"Damn it! Isn't this guy from Kimchi Country too arrogant?"
"Hit him, look at his pretty face, he looks like he needs a beating!"
"What the hell, you actually said that our Chinese Kung Fu is not as good as Taekwondo? I can't swallow this tone. When there was Chinese Kung Fu, Kimchi Country didn't have it yet, so you actually said that Chinese Kung Fu is not as good as Taekwondo?"
In the martial arts gym, a group of parents who sent their children to learn martial arts were not happy. They were willing to send their children to learn martial arts. Naturally, they thought that Chinese Kung Fu was better.
"Isn't this pretty boy too arrogant? When facing Chinese Kung Fu, you should be in awe. Who is he?"
"Taekwondo? What nonsense? If you spend money to learn Taekwondo, someone must have screwed your brain!"
"All the heroes in the martial arts hall, please take action and teach these ignorant people a lesson. Let them know that the vastness and profoundness of Chinese Kung Fu cannot be compared with the Taekwondo of a small country."
Outside the martial arts hall, everyone was filled with indignation.
Chinese Kung Fu is the essence of China. People with Yanhuang blood flowing in their bodies cannot bear to be insulted by others in Chinese Kung Fu.
Even on the interface of the small internet celebrity's live broadcast, there are constant barrage messages, cursing Ou Haoji, and strongly requesting the masters of the martial arts school to come forward and beat the pretty boy Ou Haoji to the ground.
For martial arts schools, the current situation is difficult to get out of.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
At this moment, a powerful voice came.
A group of people appeared.
The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a loose training uniform and quite imposing. Behind him, there was a group of people, two of whom even Wang Tiezhu looked at with suspicion.
One of them is a young man of 25 or 26 years old. He is also wearing a training uniform and a pair of white canvas shoes on his feet. He walks extremely lightly. It is obvious that his martial arts foundation is not weak.
The other person was a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and a pair of shiny black leather shoes. He had a gloomy face and a cold glint in his eyes.
Moreover, Wang Tiezhu judged from his aura that his body was filled with a faint evil aura. It was obvious that this person had definitely killed someone before.
"Master!"
Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the man in charge of reception let out a long sigh of relief.
Now that the owner is here, there's nothing left for him to do.
Qin Feng nodded, turned his gaze to Ou Haoji, and said lightly: "You dare to come to my Oriental Martial Arts School to cause trouble, you are so brave!"
As the boss of the Tiger Gang and one of the big guys in the gray area of Qingyang County, Qin Feng has an extraordinary momentum.
Qin Feng just stood there. Even a group of students from the Taekwondo Club were trembling and did not dare to look up at Qin Feng.
However, Ou Haoji was obviously not affected at all.
Although he knew who Qin Feng was, he was a crooked man and was not afraid of Qin Feng at all.
"It's not about causing trouble, it's about friendship!"
Ou Haoji cast a provocative look at Qin Feng.
"Friendly discussion? Friendly discussion can slander our Chinese army?"
Qin Feng snorted coldly and shouted, "I will let you, a frog in the well, know how powerful Chinese Kung Fu is!"
"Bah bang bang!"
After Qin Feng finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause from around him.
The corners of Wang Tiezhu's mouth raised slightly. Regardless of whether Qin Feng really cared about Chinese Kung Fu or was trying to build momentum for the martial arts school, this kind of statement could indeed win the favor of everyone.
Compared with his incompetent son Qin Hu, Qin Feng can be regarded as a person.
"Okay! Then I'll wait and see!"
Ou Haoji snorted coldly, walked to a training ground, and said in a deep voice, "Please give me some advice!"
"Han Lei, come on, knock this guy down who doesn't know what awe is!"
Qin Feng ordered to the man next to him who was wearing training clothes and a pair of white cloth shoes.
"I know, Master!"
Han Lei said in a deep voice, "Chinese Kung Fu must not be insulted!"
Han Lei walked towards Ou Haoji.
"It's Coach Han Lei!"
"Coach Han Lei is the most powerful coach in the martial arts school. Every year in provincial martial arts competitions, some of his disciples can achieve good results."
"With Coach Han Lei taking action, this arrogant pretty boy will definitely be stepped on!"
"Hey...Taekwondo? What the hell! It's just a lie!"
With the appearance of Han Lei, there was a commotion among the crowd, and they cheered for Han Lei.
This is a battle related to the dispute between Taekwondo and Chinese Kung Fu. Naturally, no one will support Taekwondo.
Even those wearing Taekwondo uniforms did not dare to cheer for Han Lei. Although they were learning Taekwondo, they did not agree that Taekwondo would be more powerful than Chinese Kung Fu!
"I will let you know that Chinese Kung Fu is just a paper tiger, it is useless!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ou Haoji's mouth and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Stop talking nonsense and watch your moves!"
Han Lei shouted loudly, glared at the ground with his feet, and rushed towards Ou Haoji, punching Ou Haoji in the head.
"Well done, knock this grandson down!"
"Come on, Coach Han Lei, let this bastard know what real Chinese Kung Fu is!"
As Han Lei took action, everyone cheered Han Lei.
However, as the battle continued, Wang Tiezhu's brows furrowed deeply.
It seems that this Ou Haoji still has two skills if he dares to come to the gym. He can always dodge Han Lei's attacks within a hair's breadth.
Even though Han Lei's attacks were like a tidal wave, he was unable to accomplish anything.
On the surface, Ou Haoji could only passively defend under the tide of attacks. In the eyes of the audience who did not know the truth, Han Lei had the absolute upper hand.
As a result, the sound of cheering became louder and louder.
"Haha... How dare this pretty boy come to play in the gym? Coach Han Lei, teach him how to behave in minutes!"
"Trash, just give up. Don't be embarrassed. Otherwise, you'll be beaten to the ground in a while. It won't look good!"
"How can the vastness and profoundness of Chinese Kung Fu be understood by a stick like you? Taekwondo? Taekwondo is a joke!"
Amidst the din in the sky, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Han Lei is going to lose!"
Wang Tiezhu turned his gaze to the direction where the sound came from, and found that the person making the sound was the man in a suit next to Qin Feng.
"Will Han Lei lose?"
Qin Feng frowned and asked.
"That's right, we will definitely lose!"
Zhou Wu said coldly, "It seems that Han Lei has the upper hand, but his attack cannot hit the opponent hard, but the consumption is greater than the opponent. One is a trade-off, the other is a gain, Han Lei will be defeated!"
Wang Tiezhu nodded secretly, it seemed that Zhou Wu was the master.
"Then if you take action, can you defeat him?"
Qin Feng asked with a frown.
Today's battle will have a huge impact. If the martial arts school loses, it will definitely cause a fatal blow to the reputation of the martial arts school, and it will also damage the reputation of Chinese Kung Fu.
He cannot bear this kind of damage to his reputation.
