Even the eyes of Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong were slightly dull, and then they immediately became angry and glared at Ye Qiu.
They admire Han Zaiyu very much, and they also like Taekwondo very much. They have even invested in it for several years. But now Ye Qiu not only says that Taekwondo has only merits, but also says that Han Zaiyu is just a showman.
This is tantamount to mocking them, they have just learned tricks for several years!
Zheng Qiaoyan's face darkened, and she couldn't help but raise her voice and said: "What qualifications do you have to say that Taekwondo is just a fancy fist and embroidered legs? Do you know Taekwondo?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows: "No, but I know Chinese martial arts."
"Chinese martial arts?"
Zheng Qiaoyan said in astonishment, then frowned and said, "You don't think that the so-called Chinese martial arts is better than Taekwondo, do you?"
Ye Qiu said with certainty: "Otherwise?"
Zheng Qiaoyan shook his head when he heard this, with a hint of speechlessness on his face: "I understand, no wonder you look down on Taekwondo. It turns out that you are a pure Chinese communist. You think anything from China is better than foreign things, right?"
Ye Qiu said calmly: "I'm just talking about it from the perspective of close combat."
The quarrel here has attracted the attention of other students, and they all turned their attention here and started talking.
"Taekwondo, fancy fists and embroidered legs?"
"Isn't this saying that I have been practicing martial arts and leg embroidery for several years?"
Someone asked Ye Qiudao directly: "Are you saying that Taekwondo is not as good as Chinese martial arts?"
Ye Qiu said directly: "That's right."
"It's ridiculous!" the man said, "If Chinese martial arts is better than Taekwondo, why isn't it popular around the world?"
Ye Qiu had no way to refute this point. He couldn't say that it was because Chinese martial arts was not as good as Taekwondo, right?
Seeing Ye Qiu's silence, many people thought he was speechless and started to speak with sneers.
"Why didn't you say anything? Aren't you embarrassed?"
"Is it so difficult to admit that Taekwondo is better than Chinese martial arts?"
"I kind of know why so many people around the world are very hostile to us. It's because of the existence of this kind of guy who thinks highly of himself, that's why they misunderstand us."
Ye Qiu sighed. He didn't feel angry at all after hearing these words. He just felt sad. What could be more sad than one of his own people looking down on their ancestors?
Han Zaiyu also heard Ye Qiu's words, a trace of ridicule flashed across his face, and then said to Yan Fei: "Miss Yan, although this is your friend, he has seriously slandered our Taekwondo in Silla, and I want him to apologize!
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Seeing the anger caused by others, Yan Fei's expression changed, and then she said: "Okay, it's just a joke."
Zheng Qiaoyan said unhappily: "Sister Feifei, he is insulting us!"
After Zheng Qiaoyan spoke, Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong also spoke, looked at Ye Qiu, and said with a sneer: "Since you look down on Taekwondo and think it is just a trick, do you dare to go on stage to fight against Coach Han?"
"Yes, since you look down on Taekwondo, then prove it with facts!"
Others also said.
Ye Qiu looked calm, shook his head and said, "I won't fight."
In fact, he was thinking about Yan Fei. Since he had part of her family's shares here, it was better for him not to cause trouble.
Knocking down Han Zaiyu is easy, but for the club here, it is definitely a blow to the reputation. Just imagine that a coach in the club's training hall was knocked down by a "nobody". What would other people think?
I'm afraid, this place will soon become crowded.
Zheng Qiaoyan thought that Ye Qiu didn't have the courage, so she sneered and said, "Coward!"
"Not really a man."
"Forget it and ignore him."
Han Zaiyu also showed a look of disdain and said, "That's enough. You're wasting my time with this quarrel. Since you despise Taekwondo, get out right away and don't let me see you again."
Yan Fei's face darkened and she said, "That's enough. This matter ends here."
Seeing that Yan Fei was angry, everyone remained silent and just looked at Ye Qiu with unkind eyes.
Yan Fei glanced at Ye Qiu helplessly and shook her head.
Since he was not welcome here, there was no need for Ye Qiu to wait here. He was about to tell Yan Fei to leave first.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and then the door of the training hall was kicked open, and then a group of people walked in.
"Han Jae-woo!"
Walking at the front was a strong man wearing a judo uniform. He was 1.8 meters tall and had a full head of hair. He looked powerful.
Han Zaiyu's expression changed. He recognized this strong man when he saw him and shouted in a low voice: "Ida Shangji, what are you doing here?"
A sneer appeared on Ida Shangji's face: "What do you think I can do here? In Chinese terms, it's to kick the gym!"
"Kicking the gym?"
Han Zaiyu's eyes suddenly shrank.
This Joji Ida is actually a coach at another club, responsible for teaching judo. Because their two clubs are geographically close and have overlapping businesses, the two have played against each other several times and played against each other several times.
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But because the two of them were equally powerful, no one could do anything to the other, and they had always been in peace.
But looking at Ida Shouji's posture today, it's obvious that he came prepared!
This made Han Zaiyu's heart sink, and he said with a gloomy face: "Ida Shangji, I am in class. If you have anything to do, wait until the class is over!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ida Shouji's lips, and he said: "Since we are in class, it's a good time to let your students and my students see whether they are better in Taekwondo or Judo!"
This time Ida Joji was obviously really ready to come, and he was even followed by many judo students who came to compete together.
This makes Han Zaiyu's current state of riding a tiger difficult. If he doesn't agree to Ida Shangji's request, then he will probably make others look down on him!
Han Zaiyu took a deep breath and could only say: "Okay, but to deal with you, I only need half of my strength."
A teasing smile appeared on Ida Shangji's face, and he said lightly: "Who told you that I am the one fighting you today?"
Han Zaiyu's expression changed: "Who did you invite?"
Ida stepped aside and said respectfully: "Brother, please, please take action today. Let that idiot and these pig-brained students see that our Japanese judo is world-class!"
This sentence was written in Japanese, and no one present understood it. Only Ye Qiu understood it, and a cold red light flashed in his eyes. When Ida Shangji finished speaking, a tall man who was a head taller than him appeared.