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Chapter [-] Royal Instructor, Number One Expert?

The reception staff of the British government who accompanied Zhang Yi did not understand.Zhang Yi, who came to the UK for the first time, did not visit so many places, but the first place he went to was a Chinese martial arts gym.

Everyone knows that Zhang Yi is a martial artist.But in the eyes of the receptionist, if a master like Zhang Yi goes to a martial arts gym in person, it is inevitable that he will have an identity.What's more, Zhang Yi's martial arts building is much larger and more upscale than this martial arts gym.

Zhang Yi came to this martial arts gym, naturally to visit Master Li Shengxing.

When I came to the martial arts hall, many people gathered outside the martial arts hall, as if they were watching something lively.

"Boss, someone seems to be kicking the hall!" Li Xiao, who is nearly two meters tall, has some advantages over others. He looked inside and said to Zhang Yi.

"Kicking the hall? Hehe. Go in and have a look." Zhang Yi said with a smile when he heard it.

It's not like Zhang Yi has never seen kicking the gym. In his last life, he did not miss playing the gym.

Kicking the gymnasium will naturally not be silent, it will inevitably cause some movement.Otherwise, kicking the pavilion would be meaningless.

Li Xiao and Lin Xiao separated from the onlookers and walked inside.Those onlookers originally wanted to complain, but when they saw Li Xiao's tall man with fierce muscles, they immediately held back their words timidly.

"The Chinese who went in just now seems familiar." A bystander pulled the person next to him and said.

"Chinese, isn't that what it is?" the man said disdainfully, and then stepped on his feet to look inside.

"No. I seem to have seen it on TV or in a newspaper. It should be very famous. I should know his name. Why can't I remember it all at once?" The man racked his brains to respond.But it seems to be right in front of my eyes, but I can't touch it.

"A very famous Chinese? Is Zhang Yi famous?" The man said calmly, without turning his head, he was still looking inside.

"Zhang Yi! Yes, he is Zhang Yi! He came to London just like that." The man suddenly remembered.Immediately a little excited unbelievable.

"What! Zhang Yi! Where, where?" Hearing that, the man quickly turned around, not caring about the commotion inside, grabbed the man and asked.

"I just went in!" The man said in frustration, but there was excitement in his eyes.

"Hey, it looks good now." The man chuckled, stepped on his feet and looked inside, full of anticipation.

Zhang Yi came to the entrance of the martial arts hall.Just like everyone else, he was stopped by several Chinese disciples in the martial arts hall.

Zhang Yi glanced inside, and there were two groups of people confronting each other in the hall, obviously they hadn't fought yet.In the middle of the hall sat an old boxer in his 70s and 80s, dressed in a white coat, looking at the people in front of him very plainly.And beside him, stood a few middle-aged people.

Opposite him, stood a group of people, and one of them was talking incessantly.It seems that they want to find a lame reason to make the kicking hall open and aboveboard.

"That person should be Master Li Shengxing?" Zhang Yi glanced inside and said casually.Then he looked at the martial arts disciple who stopped him, and smiled.He said, "Please inform me that Hong Kong Zhang Yi is here to visit Master Li Shengxing."

"You, you are Hong Kong Zhang. Zhang Yi, oh Master Zhang?" When the disciple heard this, he looked at Zhang Yi in shock.Just now, I felt that the person in front of me looked familiar, and Zhang Yi's name also flashed in my mind. I thought it was just imagination, but I didn't expect it to be the real person.

After the hijacking case, Zhang Yi was well known in the world.And his attire has also become the object of imitation.Nowadays, there are too many people dressed like this, and everyone is dazzled by Zhang Yi's appearance.

The martial arts disciple was nervous and excited, and before he had time to report, it seemed that Master Li Shengxing heard it.He stood up and looked at Zhang Yi with a smile.

But this action of his made the person opposite him stunned and a little confused.And when Li Shengxing got up and ignored them and walked towards the door, those people suddenly felt a neglected anger surging in their chests.Then he turned and looked towards the door.

"Master Zhang, I'm sorry for my disappointment. I didn't expect Master Zhang to arrive in London." Li Shengxing cupped his hands and said to Zhang Yi at the door.

"Hehe, Master Li is being polite. It's only necessary to disturb you." Zhang Yi cupped his hands in return and said.

"Where? Where! Welcome, please come inside." Li Shengxing said immediately.

Zhang Yi was also not polite, and walked in immediately. Zhang Yi naturally ignored those who were a little shocked, a little excited, and even a little expectant.

"Chengxing, go and bring a chair for Master Zhang." Li Shengxing said to a middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Yi, then nodded, and went to move a chair for Zhang Yi.The middle-aged man is called Wan Chengxing, he is Li Shengxing's eldest disciple, and he is also a well-known master in the British martial arts circle.

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he had to admit that Zhang Yi was now qualified to sit in the chair he moved in front of Li Shengxing.He was not qualified to sit in front of his master, but Zhang Yi did.

"Master Li seems to be a bit biased! We have been here for so long, and we have never seen a seat. He asked Master Wan to move the chair as soon as he came. Don't you Chinese pay attention to etiquette? Is this what etiquette says?" A middle-aged man said lightly, with some sarcasm in his tone.

He spoke English, and next to him was a foreign girl in her twenties, who was staring at Zhang Yi with a smile on her face.

Fortunately, Li Sheng heard what the man said, glanced at Zhang Yi, smiled and said: "My friend is here, not only have chairs, but also good wine. I don't know Mr. Yamamoto, but you are here with friendship this time?"

"Hmph!" The guy named Yamamoto snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhang Yi, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

Zhang Yi sensed the hatred in that guy's eyes, and was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't care.

"Are you Zhang Yi?" The woman next to Shan Ben suddenly asked Zhang Yi.

"I am." Zhang Yi said lightly.

"I heard that your Chinese Kungfu is very good?" the woman said again.

"So what if you're powerful, so what if you're not great?" Zhang Yi said calmly.

The woman frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's attitude, her tone became less polite, and she said, "Then are you as good as Mr. Yamamoto? He is the number one expert in Britain."

"Number one expert?" Zhang Yi smiled, glanced at Yamamoto, and then looked at Li Shengxing.

"Of course, he is an instructor hired by the royal family." The woman said immediately, and when she talked about the royal family, she had a proud face.

"Hehe, is the imperial family hiring the number one master?" Zhang Yi smiled and said, "The Japanese imperial instructor Yi Huayuan is known as Japan's number one actual combat master. I think there are many people who are better than him even in Japan."

Although Zhang Yi did not explicitly say that Yamamoto was not the number one expert, but there was a hint of it in his words.

Naturally, Yamamoto heard it, and looked at Zhang Yi with even deeper hatred.Because of this guy in front of him, the position of the natural instructor of the British royal family is already in jeopardy.

Being a royal instructor is not just an honor, it also involves huge interests.

As a British royal instructor, a karate master has an inestimable effect on the development of karate in the UK.But because of the appearance of this person in front of him, many people in the British royal family intend to hire a Chinese boxer as a royal martial arts instructor.

In the UK, the karate market was squeezed by Chinese kung fu due to Zhang Yi's sudden birth, and it was extremely shrinking. If the royal instructor was replaced by a Chinese boxer, then for karate, the loss would be immeasurable.

This is also the reason why he brought people here today.

Among them, the woman next to him is a British princess, that is, she is the most active in changing instructors.The most famous Chinese martial arts school brought to London is to prove to her that karate is better than Chinese kung fu.

And he knew that the main reason why this princess was so eager to change to a Chinese boxer as an instructor was her admiration for this guy in front of her, or a kind of obsession.

The damn actor actually appeared at this time!

"If you're not the number one master, you'll know if you try it." Yamamoto looked at Zhang Yi and said coldly, his eagerness to try concealed a strong murderous intent.

"You want to fight with me?" Zhang Yi said with a nonchalant smile.

"Do you dare?" said Yamamoto aggressively. (To be continued..)