The domineering master of the beautiful president

268 Kick Hall
Ye Hao's face was full of black lines, and he was very depressed. How can this woman talk nothing.

At this time, Lu Wanbing got up, glared at Ye Hao fiercely, and then walked towards the locker room. After that, Ye Hao also got up and went to the locker room to change. When he came out, Lu Wanbing, who was wearing a military uniform, was already standing. Waiting for him outside was still as cold as usual.

When the two of them were about to leave the fighting gym, they walked out of the fighting arena, and suddenly heard a commotion above the arena in the fighting hall.

"Hmph! Where are your pavilion masters! We want to challenge your pavilion master!"

"Where is the owner of your children's house! What capital do you have to compete with us? Today we will have a competition!"

I saw five men in kimonos standing in front of the fighting arena and shouting arrogantly.

At this time, seven or eight Chinese men in coach uniforms walked out angrily.

"You foreign devils from the Sakura Martial Art Museum, what are you doing here! Get the hell out!" A coach stepped forward and said with a dark face.

But the leader of the five men in kimono was a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a cold face. He suddenly gave the coach a hard look.

A man in kimono next to him immediately stepped forward and pushed the coach directly, and said with disdain: "Traffic coach, get out of here!"

"You dare to do it?" The coach of the fighting gym immediately turned dark and stepped forward angrily.

The man in the kimono suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes, and he punched out quickly. The coach's face changed, and his body quickly retreated, but the man in the kimono suddenly kicked out quickly, directly hitting the coach's chest. above the belly.

"Crack!" The coach was kicked out and hit the railing of the fighting arena.

The other fighting gym coaches didn't expect that these five foreign devils dared to fight here. The people here are all martial arts practitioners, and their temper immediately came up, and seven or eight coaches rushed over immediately.

But obviously these five kimono men were not vegetarians. They punched and kicked fast, very fast, and their methods were fierce. Seven or eight coaches were quickly knocked to the ground.

Ye Hao and Lu Wanbing looked at them in surprise when they saw this group of people barging in.

At this moment, Feng Yutai, the owner of the fighting gym, immediately walked out with a dark face.

"stop!"

He immediately yelled, seeing his coach being beaten, he immediately clenched his fist.

"Fujiwara Ichiro! What are you doing in our fighting gym!" Feng Yutai pointed at the leading man in kimono angrily.

It turned out that these five people belonged to the Sakura Martial Arts School on the opposite street, and his boss was this Fujiwara Ichiro. His business is not as good as Feng Yutai's fighting gym.

Because this is Huaxia, Huaxia's orthodox fighting gym is still very popular, which directly makes Fujiwara Ichiro of Sakura Martial Arts a little upset. He thinks their Dadongying's boxing skills are much better than Huaxia's martial arts, so that's why he came here Kicked off.

As long as he, Fujiwara Ichiro, defeats Feng Yutai, the owner of the fighting gym, their Sakura Martial Arts Hall will become famous, and the business will naturally boom at that time. You must know that this kind of leisure martial arts gym is the development of the modern industry, and there will be great business opportunities in the future. , because it is all prepared for the noble people in the society, and the money of the noble consumers in the society is undoubtedly the best to earn.

"Master Feng! Recently, some people have been saying that our Dongying Martial Arts is no match for your Huaxia Wushu! It has caused our martial arts business to be bleak! Today I will challenge your Huaxia Wushu to let you know that our Dongying Martial Arts is amazing!" Fujiwara Ichiro gritted his teeth and said arrogantly.

Feng Yutai's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Fujiwara Ichiro, your business is bleak, and it has nothing to do with us! If you want to blame it, blame your marketing! Don't find other reasons! If you continue to make trouble, I will call the police !"

"What? It turns out that the owner of your fighting gym is a waste! You don't dare to fight! It seems that your Chinese martial arts are useless! They are all flamboyant!" Fujiwara Ichiro said proudly.

At this time, several coaches immediately stepped forward angrily, arguing with this group of people.

Of course Feng Yutai was angry, but he didn't want to compete with these people, because he wanted to do business seriously, and once he accepted the challenge, there might be a series of troubles in the future.

But at this moment, Lu Wanbing suddenly stepped forward coldly, and said, "Who said that Chinese martial arts are flamboyant! A group of ignorant Japanese devils!"

"Ok?"

The sudden sound made Ichiro Fujiwara and the coaches of the fighting gym stop arguing and look at Lu Wanbing.

Fujiwara Ichiro's face turned black immediately, because being insulted by a woman was of course a great shame to them.

"You are a Chinese woman, you are so weak, you should stand far away! If you speak rudely again, don't blame us for being rude!" He gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Lu Wanbing is a soldier, so of course he has a passion for it, not to mention that this group of people insulted Chinese martial arts.

"Aren't you guys going to compete? I'll compete with you! I'm also a student of this fighting gym!" Lu Wanbing said with a stare.

"hiss!"

The coaches in the fighting gym gasped, and Feng Yutai showed a little surprise.

"You? A woman? Hmph! We are going to challenge the owner of this fighting gym, not the students, so go away!" Fujiwara Ichiro said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)