"But I still don't want to take in apprentices." Bai Meng shook his head and glared back at Xu Anyuan, who was looking at his toes, "You kid, why don't you thank Elder Guo for recommending the Master to you?" ”

"Huh? Thank you, Mr. Guo! ”

Xu Anyuan reacted at this time, it turned out that the kung fu he practiced every day was quick, and there were "real skills" in this world that ordinary people could not learn, so he knew that Guo Pojun was a painstaking man, for fear of missing it, and hurriedly bowed to the ground.

"Okay, okay, I can't run away, but that old guy is also a headache for the inheritance of this mantle disciple." Guo Pojun was very satisfied when he saw Xu Anyuan's reaction.

People are impetuous, and the students who can work hard today are very rare in his eyes, and when he meets talented, he naturally hopes that they will have a good development.

Bai Meng knew that their enthusiasm and persistence must be inseparable from Bai Qi's brainwashing, but he didn't say anything specifically, and Bai Meng could only have the opportunity to ask again, whether it was a cult that was established, otherwise how could these guys be so serious and hardworking.

There are still a few questions later, Bai Meng mentioned Yang Xun's reply, saying that he was ready, and couldn't help but show a gloomy smile, those foreigners who are arrogant in our Huaxia territory, now the time has come to educate them.

The lack of self-confidence in the bones of the Chinese people is now showing that they are admiring the foreign, and this kind of character has also made many manufacturers and martial artists become broken jars and broken pieces, so they no longer want to carry forward their own things, and just want to forget about some clever and deceitful ways.

Calculating the time, Bai Meng asked Yang Xun to start making trouble, and at the same time, after answering a few questions, he asked Guo Pojun to have a meal together.

Guo Pojun was in a good mood today, first saw the hope of carrying forward the national arts, and saw that the rapid national arts training formulated by Bai Meng can really make a person's strength improve rapidly, although he can't cultivate a top master, with what these people have learned, he has reached the peak of the Ming Jin realm, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if he wants to go to the next level, but at such a level, what should he deal with the Sino-Thai exchange competition, the Sino-Japanese exchange competition, to ensure that they have no return, and they dare not dare to get it again in China.

Second, he got the formula given by Bai Mengxiang, so that his disciples would not risk life and death to practice his Guo family's supreme kung fu, so that his sect would have great hope.

With these two points, Bai Meng invited him to dinner, Guo Pojunlang agreed with a smile, and went out of the training ground with him.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard a hustle and bustle outside, as lively as a toad noisy pit, all kinds of people gathered together, gathered in a circle, shouting cheers, I don't know if it was for foreign countries or Chinese.

This is the mess that Yang Xun made!

Seeing the excitement in the field, today is the weekend, obviously most of the people who train here are all noisy, and you can see the disciples wearing taekwondo uniforms, karate uniforms and the special costumes of various gyms standing on the innermost layer of the circle, cheering hard for the owner of their home.

"Those young people are martial arts, right? Our traditional martial arts in China, hehe, they came to kick the gym, it seems that these little devils are going to be cleaned up! ”

"Not necessarily, these people don't look very old, but if you look at those taekwondo gym guys, one person is very imposing."

"What is that, our Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, where can these little devils compare?"

"I also hope that our kung fu will win, and drive these things without eggs out of the country, Lao Tzu is annoyed when he sees them, and there are such a bunch of things at his door every day."

Several old people also gathered outside the circle, Guo Pojun had good ears, and when he heard their discussion, his steps couldn't help slowing down, and he asked slowly: "Bai Meng, do you know what is going on?" ”

"I don't know, I'll ask someone to ask, why don't you wait first."

Bai Meng glanced at the person in charge next to him, and the man was extremely clever, so he immediately ran over and began to inquire with a few old people. Bai Meng led Guo Pojun to the side, although he couldn't see people clearly from a distance, he could see a few grids, written "Sunrise in the East, Fusang Imp", "Goryeo Stick, Take You and Noodles", "Thai Shemale, No Eggs" and other words, full of provocation.

"No wonder you can recruit so many people, Yang Xun, this guy is also hateful enough!"

Reading these words clearly, Bai Meng hurriedly climbed to a high place, and saw that a group of angry people could be faintly seen in the circle, small Japanese, flat-faced Koreans, and Thai people who were as black as charcoal, surrounding Yang Xun and the others.

Seeing this scene, Bai Meng was amazed and helpless, and told Yang Xun to start making trouble in a big place, but this guy really made a big fuss and forced the heads of many Taoist halls out in one go, for fear that his task would be light.

His original plan was to let Yang Xun come over to provoke with the waste wood from practicing national arts, and when Guo Pojun saw it, there was no reason not to help, and when the time came, he would say a few words on the side, arousing Guo Pojun's indignation, and then fund him to open a martial arts hall, and he was in a state of righteous indignation, and it was very likely that he would join this martial arts hall.

After all, with this quick national art, there is already hope for him to carry it forward, and what restricts Guo Pojun is the view of the portal, and he has the act of giving away medicine, which must allow Guo Pojun to eliminate a lot of the view of the portal, reflecting the opening of the current era, and turning the direction of efforts into unanimous external efforts, and striving to cultivate more masters of national arts, so that the skills handed down by the ancestors will not decline.

But now in this scene, all the masters gathered, looking at the past from a distance, it is obvious that there are still masters, not to mention that the group of waste firewood is not an opponent, or it is really called a group of good players, and it is estimated that it will be lost here.

He knew what was going on inside, and he was worried about Yang Xun, but he could see that he and the people around him were not afraid, and they were still in the mouth cannon stage, and they didn't make a move, but everyone was very emotional and could make a move at any time.

When Guo Pojun heard everyone's discussion, he roughly understood what was going on, so he naturally stopped. At this time, the person in charge had already come back and explained the information he knew, Guo Pojun listened to the hatred, and said loudly: "I will eat again when I wait for dinner, how can I not watch such a grand event!" ”

"Of course, naturally!"

Bai Meng saw Guo Pojun's arrogant face, and squeezed into the crowd first, and saw Zhou Chao, who was also eager to try, obviously if they couldn't do it, he didn't mind taking action in person.

People who practice national arts in the world, seeing that the money of people who practice other doors is flowing into their pockets, and they have earned all their money, but they are going to be reduced to robbing people and robbing people to do illegal things, how can they be psychologically balanced, they usually endure it, and at this time, someone takes the lead, and they are naturally angry.

Bai Meng thought of what to do, and saw that there were really a lot of these people gathered, many people were holding their mobile phones and preparing to take pictures.

When the time comes, I will throw some more money, and Bai Qi's posting machine will be promoted on the Internet, which is guaranteed to make the national art and foreign competitions a topic, and when the time comes, Guo Pojun's heart will definitely be moved and seize the tide of reviving the national arts.

This is Yangmou, the most obsessive Yangmou that captures the bottom of people's hearts, and it is upright, and it is also to let Guo Pojun himself make more Chinese people fit and healthy, and stand up to practice the good things handed down by their ancestors, instead of sending money to others!

This is the root of man, if a person loses even the things of his own nation, how can he be able to inspire true self-improvement?

As a promoter, Bai Meng doesn't mind what means he uses, as long as he can achieve a good goal, all merits and demerits need to be said after the victory or defeat is decided.

Judging from the current situation, the development situation of all this is naturally very unfavorable to the side of Guoshu, when Guo Pojun and Bai Meng walked to the front of the crowd, the owner of the taekwondo gym couldn't help but take action, and beat a "good hand" brought by Yang Xun and flew out, foaming at the mouth for a while, and he couldn't get up!

This competition is just two moves, the owner of the hall let go of the guy in the red shorts with a useless flying kick, the cheers of the Chinese audience just came out, I saw the owner of the hall holding down the red shorts, raising a whip leg with the sound of whirring wind, and saw the red shorts fly out upside down!

This knocked down a lot of spectators, and although the man was supported, he couldn't stand up.

"What's the matter, this taekwondo is so strong?"

I can't understand the layman, they don't know that the master in Taekwondo here is against the low hand in the Warring States Technique, they will only see one result, it is Taekwondo that easily defeated the national art, this result makes many people unexpected, but it is not to the extent that it is unacceptable.

In this era, there is nothing in Huaxia that surpasses others, they don't have so much expectations, and naturally they don't have so many disappointments.

When Guo Pojun walked in, he happened to see the person who flew out upside down, and the taekwondo gym owner in the middle of the venue still maintained the posture of standing up and proud, and his students applauded at the moment, seeing that his gym owner was a middle-aged man, who had undergone plastic surgery before, and now he is well maintained, many little girls have little stars in their eyes, and they only feel that they are more powerful and handsome than the stars on TV.

"Pavilion master, I'm here to ask for advice!"

The people brought by Yang Xun's side, although they were not good, but they were full of courage, and when they saw that they were beaten upside down and flew out of the same door, they were angry, and they walked up to another person without a trace of fear.

"You're no match for me!"

The owner of the taekwondo gym took the victory Yu Wei and sang in a deep voice, the Chinese with the smell of sticks is not good, but it is also a correct and round tone, and there is a special taste.

It seems that for the sake of cheating money in this Huaxia, his language has also been practiced with great effort.

"If you don't fight, how do you know if it's your opponent!" (To be continued.) )