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Chapter 128 You can do it

The Wuming Taekwondo Hall is very lively, with many people coming to cheer, but not many people are qualified to enter the inner hall. The status of being able to enter is certainly not a trivial matter in Jiangning.

Naturally, Long Yuncong, Wang Zijian and others were included, and they sat at the bottom facing each other.

Jiang Yingying was sitting in the middle. Although she looked young, she had a calm demeanor and was polite and friendly on the surface, but Tang Feng could still see the arrogance in her bones.

Of course, Jiang Yingying looks pretty good with her oval face, but compared to Long Yiyi, her beauty is much worse.

It's just that Long Yiyi is unruly and aggressive, while Jiang Yingying seems to be very scheming.

"My daughter is very grateful to you all for coming to support me today, especially Mr. Long and Mr. Wang. They are busy with work on weekdays, so I am very touched that you can come today."

Jiang Yingying said as she picked up the tea cup with both hands and glanced around the entire inner hall.

Long Yuncong smiled and said: "Yingying, you are being polite when you say that. Speaking of which, we all grew up together. When your gym opens, can we not come?"

Jiang Yingying smiled and said: "That's true."

Wang Zijian suddenly said: "Speaking of Yingying, we don't need to sit here and talk politely. The gym is opening today. Are there any special activities planned?"

Jiang Yingying shook her head and said: "Special event? That's not the case."

Wang Zijian smiled and said: "It's a great opening, why are there no activities planned? If you ask me, since this is a gym, you should find some people to compete with each other to liven up the atmosphere."

When Long Yuncong on the opposite side heard this, he suddenly groaned secretly in his heart. Apparently he had guessed what Wang Zijian probably wanted to do.

Jiang Yingying naturally understood in her heart that since she was a child, perhaps because of herself, whenever Long Yuncong and Wang Zijian met, they would always fight.

Of course, she didn't say anything. She just asked, "Young Master Wang, this is a good suggestion, but I don't have any arrangements for you at the moment. Do you have any good ideas?"

Wang Zijian smiled and said: "Don't tell me, I really have a good idea."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked straight at Long Yuncong, grinned and said: "Ever since you were a child, you have always been defeated by me. Not long ago, I almost knocked out two front teeth."

"I heard that Young Master Long has learned a lot during this period and has been studying hard in seclusion at home. I guess his skills have improved a lot now, right?"

Long Yuncong's face was burning, and he thought to himself, Zijian, you bastard, it's all in the past, why do you need to expose your shortcomings in front of everyone every time?

But after all, in front of the goddess in his heart, even if he was in a weak position, Long Yuncong was unwilling to lose his aura. He hummed softly at the moment: "Last time was just my carelessness. Do you really think I can't beat you?"

Wang Zijian grinned and said, "Having said that, Young Master Long is still very confident in himself."

He smiled as he spoke, turned to look at Jiang Yingying and said: "It just so happens that Yingying Gym is opening today, how about we just compete again, so as to add some excitement to the opening."

In fact, Long Yuncong wanted to refuse. After all, he knew in his heart that his kung fu had not improved much during this period.

Firstly, because the set of Xingyiquan practiced by his grandfather was incomplete and had problems, he did not dare to practice it anymore. In addition, Master Sun Zhengming was beaten to death by the islanders, so he had no intention to practice it.

The more important reason is that he has not succeeded in becoming a disciple of Tang Feng.

After all, Tang Feng is a super master of Huajin Grandmaster, and it is enough to learn one and a half moves from him.

Seeing Long Yuncong's silence, Wang Zijian smiled and asked jokingly: "Why, Mr. Long, didn't speak anymore? Could it be that he was scared of being beaten by me last time and didn't want to compete with me?"

Long Yuncong was helpless. He had already expected it before coming. Wang Zijian would never let go of this opportunity easily. But today was the opening of Jiang Yingying Taekwondo Hall, and he had to come.

No one spoke for a while, and the entire inner hall was extremely quiet. Everyone looked at the two people with strange expressions on their faces.

Even Jiang Yingying just held her tea cup and buried her head, without any intention of mediating the conflict between the two.

After all, she runs a Taekwondo gym and has been obsessed with martial arts since she was a child. For these two suitors, she is naturally happy for them to compete with each other to see who has the harder fist.

Long Yuncong knew that he could no longer remain silent. It would not be terrible to lose the contest. The most terrible thing was that once he lost in front of Jiang Yingying, it would be troublesome.

"It's a competition, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Long Yuncong snorted coldly and accepted Wang Zijian's challenge.

"Very good. I can't tell that although Young Master Long spends all day among women, he still has a bit of a man's backbone. But I just don't know whether the front teeth that were knocked out some time ago are now in place. Is it necessary?

Set it firmly, otherwise it won’t look good if it gets knocked off later.”

Wang Zijian stood up with a smile, his words full of cynicism.

Jiang Yingying said: "Since the two young masters are determined to compete, let's go to the martial arts square outside. Please move."

Wang Zijian stood up immediately, but he did not walk in front. Instead, he leaned slightly and said "please" to the mighty American white man in a very respectful manner.

This white American man also didn't look at the people present. He crossed his arms and looked stern, and was the first to walk out.

Seeing this, Jiang Yingying frowned and looked at the white American man thoughtfully, but she didn't ask anything and led the two old men behind her to the martial arts square.

Long Yuncong stood up, shook his head and said, "Damn it, I knew that bastard Wang Zijian wouldn't let this opportunity go, and Jubi would want to challenge me."

Long Yiyi rolled her eyes and looked at him and said, "You come here even after knowing it, and you can't beat me. Aren't you asking for trouble?"

Long Yuncong asked: "What can I do? After all, today is the grand opening of Yingying Gym. Can I not come?"

After saying this, he paused, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I lose the battle today, I can't lose in battle. Even if I lose, I must lose with courage!"

Tang Feng heard this and said: "Lost? Who said you will definitely lose?"

Long Yuncong's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this, and he immediately said: "Does Master Tang have a way?"

Tang Feng said: "The method is very simple. We will fight later. You just need to do as I say."

Long Yuncong said blankly: "Just do as you say? Boss, you may not know yet, but Wang Zijian's kung fu is much higher than mine. Do you think I can do it?"

Tang Feng hummed softly: "Don't forget who I am. If I say you can do it, you can do it. Even if you don't, you have to do it!" After saying that, Tang Feng turned around and walked out.

Long Yiyi looked at his back and couldn't help but pursed her lips and said: "You have to show off your strength. Who doesn't know how to talk nonsense? Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes!"

Long Yuncong sighed: "Forget it, there is no better way anyway, I can only give it a try!"


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