Chapter 111 The son of a daughter can't sit down

"National art?" Nanmoto Ichiro looked at Zhang Yi, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, obviously knowing that Zhang Yi was entertaining them just now, but he still said with a smile, "The national art in Mr. Zhang's mouth should be the honorific title of traditional Chinese martial arts. In 1928, the Nanjing Zhōngyāng Guoshu Museum was established, and the word 'Guoshu' appeared for the first time, and it is now used by Taiwan. In Chinese mainland, there is no longer the title of national arts, and they are all renamed martial arts. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Nanben really understands the name of Chinese national arts." Zhang Yi smiled and said.

"Mr. Zhang, we are here this time in the hope of reaching an agreement with Mr. Zhang, and of course Mr. Huo, to open karate, taekwondo and Muay Thai branches in the Guoshu building you built." Ichiro Minamimoto said.

"National art, national art, country in front, art in the back. Didn't Mr. Nanben just say that the national arts in my mouth refer to traditional Chinese martial arts. Could it be that karate, taekwondo, and Muay Thai are my Chinese martial arts? Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Of course, if karate, taekwondo and Muay Thai make a statement, saying that it is my traditional Chinese martial arts, and it will be no problem to open a branch in the Guoshu Building." ”

"Yaga!"

As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, the young man standing behind Nan Ichiro immediately scolded angrily. Zhang Yi looked over with a cold eye, and the man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the anger aroused by Zhang Yi's words was immediately extinguished.

"Taro shut up!" When Ichiro Minamoto saw it, he immediately scolded in a cold voice. Of course, its words are spoken in rì.

"The rules of karate, I, Zhang Yi, have seen it." Zhang Yi said with a smile. The words are gentle and the smile is approachable. Of course, with words, it inevitably feels a little ironic.

"Mr. Zhang is a bit of a strong man. It is absolutely impossible to say that karate, taekwondo and Muay Thai are traditional Chinese martial arts. Ichiro Minamimoto said with some anger.

"Then Mr. Nanben doesn't think you are also a little strong? A building where traditional Chinese martial arts converge, but with branches of karate, taekwondo and Muay Thai. Can this still be called the National Art Building? Zhang Yi choked his mouth and then said.

"Mr. Zhang can completely change the Guoshu Building into the Martial Arts Building, won't the problem be solved in one qiē?" Ichiro Minamimoto said.

"Solution? Mr. Nanmoto's idiom is a good use? Zhang Yi smiled, then his face turned cold, and he said lightly, "Then why should I change my name?" Give a reason first! I refuse you to open a branch library in the Guoshu Building, so you don't need to change the name, isn't the problem solved? ”

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you think about it carefully, we are here with sincerity." Nanmoto Ichiro looked at Zhang Yi and then said.

At this time, Kazuo Funakoshi, who was next to Ichiro Minamimoto, grunted to the young man behind him. After the young man listened, he immediately said to Zhang Yi: "My master said that if karate, taekwondo, and Muay Thai open a branch in the Guoshu Building, the Guoshu Building will be much less troublesome." ”

"Is this your sincerity?" When Zhang Yi heard this, his face turned cold, he glanced at Kazuo Funakoshi, and finally his eyes fell on Ichiro Minamoto, and said, "Why do I Zhang Yi think that you are threatening me?" ”

"Recently, our people from the Jizhen Guild have had a lot of exchanges with the martial arts halls of various sects in Hong Kong. And several masters of taekwondo and Muay Thai also want to communicate with them, and want to see how the martial arts masters who teach boxing in the Guoshu Building in the future are doing? I think Hong Kong people want to know it too. What does Mr. Zhang think? Ichiro Minamimoto smiled and said.

Threatened, red. Naked threatened! The other party smiled, but he had already torn his face.

"Good! I, Zhang Yi, also want to know, how will the boxers who teach boxing in the Guoshu Building do their kung fu in the future? If not, it's better to plan early and hire in other places. Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed, then he smiled and said.

Zhang Yi's meaning is obvious, you abolish the boxers in Hong Kong, and Lao Tzu's Guoshu Building can also invite boxers. Hong Kong's boxers are abolished, or their reputations are ruined, so Lao Tzu will invite them elsewhere. The Guoshu Building continues to operate.

"My master said that he would like to know how the boxers that Mr. Zhang hired elsewhere are doing." The young man behind the two Muay Thai masters spoke.

That means obviously, you Zhang Yi go to another place to invite the boxer back, and when the time comes, we will come to the gym to kick the gym, how much can you invite. It's okay to say if you win, but if you lose, I'm afraid it will be difficult to operate.

"Good! Welcome to the exchange. Zhang Yi smiled and said. However, the tone is a little cold.

"I heard that Mr. Zhang is the next-generation descendant of Mr. Sun Lutang, the martial god, I don't know how much Mr. Zhang has Mr. Sun, and how much of the spirit of the martial god back then?" That Park Zhengnan suddenly spoke, pure Chinese, with a bit of Beijing flavor, if he didn't know that he was Korean, he would have thought that this person came to běijīng.

Zhang Yi didn't answer, just smiled.

"My master said that I hope to experience in Mr. Zhang whether the world's first-hand kung fu is worthy of the name. Is there any qualification to be a master of others. The young man behind the two Muay Thai masters spoke.

"Hehe, is it worthy of the name, you ask your friends whether the great samurai Kazuo Sakagaki who was ordered by their emperor back then is worthy of the name." Zhang Yi smiled and said to the side of the Muay Thai master.

At that time, it was an indisputable fact that Kazuo Sakagaki, who was ordered by Emperor Rìmoto, was planted in the hands of Sun Lutang. If you doubt that he is worthy of the name, you are doubting Emperor Rìmoto.

"Mr. Zhang, Master Chachai just wanted to compete with you, and he didn't doubt the meaning of Mr. Sun Lutang's kung fu. Some time ago, I heard that Miss Huo wanted to learn kung fu, and someone introduced Master Chachai to go. But Miss Huo said that you are good at kung fu, and you have to worship you as a teacher. Master Chachai, naturally I want to see it. Ichiro Minamimoto then said.

"Martial God Sun Lutang I is famous, and he is not afraid of martial arts competitions after the age of sixties, Mr. Zhang, as his successor, will not be afraid without fighting, right?" Park Zhengnan said suddenly, his tone was a little yīn yang, and the meaning of agitation was obvious.

"Huh!" Zhang Yi was provoked by Park Zhengnan, looked at the people opposite, but smiled, and said, "I don't know if you have heard an old Chinese saying." ”

"What?" Ichiro Minamimoto asked.

"The son of a daughter, you can't sit down! Do I need to compete with others for apprentices? Zhang Yi sneered and said.

"Mr. Zhang dares to fight to the death with the people who split the door, but he avoids fighting in the face of Muay Thai, and he is not afraid that some people will say that the people of Sun Men are afraid of the inside and outside." Park Zhengnan smiled and said with some sarcasm.

Bullying the inside and being afraid of the outside means nothing more than that Sunmen martial arts will only bully and bully people from other sects in China, but will only be afraid in the face of foreign boxers. These four words are more ironic than what is foreign and flattering.

"I, Zhang Yi, am in the entertainment park, and the last thing I am afraid of is what others will say." Zhang Yi smiled and was unmoved.

"I think it won't be long before Mr. Zhang changes his mind." Ichiro Minamimoto then said, "Farewell." ”

"Don't send it!" Zhang Yi said lightly.

"They won't give up, they will definitely try their best to force you to go to the ring, and they will gamble on the matter of the Guoshu Building." Huo Zhenyu looked at the backs of those people leaving, and said to Zhang Yi with some concern.

"I know." Zhang Yi said lightly, "The longer the time drags on, the higher the price can be raised." I, Zhang Yi, am not afraid of the ring competition, but have some expectations. Guoshu can only comprehend its true meaning in continuous practice. I need to verify it through guò actual combat to break through. What kind of daughter can't sit down, for people who really practice martial arts, it's all bullshit. ”

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