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Chapter 230 Huaxia Martial Arts Is a Killing Technique
In the next few days, Li Cheng and Ye Ying came out to look for martial arts gyms whenever they had time, but they found several martial arts gyms one after another, and the situation was similar to before.

First the apprentice comes on stage, and the master comes on when the apprentice fails, but without exception, they are all show-offs, which are not useful.

If it is only used for physical fitness, it is naturally enough, but for self-protection like Li Cheng's, it is not enough at all.

In desperation, Li Cheng had no choice but to expand the range of choices.

On this day, he took a fancy to a taekwondo gym, so he came to have a look.

As soon as the curator saw Li Cheng, he thought of what he had heard recently, and asked, "Are you the one who was looking around for apprentices in martial arts gyms recently, but ended up being kicked out of the gym?"

"it's me."

Hearing this, Li Cheng thought he had met a master, and was instantly excited.

But in the next second, the curator gave a disdainful smile: "Huaxia Kungfu is all about embroidering fists and legs, which is useless at all. If you want to say that the most powerful thing is our Taekwondo.

Those Chinese martial arts gyms are really trash, so let you see how powerful our taekwondo is. "

With that said, the curator called a few people over and lined up.Then a few more people were called over, also lined up in a row, holding wooden boards in their hands.

Li Cheng understood at a glance that this is the signature move of Taekwondo, kicking the wooden board.

Ye Ying approached Li Cheng: "What are they doing?"

After thinking for two seconds, Li Cheng explained: "They don't hit people, they hit wood."

Ye Ying: "Huh??"

There was no doubt for too long, and soon Ye Ying's doubts were resolved. Everyone kicked and kicked the wooden board in front of them to pieces.

The owner of the museum was very proud: "How about it, have you seen how good we are?"

The corner of Ye Ying's mouth twitched, and she took a half step back, noncommittal.

If Li Cheng fights with someone, maybe the other party is holding sticks and knives in their hands. They are all vicious people. Who will stand there and give you a minute to pose?And who would stand there motionless waiting for you to kick him out?

After watching this performance, Ye Ying denied Taekwondo in her heart.

Even Ye Ying denied it, let alone Li Cheng.

Li Cheng shook his head: "Sorry, Taekwondo is not suitable for me.

But you just said that Huaxia Wushu is not as good as Taekwondo, I disagree, do you dare to try it? "

"You want to compete with me?"

The curator raised his eyebrows for a moment, then laughed.

"Young man, don't you think that all martial arts gyms are equally useless after defeating a few useless curators?
I told you a long time ago that it is your Chinese martial arts that are useless. Our taekwondo is very strong. You actually want to fight with me. If you get hurt by me, don't regret it. "

The surrounding students also laughed and looked at Li Cheng with contempt.

Li Cheng frowned displeasedly: "I'm not good at learning arts and only learned for a short time, you can say that my martial arts are not good, but you can't say that Huaxia martial arts are not good.

I must compete with you today! "

The curator laughed loudly: "Okay, then today I will let you see how powerful our taekwondo is!"

When the voice fell to you, the curator's face became serious instantly, and he raised his hand as an invitation gesture.

"Please!"

The two looked at each other, and Li Cheng was full of fighting spirit.

As a Chinese, the sense of nationality is inherent, and the civilization and pride of 5000 years cannot be trampled by any small country.

Even if he has only learned martial arts for a few days, he must let them know that Chinese martial arts are not something that people can casually underestimate.

The curator looked at Li Cheng and sneered: "Young man, it's too late for you to regret it now."

"no need."

As soon as Li Cheng's words fell, the curator's leg kicked over.

The speed was indeed fast enough, Li Cheng had no time to dodge, so he could only block with his hands, blocking it abruptly, his hands were numb from the shock.

The curator was even more proud: "I said it earlier, your Huaxia martial arts is a joke, only Taekwondo is the strongest!"

Another series of kicks, Li Cheng dodged the first but not the second.

"Well, it's too late to regret now."

He hit Li Cheng twice in a row, which made the curator feel a little flustered.

Li Cheng moved his numb arms, and he had figured out the rules of Taekwondo.

The interval between each attack and the next attack is too long, and it takes too long to accumulate power. The slow speed is a fatal weakness for Chinese martial arts.

"Come again!"

Li Cheng gritted his teeth and issued an invitation to fight.

The curator laughed disdainfully: "Then I will fulfill you!"

It was another side kick, and Li Cheng, who was already familiar with the routine, dodged it sideways, without giving him time and opportunity to recharge his strength, he rushed forward and was the catcher.

Being disrupted, the curator panicked all of a sudden, and had no time to gather strength so he tried his best to dodge.

But the grabbing hand is used to catch people. If you are targeted by the grabbing hand, how can you avoid it?

Li Cheng grabbed the curator's shoulders and pressed him to the ground.

"This is Chinese martial arts.

Your taekwondo is good for performance, but in terms of practicality, it is not as good as my attack this time.

The real Chinese martial arts have always been killing skills. What you see now is just the evolution of the peaceful age. Don't stay in the peaceful age for a long time, thinking that everyone is as useless as you.

Finally, you are also from Huaxia, don't forget this! "

After speaking, Li Cheng pushed the curator away and looked at the other people in the martial arts hall.

"You are all Chinese, don't you feel a little when you see others insulting the things left by your ancestors?

Huaxia martial arts are related to bones, acupoints, and other human anatomy. If you really saw a Chinese martial arts master, you would not even have a chance to survive. Now you are laughing at Huaxia martial arts here. Don’t you think you are ignorant?

You feel handsome just by kicking a wooden board. Will the enemy stand still and wait for you to kick?Real killing skills are never performed for others to see. Huaxia martial arts haven't laughed at you yet, but you started laughing at others first. It's really ridiculous. "

With a cold snort, Li Cheng turned around and left.

There was complete silence in the martial arts hall, and even Ye Ying stayed there for a while before realizing it, and quickly chased him out.

Walking out of the martial arts hall and walking on the street, Ye Ying suddenly looked at Li Cheng: "Li Cheng, do you know how handsome you are just now.

I've never heard anyone say what you just said. "

Li Cheng paused, turned his head to look at Ye Ying, and Ye Ying's eyes were shining brightly, as if there were stars.

"I……"

Li Cheng was so amazed by Ye Ying like this, he was speechless after only saying one word.

The two looked at each other, as if there were only two of them left in the world at this moment.

(End of this chapter)