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Chapter 125: Was Li Ang fired by you?

At this time, in the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, only the coach was still there, and the students had all been forced to take leave and go home.

There was no way, there was really no need to let them watch a battle in which there was little gain if they won, and blood loss if they lost.

As students of the Hunyuan Martial Arts School, even if they watch the coaches of the martial arts gym win against other gyms in the gymnastics competition, at most it will only strengthen their confidence. There is a certain chance that they will drive people around them to sign up in the future.

But if you see that your martial arts school loses miserably, someone might refund the money on the spot.

The challenge to this Taekwondo gym was made two days ago.

At first they didn't take it seriously. Taekwondo is all about kicking a few wooden props. Who can beat him?
It's not like there haven't been other types of martial arts gyms that have come here before, but there are still two or three practical coaches like Wu Song here.

Basically, I dealt with it. Even if I lost, it was just a move, and the impact was not too big.

Only this time, the situation seems to be different. The coaches of the two coaches who were kicked out before them are not much different from theirs, and one is even slightly better.

But the news they just received was that both martial arts schools had lost, and it was a disastrous defeat, the kind of defeat that was not at the same level at all.

"Coach Wu, are you sure about it?"

After the young coach asked, there was no response for a long time. Obviously, Wu Song's silence had already given the answer.

The other coaches are similar. Basically, they are not optimistic about the competition in the gym.

Most people still have some idea of ​​how much strength they have.

"Look at the two of you, what do you look like? Can our Hunyuan Martial Arts School not afford to lose? We are afraid that this will happen even before we fight. Where has your martial arts spirit gone?"

Hua Tianming's rich voice sounded, and his appearance suddenly attracted the attention of everyone present, and temporarily boosted everyone's confidence.

Especially Yan Tianqi, he suddenly seemed to see a savior.

Among so many people present, he was the most anxious one.

For other coaches, if they lose, the most they will damage is the reputation of the company, and it has little to do with him.

In the worst case, even if the martial arts gym closes down, they can find another way out by switching to another martial arts gym.

For Yan Tianqi, the martial arts school is his lifeblood and the place where his physical and mental hope lies. Of course, he cannot bear to see any mistakes in the martial arts school.

After Yan Tianqi pulled Hua Tianming to a side room, he asked with a sad face:
"Master, what should we do in this situation?"

Yan Tianqi had a grimace on his face. He was in his forties, but he was acting like a teenager.

Hua Tianming felt a little dizzy when he saw him like this, but he also knew that what he said was wrong. He had been like this for so many years, otherwise he wouldn't have followed him here and rested on his laurels.

"You know Wu Song's strength. If there is no big breakthrough in the near future, there is a high probability that it will be the same as the previous two martial arts schools."

Hua Tianming thought for a while and slowly said:

"Actually, it's not impossible. You should contact Li Ang and ask him to come to the rescue. With his level, not to mention that he can stabilize the Korean stick, but it is impossible for him to lose ugly. Although he is not with us now He is a martial arts school, but no matter what, we have never owed him anything, he is not such a ruthless person."

Just hearing these words, Yan Tianqi did not act immediately, but showed an even more troubled expression on his face.

Hua Tianming frowned and asked:

"What? You can't lose your face at all? Now they are saving your martial arts school. Isn't it right for you to give up some face?"

"Not because of that."

Yan Tianqi explained subconsciously.

"What's that for?"

Under Hua Tianming's questioning, Yan Tianqi finally told the truth about why he expelled Li Ang from the martial arts gym. After saying this, Hua Tianming's eyes went dark. He originally thought that Li Ang had never come because he had left the martial arts gym on his own initiative because he had a more profitable way.

Unexpectedly, he was expelled from the martial arts gym by his incompetent apprentice.

When he thought that he had given medicine, wine, and guidance just to befriend such a martial arts genius, his blood boiled up when all his hard work was so easily ruined.

He tremblingly took out the medicine bottle from his arms, and after taking two pills, he felt a little relieved.

"Just how you drove them away, just invite them back. I can't control you."

Hua Tianming slapped Yan Tianqi's hand away, turned around and left.

With his kindness, there is a high probability that he can invite Li Ang back, but he can't get rid of this old face, and it's not too late to embarrass him now.

"Even if Li Ang is called over, he may not be able to win!"

Facing Hua Tianming's turn, Yan Tianqi was still stubbornly defending himself.

"If he can't win, then go ahead and see if you can win."

Mr. Hua said coldly, ignored him, waved his hand and left the room.

On the other side, a group of Koreans wearing taekwondo uniforms had arrived at the entrance of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall.

"Hello, is this the Hunyuan Martial Arts School?"

The Korean who spoke deliberately greeted the front desk in broken Chinese.

The young lady at the front desk looked at this large group of people approaching in a menacing manner, and she probably knew what they were here for.

"Yes, do you need any help?"

"We came here today to play in the gym."

The middle-aged man at the front smiled and nodded towards the young lady at the front desk.

"Okay, then come in."

The voice of the lady at the front desk was a little trembling. She had never seen such a big battle, so she could only take small steps in front and quickly called for help inside the house.

Although these Koreans are so polite now, it's because before they get too arrogant, at least the signs of the previous two failed martial arts schools have been smashed.

The coaches in the martial arts gym looked at them as they came in, some with dodgey eyes, while others observed them with interest.

Although the number of people on both sides is similar, and this is still their home court, there is no confidence at home.

Due to the language barrier and the fact that there was nothing to talk about, the two sides planned to start a fight without saying a few words.

Beside the venue, there is a very good-looking beauty who is giving live commentary. It is obvious that they are very confident about today's battle.

The rules of the battle are that each side sends three players to decide the outcome in an arena battle. Whoever can stand to the end will win. This method relatively highlights personal strength and eliminates Tian Ji's horse racing method of stealing chickens.

"Wang Ming, come on!"

The first player sent by the Huntian Martial Arts Gym is the number 2 coach in the gym, and besides Wu Song, he is also the most skilled coach. Before practicing martial arts in the early days, he had some experience in Sanda and street fighting.

The Taekwondo gym sent a tall Korean coach with a black belt.

In fact, in Taekwondo, although the black belt is the highest belt color, its gold content is not very high, or in other words, it is a big pool.

After all, this thing only requires you to study step by step, take the test well, and you can get it in about two or three years of study. It sounds similar to the tenth level piano.

(End of this chapter)