Hearing this, the burly man was stunned at first, and even though he wanted to laugh from the heart, but considering the fierceness of the man in front of him, he still didn't show it.

But in his heart, he was secretly laughing and laughing: It's really a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, it's okay, you go and ask the curator to teach me a lesson, and my tone will be out.

Stepping forward, Luo Zhehang walked to the couple's side.

Seeing the benefactor coming, the young men and women were heartily grateful.

In this regard, Luo Zhehang only nodded with a smile, to be honest, if it weren't for the burly man who claimed to be practicing karate and the big nose angrily beating women in the later stage, he violated his bottom line. Luo Zhehang will not rashly make trouble for himself.

Pulling out 8 of the 1,000 yuan from the burly man's wallet just now, Luo Zhehang stuffed them into the woman's hand, and said loudly: "Hurry up and call an ambulance, and also, don't go to remote alleys in the future." ”

After speaking, Luo Zhehang didn't care how the woman reacted, waved his hand and beckoned Wang Xiaoshi to walk out of the alley.

"Big brother, where are we going now?" Wang Xiaoshi heard it clearly, and his little brother said that he was going to a martial arts gym to kick the gym. This made Wang Xiaoshi, who had a solid personality, a little cramped, and said in his heart: The big brother should just scare the two bastards, and not really run to conflict with others.

But Luo Zhehang followed up with his answer, and gave Wang Xiaoshi a blow head-on.

"Let's go to the Shobu Karate Gym."

"Huh? Really go there, big brother, you won't really fight people, will you. Well, you're thinking about it, and they don't have any conflict with us, I think ......."

"Brother Xiaoshi, have you forgotten the last bar incident?" Luo Zhehang took a deep breath: "We Chinese people have been ravaged so many times by their Japanese invasion, do you know why?" ”

"Our national strength is weak." Wang Xiaoshi doesn't read much, but he still understands the basic truth.

"Well, the weakness of the country is one thing, but it's not the main thing. The reason why we have been repeatedly bullied by other countries is mainly because our Chinese people have too strong a sense of servility, and people say what we are, one person is a dragon, and three people are a worm. It's a bit rough, but it's also true. Although we have now taken off the hat of the sick man of East Asia through the unremitting efforts of several generations, some young people are extremely admiring foreign countries and think that the moon abroad is brighter than our Chinese people. Take martial arts as an example, Chinese martial arts have a long history, but at present, young people would rather learn karate and taekwondo, but they don't want to learn what our ancestors left behind. Today, I went to Shangwu, not for personal grievances, but just to let those students understand what real martial arts are. ”

"Got it! Big brother, but I heard that the curator is gray or something, it seems to be very powerful. Although Wang Xiaoshi's blood boiled by Luo Zhehang's words, his slightly cowardly nature still made him full of worries.

In this regard, Luo Zhehang raised his right fist and shook it out of thin air: "Whether it's a white belt or a gray belt, it's this thing that lasts in the fight!" ”

According to what the burly man said, Luo and Wang found the Shangwu Karate Gym very smoothly.

After entering, Luo Zhehang saw people coming in and out of the corridor, all covered with bloated white uniforms, and from a distance, they looked like "buns" that had been issued.

The corridors are wide, the floors are mirror-like, and the windows are filled with greenery. Luo and Wang walked in the meantime, and they seemed out of place with everything around them.

Faded shirts, knee-length beach shorts, and floor-sweeping sandals that "click" when you walk. is cooperating with Wang Xiaoshi, who is stupid next to him, and the combination of the two is completely the appearance of migrant workers entering the city and working as workers.

Ignoring the strange gazes of the colleges along the way, Luo Zhehang strode forward with his head held high.

When they arrived at the reception at the entrance, a young lady in charge of reception stopped the two and said with a smile: "Two gentlemen, do you have anything to do?" ”

The young lady had a gentle attitude and spoke decently, but the disdain in her eyes still revealed his contempt for the two in front of her.

Luo Zhehang didn't notice anything about this, he continued to enjoy the cigarette in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "I'm looking for your curator." ”

Glancing at Luo Zhehang, the reception lady frowned, forcibly suppressed the displeasure in her heart, kept a stiff smile, and replied: "If you plan to sell something, you can leave now, we have a designated cooperative manufacturer." ”

Well, think of yourself as a salesman.

Luo Zhehang scratched his head with a wry smile and said, "It was Mr. Guan Gu who invited me to come, my surname is Che, and my name is Gan." ”

Hearing this, the reception lady looked suspicious, obviously not believing the man's words.

But in view of the other party's calm demeanor and affirmative tone, she still dispelled the idea of forced expulsion, and replied politely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Che, Deputy Director Guan Gu is teaching inside, I'm afraid it's ......."

"If it's convenient, I hope to help inform me, I'm sure Mr. Sekiya will be happy to see me immediately."

The reception lady hesitated uncertainly for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay then, please wait a moment." ”

After speaking, he walked briskly inward.

Five minutes later, the confirmed reception lady turned around and walked out, leading Luo and Wang towards the hall.

Turn into the inside of the corridor, inside the door is a wide area of karate venue, the gym is very large, about more than 1,000 square meters, enough to accommodate two or three hundred people.

The sliding aluminum windows on the east side are all opened, and the scorching sun shines in, illuminating the interior very brightly.

On the south wall is the trophy display, and the blank wall is covered with awards, and various cheap gilded trophies glitter in the sunlight, as if to announce the glorious history of this martial arts hall to the world.

To the north are the locker rooms and restrooms, and there are several cubicles with small signs for the director's office, the student lounge, and the reception room.

The master plan can be regarded as making the best use of things.

In the center of the hall, a spacious area about 16 meters long and wide is the arena of the gym.

A group of students are respectfully kneeling on the tatami around the venue, holding their hands on their knees in a circle, dressed in white karate uniforms and wearing white belts around their waists.

As far as the eye can see, there are basically young people of seventeen or eighteen years old, both men and women.

And in the focus of these young people's eyes, a middle-aged man with a short head but a fairly strong figure was standing on the ground and explaining impassionedly.

"Karate is a hand-to-hand combat technique that is both offensive and defensive. It includes kicking, hitting, falling, holding, throwing, locking, choking, counter-skill, point point and other techniques, emphasizing one move to defeat the enemy, is a world-renowned ......"

"Let's click, let's click," Luo Zhehang's feet hit the shiny wooden floor, and a noisy sound interrupted the middle-aged man's impassioned speech.

(End of chapter)