Return of the Soldier King

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Seeing the confusion on Ye Fei's face, Liu Qian explained: "Do you think Hu Hai, no, which is the biggest martial arts school in China?"

"This..."

Ye Fei couldn't figure it out for a while, and finally blinded one: "Shaolin, martial arts come out of Shaolin."

"laugh."

Liu Qian exhaled with her nose, with a look of contempt: "Shaolin? If you've been to Shaolin, you know that Shaolin is just a tourist attraction with money, a place where black monks gather money. Maybe, the depths of Songshan are really There are monks who concentrate on practicing martial arts, but it is absolutely impossible to be in Shaolin, not on Shaoshi Mountain. "

Ye Fei's expression was a little shocked, and I immediately remembered all kinds of negative news about Shaolin in recent years. It is said that Shaolin is no longer just a temple, but a listed company. Shaolin's abbot Shi not only has a wife, but also a lot of Xiaomi.

"That Wudang?"

In Ye Fei's mind, Wudang Mountain is the only place that can be as famous as Shaolin.

Ye Fei's set of Wudang Eagle Claws also came from Wudang Mountain, indicating that there are indeed masters there.

"Wudang is slightly better, but it is not."

Liu Qian's expression was a bit lost: "Whether you believe it or not, China's largest martial arts group is the Korean Taekwondo Federation."

"What, stick taekwondo?"

Ye Fei's eyes widened and his face was unbelievable. Liu Qian's words completely shattered Ye Fei's cognition.

"Hua Xia is the birthplace of martial arts, and how brilliant it was. But now, how many Chinese martial arts halls? This number, without statistics, you tell me, have you seen more Taekwondo or martial arts halls?"

Ye Fei thought for a while: "There are indeed more Taekwondo venues. I used to go to some very small cities, third- and fourth-tier cities. There is no martial arts hall in the whole city, but there are three or four taekwondo halls. The four or five year old boy was sent to the Taekwondo Hall to learn Taekwondo. "

"In Huhai City, the Taekwondo League is the well-deserved first martial arts group in terms of the number of students. However, their members are uneven, and they can play very few. Come here and spread the wild. "

In Liu Qian's discourse, Ye Fei has been regarded as his own.

At this moment, Liu Qian, Liu Qian and Ye Fei had arrived in the vestibule.

In the wide hall, there are dozens of people standing, most of the disciples of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum are lying on the ground, and two people are fighting in the center.

Zhou Ruoyun, one of the master brothers of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum.

The other is a man about the same age as Zhou Ruoyun, wearing a white dance suit with a black belt around his waist. While playing, he also screamed in Korean, not a Chinese, but a Korean stick.

"Hum, Brother Li is really amazing!"

"It is worthy of being a Taekwondo master from South Korea. The style of play is both beautiful and practical."

"Brother Li Enjun, I adore you so much!"

The boys and girls of the Taekwondo League looked at the battle in the center of the field, all eyes were shining with splendor, cheering for the Korean.

Li Enjun fought more and more bravely, kicked a beautiful front kick, kicked on Nie Ruoyun's abdomen, kicked him out of the air and knelt on the ground.

Nie Ruoyun clutched his belly and knelt on the ground for a long time. He couldn't get up for a long time. He was beaten twice today, and the frustrations that followed him made him almost want to die now.

"stop!"

Liu Qian has arrived in the field, thunder screamed, and immediately calmed down the scene.

"What about your uncle Xie Xuan? Where are the others?"

Liu Qian was very angry, and his two white-browed eyebrows were upright. He had already seen that Nie Ruoyun was not Li Enjun's opponent. However, what he was angry now was where Xie Xuan had gone. If Xie Xuan is present, he will definitely not let this young stick be so arrogant.

"Uncle Shi ... Uncle Shi said he was in a bad mood and went out to drink."

A disciple said cautiously.

"At this juncture, drink a fart!"

Liu Qian was also very angry, slammed, smashed the two wenwan walnuts he had been holding in his hand on the table, and turned into a ball of powder.

Liu Qian explained to Xie Xuan that he had to be in the martial arts hall these days to prevent someone from coming to kick the hall.

Xie Xuan promised to be fine, but today, he had a conflict with Ye Fei, and Liu Qi actually gave Ye Fei Gong Gong personally. .

But I did not expect that, coincidentally, the Taekwondo League chose to play at this time.

If it was not Liu Qian who knew Xie Xuan was a man, he would even think that his brother had betrayed himself.

"You are Liu Qi."

The Korean who had just defeated Nie Ruoyun walked towards Liu Ma at this time, and did not salute. He looked at Liu Ma quite arrogantly and said in harsh Chinese.

"In the lower Eagle Claw National Museum of Art Liu Liu, dare to ask your Excellency any advice."

Liu Huang arched his hands, but his brows were beating slightly, trying to suppress his anger.

Ye Fei is already arrogant enough to be polite, and this Korean, Li Enjun, doesn't even know what politeness is.

If the other party is not a foreigner, Liu Qian has already got angry at this time.

"Ha ha."

Li Enjun sneered and did not speak, but moved his finger. Behind him, a young girl with glasses came out immediately, with a small face on her back, and said arrogantly, "This is the Korean Taekwondo Federation. Mr. Li Enjun, he can understand Chinese, but he does n’t speak much, I ’m his translator An Mi. Mr. Li ’s meaning, we have made it very clear just now, your Eagle Claw National Art Museum is not eligible to participate in the contest If you do n’t want to be humiliated, please give up your qualifications. "

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp!"

Ye Fei blinked and realized that the encounter with the Swallow Gate fell on the body of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum this time.

The Eagle Claw National Martial Arts Museum is already a small martial arts museum. The most important thing is that there are several Eagle Claw Gate Martial Arts Museums in Shanghai. They can all be said to be Liu's brothers. A force that cannot be underestimated.

However, the Taekwondo League came to the door, it can be seen that its power is indeed second to none in the Shanghai market, and it does not take the Eagle Claw National Art Museum at all.

"Give up the quota? You don't understand, what are you talking about?"

Liu Qi smiled angrily, his eyes fixed on the Korean who didn't know the heights of the sky.

Li Enjun understood, turned around and pointed to the sign of the Eagle Claw National Art Museum, no translation, his meaning is obvious, if you do not agree, then I will pick your sign today!

A large contestant's quota, although important, will not affect the survival of the martial arts hall.

However, if the signboards of the martial arts halls were picked, the picked martial arts halls not only became a joke, but they wanted to recruit students in the future.

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