due to limited comprehension, she only mastered the Yin Leg, and was too embarrassed to use it—it was just too... indelicate.

"Ah Zheng, our Zhonghai University martial arts club has so few members; that’s why I joined the competition, to give it my all."

"Hm?"

Xiao Zheng asked in confusion, "Xiao Ran, who are we facing from which university?"

"Korea’s Shou’er University, daring to challenge us here. Watch me crush them," Chu Xiaoran clenched her pearly teeth and waved her little fist, confident of her impending victory.

Xiao Zheng smiled silently. It’s just Taekwondo, something he thoroughly understood.

As the Evil God, the master of Sky Net, he had studied martial arts from all over the world extensively but had only a derisive laugh for Taekwondo.

Of course, it can’t be denied, every martial art has its merits, and when practiced to perfection, Taekwondo can indeed be formidable.

But it all depends on whom you compare it with.

He remembered clearly, that year, the Martial Monk Yi Long easily crushed Korea’s foremost Taekwondo youth, effortlessly and without breaking a sweat.

In lower level Taekwondo training, the focus is mainly on legs and feet, with arms and fists as secondary. As long as you have strong leg power and agile movement, reaching the black belt is no pressure.

But compared to Chinese Martial Arts Tan Tui, it’s like an egg hitting a rock, bound to shatter instantly.

There is no comparison.

The widespread practice of Taekwondo is also because it’s easy to learn, the uniforms look good, and the moves are showy.

It’s what you’d call all flash and no substance, more for show. In a real fight, they could be sent flying with a well-placed kick.

Seeing Chu Xiaoran brimming with confidence, Xiao Zheng didn’t want to dent her pride, so he just bent over quietly and scooped up a handful of sand, slipping it into his pocket.

If Princess Xiao Ran couldn’t win, then the Guard Commander would need to provide some long-range assistance, no problem.

"Little Lord Ran, I wish you an easy victory and immediate success."

"Hehe, I’ll beat those Koreans so hard they crap themselves to show them the force of Huaxia martial arts. Guard Captain Ah Zheng, you gotta cheer for me."

Chu Xiaoran stuck out her tongue playfully, her bright eyes shining irresistibly.

Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded. He’d indulge her wild side today, winning a smile from a beautiful girl.

However.

He was still a bit worried. Although Chu Xiaoran had some yoga training and had learned some basic moves in the Zhonghai University martial arts club.

But compared to those who have undergone systematic training in Taekwondo, there’s still a world of difference.

After all, Korea places a great emphasis on Taekwondo and has fostered a lot of talent over the years.

Although Xiao Zheng looked down on Taekwondo, he didn’t dare underestimate the legs of a Taekwondo expert.

Just like the Iron Sand Palm, it’s something that can be developed over the years with enough effort.

As for Chu Xiaoran with her small frame, he didn’t know if she could withstand a kick from them.

Finally.

The two made their way to the gymnasium, where a large number of university students had already gathered, and Shou’er University’s Taekwondo team had also arrived.

The audience was mainly made up of university students from Zhonghai City, all puffed up with pride, eager to cheer for the cause of Huaxia’s martial arts.

Each youthful face bore the future and hopes of Huaxia.

On the other side.

The Korean team sat with a man in his forties sitting sternly in the center, arms crossed, feigning sleep, looking dismissive.

He must be the head coach or a mentor.

The others were young competitors, eager and ready to fight, exuding pride and arrogance.

Xiao Zheng glanced at their uniforms, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Xiao Ran, see that middle-aged man? Black belt sixth dan, he’s a master," he said.

"Psh!"

Chu Xiaoran looked over, her face full of disdain as she retorted, "There are plenty of people at sixth dan these days. Besides, it’s the young competitors we’re up against, not him."

"You don’t know squat. Sure, sixth dan isn’t rare, but it’s not commonplace either. A fourth dan can open their own dojo, become a head coach, and is eligible to apply for international coaching and judging credentials. Anyone above fifth dan can be called a Taekwondo master. As for seventh, eighth, ninth dan—well, those are rare indeed."

Xiao Zheng wasn’t just talking nonsense; as Taekwondo has risen in popularity and talents have been discovered, reaching a high dan level is truly difficult.

Chu Xiaoran remained contemptuous: "In my view, his skills are no better than my Guard Commander’s."

"Girl, are you praising me or dissing me? Laozi feels kind of weird hearing that."

Xiao Zheng was somewhat annoyed, his lip curling in disdain.

"Hmmph, take a look and ponder it yourself!" she snorted, thrusting out her chest and walking away proudly.

Dammit!

Xiao Zheng fought the urge to strangle her...

...

Amidst the fervent atmosphere, the president of Zhonghai University gave a brief speech.

Friendship first, competition second, he said, espousing increased interaction and mutual improvement.

He spouted official jargon with vigor, but the students below were growing impatient, nearly dozing off.

Finally.

The speech ended, and the head coaches from both sides exchanged pleasantries and discussed the relevant competition arrangements.

The head coach of Zhonghai University’s martial arts club was a man in his thirties, looking every part the master teacher, probably a P.E. instructor as well.

Chu Xiaoran exclaimed excitedly, "See that? That’s our martial arts instructor, Yang Gu. Don’t be fooled by his refined appearance; his Tai Chi Boxing is elegant and graceful, soft overcoming hard."

"Oh," responded Xiao Zheng indifferently, but he began to look forward to it.

However, university martial arts clubs are usually run loosely; practice is individualistic, self-driven, and there’s not much systematized training.

And why not?

Because Chinese Martial Arts are diverse and numerous, encompassing various styles. How could you expect a P.E. teacher to provide comprehensive guidance, especially when he only practices Tai Chi?

But it’s different for Shou’er University. They all practice Taekwondo, so not only do they have professional coaching, but they can also spar and improve together.

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