237.Chapter 237 - Do you want the Eagle Claw Pavilion to give up the qualification for the competition?

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Liu Qian saw the confusion on Ye Mu's face and explained, "Do you think Ningcheng, no, which is the largest martial arts sect in the entire Huaxia?" ”

"This ......"

Ye Mu couldn't think of it for a while, and finally blinded one: "Shaolin, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin." ”

"Snort."

Liu Qian exhaled with her nose with a look of disdain: "Shaolin? If you have been to Shaolin, you will know that Shaolin is just a tourist attraction with money, a place where black-hearted monks accumulate money. Perhaps, there are really monks who are concentrating on martial arts in the depths of Songshan Mountain, but it is absolutely impossible to be in Shaolin, not on Shaolin Mountain. ”

Ye Mu's expression was a little shocked, and he immediately remembered that in recent years, all kinds of negative news in Shaolin, it is said that Shaolin is now not just a temple, but a listed company. Shaolin's abbot Shi not only has a wife, but also has a lot of Xiaomi.

"What about Wudang?"

In Ye Mu's mind, the only place that can be as famous as Shaolin is Wudang Mountain.

Ye Mu's set of Wudang Eagle Claw Skills is also from Wudang Mountain, which shows that there are indeed masters there.

"Wudang is slightly better, but it's not."

Liu Qian's expression was a little lost: "Whether you believe it or not, the largest martial arts group in China is the Korean Taekwondo Federation." ”

"What, taekwondo with a stick?"

Ye Mu's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, Liu Qian's words completely shattered Ye Mu's cognition.

"Huaxia is the birthplace of martial arts, and it was once so glorious. However, how many Guoshu museums are there in Huaxia now? This number, you don't need to count it, just tell me, have you seen more taekwondo gyms, or more martial arts gyms? ”

Ye Mu thought for a while: "It is true that there are more taekwondo gyms, I have been to some very small cities, third- and fourth-tier cities, and there is not a martial arts gym in the whole city, but there are three or four taekwondo gyms." Many parents send four or five-year-old boys to taekwondo gyms to learn taekwondo. ”

"In Ningcheng, in terms of the number of students alone, the Taekwondo Federation is the number one martial arts group that deserves to be. However, their members are mixed, and there are not many who can fight, and I don't know that today they have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard, and they dare to come to us to spread wild. ”

In Liu Qian's words, she already regarded Ye Mu as her own.

At this moment, Liu Biao, Liu Qian, and Ye Mu have already arrived at the vestibule.

In the wide hall, there were dozens of people standing, most of the disciples of the Eagle Claw National Art Hall were lying on the ground, and there were two people fighting in the center.

One of the senior brothers of the Eagle Claw National Art Pavilion, Nie Ruoyun.

The other is a man about the same age as Nie Ruoyun, wearing a white dance costume with a black belt around his waist, while fighting, he is also shouting in Korean, not Chinese, but a Korean stick.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Li is really amazing!"

"He is worthy of being a taekwondo master from South Korea, and his style of play is both beautiful and practical."

"Senior Brother Li Enjun, I adore you so much!"

The boys and girls of the Taekwondo Federation, looking at the battle in the center of the venue, all of them had strange brilliance in their eyes, and cheered loudly for the Korean.

Li Enjun became more and more courageous, and with a beautiful front kick, he kicked Nie Ruoyun in the lower abdomen, kicking him upside down and flying out, kneeling on the ground.

Nie Ruoyun covered his stomach and knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, he was beaten twice in a row today, and the frustration that followed made him almost want to die now.

"Stop!"

Liu Biao had already arrived in the field, and a thunderous shout suddenly calmed the field.

"What about your uncle Xie Xuan? Where have the others gone? ”

Liu Biao was very angry, his two gray eyebrows were upside down, he had already seen that Nie Ruoyun was not Li Enjun's opponent, but what he was angry about now was where Xie Xuan had gone. If Xie Xuan was present, he would definitely not let this young stick be so arrogant.

"Uncle Shi...... Uncle Shi said that he was in a bad mood and went out to drink. ”

A disciple said cautiously.

"At this juncture, drink a fart wine!"

Liu Biao was also furious, and with a bang, he smashed the two walnuts he had been holding on the table and turned them into a ball of powder.

Liu Biao explained to Xie Xuan that he had to be in the martial arts hall for the next few days in case someone came to kick the gym.

Xie Xuan agreed well, but today, he had a conflict with Ye Mu, and Liu Biao actually gave Ye Mu a gong in person, which made Xie Xuan feel that his senior brother was turning his elbow outward, and he was in a bad mood, so he took the opportunity to go out to drink.

But I didn't expect that it was no coincidence that the Taekwondo Federation chose to kick the gym at this time.

If it weren't for Liu Biao knowing Xie Xuan's character, he would even think that this junior brother of his betrayed him.

"You are Liu Biao."

The Koreans who had just defeated Nie Ruoyun walked towards Liu Biao at this time, did not salute, glanced at Liu Biao quite arrogantly, and said in stiff Chinese.

"In the Lower Eagle Claw National Art Museum, Liu Biao, dare to ask Your Excellency for any advice."

Liu Biao arched his hand, but his brows twitched slightly, trying to suppress his anger.

Ye Mu is arrogant enough and has no manners, and this Korean Li Enjun doesn't know what politeness is.

If the other party was not a foreigner, Liu Biao would have been angry at this time.

"Huh."

Li Enjun sneered twice, did not speak, but moved his fingers, behind him, immediately a young girl with glasses walked out, raised her little face, and said proudly: "This is Mr. Lee Eunjun of the Korean Taekwondo Association, he can understand Chinese, but he can not speak much, I am his translator An Mei." Mr. Li's meaning, we have made it very clear just now, your Eagle Claw National Art Hall is not qualified to participate in the big competition, if you don't want to be humiliated, please give up the qualification for the big competition. ”

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp!"

Ye Mu blinked, already understanding that what happened to the Swallow Gate fell on the Eagle Claw National Art Pavilion this time.

The Eagle Claw National Art Pavilion is already a small martial arts hall, the most important thing, there are several wolf claw gate martial arts halls in Ningcheng, which can be said to be Liu Biao's brothers, and these martial arts halls are combined to be a force that cannot be underestimated.

However, the Taekwondo Alliance came to the door, and it can be seen that its power is indeed second to none in Ningcheng, and it does not take the Eagle Claw National Art Museum in its eyes at all.

"Giving up a place? Do you understand what you're talking about? ”

Liu Biao laughed angrily, and a pair of eyes stared at this Korean who didn't know the height of the sky.

Li Enjun understood, turned around and pointed to the signboard of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum, no need to translate, his meaning is obvious, if you don't agree, then I will pick up your signboard today!

The quota of a big martial arts competition, although important, will not affect the survival of the martial arts hall.

However, if the signboard of the martial arts hall is taken off, the martial arts hall that has been picked up will not only become a laughing stock, but it will become a problem if you want to recruit students in the future.

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