Guards lottery

The female reporter really regretted her rashness just now.She didn't expect that when the Chinese people, who have always treated people with courtesy and are known as the country of etiquette, became so aggressive and domineering?Doesn't he know that the big brother of the world is country m?It seems that after returning to China, it is time for the president and his old man to put pressure on the top management of Huaxia, to make them sober, and don't forget who is the boss of the world!

Apparently, the female reporter from Country M, who felt superior to others, felt that she had been insulted. While thinking about the might of Mr. President, she cursed Zhang Lan to be kicked to death by Cui Shenxiao!

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After spraying the female reporter, Qiao Feng let go of his momentum and made a way for Zhang Lan.

After Feng Yang's palace, he turned to face the reporters and said with a smile: "Dear friends from the media, if you have any questions, wait until Cui Shenxiao is defeated. Please come in orderly to watch!"

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As a master of Wu Qi Chao Yuan, Cui Shenxiao could hear the conversation between Zhang Lan and the female reporter outside clearly and clearly.

"What a Zhang Lan, I have to abolish him today! Let him talk about what a master is? Hmph, I'm not a master? But I can still abolish him!" Cui Shenxiao's chest heaved, and the nameless fire finally ignited , with fiery anger burning in his eyes.

Qi returns to Qi, the city government still needs it.After Zhang Lan and his party entered the door, Cui Shenxiao hurriedly pretended to be very enthusiastic, even if he was not a master, he should have the demeanor of a master.

"Oh, brother Zhang is so young? What a hero!" Cui Shenxiao greeted him at the door with a smile, and behind him stood a row of disciples who looked either proud or disdainful.

Compared with Cui Shenxiao, Zhang Lan does look younger.He was wearing an orange sportswear today, looking youthful, and the charming big star beside him further accentuated his chicness.

"The owner of the gymnasium is really a general, and you are so polite to me when I come to kick the hall? This kind of mind alone is worth learning for juniors! I don't know where we will compete next?" Zhang Lan met Cui Shenxiao's hypocritical gaze , with a cynical smile.

Cui Shenxiao pointed to the side door and said with a smile, "Go to the playground next to the garden, it's spacious and you can use your fists."

Although Shenxiao Dojo is located in downtown Seoul, where every inch of land is expensive, it covers a large area, with a radius of three to four hundred mu, just like the structure of a school.

After several twists and turns, everyone followed Cui Shenxiao to a quiet place, Shenxiao Garden.Although it is a cold spring, the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden are particularly eye-catching.

Next to the garden is a half-meter-high stone step, which separates the playground of the 400-meter circular runway.The plastic track and playground are used by Cui Shenxiao to stand in line and train his disciples to run with endurance.

The oval playground is covered with khaki plastic, which is soft to step on.Several tables and chairs were placed on the southern edge of the playground.

Qiao Feng, Feng Yang, and Li Xiaoli sat down respectively.A group of photographers stood behind them, and their cameras were aimed at the two people, one black and one orange, in the middle of the playground.

On the other side, Cui Shenxiao's disciples stood straight in a row, quietly looking at their master.

"Brother, how can master kill this kid? He's spoiled the goddess in my heart, woo woo woo~ I hate him!" A student in blue looked ahead, but the voice full of hatred came to the first person on the right Yin Zhan, the eldest brother of his family.

"It's hard to say. Master said that Zhang Lan is very strong." Yin Zhan's pupils focused on Zhang Lan in the field, and his faint voice rang in the ears of a row of senior brothers.

"But didn't Master ask the ancestor of Moyun Mountain to help? Why didn't the ancestor come? Or is he hiding in a dark place?" Another person asked.

"Stop rambling, Master has spoken..." Yin Zhan scolded softly, stopping the muttering of his juniors.

Cui Shenxiao was dressed in black, with a shiny black silk belt tied around his waist.A linen storage bag hung on his belt, symbolizing his unusual status.

His hair is very short, but his beard is quite long, black and thick, with sharp eyes, he doesn't look like a man in his 50s.Barefoot, he stood with his legs together, clasped his fists and smiled at Zhang Lan who was facing him, "Brother Zhang, although I don't ask about the Jianghu, there are legends about me in the Jianghu. They are all proud of defeating me. Of course, there are also Many people want to be famous, they want to increase their status by defeating me. But I know you are not."

Cui Shenxiao didn't brag, indeed, many unexplained warriors challenged him.Among them, there are also masters of the Five Qi Chaoyuan.But somehow, he was never defeated.

Eight years ago, a ninja from the island nation came to challenge Cui Shenxiao, but he was defeated in despair.Since then, Cui Shenxiao has become a hero in the hearts of people in Seoul.

But what he said just now was a bit sarcastic to Zhang Lan, as if Zhang Lan challenged him to become famous?However, does Zhang Lan need to be famous?

"Hehe, you mean I'm fishing for fame? I think you're the one fishing for fame. Why don't you dare admit it after learning Foshan Wuying Foot?" Zhang Lan looked at Cui Shenxiao opposite him with a sneer, and found that when Foshan Wuying Foot was mentioned, his His face became ugly.

"The "Shenxiao Legs" is a unique technique created by me. I have never learned any shadowless feet. Moreover, "Shenxiao Legs" has successfully applied for intangible cultural heritage in the United Nations! Don't slander me anymore! "Cui Shenxiao especially emphasized "copyright issues", so he moved out the golden signboard of intangible cultural heritage.

It seems that only if he successfully applied for the intangible cultural heritage, he is not a "bandit" or a hypocrite?

As soon as this remark came out, the Huaxia reporters in the audience murmured, "Shameless!"

When Zhang Lan heard that, she couldn't get angry. The Dragon Boat Festival was snatched away by the Koreans. It was taken away by a nation that couldn't make zongzi or row a dragon boat. It's shameful!

They are still continuing to apply for Qu Yuan, Confucius, Xi Shi, and even the writer Han Han, who they all say belong to their country.

This level of shamelessness has made people speechless!Zhang Lan laughed angrily.

"Haha, actually this is a sign of inferiority, do you understand? There are many famous people in China and Northeast China, so why don't you continue to apply? Don't think that if the Northeast is close to you, you can take advantage of the loopholes? In China, apart from the Dragon Boat Festival , There are also Spring Festival, Qingming Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Laba, Lantern Festival, Qixi Festival, etc., you continue to apply? I want to see how thick-skinned you are?

Fortunately, you didn't directly say that Foshan Wuying Foot was also created by you. Mr. Huang Feihong is from Seoul, so you still have a bit of shame.Fortunately, Foshan is in the south of China. If it was in the northeast, it might have been created by you, right?

We Chinese people are generous and don't bother to argue with you.If we Huaxia people are as shameless as you, I can tell you that your taekwondo is also learned from us secretly, we are the ancestors of taekwondo, you just changed your name if you can't learn it! "

Zhang Lan scolded and smeared all over the place, full of passion.Today, he not only wants to expose the low self-esteem and narrow-mindedness of the Koreans in front of the media from all over the world, but also wants to retaliate against them in the same way and hit them hard!

You can plagiarize shamelessly, then we can also counterattack with high-sounding evidence.

The onlookers all turned their heads and murmured: "Oh, Huaxia is the ancestor of Taekwondo? No wonder Korean athletes lost to Huaxia athletes in the Olympics. So that's the case?"

Cui Shenxiao's disciples and the South Korean media were excited, and the national quintessence was slandered, hurting their proud glory.

"Remind Master, use authentic Taekwondo to teach him a lesson!" The Seoul reporter gritted his teeth.

"Yes, master kicked his stinky mouth with a series of whirlwind kicks, dare to steal our national quintessence!" A disciple said.

Cui Shenxiao was also very angry, he finally tasted the taste of "copyright" being slandered.

"Hmph, Taekwondo has been registered internationally, why do you say it originated from China?" Cui Shenxiao's smile and mastery demeanor could no longer be maintained, his fists were clenched, and his sword was on the verge of breaking out.

"Hehe, rely on legwork! We have a unique art in China called "Fengshen Legs", which is a unique art of half immortals. 200 years ago, an ancestor named Pu in your Seoul once came to the capital of China. Coincidentally, he saw it. Someone used Fengshen's leg technique and secretly learned it. After returning to China, he marveled at the exquisiteness of Fengshen's leg moves, and secretly memorized most of the moves. After decades of adaptation, it finally became the prototype of Taekwondo.

After just a few glances, he memorized the general idea, and after he went back, he organized a set of martial arts. This person is not easy.

It's a pity that the body skills and internal strength of Fengshen's legs are difficult to plagiarize, that's why Taekwondo has become what it is today!

Well, today I will let you experience the origin of Taekwondo, Fengshen's legs are amazing! "

What Zhang Lan said seemed to be true, and the onlookers were stunned. Some even began to doubt the true origin of Taekwondo.

Even Cui Shenxiao murmured to himself: "Could it be true? No wonder the Pu family never used some tricks in Taekwondo easily? Is it because they are afraid that their flaws will be seen through by the heirs of Huaxia Fengshen's legs?"

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Zhang Lan was lying.

"Nonsense, fabricated out of thin air! I have never heard of Huaxia's martial arts such as Fengshen legs. Could it be that you know it?" Cui Shenxiao asked.

"Well, who is a liar, who is plagiarizing, let the results of the competition speak for themselves! Our athletes can beat your country's taekwondo masters in the Olympics, and I can even beat a generation of masters in their eyes! Make a move!"

Before Zhang Lan finished speaking, the kamikaze zhenqi in his body began to gurgle, and the orange sportswear bulged instantly.

Squatting down on horseback, with the left hand in front and the right hand behind, Zhang Lan waved his hands, and raised his middle finger back and forth to Cui Shenxiao who was facing him.

Cui Shenxiao, who was five meters away, yelled, spun his body, and slashed Zhang Lan's right shoulder with a "one-sided leg".

This leg was fast and heavy, if it was hit, the shoulder would collapse immediately, and the shoulder bone would be shattered.

Zhang Lan smiled coldly, and used the peerless light kung fu technique of "catching wind and shadow" with Fengshen legs.A whirlwind turned left, and Zhang Lan was already a foot away.

"Wow, what a handsome light work!" A reporter couldn't help sighing.

Cui Shenxiao kicked into the air, a little annoyed, seeing that Zhang Lan was so young but so smart, he sighed in his heart: "No wonder Master Moyun said that Zhang Lan is a very important person? What did you say that I should not mess with him?"

(To be continued)