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The female reporter really regretted her recklessness. She didn't expect that when did the Chinese people, who have always been known as the state of etiquette for treating people with courtesy, become so aggressive and domineering? Doesn't he know that the big brother of the world is country M? It seems that after returning to China, it is time for the president and his old man to put pressure on the top level of China, so that they are sober and sober, and don't forget who is the boss of the world!

Obviously, the female reporter of country M, who felt superior, felt that she was insulted, and while thinking about the might of Mr. President, she cursed Zhang Lan to be kicked to death by Cui Shenxiao!

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After spraying the female reporter, Qiao Feng let go of his momentum and opened a way for Zhang Lan.

After Feng Yang Palace, he turned to face the reporters and said with a smile: "Dear media friends, if there is any problem, wait until Cui Shenxiao is defeated, please enter the venue in an orderly manner!" ”

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As a master of the Five Qi Dynasty, Cui Shenxiao heard the conversation between Zhang Lan and the female reporter outside clearly.

"What a Zhang Lan, I have to abolish him today! Let him talk about what a grandmaster is? Hmph, I'm not a grandmaster? But I can still abolish him! Cui Shenxiao's chest rose and fell, the nameless fire finally ignited, and his eyes burned with fiery anger.

Anger is angry, and the city government still has to have it. After Zhang Lan and his entourage entered the door, Cui Shenxiao hurriedly pretended to be very enthusiastic, even if he was not a grandmaster, he had to have the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Oh, Brother Zhang is so young? What a hero! Cui Shenxiao greeted him at the door with a smile, and behind him stood a row of disciples who were either proud or disdainful.

Compared with Cui Shenxiao, Zhang Lan does look young. He wore an orange sè tracksuit today. looks green and shè, and the glamorous star next to him complements his chic.

"The master of the hall really has the demeanor of a general, and you are still so polite to me when I come to kick the hall? This mind alone is worth learning from the younger generations! I don't know where we're going to fight next? Zhang Lan met Cui Shenxiao's hypocritical gaze and said with some sneering.

Cui Shenxiao pointed to the side door and said with a smile: "Go to the cāo field next to the garden, it is spacious." You can use your fists and kicks. ”

Although Shenxiao Dojo is located in the downtown of Seoul, where every inch of land is valuable, it covers an area of not small, with a radius of three or four hundred acres. It's like the structure of a school.

After several twists and turns, everyone followed Cui Shenxiao to a quiet place, Shenxiao Garden. Although it is steep and cold. A few plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden are particularly eye-catching.

Next to the garden, a half-metre-high stone staircase separates the cāo field from the 400-metre circular runway. This plastic track and cāo field were used by Cui Shenxiao to stand in line and train his disciples to run in endurance.

The oval-shaped cāo field is covered with earthy yellow sè plastic, which is soft when stepped on. A few tables and chairs are placed on the edge of the south side of the cāo field.

Qiao Feng, Feng Yang, and Li Xiaoli sat down separately. Behind them stood a group of photographers, their cameras focused on the cāo field

yāng's one black and one orange.

On the other side, Cui Shenxiao's disciples stood in a straight line, quietly looking at their master.

"Senior brother, how many moves can Master make to kill this kid? He soaked the goddess in my heart, woo woo ~ I hate him! A blue-clothed student looked ahead, but his voice full of hatred was transmitted to Yin Zhan, the senior brother who was the first on the right.

"It's hard to say, Master said that this Zhang Lan is very strong." Yin Zhan's pupils focused on Zhang Lan in the field. A faint voice sounded in the ears of a row of senior brothers.

"But didn't Master ask the ancestor of Moyun Mountain to help? Why didn't the old man come to his old man's house? Or is he hiding in the shadows? Another asked.

"Don't be verbose, Master has spoken......" Yin Zhan scolded softly, stopping the muttering of his junior disciples.

Cui Shenxiao was dressed in black, with a black shiny silk belt around his waist. A burlap storage bag hangs from his belt, symbolizing his unusual status.

His hair was kept short. The beard was quite long, dark and thick, and his eyes were sharp, and he didn't look like a man in his fifties. He stood barefoot, with his legs together, and smiled at Zhang Lan opposite, "Brother Zhang." Although I don't ask about the rivers and lakes, there are my legends in the rivers and lakes. They are all proud to have overcome me. Of course, there are also many people who want to be famous, and they want to increase their worth by beating me. But I know you're not. ”

Cui Shenxiao didn't brag, there were indeed many inexplicable warriors who challenged him. Among them, there are also masters of the Five Qi Dynasty. But for some reason, he was never defeated.

Eight years ago, a median god ninja from the island nation came to challenge Cui Shenxiao, but he returned defeated. Since then, Choi Shenxiao has become a hero in the hearts of the people of Seoul.

However, what he said just now was a little sarcastic about Zhang Lan, as if Zhang Lan challenged him to become famous? However, does he Zhang Lan need to be famous?

"Hehe, you mean I'm famous? I think you are the one who sells your reputation and learns Foshan without shadows, why don't you dare to admit it? Zhang Lan sneered at Cui Shenxiao opposite, and found that his face became ugly when he mentioned Foshan Shadowless Feet.

""Divine Legs" is a unique study that I created, and I haven't learned anything about Shadowless Feet. Moreover, "Shenxiao Legs" has successfully applied for intangible cultural heritage in the United Nations! Don't slander me anymore! Cui Shenxiao particularly emphasized the "copyright issue", so he moved out the golden sign of intangible cultural heritage.

It seems that only if he successfully applies for intangible cultural heritage, he is not a "robber" and not a hypocrite?

As soon as these words came out, the Chinese reporters in the audience muttered: "Shameless! ”

Zhang Lan was angry when she heard that, the Dragon Boat Festival was snatched away by the Koreans, and it was snatched away by a nation that couldn't make zongzi and can't row dragon boats, shameful!

They continue to apply for Qu Yuan, Confucius, Xi Shi, and even the writer Han Han, who they all say are from their country.

This level of shamelessness is already speechless! Zhang Lan laughed angrily.

"Haha, it's actually a sign of low self-esteem, you know? There are many celebrities in China and Northeast China, so why do you apply? Don't think that if the Northeast is close to you, you can take advantage of the loopholes? In addition to the Dragon Boat Festival, we also have Chun Festival, Qingming Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Laba, Lantern Festival, Qixi Festival, etc., you will apply next? I'd like to see how thick your skin is.

Fortunately, you didn't directly say that Foshan Shadowless Feet was also created by you, Mr. Huang Feihong is from your Seoul, and he is still a little shameful. Fortunately, Foshan is in the south of China, if it is in the northeast, I am afraid it will also become your creation, right?

We are generous and disdain to deal with you. If we Chinese people are as shameless as you, I can tell you that your taekwondo also came from us secretly, and we are the ancestors of taekwondo, you just can't learn to change your name! ”

Zhang Lan's scolding smeared was flying, and the passion was high. Today, he not only wants to expose the inferiority complex and narrow-mindedness of Koreans in front of the media of all countries in the world, but also wants to repay the other way and fight back against them fiercely!

You can shamelessly plagiarize, then we can also fight back with high-sounding evidence.

The onlookers all turned around and muttered: "Oh, Huaxia is the ancestor of taekwondo?" No wonder the South Korean players lost to the Chinese players in the Olympics, so that's the case? ”

Choi Shenxiao's disciples and the South Korean media were excited, and the quintessence of the country was slandered, which hurt their proud glory.

"Master Xuan, teach him a lesson with authentic taekwondo!" The Seoul reporter gritted his teeth.

"That's right, the master kicked his stinky mouth with a chain of whirlwind legs, and dared to rob our national quintessence!" A disciple said.

Cui Shenxiao was also angry, he finally tasted the slander of "copyright".

"Hmph, taekwondo has been registered internationally, why do you say that it comes from Huaxia?" The smile on Cui Shenxiao's face and the demeanor of a master could no longer be maintained, his fists clenched, and he became tense.

"Hehe, by the legs! We have a peerless school in Huaxia called "Fengshen Legs", which is a half-immortal mastery. Two hundred years ago, one of your ancestors in Seoul surnamed Park once came to Kyoto in China. Coincidentally, he had seen someone perform the leg technique of the Wind God Leg and quietly learn it. After returning to China, he marveled at the magic of Fengshen's leg moves, secretly memorized most of the moves, and after decades of adaptation, it finally became the prototype of taekwondo.

After only a few glances, I remembered the approximation, and after I went back, I also sorted out a set of martial arts, and this person is not simple.

It's a pity that the body and internal strength of Fengshen's legs are difficult to plagiarize, so taekwondo has become what it is today!

Well, today I will let you see the source of taekwondo, the power of Fengshen's legs! ”

Zhang Lan said something as if it was really the same thing, and the onlookers were stunned, and some people even began to doubt the true origin of taekwondo.

Even Cui Shenxiao muttered to himself: "Is it true? Is it any wonder that the Park family never easily uses a few tricks in taekwondo? Are you afraid that you will be exposed and be recognized by the heirs of the Chinese Fengshen legs? ”

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Zhang Lan was lying.

"Nonsense, fabricated out of thin air! I've never heard of the martial arts of the Wind God Leg in Huaxia, could it be that you will?" Cui Shenxiao asked.

"Well, whoever is a liar and who is plagiarizing, let the results of the contest speak! Our athletes can beat your country's taekwondo masters at the Olympics, and I can beat what they see as a grandmaster! Let's make a move! ”

Before Zhang Lan finished speaking, the divine wind true qi in his body bubbled up, and the sportswear of Orange Sè instantly bulged.

The horse squatted down, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, Zhang Lan posed in a raised hand pose, and his middle finger was hooked back and forth with Cui Shenxiao on the opposite side.

Cui Shenxiao, who was five meters away, shouted, his body spun up, and a "one-sided leg" slashed at Zhang Lan's right shoulder.

This leg was swift and heavy, and if it was hit, the shoulder would immediately collapse and the shoulder bone would shatter.

Zhang Lan smiled coldly, and used the peerless light skill of "chasing the wind and catching shadows" with the wind god's legs. A whirlwind turned left, and Zhang Lan was already a foot away.

"Wow, what a handsome light work!" A reporter couldn't help but sigh.

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