"Joanna, you're here too?"

Facing the foreign girl who suddenly asked, Kong Desheng was slightly stunned.

"I just arrived, and I just finished returning my clothes"

Joanna replied in fluent Chinese and continued: "The video of Jason being defeated, I watched it several times at home, and I will definitely not admit that he is the master of national arts, Master Li, right!" ”

"It was him." Kong Desheng smiled bitterly and nodded.

This foreign girl named Joanna is an avid lover of national arts, in order to learn the real national arts, this girl did not hesitate to leave England and traveled thousands of miles to study in China.

When she heard that Kong Desheng had learned Tongjiquan, she also pestered Kong Desheng to learn the arts, and now that Li Mu, a real master of national arts, is present, this girl may inevitably be entangled.

The development of things is really as Kong Desheng guessed.

After receiving an affirmative answer, a glimmer of light flashed in Joanna's eyes, and she rushed to the edge of the ring and shouted loudly at Li Mu in the ring.

"Hey Lee, my name is Joanna, can I learn kung fu from you?!"

In the ring, Li Mu was waiting for Wang Wu to warm up, and was startled when he heard this sudden shout.

He turned his head to look and saw a blonde foreign girl, waving her hand vigorously.

After the two met their eyes, Joanna became even more excited, and she shouted loudly: "Li, I watched your game yesterday, you are really amazing, can you be my master?" I can pay for tuition! ”

Apprentices?

Li Mu's eyes fluttered, and he was a little confused.

Before coming to see Kong Desheng today, he had made countless predictions, but he didn't expect that someone would apprentice at this time, and judging from his appearance, the apprentice was still a foreigner.

What is this called?

For a while, Li Mu couldn't cry or laugh.

Fortunately, without waiting for Li Mu to reply, Wang Wu took the initiative to take over the conversation.

"Joanna, don't be so anxious, you can wait for me to finish the trick with Master Li first, in case I win by luck, you can find me to apprentice, I will definitely agree!"

Wang Wu's words caused a burst of laughter in the fight hall.

In their opinion, Wang Wu does have a high probability of winning.

After all, in the entire fighting hall, Wang Wu and Kong Desheng are two people who are powerful, especially in terms of sanda kung fu alone, Wang Wu is even better than Kong Desheng, and often represents Jinling City in national competitions.

As for Li Mu, although he won the match with Jason, Jason is only a boxer after all, and compared with sanda athletes who pay more attention to actual combat, whether it is attack methods or moves, they must fall into disadvantage.

Not to mention, whether Li Mu won Jason with real talent and real learning, this matter is still a question mark.

And among so many people who are downcast, Joanna is clearly an outlier.

In the face of Wang Wu's provocation, she did not hesitate to fight back with a vicious gaze and cheered for Li Mu.

"Li, teach Wang Wu a hard lesson, let him dare to look down on Guoshu!"

As soon as the words came out, the laughter around the ring was even louder.

Obviously, they all took Joanna's story as a joke.

In the face of all these things, Li Mu's state of mind was a little complicated and sad.

As the grandmaster of the Republic of China's national arts, he never dreamed that one day in the future, there would be foreigners cheering for the national arts, but it was the Chinese compatriots who were full of doubts and distrust of the national arts.

It's not their fault.

The real fault lies with those who inherit the national arts.

The fault lies with those who regard the recognition of the Chinese compatriots by the national art as a profit-making scam!

Seek root accountability and revitalize the national art!

These eight words burned in Li Mu's chest again.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and calmly said to Wang Wu, "Are you ready?" ”

"Of course, we can start at any time."

Wang Wu grinned, shook his arms, and pulled away.

"Please."

Li Mu spit out a word, lunged sideways, left hand across the waist, and stood in front of him with his right hand.

Rise, two tops!

"Master Li, be careful!"

Wang Wu snorted lightly, and his body lunged forward, and at the same time, a low kick was slammed out.

The voice of the low whip leg is powerful, and the wind is howling, obviously Wang Wu is already getting a glimpse of his strength!

If it is against ordinary people, this time it is indeed fierce, but for Li Mu, the threat posed to him by Wang Wu is even worse than the boxing champion Jason he defeated yesterday.

Attack!

Li Mu did not hesitate, his left leg kicked the ground, and his right leg stepped forward to seize Wang Wu's foothold!

Seeing that Li Mu did not advance but retreated, he rushed to the front with a breath, and a touch of panic flashed in Wang Wu's heart.

He has participated in a lot of fighting competitions, but he has never met someone like Li Mu who treats him as nothing, and when he makes a move, he attacks him and sends such an arrogant person!

At this time, Wang Wu wanted to recruit again, but it was too late.

He could only grit his teeth, and swept out his right leg with all his might, hoping that this leg sweep could take advantage of the situation to make a contribution in one fell swoop, relying on his own strength, Chen Limu was unstable and swept directly to the ground.

However, for Wang Wu's desperate reaction, Li Mu had already prepared.

When he was lunging close, he had already squatted extremely low, and after Wang Wu's leg sweep attacked, he couldn't kick his calf at all, let alone affect Li Mu's body balance.

If you have the advantage of one move, you need to continue to make inches and be unforgiving!

Without waiting for Wang Wu to stabilize his posture again, Li Mu's originally low body was like a taut spring, suddenly erupting, his shoulders, back, arms, and elbows were connected in a line, and he gave up his body to crash into Wang Wu with all his might!

Eight poles...... Iron Mountain!

"Boom!"

A heavy muffled sound erupted.

This time, it is not at all like the sound of people hitting people, but more like the morning bell ringing in the drum tower!

Wang Wu only felt a huge force in his chest, and the whole person suddenly turned black, and flew up like a cloud, and then fell heavily to the ground!

At this time, the people in the audience were already dumbfounded.

From their point of view, after Li Mu carried Wang Wu's whip leg, he gave up his body to hit, and actually directly lifted Wang Wu up more than half a meter and fell heavily in the ring.

No matter how unbalanced Wang Wu's posture is, it is also a big living person of more than 100 catties, and now he is actually hit by someone and flies half a meter high, I don't know that I think it is a movie!

Is this Li Mu a human being, or a truck dressed in human skin!

Ask yourself, if it were them, let alone a big living person of more than 100 catties, it would be a bag of rice of about 20 catties, and they might not be able to bump into it!

Could it be that the legend of Guoshu hitting people to death is true?

Thinking that Jason was actually fighting against such a terrifying monster yesterday, they suddenly felt that this magnesium country boxing champion was not unjust at all!

These people who were originally skeptical were so amazed, not to mention Joanna, who loved national arts.

This little foreign girl was staring at Li Mu at this moment, and it seemed that little stars were about to pop out of her eyes, and she couldn't help but keep muttering in her mouth.

"My God, this must be the real national art, Li Mu, I must find him to apprentice!"

"Wang Wu, are you okay?"

At this moment, Kong Desheng stepped into the ring and picked up Wang Wu, who fell to the ground.

"Ahem, ahem, it's fine."

Wang Wu rubbed his chest and coughed twice, shook his head, and then gave Li Mu a thumbs up.

"Master Li is not a master who can defeat Jason, I am convinced!"