C53 Beat Zhang Xing

"Ding ding ding!" At this moment, the bell rang.

Elective physical education, Taekwondo.

Many people had chosen this course.

"Brother Han, it's time for class. Are you not leaving?"

Liu Mang reminded him.

"Not interested!" Lin Han waved his hand.

Taekwondo?

Flowery fists and flowery legs had reached such a high point in the skills of the Korean.

Compared to Chinese martial arts