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Seeing Lin Yue looking up, Huang Yiqing hurriedly introduced him: "This is Mr. Fu, who was once the deputy director of the Guangdong and Guangxi National Art Museum, and now lives in Guangzhou."

Lin Yue cupped his fists and said, "I've heard Mr. Fu's name for a long time."

According to the official information, Mr. Fu is in his fifties this year, but from the perspective of appearance, he looks like a man in his sixties, which may be related to his youthful experience.

Although Mr. Fu has not moved since he entered the door, there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are mostly appreciative.

"A few years ago, I heard that a young talent with great kung fu came to Foshan. It must be you."

Lin Yue said: "Sir, it's absurd. Rumors are always exaggerated."

Mr. Fu didn't speak, just nodded with a smile, admiring his humility and politeness very much.

How did you know that there was a piercing voice at this time: "This is the person you are waiting for?"

Lin Yue looked at another person who was sitting comfortably. He was about forty years old, younger than Chairman Li and Huang Yiping, but he didn't know why he was close to Mr. Fu and enjoyed the VIP treatment.

"Master Lin, this is Mr. Sha Chu from Nanyang."

After listening to Huang Yiping's introduction, he suddenly realized, no wonder the man's Chinese sounded weird, he turned out to be from Nanyang.

"Hello."

The other party was angry, so of course he would not greet him with a warm face. The "hello" was just a reaction to the face of Mr. Fu and Huang Yiping. If this was the Endeavor Hall, Gao Lei would have chased him away a long time ago. .

"Sit, sit, sit, let's sit down and eat and talk."

Others don't know Lin Yue's temper, but President Li doesn't know, for fear that Sha Chu's outrageous words will provoke him and cause him to overturn the table.

At this moment, Huang Yiping leaned into Lin Yue's ear and said a few words, and he finally understood why the Jingwu Association got a Nanyang man.

In 1935, the Central Martial Arts Academy sent a delegation to visit Nanyang, saying that it was to exchange experience, but in essence it was mainly about fighting. Although the delegation did not give a detailed introduction to the process of the contest after returning, and the officials deliberately lowered their profile, judging from the performance of the entourage, the result should be more wins than losses.

What many people didn't expect was that not long after the delegation came back, Nanyang sent a return delegation to "investigate and study" in some major martial arts provinces in the name of exchanging experience. Foshan, as the hometown of martial arts, is of course their home important goal.

Exchange of experience?

Martial arts practitioners exchange experience not by words, but by fists and kicks.

It was in such an environment that Mr. Fu found the Foshan Jingwu Association and moved the gathering that should have been held around the New Year to the Gregorian New Year, in order to unite his comrades to defeat Nanyang masters, win glory for the nation, and win glory for Chinese martial arts.

Heh, although it's not a Hongmen banquet, it's not a good one either.

Tucao return to Tucao, just based on Sha Chu's yin and yang strange look, Lin Yue has enough reason to give the so-called Nanyang master a good look, not to mention that this matter is also related to the face of Chinese martial arts.

Of course, if Nanyang masters came to Foshan to exchange martial arts experience, the Jingwu Association should be warm and lenient, but seeing the two people sitting behind Sha Chu, I am afraid that I am thinking too much.

There are three rows of seats behind the round table, and the two rows of seats leaning on the railing can see the stage in the lobby, while the third row of seats is facing the round table, a man with cloth belts on his hands and a dark-skinned man who keeps chewing something are sitting in danger, His sharp eyes kept scanning the members of the Jingwu Association, making no secret of his hostility towards Lin Yue and others.

"Sit? Sit down and communicate martial arts with your mouth? I think it's better to talk with your fists and feet." Everyone sat down, and before their buttocks were warmed up, Sha Chu spoke rudely.

The man with cloth bands wrapped around his hands stood up and looked at Lin Yue with a provocative face.

The members of the Jingwu Association insisted on waiting for him to arrive before "opening the banquet". The meaning was obvious. The two Nanyang people behind could not speak Chinese, but their brains were fine--obviously, defeating Lin Yue would severely dampen the spirit of the martial arts practitioners in Foshan.

At this time, Sha Chu also looked over, and said in his off-key Chinese: "Wing Chun is authentic?"

Lin Yue remained unmoved, tapped the rim of the cup lightly, and said without raising his head: "Mr. Sha Chu, don't you know that there is a saying in Chinese called 'Seniority is orderly, seniority is different'?"

Eight words, succinct and to the point, the words are very clear. It depends on what Mr. Fu and others mean. Whether it is authentic or not, you need to explain it to your senior brother. Your Nanyang people's request is not polite.

Sha Chu's expression changed. Among the people present, Mr. Fu, who is the most prestigious, wanted to give him three points. Why was the youngest and the latest guy at the banquet talking so aggressively? complexion.

He was very upset, and his eyes narrowed tighter and tighter. If Lin Yue dared to talk to him like this in a foreign country, he would have asked someone to cut his tongue.

slap, slap~

The Nanyang man with his hand wrapped in a cloth belt punched his left palm with his right fist, made an insulting gesture to Lin Yue, and said something in Thai.

None of the people on the Jingwu Club could understand, but Lin Yue could.

You must know that the first mission he took after obtaining the system was "Operation Mekong", in which the soul passed through a Thai, and the second mission was "Detective Chinatown", in which the soul passed on Tony, although limited by the setting They cannot inherit their mother tongue, but it is quite easy to understand some simple sentence patterns.

Foshan monkeys.

Yes, that guy actually called him a Foshan monkey.

Don't people like Sha Chu know that he is from HK?

Lin Yue didn't know if this guy was brainwashed and incited by Sha Chu to hate the people living in this land. He also didn't have the energy and time to reason with the other party. He thought that in terms of the current situation, the most cost-effective solution Just beat them until they give in.

Without any warning, he slapped the edge of the table, the chopsticks in front of him were shaken, and with a forward strike, the chopsticks on the right shot out with a whoosh, and went straight into the eye sockets of the man wrapped in cloth.

No one thought that he would turn his back when he said he would turn his back on him, without any regard for the other party's status as a foreign guest, he would strike hard when he came up.

Just when President Li, Huang Yiping and the others were at a loss, someone fished in the air and grabbed the chopstick in his hand.

It was Ye Wen who eased the situation at the critical moment.

"I'm sorry Mr. Sha Chu, my younger brother is very young and has a bad temper. If there is anything out of line, I'm here to make amends."

"snort!"

Sha Chu looked at Ye Wen, and then at Lin Yue, who was playing with the other chopsticks, and said to get angry, it would be too embarrassing for Mr. Fu, after all, the chopsticks were picked up by Ye Wen, and the other party apologized very seriously, saying Don't get angry, the young people over there really don't take him seriously at all, but President Li and Huang Yiping are indifferent. I don't know if they deliberately let the situation escalate, or they just took the opposite person surnamed Lin.

Mr. Fu didn't speak, but took a sip of tea from his cup.

Ye Wen put down his chopsticks, turned his head and looked at the Nanyang master with a cloth belt in his hand: "Your brother is rude, I, as a brother, will help him apologize to the seniors present here and the gentlemen from overseas, but this friend speaks rudely, who should do it for that?" Responsible?"

The words were directed at that side, but everyone knew that he was looking for Sha Chu to explain.

Lin Yuexin said that this cheap brother is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Ye Wen is younger than Sha Chu, and it is not embarrassing to say an apology, but if Sha Chu apologizes to Ye Wen or himself, it will be embarrassing.

Sha Chu said with a sullen face, "What do you mean by being rude?"

Lin Yue sneered, "Does the Foshan monkey count?"

One sentence made the atmosphere of the meeting drop to a freezing point. Mr. Fu, President Li and others thought that Lin Yue might be angered by what the other party said was unpleasant. They didn't expect the other party to curse "Foshan monkey", but Lin Yue was obviously from HK. ... In other words, the chopsticks just now were to help them seek justice.

Shachu didn't expect that there was someone who could understand Thai, and his expression was very awkward.

Ye Wen pulled the chair back, walked up to the Nanyang people with cloth belts on their hands, and waved to the audience: "Aren't you going to talk with fists and feet? Please."

Firstly, he also saw that today’s banquet was not a good one. The purpose of Nanyang people coming here was to humiliate Foshan people. Secondly, he was really irritated by Sha Chu and others. Lin Yue almost flipped the table because of a Foshan monkey. How can this authentic Foshan person have the nerve to stay out of the matter?

The Nanyang man with his hands wrapped in a cloth belt couldn't understand Ye Wen's words, but he could understand his meaning from his gestures and expressions. He snorted contemptuously and walked down to the stage first.

Ye Wen cupped his fists at Mr. Fu, President Li and the others, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Everyone scolded them Foshan monkeys, how could the wine go on, Chairman Li, Huang Yiping and others left the table angrily, and walked to the two rows of seats facing the stage.

Mr. Fu could still maintain his superficial harmony, and said to Sha Chu, "Don't you want to see the demeanor of Foshan masters? Please."

After saying this, the two moved to the front row.

After all the people around the round table had passed by, Lin Yue moved to a chair in the corner and sat down, while another Nanyang man stood less than three feet away from him.