Chapter 138 The Challenge of Taekwondo

PS: The first update, it broke out today, at least five times, let's see if it can be on the list, everyone's more support!

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"Kang Zhijin, what are you talking about? Why can't our martial arts association exist? Let me tell you, Chinese martial arts has a long history of thousands of years. Chinese kung fu is world-famous. Your taekwondo is nothing!" In front of so many people, Yao Dayuan raised his big head and said angrily.

If it's normal, he will make concessions.

However, with so many people supporting him today, Yao Dayuan saw the opportunity to revive the Martial Arts Association for the first time. He didn't want such a good opportunity to slip away from his eyes. In addition, he was usually bullied by taekwondo and karate. He was provoked by Kang Zhijin and immediately fought back.

"Oh, you, Yao Fatty, finally look like a man!" Kang Zhijin and several people around him in taekwondo uniforms laughed disdainfully.

"Yao Fatty, how many times have you said this? It has a long history of thousands of years. Unfortunately, today, the rest is some dross, such as Taijiquan, Wuji Opera... Is there anyone else to play besides those old men in the street park?" Kang Zhijin said contemptuously.

"Don't be unconvinced. Taekwondo is an Olympic event. Our China has just hosted the Olympic Games. However, Chinese martial arts can't become an Olympic event, but a performance event. Do you know the performance project? It's just a performance. It's not practical.

Yao Dayuan's chubby round face turned red: "Shut up, surnamed Kang, are you still Chinese?"

"Number of things that forget the ancestors!" There are members of the Martial Arts Association next to it, and they also echoed.

Kang Zhijin sneered disdainfully from his nose: "Don't look at the problem with narrow nationalism. The facts are in front of you. Whether it's taekwondo or karate, whether it's in China or in the world, it's better than any Chinese martial arts. Don't be unconvinced. My surname is Kang today. Put your words here and accept your challenge. Whether it's challenging me personally or our Taekwondo Association, as long as I win, I will take back what I just said. Otherwise, don't talk to me. Admit that Chinese martial arts is not good as soon as possible and disband as soon as possible.

In the face of Kang Zhijin's challenge, Yao Dayuan did not dare to follow directly. He looked at Li Tianzong, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Everyone in the Martial Arts Association knew that Li Tianzong overturned more than a dozen gangsters alone and was a veritable master. Yao Dayuan hoped that Li Tianzong could stand up and teach Kang Zhijin a lesson and let him swallow what he had just said.

Li Tianzong saw Yao Dayuan's eyes and knew what he meant, but he didn't pay attention to it. He was very clear about his situation. The last time he overturned more than a dozen gangsters, he entered the state of the King of Fighters under special circumstances that he was able to knock down those people in an instant.

As for his real fighting ability, although he has been much better than before after the "King of Fighters" consciousness training during this period, it does not mean that he can win other fighting masters.

This Kang Zhijin is really arrogant and hates what he says. Li Tianzong really wants to press his head on the ground, kowtow a few times to the ancestors of China, and recognize his identity. Whether he is a Chinese or a stick from South Korea.

However, before he is sure that he can win, he will certainly not jump out to make a head bird. He also wants to see the strength of the martial arts association. There should always be one or two masters in the martial arts association.

Previously, Shenda Go was provoked by the sticks in the individual game. He was also challenged by many people, but he couldn't help but " stand up" in the situation of the stick.

At that time, he could also use "Sijia Go" to be a little sure about the stick.

Now the "King of Fighters" only has the function of consciousness training. In addition to the last time he was beaten by more than a dozen gangsters and faced the danger of death, it broke out once. The King of Fighters did not let him have super fighting ability at once.

"Why, don't you dare? No more words? Then disband and leave the venue and equipment to us. Don't waste it," Kang Zhijin laughed.

Someone next to him can't stand it anymore: "What is taekwondo? Muay Thai has been defeated by Chinese martial arts."

"Brother, it's Sanda against Muay Thai. It's not Chinese martial arts. Please figure it out. Don't be hot all day long. These days, there are no angry youths. It's the right thing to learn something down-to-earth and make more money," Kang Zhijin shook his head disdainfully.

"Oh, even if it's not Chinese martial arts, can your taekwondo compare with Sanda?" Yao Dayuan saw that Li Tianzong did not respond, so he had to find a way to get rid of Kang Zhijin first.

Kang Zhijin glanced at Yao Dayuan: "Fat Yao, not to mention those virtual ones. Today, our Taekwondo Association challenges your martial arts association and does not bully you. You can choose the way. If you win two games and lose, how about disband and join the other party by yourself?"

"Do you dare?" Kang Zhijin looked around contemptuously, stretched out his right fist, lifted his thumb, and then slowly turned his arm down and tapped it a few times.

"Don't dare, don't talk nonsense, get out of here."

The attitude of contempt, without reservation!

Everyone's eyes are focused on Yao Dayuan, who is the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, and this event is organized by him. Naturally, everyone wants to see his decision.

Is it a war or a retreat?

Yao Dayuan's face turned red and white. He now regrets standing in such a high place and becoming the focus of attention.

Yao Dayuan is very clear about the situation of the Martial Arts Association. Except for Mr. Tong Honggang, there is really no master in actual combat. Even Pan Weipeng, another vice president, who is in charge of martial arts professors, has limited combat effectiveness in actual combat.

And at the Taekwondo Association, they have several black belt masters.

Between several universities in Shencheng, martial arts associations occasionally make some exchanges. The performance of Shenda Taekwondo Association is quite outstanding, and their masters are very strong.

You can't beat it, whether it's a one-on-one game or two wins in three games.

However, Yao Dayuan is not willing to admit defeat in front of so many people.

"Kang Zhijin, we should take the challenge of taekwondo, but one thing, I want to state in advance: martial arts are high and low, and people who practice martial arts are more high and low. If we lose, we can only say that we are not as good as others. We are not practicing enough, not that Chinese martial arts is not as good as taekwondo," Yao, who has always smiled happily. Dayuan said solemnly with a serious face at this moment.

"As a Chinese, I always believe that Chinese martial arts with a history of 5,000 years are the best martial arts. Even if it is temporarily silent, one day it will make the world truly know and bloom infinite brilliance."

"Well said, we also believe it!" Several people from the Martial Arts Association were moved by Yao Dayuan's words and couldn't help shouting loudly and clapping their palms hard.

"Papa!" Many onlookers were also moved by Yao Dayuan's last words and applauded hard.

"Yes, Chinese martial arts are the best!"

"I said, how can the dead stick be compared with Chinese martial arts?"

"What kind of taekwondo? Didn't you learn a little from our ancestors and change your face and become your own..."