Chapter 125: A True Master
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I didn't expect Kang Yimiao to be so violent! I went directly to defend the majesty of the national arts.
It's just that the majesty of the national art cannot be defended by the mouth, whether the national art is strong or not, you have to rely on the strength to speak.
I just don't know if Master Wan can stop the strong man on the other side.
In the National Arts Pavilion, Zheng Ya has really never seen Master Wan go all out, so I don't know what his strength is.
Zheng Ya did not follow Kang Yimiao out.
Recently, there have been a lot of things at home, Zheng Ya doesn't want to do much, and this kind of competition is mainly between the two national art halls, which is not suitable for Zheng Ya to interfere.
Seeing Kang Yimiao walk out like a little rooster, Zheng Ya gave Kang Yimiao a thumbs up in her heart, it is really rare to see such a patriotic female man.
The two sides were arguing, but they didn't expect a woman to suddenly scold taekwondo.
The two sides were slightly stunned.
Wan Taihong felt comfortable in his heart, and said loudly: "Good scolding, haha, shit, stinking, it stinks......"
Li Wentai looked at the tall and beautiful Kang Yimiao, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
The sturdy man's eyes shrank and looked at Kang Yimiao: "What kind of person, nonsense, look at how beautiful you look, but your quality is so low, and your exit hurts people, I am the director of the taekwondo gym Pu Yizhong, please be respectful......"
Kang Yimiao nodded to Wan Taihong, raised his head, turned to Park Yizhong, and said loudly: "Before 1955, there was no word taekwondo in South Korea, from 1910 to 1945 during the Japanese colonial rule of Korea, you absorbed Japanese karate, after Japan's defeat, in order to get rid of the negative influence of Japan's colonial rule for more than 30 years, reshape the national spirit, in 1955 your Choi Hongxi integrated Korean traditional martial arts skills such as taekwondo and hand-to-hand fighting into karate, and named it a new taekwondo ......"
Kang Yimiao deserves to be a big reporter, and he explained the origin of taekwondo clearly in one go, and without waiting for Park Yizhong to react, he defined it loudly: "That is to say, taekwondo is just a product of colonization, but a miscellaneous study of fusion, what is there to be proud of." ”
The morale of the disciples of the Guoshu Hall was greatly boosted, and Wan Taihong took the lead and applauded warmly.
Park Yizhong's face was blue and red.
As a taekwondo master, he naturally knows the history of taekwondo.
Moreover, he also knows that the real taekwondo should actually be called a high-level martial arts technique that absorbs the strengths of others and has great practical combat effects, but it is not as unbearable as the other party said, but on the contrary, he feels that he is at a loss for words, and he can't win the other party's woman who is like a lotus flower.
At this time, Li Wentai performed much better than him: "This big beauty, I don't know who you are, how could you come to our place to compete blindly?"
Kang Yimiao's expression was straight, and he said loudly: "I am Kang Yimiao, a reporter from the city TV station, I heard that there is a showdown between the National Art Hall and Taekwondo, and I came to watch, but I didn't expect the quality of the owner of the Park Pavilion to be so poor, and he actually insulted my country's art in the confrontation, although Yimiao is not a martial artist, but he has a patriotic heart, so he stood up and told him that some things can't be said nonsense." ”
Looking at Kang Yimiao, who was full of words, Zheng Ya couldn't help but laugh secretly, the big reporter is powerful, if you want to talk about debate, it is estimated that the taekwondo gym over there is not an opponent at all, and the truth is on her side.
Master, Zheng Ya sighed.
City TV reporter: For the Guoshu Hall and Taekwondo Hall, which rely on recruiting students for a living, they are all parents of food and clothing, and it is not easy to offend them on the surface.
Li Wentai laughed and said: "I said why is it so beautiful, it turns out that the beautiful sister is a big reporter, no wonder." ”
After speaking, he leaned on the side of Pu Yizhong's ear and whispered: "Master, in front of reporters, strength speaks, the best publicity." ”
At this time, Wan Taihong smiled and said to Kang Yimiao: "Reporter Kang really has a strong memory, admire and admire, hahaha, I only learned today that Korean national art turned out to be miscellaneous, hahaha, like the Yankees, they are all miscellaneous......"
A disciple asked loudly, "Master, why is the Yankee surname miscellaneous?"
Wan Taihong laughed: "Do you know why the population of the United States is of high quality? That is because the United States has brought together people from all over the world, and Professor Yuan Longping has invented a high-yield and high-quality hybrid rice ......?"
Kang Yimiao was stunned, snorted, and chuckled.
Zheng Ya almost didn't laugh out loud, he didn't see that the real master of scolding was actually Master Wan, amazing, this person scolded well, had connotation, and turned a few corners!
Masters!
Some disciples laughed when they figured it out, and those who didn't understand it laughed even more in order to show their understanding.
Park Yizhong didn't understand very well, but he knew that this must not be a good word, and after receiving Li Wentai's reminder, he no longer hesitated, gave Li Wentai a look, and said in a low voice: "Xiaotai, go all out and kill Wan Taihong......"
Li Wentai glanced at Kang Yimiao, who had bright eyes and bright teeth, and his hips were upright, and he jumped out, stood on the training ground, and hooked his fingers at Wan Taihong: "Master Wan, the national arts are powerful or taekwondo, we will know if we have fought it, really, Master Wan, you come up and see if you, the owner of the National Arts Pavilion, are the opponents of me, a taekwondo disciple." ”
Park Yizhong also said loudly at this time: "Reporter Kang, don't you want to see the results of the competition? So now, please take a serious look at my disciple Li Wentai's challenge to Wan Taihong, the owner of the Guoshu Pavilion, to see if he dares to fight, by the way, Reporter Kang, you don't know, before you came, my uncompetitive disciple had already picked out four disciples of the Guoshu Pavilion in a row. ”
Li Wentai made a taekwondo move in front of Kang Yimiao in a chic manner, and laughed: "Among them is also the senior brother Wang Changqing of the National Art Pavilion, look, that languishing guy over there is ......"
Following Li Wentai's fingers, Kang Yimiao really saw Wan Changqing, who bowed his head, sat uncomfortably on the edge of the railing, grabbed the railing, and leaned over his body.
Pu Yizhong laughed and looked at Wan Taihong: "Master Wan, don't you dare to come up, I bet you are not Wentai's opponent, hey, I don't need me to take action to deal with you, it's really lonely......"
Wan Taihong looked left and right, in the Guoshu Pavilion, there was really no one who was Li Wentai's opponent.
With a slight hesitation on his face, he tightened his training clothes, walked out slowly, and said calmly: "Since that's the case, then come on." ”
Standing in front of Li Wentai, Wan Taihong held his head high, his face relaxed, and his hands naturally drooped, as if his whole body was weak and weak, but his eyes were bright and he looked at Li Wentai.
Zheng Ya, who was watching the battle from afar, moved in his heart.
According to legend, Wan Taihong practiced Shaolin Wing Chun, looking at his current starting style, he has the charm of Shaolin boxing, which may be Wing Chun.
Zheng Ya suddenly raised his spirit, and unconsciously, stood up and began to watch the battle, this is the first time Zheng Ya has seen modern Shaolin martial arts since he practiced martial arts, and he is really looking forward to the results of Wing Chun.
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