The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs?"

Zheng Qiaoyan's face became stiff.

Even Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong's eyes froze for a moment, then immediately became angry, glaring at Ye Qiu.

They admire Han Zaiyu very much, and they also like Taekwondo very much. They have even invested in this field for several years, but now Ye Qiu not only said that Taekwondo has only merits, but also said that Han Zaiyu is just playing tricks.

This is tantamount to mocking them, it's just learning how to embroider their legs for a few years!

Zheng Qiaoyan's small face sank, she couldn't help raising her voice, and said, "What qualifications do you have to say that Taekwondo is flowery fists and embroidered legs, do you know Taekwondo?"

Ye Qiu frowned: "No, but I know Chinese martial arts."

"Chinese martial arts?"

Zheng Qiaoyan said in amazement, then frowned and said, "You don't think the so-called Chinese martial arts are better than Taekwondo, do you?"

Ye Qiu said affirmatively, "Otherwise?"

Zheng Qiaoyan shook his head when he heard the words, and there was a trace of speechlessness on his face: "I understand, no wonder you look down on Taekwondo. It turns out that you are a pure Chinese communist. You think that as long as it is Chinese, it is better than foreign countries, right?"

Ye Qiu said calmly, "I'm just talking about close combat."

The quarrel here has already attracted the attention of other students, and they all turned their attention to this side and began to discuss.

"Taekwondo, flowery boxing and embroidered legs?"

"Isn't this saying that I have learned how to embroider legs for several years?"

Someone directly questioned Ye Qiu, "What do you mean to say that Taekwondo is inferior to Chinese martial arts?"

Ye Qiu said directly: "That's right."

"Ridiculous!" said the man, "If Huaxia Wushu is better than Taekwondo, why isn't it popular all over the world?"

Ye Qiu has no way to refute this point, he can't say, because Chinese martial arts are not as good-looking as Taekwondo, right?

Seeing Ye Qiu's silence, many people thought he was speechless, and they all spoke with sneers.

"Why didn't you say it? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Is it so difficult to admit that Taekwondo is better than Huaxia Wushu?"

"I kind of know why so many people in the world are hostile to us. It's because of this kind of self-esteemed guy that they misunderstand."

Ye Qiu sighed, he was not angry at all when he heard these words, he just felt sad, what could be more sad than his own people who looked down on their ancestors.

Han Zaiyu also heard Ye Qiu's words, a sneer flashed across his face, and then he said to Yan Fei: "Miss Yan, although this is your friend, but he severely slandered our Taekwondo in Silla, I want him to apologize! "

Seeing that it aroused the anger of others, Yan Fei's expression changed, and she said, "Okay, it's just a joke."

Zheng Qiaoyan said unhappily: "Sister Feifei, he is insulting us!"

After Zheng Qiaoyan opened his mouth, Yuan Xiaofeng and Zhou Hairong also opened their mouths. They looked at Ye Qiu and said with a sneer, "Since you look down on Taekwondo and think he is full of punches and legs, do you dare to go on stage to fight against Coach Han?"

"Yes, since you look down on Taekwondo, then prove it with facts!"

Others also said one after another.

Ye Qiu looked calm, shook his head and said, "I won't fight."

In fact, he was thinking of Yan Fei. Since there is a part of her family's shares here, it's better for him not to cause trouble.

It is easy to knock down Han Jae-woo, but for the clubhouse here, it is definitely a blow to the reputation. Just imagine the training hall of the clubhouse, a coach was knocked down by a "nobody", what would other people think?

I'm afraid, this place will soon become monroe-like.

Zheng Qiaoyan thought that Ye Qiu didn't have the guts, and said with a sneer, "Coward!"

"It's really not a man."

"Forget it, ignore him."

Han Zaiyu also showed a look of contempt, and said: "Enough, the verbal dispute is a waste of my time, since you look down on Taekwondo, then get out immediately, and don't let me see you again."

Yan Fei's face darkened, and she said, "That's enough, this matter ends here."

Seeing that Yan Fei was angry, everyone kept silent and just looked at Ye Qiu unkindly.

Yan Fei looked at Ye Qiu helplessly and shook her head.

Since he is not welcome here, there is no need for Ye Qiu to wait here. He was about to tell Yan Fei and leave first.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the door of the training hall was kicked open, and a group of people walked in.

"Han Jae-woo!"

Walking in the front was a strong man in a judo uniform. He was 1.8 meters tall and had short hair. He looked powerful.

Han Zaiyu's expression changed, and he recognized the strong man when he saw him, and he growled in a low voice, "Kamiji Ida, what are you doing here?"

There was a sneer on Ida Kamiji's face: "What do you think I can do? In Chinese, it's kicking the hall!"

"Kick the pavilion?"

Han Zaiyu's eyes suddenly shrank.

This Ueda Kamiji is actually the coach of another club, responsible for teaching judo, and because the two clubs are located in close locations, and their business overlaps, the two have played against each other several times and kicked each other several times. .

But because the strength of the two is evenly matched, no one can do anything to the other, and they have always lived in peace.

But looking at Kamiji Ida's posture today, it is obvious that he came prepared!

This made Han Zaiyu's heart sink, and he said with a gloomy face: "Ida Shanger, I'm in class, what's the matter, let's talk about it after the class is over!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Ida Kamiji's mouth, and he said, "Since it's a class, it's just a good time to let your students and my students have a look together to see whether they are better in Taekwondo or Judo!"

This time Ida Kamiji was obviously really ready to come, and even behind him were many judo students who came to kick the gym together.

This made Han Zaiyu's current state difficult to ride a tiger. If he did not agree to Ida Kamiji's request, then he might make others look down on him!

Han Zaiyu took a deep breath, and could only say: "Alright, but I only need half of my strength to deal with you."

Ueji Ida showed a teasing smile on his face, and said lightly: "Who told you that I am the one who is fighting you today?"

Han Zaiyu's expression changed: "Who did you invite over?"

Kamiji Ida backed away, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, please come here, I would like to trouble you to make a move today, and let that idiot and these pig-headed students see that our Oriental Judo is world-class!"

This sentence was in oriental language, and none of the people present understood it. Only Ye Qiu understood it, and a cold red light flashed in his eyes. After Ida Ueji finished speaking, a strong man who was a head taller than him slowly walked out from the crowd.