167 Huafeng Martial Arts Hall

"I ......" the girl was unwilling.

But the tall young man seemed to have some prestige, and she could only obey orders.

"Senior brother, be careful. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter, it's the same no matter which of you shoots. ”

The young man in the taekwondo gym on the opposite side sneered: "I can knock you all down by myself!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The tall young man scolded angrily, and the two walked into the arena.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides started punching and kicking, and you fought back and forth very fiercely.

This couldn't help but surprise the rest of the taekwondo gyms.

"I didn't expect this guy to be a little powerful. ”

"Hmph, it's useless, how powerful my taekwondo is in the arena, what Chinese martial arts are deceiving. ”

A few minutes later, the leading young man in taekwondo seized the opportunity and punched the tall young man in the forehead.

"Get down!"

A loud shout, followed by another kick!

The tall young man was invincible, he was kicked in the abdomen, and he was half-kneeling on the ground in unbearable pain.

"Senior brother!"

The girl named Dong Qingqing looked a little flustered.

"Are you alright? ”

She hurriedly ran to the field and helped the tall young man up.

"It's fine. ”

The tall young man's face was unwilling: "This man is very powerful, and I have underestimated the enemy for a while." ”

Several young people from the taekwondo gym applauded loudly when they saw this.

"Hehe, I said it a long time ago, what Chinese martial arts are just deceptive things. ”

"What's it, hasn't it been knocked down by a few tricks? It's just a joke. ”

“……”

The leading young man in the field had a faint pain in his hands and feet, looked at each other, and was quite admired in his heart.

He didn't expect that he had practiced taekwondo for many years, and an unknown guy could fight against him for so long.

But although there was a little admiration in his heart, his face was full of disdain.

"Huaxia martial arts, it's just a joke!"

"Poor you still believe it?"

He was very firm in his belief: "If I am really strong, then how can I only be the name of taekwondo in the arena?"

"That's because my Chinese martial arts are the art of killing people and nourishing the heart!"

At this moment, a thin figure walked out of the teahouse: "How can the art of killing people be performed like a clown's trick?"

Lin Ye's face showed a little displeasure, these people's words were too harsh.

He started his career with Chinese martial arts.

"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, with a long history, how can they be judged by winning or losing for a while?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers around nodded in agreement.

As a Chinese, I naturally don't want the national art to lose to something that foreign talents have built for decades.

But when a few people in the taekwondo gym heard this, they were immediately unhappy.

"What are you? How dare you mock us?"

The leading young man clenched his fists and said with a sneering face: "If you don't accept it, I'm willing to beat one more person." ”

"My taekwondo is not something you guys can imagine. ”

"That's a very widely spread foreign country, where is the Chinese martial arts qualified to compare?"

The rest of the taekwondo gym youths were full of sarcasm.

"However, the things of the small land are regarded as supreme, and it is really ridiculous to be so flattering to the outside world as a Chinese person. ”

Lin Ye sneered and looked at a few people: "People like you are not qualified to learn real Chinese martial arts at all. ”

This made the onlookers agree.

"Yes, my Chinese martial arts have a long history, and they have endured for thousands of years, so there must be a reason for him. ”

"Respect foreign martial arts and look down on Huaxia, are we still Chinese?"

"Phew, it's a shame for our Chinese people. ”

Everyone supported Lin Ye and was filled with righteous indignation.

Several young people in the taekwondo gym turned pale, these guys actually dared to look down on taekwondo so much?

It's ridiculous, especially the guy who appears in front of me for no apparent reason.

The leading young man's face was full of anger: "What you said is good! Do you dare to compare with me?"

"I said that Chinese martial arts are garbage, it is garbage!"

"You want to compare with me?"

Lin Ye's eyes showed a hint of playfulness: "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

What kind of cultivation is he?

Even the strongest people in taekwondo combined, it is not enough for him to clean up.

"You guys go up together, or I'll be too much of a bully. ”

Lin Ye said contemptuously.

"You!"

Anger appeared on the face of the leading young man, and then he was full of gloom: "You said it yourself! I want to see if you are so stubborn when you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

"Up!"

After that, he waved his fist, sneering at the corner of his mouth, and had the intention of teaching the guy in front of him a profound lesson.

Unfortunately, his idea was not destined to come true.

Lin Ye casually caught this fluttering punch.

"The strength is not enough, the punch is too slow. ”

After commenting on a sentence, he raised a kick and kicked the opponent upside down with lightning speed.

Immediately after, I saw him leap into the air and kick the rest of the people to the ground one by one.

The whole process was like bullying a child, and several people did not have the slightest power to resist.

"It's too weak. ”

Lin Ye said disdainfully: "After practicing for so many years, just this bit of strength?"

He looked coldly at the few people on the ground.

"You are so admiring foreigners, you are not worthy of being Chinese. ”

"It's right to practice taekwondo, after all, everyone has their own choices, but you shouldn't say that Chinese martial arts are rubbish. ”

After leaving a few words, Lin Ye turned around and left, this kind of thing is a lesson.

Everyone enjoyed watching it, and they respected this young man very much, and hurriedly got out of the way.

"It is only when we have such people in China who stand up all the time, and we will have a history of thousands of years. ”

"That's it, what taekwondo, just a small thing to match. ”

“……”

In the midst of the discussion, Lin Ye slowly left.

At this time, several martial arts hall youths in the field also reacted, glanced at each other, and hurriedly chased them out.

"Wait a minute, I'm really grateful to Yu Long this time!"

After the tall young man shouted to the other party, his face was full of respect: "If it weren't for you, sir, we would have embarrassed Huaxia martial arts this time." ”

"It's okay, I just don't look good. ”

Lin Ye looked at the other party, and his eyes showed some satisfaction: "It's you, although the martial arts training time is very short, you also have some foundation, which is good." ”

"Although I lost, I didn't lose my Chinese martial spirit. ”

"Thank you, Mr. for complimenting, this kindness, I Yulong will not forget. ”

The tall young man named Yu Long said excitedly.

"Let me introduce you, we are disciples of Huafeng Martial Arts Hall, and this is Dong Qingqing. ”

He pointed to the girl next to him.

Dong Qingqing clasped his fists competently: "Thank you for helping this time." ”

Although she looks beautiful, she has a kind of momentum of martial arts training in her bones.

"Hey, I'll introduce myself, my name is Zhou Xiaobo, and I've been practicing martial arts for two years. ”

Another young man next to him took the initiative to say: "As for me, although I am not good at martial arts, I am the best at cooking." ”

"I usually cook most of the meals in the martial arts hall. ”

Dong Qingqing was beautiful every week, and couldn't help but pull the corner of the other party's clothes: "You are embarrassed to say." ”

"What's so embarrassing about this, people have different talents, and there are always those who are good at it and are not good at it. Zhou Xiaobo shook his head, not caring about this.