A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Park Youtian's mouth, pointing at the unconscious Lei Yangde who was being dragged off the stage: "This is your Chinese martial arts master, what do you think...

The meaning is obvious, Huaxia's martial arts are vulnerable.

As soon as Park Youtian's words came out, many people were jealous. If the security guards hadn't stopped him, Park Youtian would have been beaten by the group.

But regarding Park Youtian's meaning, there is absolutely no room for refutation, this... Lei Yangde is already the president of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association.

Even he was defeated, could it be...has Chinese martial arts really declined?

But in the audience, Youtian's fans shouted inwardly.

"As expected of someone like Oppa, even the contemptuous eyes are so handsome."

"Youtian Oppa is so handsome, Youtian Oppa's kick is really handsome."

"Wow, one day Oppa, I will give you a monkey."

"One day Oppa is so handsome, I want to learn Taekwondo too. 04"

"One day Oppa, you are so handsome, we support you."

Lin Luo covered his face, this is no longer a fan girl, this is a brain fan.

Spraying his own country's martial arts, he actually supported him very much, and even gave him a monkey.

Han Xiaoxue couldn't stand it anymore, she was very helpless, and looked at those idiot fans who were all over the sky with displeasure.

As a military family, Han Xiaoxue has been educated since she was a child, and she loves the motherland very much in her heart, and hates this kind of people who worship foreigners.

At this time, Park Youtian spoke again, and softly spit out a few words: "Huaxia Wushu...is just radio gymnastics waste.

"Our Bangzi country is the birthplace of martial arts in the world. The reason why China's martial arts is so weak is because your ancestors only learned the superficial aspects of our taekwondo, so they changed it into this kind of waste. countless.

Lin Luo in the audience was stunned for a while.

At the press conference, the reporter from Bangzi Country uttered wild words that the artificial intelligence belonged to them, and Lin Luo already felt their thick skins.

I didn't expect that Pu Youtian had such a thick skin. Chinese martial arts were passed down from Bangzi Country, which is the birthplace of martial arts in the world.

They can also say this kind of thing, really shameless to a certain level.

Park Yoochun looked at the onlookers who were about to rush up to beat him, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Pu Youtian, I want to challenge you."

Suddenly an angry youth in the audience opened his mouth, which directly brought up a wave of rhythm, followed by a bunch of words to challenge Pu Youtian.

Pu Youtian raised his middle finger in disdain, and said in broken and half-baked Chinese: "Want to challenge me? Challenge my apprentice first."

After finishing speaking, Park Yootian made a move towards the bottom of the ring, and a relatively young young man jumped up.

"He is my student, Park Jin Gum, a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo, if you want to challenge me, challenge him first."

Park Jin Gum? How cheap?

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Hahahahaha.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

When Park Yoochun finished introducing Park Jin Gum, the audience laughed and laughed one after another.

Pu Zhenjian's face turned dark. He and Park Youtian have lived in China for several years, so they naturally know the meaning of his name in China.

Looking glaringly at the people under the ring, laughing at his name.

Roaring: "Which one of you wants to challenge us?"

"I!"

The sound was like thunder, a bald man jumped up and said loudly.

"Shaolin lay disciple Ye Zhen."

After introducing himself, Ye Zhen waved his fist directly and rushed over.

The whip kick of Taekwondo is matched with the upper back fist.

After some fighting, Ye Zhen was gradually at a disadvantage.

Pu Zhenjian's offensive became faster and faster, pressing harder and harder.

Finally... when Ye Zhen, who was at a disadvantage, was struggling, he was accidentally broken by Pu Zhenjian.

In the following time, Pu Zhenjian punched and kicked Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen spat out several mouthfuls of blood, Pu Zhenjian didn't seem to stop.

He jumped up and kicked 340 Yezhen's crotch with one kick.

It was extremely vicious and vicious, so everyone covered their eyes, not daring to watch the next scene. Han Xiaoxue also grabbed Lin Luo's hand in fear.

But Han Xiaoxue's hand holding Lin Luo suddenly felt empty.

The next moment, some people with their eyes open saw that Lin Luo jumped onto the ring in an instant, grabbed Pu Zhenjian and kicked Ye Zhen's foot.

With a random pull, Pu Zhenjian flew upside down.

Han Xiaoxue felt that her hands were empty, and opened her eyes strangely in fear.

I saw that Lin Luo didn't know when he was already on the ring.

Lin Luo's expression looked very indifferent, it was just a competition.

It's a man's life to kick someone's offspring directly with such a rough hand.

"The game is the game, why do you have to be so ruthless?" Lin Luo looked at Pu Zhenjian coldly, and said angrily.

"Who the hell are you? You're just a piece of trash. I like to hit like this, so I just hit like this." Pu Zhenjian got up from the ground and said viciously.

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