Ma Xiangbo had just calmed down when his face turned as red as pig blood when Lu Jiaxin said these words. This was more uncomfortable than hitting him in the face directly.
"Since I'm not your man, why are you just joining in the fun? Where can you stand without your man!"
Lu Jiaxin was very angry at Ye Shaolong's undisciplined and chauvinistic words, but she also thought that if she spoke again, there was no guarantee that others would not think she had anything to do with Ma Xiangbo, especially after Ye Shaolong said these words.
Thinking of this, she really didn't dare to speak, and she even stood away from Ma Xiangbo to avoid being misunderstood.
Now, Ma Xiangbo was even more embarrassed. Wasn't this a clear rejection of him? This made him feel more aggrieved and uncomfortable than rejecting him directly!
"Don't be too presumptuous. Do you know what you mean by doing this?" Ma Xiangbo, holding back his embarrassment, attacked Ye Shaolong.
"Teacher Ma, I don't know if you are literate or not, but your ability to understand is really scary! What else can it mean? Doesn't it mean that only kung fu is Chinese martial arts? Isn't it the same as only the CCP can save China?
Do you dare to say otherwise?"
"You...you are talking nonsense!"
"What? Am I talking nonsense? In other words, you are wrong to think that only the CCP can control China?"
"You..." Ma Xiangbo didn't expect that Ye Shaolong would suddenly connect this matter with these words and rise to such a high level. He immediately didn't know how to refute. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was not something he could say casually.
Yes!
"You are acting like an angry youth! Just like those who smash cars, you don't distinguish between right and wrong!"
After Ye Shaolong finished playing rogue, he suddenly changed the subject of Ma Xiangbo's accusations and said seriously: "Boxing began in Britain, became popular in the seventeenth century, and was listed as a competition event in the third Olympic Games. Just one sentence in a thousand words,
Boxing is an imported thing, a foreign product! Am I right, Teacher Ma?"
Ma Xiangbo's face was livid, but he had no way to refute. But Ye Shaolong put this sentence on the doorstep. Under the current situation, especially from the perspective of passionate college students, boycotting foreign goods and supporting national quintessence is very inflammatory! Such a move
Come, it will definitely affect the subsequent recruitment of their boxing gym!
"It turns out that boxing is a foreign product! What a waste of time to learn!"
"Wipe that damn foreign thing off! I want a tuition refund!"
"..."
Before Ma Xiangbo had finished thinking, the surrounding discussions became more and more intense. The matter was far more serious than he imagined. Now it not only affected the recruitment of new students, but also affected the emotions of the students who were already studying.
, if it is allowed to develop like this, the consequences will be disastrous. How can he eat and drink without oil and water?
"It's useless to talk about how powerful you are. Why do people learn martial arts? It's not for self-protection. Do you think those who rob and commit crimes will listen to your reasoning?"
It has to be said that Ma Xiangbo had a lot of brain power after eating too much pig brains. This sentence calmed down the turbulent emotions around him, and those people whose blood rushed to their brains also calmed down and recalled the original purpose of learning martial arts.
It’s important to support the national essence, but if you can’t even protect yourself, how can you support it?
Ye Shaolong disagreed. This fat guy wants to compete in martial arts. Doesn't he know how to write the word "death"?
"What else can you say? Fight!"
Ye Shaolong is no longer a fool. He no longer thinks that debating can convince others. Instead of reasoning with others, he prefers to use his fists to convince others. How much is truth worth, compared with life? Be reasonable.
It's a waste of words, fists are much easier.
Not to mention, maybe others don't think so, but Ma Xiangbo found that as soon as Ye Shaolong stood up and made eye contact with him, he felt extremely guilty and his hands and feet were trembling slightly. Is this a sign of weakness?
"It's coming!"
"Wait, wait..." Ma Xiangbo began to sweat on his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because of the suffocating atmosphere of being surrounded by the crowd, or because of something else.
"What's wrong? Didn't Teacher Ma say that talking about Kung Fu is useless? Let's try the Kung Fu with your hands! Let's see if Chinese Kung Fu can beat British boxing? Don't worry! Teacher Ma, I will stop here.
, I will never let you lose a piece of fat!"
Ye Shaolong's words made everyone see Ma Xiangbo's guilty conscience. Just now he said he wanted to compete, but now he didn't dare. However, Ye Shaolong was not only able to speak, but also dared to fight. His determination to let everyone join the Kung Fu Society suddenly came back.
However, Ye Shaolong still underestimated Ma Xiangbo's verbal skills.
"Hey! You don't know. Our boxing is divided into levels. This classmate and I are not on the same level at all, are we?"
"Don't worry! I can afford to lose, and I will never deny it!" Ye Shaolong frowned slightly, never expecting that this Ma could come up with such a good excuse.
"Hey, classmate, please be patient! Even if you admit defeat, even if I win, I won't be able to win, right?"
Ye Shaolong finally realized that he had underestimated the man in front of him. With just one sentence, he nailed himself to the wall of impatience, and even slandered him to admit defeat. He could not refute.
"Tch! It was you who said it just now. No matter how much you say, it's useless! Now I'm scared. What's the point? Just forget it if you don't dare to fight. It's a waste of our saliva! Let's go! We don't welcome you here.
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Fortunately, Liang Hong rescued him in time, otherwise it would be difficult for him to say this.
"If I don't hit you, you'll be happy!"
It took a lot of effort to get an appointment with Lu Jiaxin, but now not only has she not gained any favor from the other party, but she has also been rejected by the other party. If she gives in again, or the boxing gym she represents loses, then there will be no chance of pursuing Lu Jiaxin.
And he also wanted to teach the arrogant student in front of him a lesson.
His thoughts suddenly changed, and Ma Xiangbo said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry! I'm going to invite people at the same level as this classmate to come over! Please don't go away! The show is about to start!"
It was precisely because Ma Xiangbo wanted to earn face in front of Lu Jiaxin that he lost everything in the end. Otherwise, not to mention whether he could catch Lu Jiaxin or not, many of the onlookers would be more willing to do so.
Come to the boxing gym that represents modern fighting to learn martial arts and self-defense!
Ma Xiangbo came back soon, followed by someone.
"Look, everyone, this is Smith, a part-time assistant coach in our boxing gym. He is in the same level as this classmate's improved body shape."
In fact, Ma Xiangbo's words are suspected of confusing the public. A teaching assistant is a teaching assistant with a part-time job, which leaves a lot of room for himself. If he loses, he has a lot of reasons to quibble. If he wins, he will be even more prestigious. A part-time teaching assistant
If he could defeat Ye Shaolong, then the other teachers in the boxing gym would be extremely powerful.
However, few of the onlookers heard it. Even the students in the boxing gym didn't know how powerful this assistant coach was, but Lu Jiaxin knew a thing or two about it.
This Smith does indeed look similar to Ye Shaolong in terms of body shape and height, but Lu Jiaxin, who has seen Smith shoot once, knows that his whole body is full of muscles and full of explosive power, and that time he was four or five levels higher than him, and was completely beaten
The trainer who is considered the best in the boxing gym was knocked out with just one punch.
She had never seen Ye Shaolong naked, so she subjectively judged that Ye Shaolong could not compare with Smith's physical fitness even if he continued to run and so on.
After seeing all this, Lu Jiaxin's impression of Ma Xiangbo became even worse. Not only did the remaining goodwill disappear, she even developed a trace of disdain and contempt.
"Ye Shaolong, forget it! Smith is the best fighter in the boxing gym, you can't beat him!" Although Lu Jiaxin also hates Ye Shaolong, as the teacher of this rogue pervert, she feels it is necessary to remind or even advise Ye Shaolong not to be impulsive.
Ye Shaolong didn't expect that Lu Jiaxin would actually come over and care about him. A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned to look at her with eyes full of ridicule and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, do you want to be my woman? Then I will." Respect is worse than obeying!"
"Go to hell!" Lu Jiaxin didn't expect that her good intentions would lead to Ye Shaolong being ungrateful and teasing her. She immediately walked away angrily and turned her head to the side, ignoring this shameless guy.
When Ma Xiangbo saw Lu Jiaxin being teased by Ye Shaolong, he remembered what Ye Shaolong said just now, that you should stand wherever your man is. When he looked at Ye Shaolong, his eyes were filled with viciousness. No matter what Lu Jiaxin said to him, since
She cares about him so much that she can't swallow her jealousy.
"Smith? Are you Chinese? Can you speak Mandarin?"
"Yes, they are Chinese!" Smith replied calmly, concisely and to the point. He is a formidable opponent.
As the saying goes, a dog that doesn't bark bites the most!
"Then what English name should I choose? He is really a foreigner!"
Ye Shaolong couldn't help but lament that Liang Hong and he were getting closer and closer to each other. Without him, it would be really difficult to act in harmony.
Sure enough, as soon as Liang Hong said these words, the corners of Smith's mouth moved obviously. Although the amplitude was too slight to be noticed, his eyes were no longer calm and clear.
"I don't like winning without force, so I want to know if you are qualified to fight me?" Ye Shaolong's words were more naked, arrogant and targeted than Liang Hong's.
"What does it mean to be qualified?" Smith's tone of voice rose slightly.
"If you are not the best in the boxing gym, then admit defeat!"
"What if I am?" Smith stared at Ye Shaolong with burning eyes and threw the protective gear in his hand to him.
Ye Shaolong smiled and knocked the protective gear to the ground with his hands, and said disdainfully: "I don't need these!"
After hearing what Ye Shaolong said, Smith also took off his protective gear and even his shirt, revealing all his muscles, which caused an uproar in the whole room. Even Liang Hong looked at Ye Shaolong with a worried look.
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Ye Shaolong patted his shoulder to reassure him, then took a step forward, looked at Ma Xiangbo, and said, "Do you need to shout start?"
Ma Xiangbo pretended not to see the sarcasm in his eyes, thinking that you would be good-looking later. He walked between the two of them, gestured to both sides, and gave a final roar, as if he was pronouncing Ye Shaolong's verdict.
As if defeated.
"start!"
"End!" Ye Shaolong just took two steps and punched!