"Stop." Ning Feiyang wanted to follow, but was stopped by someone.
"This is not the place for you to come. Go away quickly." they shouted.
Ning Feiyang was unhappy and said, "A girl went in just now, why don't you let me in?"
"Hahahaha, that's our master's granddaughter. Who do you think you are? Hurry up and leave. There's a competition today. Don't hang around here." said the man with a red belt around his body.
Competition?
Ning Feiyang's interest became more intense, and he just took the opportunity to observe and said, "Is there someone named Guo Qiang here? I know him."
"Do you know our second senior brother?" The man with the red belt smiled, "It's a pity that our second senior brother doesn't know you!"
"How do you know if you don't report it?" Ning Feiyang was a little unhappy.
"If you want to have a relationship with our second senior brother, just dream." Another person said.
"You don't need to ask to know. If you don't take a pee and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you have, how can our second senior brother know a fat guy like you?" The man with a red belt pointed at Ning Feiyang and sneered.
Ning Feiyang grabbed the other person's hand and made a crisp sound with a little force.
"Ah!" the man screamed.
"What happened?" A person came out of the Tai Chi Pavilion. It was Guo Qiang. When he saw that the person coming was Ning Feiyang, he was surprised and said, "It turns out to be you."
Ning Feiyang said: "You invited me here, but the people in your Tai Chi studio don't seem to want to see me."
Snap! Snap!
Guo Qiang slapped the two men in the face respectively and reprimanded loudly: "Be more serious in your work from now on. This is a Tai Chi master. Please apologize quickly."
Tai Chi Master?
The two of them looked at Ning Feiyang's figure and couldn't relate to the master. Due to Guo Qiang's sharp gaze, they had to apologize.
"Go away, if you look down on others again, I won't spare you." Guo Qiang kicked them again, and then said with a smile, "Master, you are here."
Ning Feiyang waved his hand and said: "Don't call me that, I can't bear it. I heard there is a competition today, can I go in and take a look?"
"I'm glad you asked for it, please hurry up." Guo Qiang was a little annoyed at first because he didn't leave Ning Feiyang's contact information at noon, and Clinker saw him so soon.
The two junior brothers looked at Ning Feiyang again, their eyes full of fear. It didn't matter whether the other person was a Tai Chi master or not. The most important thing was Guo Qiang's attitude.
Wu Tang.
There were hundreds of people gathered inside. In addition to the people from the Tai Chi studio, there were also a dozen people wearing Taekwondo uniforms. The leader was Ma Tianheng.
"Old man Song, get out of here quickly, don't be a coward in there!"
"Our Taekwondo is better than Tai Chi. Stop bluffing people with your tricks and talk about the quintessence of China. It's simply embarrassing."
"If you don't come out today, we won't leave, and I'm going to kick your bullshit Tai Chi studio out."
Under the leadership of Ma Tianheng, the group of people yelled and cursed loudly, each one becoming more arrogant than the other.
Guo Qiang looked solemn and said in a low voice: "These people practice Taekwondo. The guy in the lead keeps picking things up in order to become famous. It's extremely hateful."
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out from behind. There was wind at his feet. He looked like Lian Jiazi.
"I am Guo Sheng, Mr. Song's eldest disciple. My master is unwell, so I will teach you a lesson on his behalf." said the middle-aged man who called himself Guo Sheng.
"Guo Sheng, tsk tsk, that old turtle didn't care about coming out and sent you here? That's fine, wait until I cripple you and then tear down your Tai Chi hall." Ma Tianheng shouted.
"Boy, don't be arrogant, Tai Chi will not tolerate your insult." Guo Sheng was about to step forward and take action.
Guo Qiang pulled him in time, shook his head and said, "Brother, you are no match for him."
"Then we can't tolerate him making noise here!" Guo Sheng said dissatisfied.
Guo Qiang pulled his brother and said: "This is a master-level figure. Brother, you are also a fellow, can you help me today?"
"Wait a minute, what do you mean by master?" Guo Sheng asked in confusion.
"Master Tai Chi, this Master Ning is very knowledgeable in Tai Chi. I guess even the masters are not as powerful as him. If he helps, he will definitely defeat Ma Tianheng!" Guo Qiang said with certainty.
"Master Tai Chi? That's ridiculous. He's not even a magic stick. Don't worry, brother. I've recently thought about the white crane spreading its wings. It's not a problem to deal with Ma Tianheng. Just wait and see." After Guo Sheng finished speaking, he walked quickly to the martial arts.
tower.
At a young age, Ma Tianheng has already reached the ninth degree of black belt, and has won many awards. He can be said to be the best among people.
"Hurry up, Guo Sheng, I can't wait to trample you under my feet." Ma Tianheng stretched out his finger and said, "Within three moves."
Guo Sheng couldn't stand the humiliation, so he clasped his hands in a Tai Chi posture and attacked away.
Ma Tianheng shouted violently, his legs suddenly exerted force, his body jumped up from the ground, and he hit Guo Sheng's head with his right elbow, and kicked him while the latter was dazed.
Guo Sheng could not withstand the violent blow and fell heavily to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
"It's so embarrassing to be vulnerable!" Ma Tianheng said disdainfully.
The people he brought also screamed uncontrollably, shouting that Taekwondo was powerful and domineering.
Ma Tianheng's internet celebrity girlfriend was not idle either. She started a live broadcast on her mobile phone early and launched an offensive on Tai Chi on the Internet, attracting a large number of onlookers.
"Get that old guy out of here." Ma Tianheng shouted again.
An old man walked out from behind. He was in his sixties, short and very lean, but his face didn't look good.
Following him was the class beauty Song Tiantian!
Ning Feiyang had just been idle and used his two hundred charm points to draw a prize and got a luck card, which lasted for five seconds.
He was helpless because the lucky card lasted too short, and it was not enough to buy a lottery ticket.
It's completely useless.
Ning Feiyang felt better when he saw Song Tiantian. When his eyes fell on Mr. Song, he couldn't help but frowned: "Mr. Song has injuries on his body. Can he beat Ma Tianheng?"
"Hahahaha, old guy, you are finally willing to come out. I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life." Ma Tianheng said with a smile.
"Young man, don't bully others too much." Mr. Song said in a deep voice.
Ma Tianheng shook his head and continued to say arrogantly: "We are all martial arts practitioners. Everything depends on strength. If you want me to let you go, just kneel down and kowtow to me, and openly admit that Tai Chi is rubbish and not as good as Taekwondo!"
"You...ahem...don't even think about it!" Mr. Song's face turned red from holding back, "I won't let you succeed even if I risk my life."
After he finished speaking, he walked to the martial arts platform holding his breath and got into a posture.
"Everyone has seen it clearly. This old guy is sick and had some problems during the competition. You can't blame me!" Ma Tianheng said. (To be continued)