Gao Zhiqiang had a headache, he didn't know how to explain it, just when he was embarrassed, Yue Ziyun actually reached out to him.

"We are all Chinese, of course we all learn the same martial arts. "Moon Purple Cloud Road.

She glanced at Gao Zhiqiang meaningfully, she remembered this person, it was not because they had seen it before, but when she was scolded by the people of the Shangwu Dao Society, only he and the people behind him did not make an abusive sound at her.

As a result, Yue Ziyun had some good feelings towards them, and he looked at the people of the Shangwu Dao Society, and became more and more dissatisfied, maybe that Jingqian Atractylodes could be excluded by her.

"Thank you. Gao Zhiqiang said to Yue Ziyun in Chinese.

"You're welcome. Yue Ziyun smiled kindly at her.

She knew that they were also Chinese, and when she heard Chinese from his mouth, she was completely sure.

"That's not good, martial arts are high and low, we have to learn, we have to learn the most powerful, we only recognize this girl, other people, we don't believe it. ”

"Me too!"

"We're going to learn the best martial arts!!"

Although Gao Zhiqiang's idea was good, this group of students did not buy his account.

"Hehe, do you want to learn martial arts from me?" Yue Ziyun asked with a smile as she looked at the group of disciples.

The disciples of the Martial Daoist Society, after hearing Yue Ziyun's question, immediately replied noisily-

"Yes, we want to learn the most powerful martial arts, please teach us Chinese martial arts!"

"I also want to learn, please stay in the Shangwu Taoist Association and teach us martial arts, so that we won't leave. ”

"That's right, that's right!!"

Yue Ziyun listened to their chirping voices, which rang in her ears, and she suddenly had a headache.

"Quiet!" they shouted at the edge of the moon-purple clouds.

Under Yue Ziyun's reprimand, the disciples closed their mouths one after another, they looked at Yue Ziyun, and prayed in their hearts that she could grant their request.

After Yue Ziyun saw that they were quiet, she didn't have any ideas, because she was just here to play, but she didn't have time to teach them martial arts.

However, when she looked at Gao Zhiqiang, she suddenly had an idea in her heart, since he wanted to teach them martial arts, then she would fulfill him, for the sake of their Chinese face.

"If you make him the president, I will teach you the true, most powerful Chinese martial arts!" Yue Ziyun pointed at Gao Zhiqiang and said.

Yue Ziyun's voice seemed to cast a huge heavy stone on the surface of a quiet lake, setting off a ripple in everyone's hearts.

Not only did Gao Zhiqiang not expect it, but even Chen Zishu beside Yue Ziyun, and everyone present, didn't expect her to say this.

After the shock, Gao Zhiqiang's heart welled up with endless joy, he didn't expect Yue Ziyun to help him like this! Including the people behind him, their faces were full of excitement.

The entire Martial Arts Association suddenly became quiet, and Yue Ziyun waited for their decision with a smile on her face.

But before they could answer anything, a middle-aged man in a white samurai suit walked over, he was surrounded by a group of people, and it seemed that his status was very noble.

When he stepped into the house, everyone made way for him, and he first looked towards the moon purple cloud, and then at Gao Zhiqiang.

Gao Zhiqiang was actually a little timid after touching his eyes, he was still fantasizing about being the president just now, and the chairman came over.

"Who just said that I want to be the president? With me here, I don't think anyone would dare to be my president. "The best way to do it.

As he spoke, he scanned the audience with an eagle-sharp gaze, and everywhere he looked, everyone fell silent.

"I said it, I want him to be the president, what? Isn't it?" Yue Ziyun said with her arms crossed.

She could see his strength, as far as martial arts were concerned, he was indeed the most powerful one in the entire Shangwu Dao Society, but it was only their Shangwu Dao Society.

"Hehe, do you think he has the qualifications!" Fujimoto sneered.

He looked at Gao Zhiqiang with disdain, and didn't see him as a threat at all.

He was still busy dealing with things, but after he received the report from his disciples, he hurriedly rushed over, who knows, when he hadn't come to them yet, he heard Yue Ziyun's voice recommending Gao Zhiqiang as the president.

Gao Zhiqiang has always been an unpopular character in the Shangwu Dao Association, and he still wants to be the president, what a dream!

"I think he has the qualifications!" replied Yue Ziyun in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Haha, don't say I won't give him this chance, if he can beat me, I'll give him the position of president!!" Fujimoto said with strong confidence.

The sound of his laughter sounded unusually harsh to Gao Zhiqiang's ears, because he dared to say this, he didn't put him in his eyes at all!

However, this is exactly the case, he Gao Zhiqiang really doesn't have the qualifications that Fuji should face squarely, he can't beat him, he can't be the president anyway, but this is their chance, and it's the only chance.

"Zhiqiang, fight him, this is our only chance, we must seize it!!"

"Zhiqiang, the face of our Chinese is up to you to take it back here!!"

"Zhiqiang!!You must agree!!Otherwise, we will not be bullied to death by them in the future!!"

"Yes, I'm afraid there will be no place for us in the future, and we have to fight for ourselves!!"

Gao Zhiqiang listened to the words of his companion, and his heart immediately became entangled, he also wanted to compete with Fuji Daben, but there was a huge disparity in strength, how could he fight!

"If you don't dare, just step down, I still have something to settle with this girl!" Fujimoto said with a confident smile.

When he said the competition, he didn't just say it, and only with perfect certainty did he dare to bet on his chairmanship.

He knows how much Gao Zhiqiang has ability, and now, when he sees Gao Zhiqiang's embarrassed face, he knows that he is not his opponent.

"You don't have to be afraid, if he wants to fight, you will fight him! Don't you want to be the president!!" Yue Ziyun came to Gao Zhiqiang's side and said.

As she spoke, she passed into Gao Zhiqiang's mind - I know you can't beat him, but don't worry, I will help you.

Gao Zhiqiang's face was shocked suddenly, he listened to the voice in his head, and then looked at Yue Ziyun, but when he saw Yue Ziyun shaking his head at him slightly, he knew that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

He really wanted to be the president, but his own strength was not good, and now, after hearing Yue Ziyun's voice in his head, he suddenly had more confidence.

"If I win against you, the position of president will be mine. Gao Zhiqiang looked at Fujimoto and confirmed to him.

"That's right, the people of our two families are all talkative, and if I lose, the position of the president of the Shangwu Dao Association will be yours. Fujimoto looked at Gao Zhiqiang and replied.

"A word is a certainty!" Gao Zhiqiang said.

"A word is a certainty!!" Fujimoto said with an impatient look, in his eyes, Gao Zhiqiang was just an insignificant person, and that Yue Ziyun was what he deserved.

He didn't take Gao Zhiqiang seriously at all, he was still waiting for the victory to ask Yue Ziyun about her situation.

"Drink!" After they agreed, Gao Zhiqiang immediately put on the appearance of a fighter.

He put his arms in front of him, and looked at Fujimoto with a stern expression, this battle was definitely the most important battle of his life, and he had to win! Otherwise, he would lose more than just his face!

"You say, can Gao Zhiqiang beat President Fuji?"

"How is this possible, President Fuji is the most powerful martial artist in the Martial Arts Association!"

"Then Gao Zhiqiang still dares to challenge the president? Is he looking for death?"

"Who knows!"

In the Shangwu Dao Society, there was a heated discussion, but they were not optimistic about Gao Zhiqiang. Perhaps this competition, for them, was set at the very beginning.

Seeing that Gao Zhiqiang was ready to fight, he immediately stood face to face with him.

The distance between them is not close, but it is not far away, but Gao Zhiqiang said: "Please advise." ”

Fujimochi never thought that he would lose, but what he was thinking about now was how to win this battle beautifully.

As the president of the Shang Wu Dao Association, how can he not feel the change in the mentality of the students, after the defeat of Jing Qian Cangshu to Yue Ziyun, many disciples feel that Judo is not as good as Chinese martial arts, and he must now rely on his own strength to let them know that Jiu-Jitsu is the strongest!

And Gao Zhiqiang represents Chinese martial arts, he wants to beat him fiercely, and he has to be the most beautiful kind.

Gao Zhiqiang didn't answer him, his spirit was very focused, and his eyes were staring at Fujimoto tightly, revealing his most grim appearance.

He knew that his strength was inferior to him, and he didn't know how Yue Ziyun could help him, on the battlefield, all he could rely on was what he had learned all his life.

Thinking that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, although his talent is not as good as others, but he is definitely the hardest working one among the brothers, in order to inherit the master's legacy, he brought a group of brothers to the country R, in order to promote Chinese martial arts, so that more people know the charm of Chinese martial arts.

However, after they came to the Shangwu Dao Society, they thought they could make a difference, but they have been living a depressed life, and it is not until today that Gao Zhiqiang found an opportunity to change all this.

If he becomes the president of the Martial Arts Association, then they will be able to do something and be worthy of the dead master.

He looked at his brothers and found that they all had nervous looks on their faces, but their eyes were extremely clear, and in this clear gaze, Gao Zhiqiang saw the shadow of hope and expectation.

Even if it is not for himself, he has to win this battle for his master and brothers, and he wants to let the people of country R know what Chinese martial arts are!

Gao Zhiqiang bowed slightly towards Fujimoto, and then he took the lead in attacking Fujimoto.

He took a tentative step, and then swung his fist towards Fujimoto, the sharp fist wind brushing Fujimoto's face, and he deftly dodged it.

Fujimoto quickly hit Gao Zhiqiang's arm, which immediately made Gao Zhiqiang withdraw his hand, and while Gao Zhiqiang retreated, Fujimoto's foot kicked him on the leg.

"Bang!" After hitting Gao Zhiqiang, Fuji directly pulled one of his arms, and then threw him to the ground.

He kept swinging his fist at Gao Zhiqiang's chest, and Gao Zhiqiang couldn't get out of trouble for a while, but was beaten by him.

But soon, he found an opportunity to roll over, and he kicked Fujimomoto in the abdomen with both feet up at the same time as he threw another punch.

Fujimoto was forced to distance himself from him, he looked at Gao Zhiqiang without squinting, and the feeling of victory in his heart became even stronger.

"Drink!" Gao Zhiqiang burst out and then rushed towards Fujimoto, he knew that his chances of winning were slim, but he had to give it his all.

Fujimoto's Jiu-Jitsu is the best at close combat, but Gao Zhiqiang has no way not to fight him in close combat.

The longer the fight dragged on, the worse it would be for him, and he had to find a way to crack his moves, or he would have to be kept at the mercy of others.