Chapter 539: Do You Have Something to Do with Me?

(Maopu Chinese) Zhang's martial arts hall is as usual, the training ground is overcrowded, and each professional coach is responsible for several students, these students are old and young, and all of them are extremely serious and sweaty.

Zhang Enhua and Wu Xinyi walked around the crowd with their hands behind their backs.

In less than half an hour, three strong men wearing sunglasses came to the martial arts hall with a rainbow of momentum, looked up at the signboard of the Zhang martial arts hall, showed a contemptuous look on their faces, and shook their heads with no one in their eyes.

The three of them glanced at each other, and just like that, they strode inside.

At this moment, two martial artists wearing martial arts uniforms who were originally standing at the door directly blocked their way, "Are you here to sign up for martial arts?"

Since everyone in the Zhang Martial Arts Hall will wear work cards and student IDs, but the three people in front of them don't have them, that's why those two martial artists will ask like this.

Originally, it was a very ordinary and kind inquiry, but for the three strong men, it was so harsh, and the hideous expression seemed to be humiliated.

The younger brother standing on the right side of the eldest brother directly took off his sunglasses, revealing his strong muscles, and stretched out his hand to point at the two martial artists, "Did I say that you two watchdogs are blind? Which dog of yours can see that we are going to learn kung fu?"

"Besides, your three-legged cat kung fu, deceitful tricks, are also worth learning?"

The two martial artists of the Zhang Martial Arts Pavilion didn't expect that the three people in front of them were so arrogant, just just say a few words, but not only scolded them for opening the door, but also said that the Zhang Martial Arts Hall was a trick to deceive people!

The two warriors clenched their fists involuntarily with both hands, trembling with anger, their muscles bulging, and their teeth grinning, as if they were ready to fight at any time!

The little brother was even more arrogant, and no one in his eyes stretched out his hand to point at the noses of the two, with an arrogant attitude, "What, looking at you like this, are you not convinced?"

"I'm not convinced, practice!" Another younger brother also took off his sunglasses, twisted his neck very casually, and made a gurgling sound.

"You're here to make trouble?"

"Young man, don't say it so ugly, it's not a trouble, it's a kick!" said the eldest brother, who had not said a word before.

The two warriors could no longer bear the anger in their hearts, and put on a posture of wanting to make a move, spitting and shouting loudly: "Dare to find trouble in the martial arts hall, it is simply looking for death!"

"Whew!"

The two younger brothers standing next to the strong man were also very short-tempered, and after spitting on the ground defiantly, they rushed towards the two warriors left and right.

They have always been taekwondo moves, whether it is punches or kicks, they have the same appearance, and they are very fast, and they do not drag the water in the slightest.

With just one punch and one kick, the two martial artists of the Zhang Martial Arts Hall fell to the ground in embarrassment, and they were trampled under their feet.

The two younger brothers seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, and they were reluctant to raise their feet for a long time, looking like they were on top, and said sarcastically in a weird manner: "Aren't you very cheating? Aren't you very capable of fighting? Why did you lie on the ground like an idiot so quickly?"

"We said that Zhang's martial arts hall is a trick to deceive people, it is a fist and embroidered legs, don't you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, you will get up and continue to fight!"

After hearing this ridicule, the two martial artists with strong blood were of course not convinced, and struggled vigorously on the ground, trying to get rid of their restraints.

But their feet are very strong, and no matter how hard they struggle, they can't do anything.

"Garbage! I can't even stand up, and I'm still slapping a fart!" the two little brothers roared loudly, and after finishing speaking, they didn't forget to spit on them, and then kicked hard, clapped their hands, held their heads high, and swaggered towards the martial arts hall with the attitude of a victor.

The martial artist who was severely humiliated turned pale with anger, raised his hand and pounded the ground vigorously!

"Who of you is the hall master?" suddenly sounded in the training ground.

Everyone who was originally training stopped, heard the sound, and focused their eyes on the three strong men.

Zhang Enhua and Wu Xinyi, who were instructing a small student, frowned slightly after hearing this voice, put away the smile on their faces, slowly got up, and walked in front of the three strong men.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Enhua's lips opened slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Are you the owner here?" the eldest brother took a step forward and looked at Zhang Enhua-for-tat.

"It's not!"

"Since you're not the hall owner, why are you meddling?"

"The owner of the museum is my son, if there is anything, just tell us directly. Zhang Enhua's face was not very good-looking.

What? The owner is your son!

Hearing this, the strong man was taken aback, looked at Zhang Enhua and his wife with extremely exaggerated eyes, and then looked at the overcrowded training ground.

After a few seconds, he laughed, laughing extremely exaggeratedly, just like hearing a big joke, holding his stomach in both hands, leaning forward and backward, while laughing, he did not forget to sarcastically say: "You said that the owner of this Zhang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion is your son? Judging from your appearance, your son is only in his twenties!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the so-called martial arts alliance leader is also him, in his twenties, he became the martial arts alliance leader, I'm really getting more and more curious, how powerful is he against the sky?"

"Stop the ink, let him come out and tell him that the gold medal coach of the International Taekwondo Association is coming to kick the gym!" the strong man shouted unscrupulously.

Through the conversation just now, he was even more sure that this Zhang's martial arts hall was just a trick to deceive people, this martial arts hall belonged to his son, and such a bad reason could be said!

If you don't dare to fight, just say it, why bother looking for these reasons to be looked down upon?

"He's not in the martial arts hall, if you want to kick the gym, wait for him another day, come back!" Zhang Enhua didn't forget to wave his hand while speaking, signaling the strong man to leave quickly.

The more Zhang Enhua said this, the more he encouraged the arrogance of the strong man, and now he is more confident!

He ignored Zhang Enhua and Wu Xinyi at all, but walked up to the students and asked loudly, "Have you ever seen the hall master they talked about?"

The students did not speak, but nodded vigorously.

"The owner is very young!"

The cadets nodded again.

The strong man deliberately coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Friends, let me tell you the truth, in this world, there are no martial arts and rivers and lakes at all, let alone the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"Even if there is really a martial arts alliance master, it is impossible to be so young, martial arts need to be precipitated, how much can a stunned young man in his twenties do?"

Speaking of this, the strong man proudly took out his membership card of the International Taekwondo Association from his pocket, and gestured a few times in front of the students, "I am a gold medal coach in taekwondo, and I have trained several world champions, do you want to practice taekwondo with me!"

Hearing the strong man's words, the students didn't say anything, and looked at the strong man expressionlessly.

Seeing that these students were unmoved, the strong man did not give up, but said very strongly: "What I said before may be too complicated, in fact, what I want to say is that as long as your pavilion master appears, I can beat him all over the ground with one hand and beg for mercy on his knees!"

When the words fell, the strong man urged: "Hurry up and call your son, if you haven't come within half an hour, then I don't blame us for not following the rules!"

Wu Xinyi shook her head helplessly, dialed Zhang Yang's mobile phone, and as she thought, turned it off.

Wu Xinyi, who hung up the phone, shook her head at Zhang Enhua and told him that he didn't get through the phone......

"Huh...... Why, it's all at this time, and you don't even dare to answer the phone?"

Speaking of this, the strong man sat on a chair to himself, "It's his business whether he comes or not, anyway, I will only give him half an hour, and after half an hour, you ...... It's self-contained!"

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour was coming soon, but Zhang Yang still did not show up.

Zhang Enhua is ready and plans to fight him himself!

The strong man with Erlang's legs crossed, squinted at the time, it had been half an hour, he stood up gracefully, "Half an hour has passed, the hall owner shouldn't have come......, right?"

"Do you have something to do with me?" Before the strong man could finish his words, a voice sounded from outside. Cat flutter Chinese