"You are a Chinese, why do you want to learn Korean taekwondo? Is it because Chinese martial arts are relatively weak? ”

The Chinese language spoken by Japanese students is really not very good, and it feels like they have epilepsy, and their words are incoherent and slurred. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, this is a tricky question to ask.

You must know that Mao Hongyu was originally a descendant of the Chinese nation, but he learned the taekwondo of Korean sticks. From this point of view, he did leave some criticism for the Japanese students.

People should love the country and everything about the country.

What Japanese students are alluding to now is that Mao Hongyu does not love the country's martial arts, but likes to worship foreign countries.

"You ......"

Originally, according to Mao Hongyu's skills that he usually cultivated by arguing with others, he was enough to deal with any provocation and criticism. But this time, he was so overwhelmed by this sudden mockery that it was difficult to organize even half a sentence of counterattack in his mind.

"What are you...... You? Aren't Chinese people still talking about cross talk allegro? Looking at your spitting appearance, it seems that you are the hind legs of some Chinese people......"

The Japanese student still expressed his inner contempt in the blunt Chinese language, and the expression on his face was as exaggerated as it could be.

Onlookers who are too far away from the ring may not be able to hear what is happening on the stage clearly, but Zhang Yi can hear it with a pair of smart ears.

"Brother Yi, do you really want to let me be humiliated by others? Brother Yi, where the hell are you? ”

If Zhang Yi was present, with his wisdom and eloquence, where would he suffer from this kind of wretchedness?

However, it really seems that he did not come today.

After paying attention to the appearance of everyone around him and not searching for familiar faces, Mao Hongyu's face completely turned a sauce red.

If it weren't for the fear of damaging the face of the school, I'm afraid he would have called the brothers in the audience to rush up and beat this damn guy with a blue nose and swollen face.

Even if Lao Tzu can't kill you single-handedly, but if you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

Looking at the Japanese student in front of him who was smiling more and more, he finally couldn't help but make a move.

However, just as he raised the soles of his feet and was about to kick out a flying whirl, a faint voice gradually approached from the crowd.

"I think I'm in China, thousands of years of martial arts civilization, how can I be said to be worthless by a devil today? For this kind of scum, I had to reply to him in six words of popular language, 'Uneducated, it's terrible'. ”

The tall figure who passed through the layers of people and slowly squeezed into the ring was Zhang Yi.

Although Kaiichiro Kusakawa can't speak authentic Chinese dialect, he can fully understand and comprehend it. Hearing Zhang Yi's ironic, almost abusive words, his eyes immediately surged with a trace of gloom that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

"Huaxia pig, do you want to be eventful?"

"Hehe, unfortunately, you just insulted my brother. I am in charge of my brother's business, and I call it nosy? You don't learn Chinese culture very well, is it usually no one wants to teach you, the physical education teacher teaches you Chinese culture? ”

Zhang Yi strode forward and continued to walk, not taking Kusakawa Kaiichiro's words to heart at all.

"You...... What are you......"

"You're wrong again, I'm a person, not a thing. Could it be that in your world, you have already equated yourself with things? Look at you like this, even if it's a thing, it's a thing that breaks the heart, commonly known as garbage thing, right? ”

Before Kaiichiro Kusakawa finished speaking, Zhang Yi blocked his words again.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you just ask me why this Mao brother wants to learn Korean taekwondo? I can answer this question. As we all know, the world's martial arts are out of China. Even your Japanese karate, that is the development and evolution of our Chinese kung fu. The reason why he learned Korean taekwondo was because the Chinese martial arts were too broad and profound. It is simply difficult to grasp the practice of studying a profound technique rashly. Therefore, he decided to start with the relatively simple martial arts of physical fitness. How about it, I say this, can you, with a low IQ, fully understand? If not, I can say it again. ”

While speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly bloomed from Zhang Yi's body. After the baptism of blood and fighting, the mixture of evil qi and anger on his body has far exceeded the murderous aura of ordinary people.

Although the tone of his voice is quite approachable, it really makes people feel a chill in their bones.

"Well said!"

"Well said!"

"This person is Zhang Yi! It is the champion of our school's hexathlon! I said, how can I speak, why is it so imposing? ”

"Zhang Yi, well done!"

……

After the audience heard Zhang Yi's sonorous and powerful explanation, the aggrieved nest in his chest instantly dissipated and disappeared, and he felt hearty. This feeling is like someone slapping a guy who speaks wildly in front of them.

The most exciting thing is Mao Hongyu.

I saw an indescribable surprise twitch at the corner of his mouth, and then his two eye sockets began to flush.

"Brother Yi, you're really here."

"Little hair. You can fight with confidence, you are only using taekwondo to strengthen your body, and it is not used to fight. Even if you lose, it's not a big deal. After this competition, I will teach you the authentic Chinese Kung Fu Hongquan with my own hands. Those who practice martial arts must first temper their hearts. ”

Zhang Yi's face was light, and he deliberately pretended to look like a master outside the world.

Hung Ga!

I also have to hand it over to Mao Hongyu myself!

Big brother, you have to have a limit to bragging, right?

Seeing that you are not more than twenty years old this year, you dare to start a mountain and establish a sect like a martial arts master?

You're born with a good talent, but that's limited to games on the sports field, and this is a jousting event, so you can't joke about it.

Listening to Zhang Yi's low-key and extremely arrogant words, a burst of sighs suddenly broke out in the crowd. People who think Zhang Yi is arrogant account for the majority, but there are also many people who are looking forward to Zhang Yi's reaction after Mao Hongyu's defeat.

"Do you think that just this Chinese pig can defeat the karate of my Yamato nation? It only takes me a minute to beat him. ”

At this moment, Kaiichiro Kusakawa began to talk ridiculously again.

"You fart! Little devil, grandpa told you today. My ancestors were able to beat your ancestors to the point of urine and go back to the East, and now I can still beat you to your knees and beg for mercy! ”

The boss has behaved so bravely, if he is too cowardly, wouldn't it be a shame for the boss?

With Zhang Yi's support, Mao Hongyu's arrogance immediately rose to an unprecedented height.

"Xiao Mao, be humble. Don't play into this devil's braggadocio. ”

"By the way, that one in straw sandals or something, I warn you. This is Huaxia, you better pay attention to what you say. You may not be the strongest in this group of students. You say that one minute is enough to defeat him, so I ask you, if you can't beat him in one minute, what should you do? ”

Glaring at Mao Hongyu with feigned anger, Zhang Yi turned his head and showed a harmless smile at Kaiichiro Kusakagawa. (To be continued.) )