Chapter 272 Royal Instructor, the First Master?

The reception staff who accompanied Zhang Yi was a little incomprehensible. Zhang Yi, who came to the UK for the first time, didn't visit so many places, but the first place he went to was a Chinese martial arts hall.

Zhang Yi is a person who practices martial arts, everyone knows this. But in the eyes of the reception staff, it is inevitable that a master like Zhang Yi will go to a martial arts hall in person. What's more, Zhang Yi's Guoshu Building doesn't know how much bigger and more upscale it is than this martial arts hall.

Zhang Yi came to this martial arts hall, naturally to visit Master Li Shengxing.

When I came to the martial arts hall, many people gathered outside the martial arts hall at this time, and it seemed that they were watching something lively.

"Boss, it looks like someone is kicking the gym!" Li Xiao's height of nearly two meters has some advantages over others, he looked inside and said to Zhang Yi.

"Kick the gym? Hehe. Go inside and have a look. When Zhang Yi heard this, he smiled and said.

Kicking the gym, Zhang Yi hasn't seen it, he didn't kick the gym less in his last life.

Kicking the gym, naturally it will not be silent, and it will inevitably make some movement. Otherwise, there would be no point in kicking the gym.

Li Xiao and Lin Xiao separated the onlookers and walked inside. Those onlookers were about to complain, but when they saw Li Xiao's tall and fierce muscles, they immediately endured the words timidly.

"The Chinese who went in just now seems to be a little familiar." An onlooker pulled a person next to him and spoke.

"Chinese, isn't that what it is?" The man said disdainfully, then stepped on his feet to look inside.

"It's not. I seem to have seen it on TV or in the newspapers. It should be famous, I should know what his name is, why can't I remember it all of a sudden? The man racked his brains for an echo. But it seems to be right in front of you, and you can't touch it.

"Very famous Chinese? Is Zhang Yi famous? The man said lightly, without looking back, still looking inside.

"Zhang Yi! Yes, he is Zhang Yi! That's how he came to London. The man thought about it for a moment, and suddenly he was a little excited and incredulous.

"What! Zhang Yi! Where, where? When the man heard this, he quickly turned around, didn't care about the excitement inside, grabbed the man, and asked.

"Just went in!" The man said with some frustration, but there was some excitement in his eyes.

"Hehe, this looks good." The man smiled and looked inside, full of anticipation.

Zhang Yi came to the door of the martial arts hall hall, and was stopped by several martial arts hall Chinese ** just like everyone else.

Zhang Yi glanced inside, and the two groups of people in the hall were holding each other, obviously not fighting yet. In the hall, there was an old boxer in his seventies and eighty years old, dressed in a white gown, looking at the people in front of him very indifferently. And beside him, there were a few middle-aged people.

Across from him, stood a group of people, one of whom was babbling about gunpowder, as if trying to find a lame excuse to keep the kick in the hall open.

"That should be Master Li Shengxing, right?" Zhang Yi glanced inside and said casually. Then he looked at the martial arts hall that stopped him, smiled, and said, "Excuse me, just say that Hong Kong Zhang Yi came to visit Master Li Shengxing." ”

"You, you are Hong Kong Zhang, Zhang Yi, oh Master Zhang?" When I heard that, I was a little shocked when I looked at Zhang Yi, and just now I felt that the person in front of me was a little familiar, and Zhang Yi's name flashed in my mind, and I thought it was just imagination, but I didn't expect it to be me.

After the hijacking case, Zhang Yi was well known in the world. And his dress has also become the object of imitation by everyone. Nowadays, there are too many people dressed like this, which has dazzled everyone and blurred Zhang Yi's appearance.

The martial arts hall ** was nervous and excited, and before he had time to report, it seemed that Master Li Shengxing heard it. He stood up, smiled, and looked at Zhang Yi.

And his move made the person opposite him stunned and a little puzzled. And when Li Shengxing got up and ignored them and walked towards the door, those people suddenly had a neglected anger stirring in their chests. Then he turned and looked at the door.

"Master Zhang, if you miss the distance, forgive me. I didn't expect Master Zhang to go to London. Li Shengxing said to Zhang Yi at the door.

"Hehe, Master Li is polite. It's a lot of interruption. Zhang Yi returned the salute and said.

"Where. Where! Welcome, inside, please. Li Shengxing then said.

Zhang Yi was not polite, and then walked in, and Zhang Yi naturally ignored those who were a little shocked, a little excited, and even a little expectant.

"Chengxing, go and move a chair for Master Zhang." Li Shengxing said to a middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Yi, then nodded, and went to move a chair for Zhang Yi. The middle-aged man's name is Wan Chengxing, who is Li Shengxing's big ** and a well-known master in the British martial arts world.

Although he was a little unconvinced in his heart, he had to admit that Zhang Yi was now qualified to sit in the chair he moved in front of Li Shengxing. In front of his master, he was not qualified to sit, but Zhang Yi did.

"Master Li seems to be a little favoritism! We have been here for so long and have never seen each other, and as soon as a young man came, he asked Master Wan to move the chair. Don't you Chinese pay attention to etiquette? Is that what this etiquette says? A middle-aged man on the other side said lightly, with some sarcasm in his tone.

He spoke English, and there was a twenty-something foreign girl next to him, staring at Zhang Yi with a smile on her face.

Li Shengxing listened to the man's words, glanced at Zhang Yi, smiled and said, "My friend is here, not only a chair, but also a fine wine." I don't know, Mr. Yamamoto, but you came with friendship this time? ”

"Humph!" The guy named Yamamoto snorted coldly and glanced at Zhang Yi, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yi sensed the hatred in the guy's eyes, and was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't care.

"You're Zhang Yi?" The woman beside Yamamoto suddenly asked Zhang Yi.

"I am." Zhang Yi said lightly.

"I heard that your Chinese kung fu is very good?" The woman said again.

"What if it's great, what if it's not great?" Zhang Yi still said indifferently.

The woman frowned, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's attitude, her tone became not very polite, and then said, "Then are you as good as Mr. Yamamoto?" He's the number one player in the UK. ”

"The number one master?" Zhang Yi smiled, glanced at Yamamoto, and then looked at Li Shengxing.

"Of course, he's an instructor hired by the royal family." The woman then spoke, and when she spoke of the royal family, she was proud.

"Hehe, is the royal family hiring the number one master?" Zhang Yi smiled and said, "The royal family instructor Yi Xiangyuan is known as the first practical master of the rì book, and I think there are many people who are better than him in the rì book." ”

Although Zhang Yi did not explicitly say that Yamamoto was not the number one master, there was a trace of self-evidentness in his words.

That Yamamoto naturally heard it, and the hatred in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yi deepened. It is because of this guy in front of him that the position of the natural British royal instructor is already in jeopardy.

The royal instructor is not only an honor, but also involves a huge amount of interest.

As a British royal instructor, karate masters have played an immeasurable role in the development of karate in the UK. But because of the appearance of this person in front of him, many people in the British royal family are already interested in hiring Chinese boxers as royal martial arts instructors.

In the UK, the karate market was squeezed by Chinese kung fu because of Zhang Yi's outward appearance, and it was extremely contracted, and if the royal instructor was replaced by a Chinese boxer, then for karate, the loss was immeasurable.

That's why he brought people here today.

Among them, the woman next to him is a princess in the United Kingdom, that is, she is the most active in changing instructors. The most famous thing in London is the Chinese martial arts hall, just to prove in front of her that karate is better than Chinese kung fu.

And he knew that the main reason why this princess was so active in changing a Chinese boxer as an instructor was her admiration for the guy in front of her, or a kind of infatuation.

Damn the drama, it actually appeared at this time!

"When you don't play the first master, you just know if you give it a try." Yamamoto looked at Zhang Yi and said coldly, the appearance of leaping and leaping was hidden with a strong murderous aura.

"You want to do it with me?" Zhang Yi smiled disappreciably and said.

"Do you dare?" That Yamamoto said excitedly. (To be continued.) )