Stick country Seoul, in the middle of a large taekwondo gym.

Kim Chung-guk, a top taekwondo coach in a white practice uniform and a black belt, is being interviewed by several local media reporters in the country of sticks.

"Coach Kim Chung-guk, what do you think of the recent attack on several Chinese martial arts masters in Seoul?" A TV reporter asked.

"Here, I would like to give a strong shout out to the young men who started beating people first. Our country has vigorously developed the tourism industry in recent years, and the occurrence of such a brawl will cause irreversible humiliation to our big stick nation!"

"Therefore, I hope that the police can take good care of the recent domestic law and order, and stop letting foreign friends do unpleasant things in our stick country. Jin Zhongguo has a serious face, he is in his fifties and has good maintenance, although he is a taekwondo master, but he speaks like a high-ranking government official.

"Coach Kim's proposal is very good, and the law and order in the country really needs to be vigorously rectified. ”

The reporter nodded, and began to deliberately change the topic and asked, "So Coach Jin, what do you think of those Chinese martial arts masters?"

"It is said that they are all the heads of several martial arts sects from Huaguo, why were they beaten by a few young people from our big stick nation?"

"Well...... this" Jin Zhongguo showed a mysterious smile at the camera, in fact, he knew in his heart that these TV stations that came to interview him were not large domestic TV stations, but some vulgar media that relied on third-rate gossip and were keen on hype to win attention.

Especially as soon as this reporter opened his mouth, he deliberately brought the topic to the idea of touching the black Huaguo martial arts, and Jin Zhongguo knew that he was going to show his face in front of the national audience this time.

"Actually, several martial arts leaders in China are old, and it is normal to be defeated by a few young people without defense.

"However, if these martial arts masters practice our taekwondo, it will be different, even if they are old, as long as their reflexes are on the ground, they can quickly make moves to defeat the enemy, and they will not be knocked to the ground. ”

Jin Zhongguo said, and kicked a few beautiful release moves in front of the camera. The whining high kicks attracted the applause and enthusiasm of many media reporters.

"Then Coach Jin, what do you mean is that our taekwondo is more powerful than Huaguo martial arts, right?" A stick reporter continued to ask along the pole.

"I didn't mean that!"

"Chinese martial arts have a long history, and I have visited China on behalf of the country, and I have also studied with several great martial arts masters among them, and I found that their practical skills should not be underestimated. ”

"However, there is a very big disadvantage of Huaguo martial arts, that is, the lack of systematic teaching, which makes it difficult for people who practice Huaguo martial arts to get started and difficult to master. Unlike our taekwondo, which is easy to understand and hierarchical, it is suitable for everyone to practice. ”

"You see why only our taekwondo can become a popular sport in the Olympics, but Huaguo's wushu has not been selected by the Olympic Organizing Committee. Kim Jong Kook said as he let the reporters below quickly record his words.

Jin Zhongguo is indeed very smart, his seemingly analysis of Huaguo martial arts is actually good things to say in the front, and the last few sentences are clearly talking about "Huaguo martial arts are not good".

Although he simply commented on a few words of Chinese martial arts, he didn't say anything to death, otherwise he would provoke a dispute between the taekwondo world and the Chinese martial arts community, and he would not be able to escape as one of the few top black belt masters in the stick country.

When the time comes, some masters in the Chinese martial arts world will come to the door, and he, who has only practiced the peak level of dark energy, can't stop the dragon hidden in the martial arts world.

However, the stick reporters who interviewed them below were not happy. They had come with the intention of hearing what this Master Jin had said about the Chinese martial arts.

Okay now, Master Jin Zhongguo said it so mellowly, how can you let them media reporters who rely on hype to win eyeballs?

They still have to wait for the boss to pay their salaries!

Therefore, several reporters from the lace tabloids have privately copied the content taken out of context in the small notebook, erasing all the words praised the martial arts of China in the first half of Jin Zhongguo's speech, and published it in their own newspaper, maybe the next day it will be on the international hot plate.

It's a pity that before the media reporters of these stick countries dispersed, a young man dressed in a Tang costume and wearing black cloth shoes walked in from the gate of the taekwondo gym like a gust of bad wind.

"Shhh

"This face!"

"He's Bruce Lee?"

"Li Long! a legend in the Chinese martial arts world, a legend in our Asian martial arts world!"

"In the last century, Li Long went to Hollywood to make a movie?"

"Isn't he dead? How can he be here?"

The reporters, who were still surrounding the top black belt coach Kim Chung-kook, suddenly set their eyes on the young man who broke through the door.

Boy!

The major media have a long gun and a short cannon, and they are about to have a full stick domestic live broadcast!

"This gentleman, are you a big fan of Li Long?"

"You imitate it so similarly, could it be that it is an artist from a TV station that imitates the show?" A reporter from the country of sticks stepped forward and asked, the microphone in his hand had been stuffed in front of Chen Hao.

However, Chen Hao didn't pay attention to him, but pulled the crowd away and walked straight to the coach Jin Zhongguo.

Kim Chung Kook is in his fifties, and when he was young, he was also deeply influenced by Lee Long movies, not to mention him in that era, young people all over the world were fans of Lee Long's kung fu movies.

It was also with the influence of Li Long that Jin Zhongguo embarked on the road of practicing taekwondo.

Once upon a time, he also fantasized that he could be like Li Long when he was young, travel east to the rice country, and make a great name for the big stick nation.

Now it's okay, the idol in my mind who has been around for many years has inexplicably appeared in front of me. Jin Zhongguo feels that he is getting old, and his old eyes are starting to faint?

Li ...... Mr. Lee?" Jin Zhongguo frowned, a drop of sweat oozed from his head, and he said a little apprehensively.

"It's just that you kid is talking in generalities there, belittling our Chinese martial arts, right?"

"Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

"Believe it or not, I demolished all of your taekwondo gyms today!"

(End of chapter)