Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Down-and-Out National Art Museum

"What are you doing, why are you moving the things in our Guoshu Pavilion?" Seeing those people in judo uniforms moving the things in the Guoshu Pavilion out with their hands and feet, Yang Yang hurriedly stopped them.

"What are you doing? This is already the venue of our judo club!" the leading judo-uniformed man said in non-standard Chinese. Yang Yang hurriedly looked at the male coach and wanted to get an answer, but the male coach sighed and did not answer, killing Yang Yang's last glimmer of hope.

"What age is it, who still practices bullshit useless national arts?"

"That's it! Our judo hall is full of sweat smells, this Guoshu hall should have made room for a long time ago......" Listening to the non-stop discussions of people who kept moving things out of the Guoshu Hall, Du Feng frowned slightly, and was about to reprimand, but he didn't expect to be preempted by an angry shout from his head, "I don't allow you to insult Guoshu!"

All eyes were on the second floor, a man with glasses and a broom. The man with glasses who might want to jump off from the top, when he looked at the height of nearly three meters, he gave up decisively and walked down the stairs, "We can move away, but you can't insult Guoshu!"

"Are we insulted? We're just talking about the facts!" A man in a judo suit who was carrying something stopped what he was doing and said as he should, "Is Guoshu useful? Why don't you have any students? By the way, weren't you a student of the Guoshu Pavilion before? When did you come to our judo club?"

Asked by the man, Nakabu hurriedly replied, "Last year, when Director Muto swept the National Art Hall!"

"It's too much of a deception!" the man with glasses was furious, threw away the broom in his hand, and said coldly, "I want to duel with you!"

"Yo, I also want to teach you a lesson, so that you can see what judo is!" the man walked directly to the man with glasses as he spoke.

"Be careful, he should be more than six dans ......in judo," Yang Yang looked at the red and white belt around the man's waist and kindly reminded his glasses.

The man with glasses suddenly lost his confidence like a deflated ball, "Let's discuss, don't you slap your face?"

Immediately everyone burst into laughter. Du Feng was also made to cry and laugh by the glasses man's actions, the corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled by Yang Yang, and against Yang Yang's pleading gaze, Du Feng sighed, yes, who let us ask for others? Anyway, I also saw that the arrogant judo man was unhappy, and said at the moment, "I don't care what means you used to get the Guoshu Pavilion, but I have been watching you unhappy for a long time!"

"Seeing that we are not happy, you are coming to beat me!" The judo man who was about to beat his glasses shouted on the spot when he heard Du Feng's words.

"Since you asked for this, then I will reluctantly beat you up!" Du Feng walked over as he spoke, and the judo man shouted, and also got up and rushed towards Du Feng, when he rushed to the predicted attack distance, he suddenly jumped up, and locked Du Feng with a fatal scissor foot.

Du Feng skillfully dodged sideways, and then suddenly turned around and strode behind the judo man who fell to the ground. The judo man noticed it, swept with a backhand punch, Du Feng leaned back to dodge, quickly got up like a tumbler, raised his hand and slapped the judo man's face, "You called me to beat me this time!"

The judo man who was slapped was furious, raised his fist and attacked Du Feng again, but unexpectedly, the fist he had always been proud of was only relieved by Du Feng's gentle pat, and then he saw Du Feng raise his palm again. The judo man dodged again and again, but Du Feng's palm still fell heavily on his face, but this time the force was greater than the previous slap. At the same time that the judo man was fanned away, Du Feng's words sounded, "This slap is to teach you not to spray feces all over your mouth!"

"Baga!" the leading man was furious and jumped towards Du Feng.

"I'm TM Jiuga!" Du Feng scolded, raised his hand and slapped at the attacking leading man, and a gang qi formed by internal force burst out from Du Feng's palm, flying straight to the attacking leading man. At the moment when Gang Qi touched the face of the leading man, he directly took the leading man who was still in the air away!

"Oh, I'm sorry! I used internal force on you without paying attention......" Du Feng pretended to apologize, "Come again, I promise not to use internal force!"

The leading man who got up from the ground touched the swollen left side of Lao Gao's face, and he didn't dare to go up when he wanted to. Seeing that Du Feng waved his hand again, he hurriedly raised his arm to act, but he didn't realize that he was not fanned again, so he hurriedly looked at it, only to see Du Feng looking at himself with a wicked smile, "I'm just stretching, what are you afraid of?"

Feeling humiliated, the leading man raised his fist again and ran towards Du Feng. But who would have thought that Du Feng would ask Yang Yang Yang out of words: "Do you think it's better for me to break his hands or break his feet?"

"I feel like my hands and feet are broken!" replied Yang Yang.

Hearing this, the leading man who was halfway through the run hurriedly stopped his forward pace, fell and rolled a few times due to inertia, and then got up and ran straight to the door.

"I'm just joking, why take it seriously?" Du Feng was a little helpless, and glanced around the group of judo club personnel who were at a loss, "When you move things, move a little lightly, don't damage the items!"

Whether to move or not to move, this is a question for that group of judo clubs.

"I'm not moving!" "I don't move!" the judo club academy took off the uniform of the judo logo on his body as he spoke, "I want to quit the judo club and join the national art hall, I want to learn national arts!"

"We're not moving anymore, we also have to learn national arts!" Everyone immediately took off their judo gym uniforms. These students are all students of the Faculty of Business Administration, and they were all former students of the Kokushu Hall, but the Judo Club that President Namuto joined after he defeated the Kokujukan and felt that the Judo Club was powerful. Now I see that there is a more powerful existence in the Guoshu Museum, and the point is that it also sends out internal forces that have only been seen on TV, who doesn't want to join the Guoshu Museum? Who doesn't have a martial arts dream in their hearts? What kind of judo does not have a martial arts dream?

"I'm sorry everyone, but the lease between the Kokushukan and the school has expired, and this place has been rented by the Judo Club. Some helpless coaches apologized.

"Let's go to the principal and ask the school not to rent this place to the judo club!" said a group of former judo club students rushed to the principal's office.

The coach sighed, picked up the luggage that had already been packed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Yang: "Coach, you can't go, what should we do if you leave?"

The coach turned around and looked at the man with glasses and Yang Yang sighed, "As long as you have the national art in your heart, the national art hall will always exist!" Yang Yang, your master is very powerful, follow him and study hard!"

Regardless of Yang Yang's dissuasion, he resolutely walked out of the gate of the National Art Museum.

"Ah......h Yang Yang's mood was also extremely low.

Seeing the two of them like this, Du Feng, who couldn't find comforting words, proposed: "That...... Why don't we go have a drink?"

"The coach is right, as long as you have the national art in your heart, the national art hall will always exist!" Yang Yang cheered up and said to the glasses, "Go with glasses, drink, and rest when you get drunk!"

"I'm afraid it's a drink to kill my sorrows......" Looking at Yang Yang, who looked like he was pretending to cheer up, Du Feng said in his heart.

There is a way to borrow wine to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, a glass of wine to the stomach, Yang Yang, The glasses spit bitter water on Du Feng, and Du Feng also learned after the two of them drank that the original name of the glasses was Qu Yunchuan, and Yang Yang was young, and he had been secretly in love with Yang Yang, because of the martial arts dream in Yang Yang's heart, he joined the Guoshu Museum, and the two left the laughter and laughter during school to the Guoshu Museum, and the words were all reluctant nostalgia for the Guoshu Museum, which also reminded Du Feng of the bits and pieces of Emei Qingxuguan's cultivation, and I don't know what happened to Qing Lingzi who hurriedly returned to the mountain to retreat, where could Du Feng not know that Qing Lingzi was shaken by the thunder punishment when Liu Wei peeked into the heavens?