1309 Practice with Master

1309 Practice with Master

"How come I never saw him?"

Song Ying tilted her head and looked at the ring curiously.

"What's the meaning?"

"You don't know, I know all the famous martial arts masters in Haibin City. I know the people who come here every year in the league. But this man...look at his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, but I have never seen him before. "

"No impression at all?"

"No, is it a new martial artist?"

Song Ying thought about it, "But... recently, I haven't heard of any martial arts school moving here from other places. On our side, the new owner has come, and every martial arts school has to pay homage to the mountain. This is the rule."

"I see. However, it may be just like me, a passing knight tourist."

"It's also possible, let's have a look first."

The host ordered the game to start, and the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks yelled directly.

"Stop nagging! To tell you the truth, I am not some brain-dead martial artist!"

When he shouted, everyone around him looked sideways, thinking who is this, why is he uttering wild words in this martial arts tournament?

"Huaxia martial arts masters are nothing more than girly kung fu with beautiful fists and legs! I practiced karate in an island country since I was a child, and this is the skill for fighting!"

The man had dyed yellow hair and looked arrogant, as if he was invincible.

"Fart you!"

"What a dog, get out of here!"

The man's rude behavior immediately angered the surrounding martial artists and audience. Martial arts are popular in Haibin City, but at this time a man who doesn't know the so-called pops up and yells at Chinese martial arts. Isn't this tantamount to spreading hatred?

"snort!"

Huang Mao looked at the yelling people around him, he sneered, turned around and kicked, breaking the flagpole with the flag of the Seashore League next to it!

"See, you idiots."

Huang Mao's face is full of pride.

"Audacity! Lawlessness!"

"Day to your ancestors!"

"Why do you insult Huaxia martial arts and give it back to your country? Aren't you from Huaxia?"

The yelling and cursing around became louder, but Huang Mao crossed his arms and taunted, "A group of ignorant and backward guys who have the ability to come up and fight with me. If anyone can beat me, I will admit that your Chinese martial arts are indeed good, and I personally apologize to you. If you can’t, you have to admit that Chinese martial arts are rubbish! Don’t practice this stupid stuff in the future!”

Song Ying was also very angry, the little girl was trembling all over, her lips were biting purple, and her ponytail was swaying.

"I want to go up and beat this idiot!"

"Not in a hurry."

Li Fancheng is much more sophisticated than her, so although he is angry, he can bear it first and wait to see.

"Your Excellency has such a big tone!"

At this moment, a stern voice came from the side. There is indescribable chicness and pride in this voice.

Everyone followed the voice and turned their heads to look, and all of them felt happy immediately.

The one who spoke was a handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a white military uniform, with his arms folded, and the words "True Dragon Gym" printed on his back.

"Oh, it's Brother Liang!"

Song Ying was also very happy when she saw this man, she couldn't help clapping her hands, "He's not happy anymore, it seems that kid is finished!"

"Brother Liang? Who is it?"

Li Fan became curious.

"He is our five consecutive league champions!"

Song Ying looked at the young man adoringly, and her eyes began to sparkle again, "Who in Haibin City doesn't know his name? The owner of the True Dragon Gym, the successor of the True Dragon Kuaileg, Liang National standard!"

"Is this person very powerful?"

Li Fan asked.

"Not only is it powerful, his real dragon fast legs are simply a miracle today!"

Song Ying was very envious when she said it, "Our martial artists in Haibin City all look up to him. I just don't know, the Seven Heroes boxing you learn is better than Brother Liang and Curator Liang's real dragon and fast legs. Which one is weaker?"

"Our Seven Heroes Fist is formidable, but it also has shortcomings."

Li Fan was modest for a moment, "The world's martial arts are extensive and profound, even the small Five Tigers' Door Severing Knife has its subtleties! I really want to see how strong Curator Liang's real dragon and quick legs are!" Law."

"If brother Liang wants to make a move, you and I will be lucky enough to see it!"

"Then do you think Brother Liang will make a move?"

"That's hard to say, let's see the strength of this yellow hair first! Maybe he is just bragging!"

Song Ying especially looked down on this huangmao, not only her, everyone here was unhappy with this huangmao, wishing to go up and give him two slaps.

"Liang Guobiao?"

Huang Mao glanced at the owner of the True Dragon Gym, with a full face of sarcasm, "I heard that your real insect has fast legs, I don't know if it's just a vain name, why don't you come up and let me have a look?"

"Since you want to see my real dragon and fast legs, that's fine."

Liang Guobiao is also a bit of a city man, after hearing this, although his expression was cold, he was neither angry nor annoyed.

"Hey, brother Liang, why do you need to do this kind of little bastard, just leave it to me!"

A middle-aged man in a red military uniform next to him said, he pressed the ring with his palm, and immediately jumped up and stood in front of Huang Mao.

"Hey, it's Uncle Wu! He is the successor of Tie Xian Fist, and he was also a top four character in previous years. He is quite powerful!"

Song Ying is very fond of those martial arts practitioners in Haibin City.

"Well, it's good to let him play the outpost."

"Hey, how could it be an outpost!"

Song Ying reminded Li Fan, "Uncle Wu is amazing! I can't even pass three moves with his Iron Fist!"

"Oh, so powerful?"

Li Fan raised a little bit of interest, but Huang Mao didn't care, and hooked his fingers at this Uncle Wu, "Old man, just because of you, you also want to challenge me, go home and buy vegetables!"

"Stinky boy, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

"Your countrymen are just stupid."

Huang Mao curled his lips, "If you want to die, then come."

Uncle Wu immediately jumped over, his arms were wrapped with steel rings, rubbed them a few times, and hit the yellow hair on the head.

"when!"

However, Huang Mao raised his foot and smashed the iron ring wrapped around Uncle Wu's wrist. Uncle Wu also took two steps back under the force, his face was pale, his arms were so weak that he couldn't lift any strength.

"Old bastard, get down!"

Huang Mao took a step forward and slapped Uncle Wu's heart again. Uncle Wu was forced to shoot a mouthful of blood, flew out of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.

"OMG……"

"This guy is amazing..."

It's a mess all around.

"Don't panic, call the ambulance team!"

Liang Guobiao was very calm. He gave an order, and the surroundings became quiet, and the medical team on the side also hurriedly carried Uncle Wu away.

"People in your country are indeed rubbish."

Huang Mao sneered again and again, "Does anyone else dare to practice with the master?"