Mysterious treasure chest
Chapter 221 Facts speak louder than words?
Chapter 221 Facts speak louder than words?
"Of course there is no problem. You can go now. By the way, the club management will have a dinner tonight. You can come too and drive back by the way."
Zuo Ling forcefully issued a dinner invitation, and without waiting for Yang Hao's reply, she turned around and went to work.
"Hehe, you are still as arrogant as ever. If you want to date me, just tell me. Although brother is not a casual person, you can still accept it with difficulty in daily communication and so on."
Yang Hao was teasing in his heart, shaking his head to push away the crowd, and walked to the dormitory.
When passing by the Naxin stronghold of the Free Fighting Club, the Eastern European blonde girl suddenly reached out and stopped him.
The girl smiled and pointed to the crowded Naxin stronghold of the martial arts club, and asked in awkward German Mandarin: "Handsome guy, is that car yours? Why don't you join our club, and I can personally guide you."
Yang Hao was startled, and thought that this big ocean horse was really straightforward and open enough, so he directly activated the sex-seduction technique without saying a word.
The blond girl continued to instigate rebellion: "And what the martial arts club teaches are all fancy punches and embroidered legs, which are useless at all, unlike the free fighting we teach, which can not only keep fit, but also self-defense. It is definitely better than theirs!"
Yang Hao smiled: "Hey, sister, your Mandarin is good, but speaking ill of your competitors behind their backs, or even maliciously slandering them, this kind of behavior is not considered aboveboard."
The blond girl said disdainfully: "Slander? I understand the meaning of this word, but I didn't slander. The kung fu taught by the martial arts club is really bad."
As she spoke, she also compared a Tai Chi starting posture, and gave an example: "For example, this soft Tai Chi is said to be the best boxing method of their female president, but when I went to the gym last time, She is no match for me at all."
"There are a few other boxing techniques, all of which they call Chinese martial arts. As a result, no one in their entire club can survive three rounds under my brother's hands."
The blond beauty was arrogant: "You said that such a weak club and boxing skills are necessary? Even if you helped them attract a lot of freshmen today, if you don't have real materials, you won't be able to keep them."
"The way I see it, don't waste your time and resources with them, hurry up and join our club, you can learn powerful fighting skills, and attract beautiful women, why not do it?"
She finally introduced herself: "My name is Niya, I am from Ukraine, and I am currently the vice president of the Kickboxing Club. My brother Ivan is the president. He used to be a professional boxer. He is amazing!"
Yang Hao frowned slightly, only now did he realize how aggrieved Zuo Ling was as the president.
The three most popular fighting clubs in Tunghai University are the Karate Club, Taekwondo Club, and Free Fighting Club. Their core members are all foreign students.
And these three clubs, I don't know if it was intentional, they took turns to come to the martial arts club to kick the gym.
The martial arts club can't fight and fight, but if they avoid the fight, they will be scolded by the opponent for shrinking their heads.
In short, it was a humiliation every now and then, and it was like using the martial arts club as an advertisement.
Yang Hao thought of the information Zuo Ling told him before, combined with Nia's words and deeds in front of him, he couldn't help but feel very upset.
The majestic Chinese martial arts are so underestimated by a group of foreigners!
Yang Hao thought for a while, and expressed his displeasure tactfully: "Student Niya, first of all, I want to correct you. Strictly speaking, free combat should be a competition rule or a sport name, not a martial art or a fighting genre."
"It seems that the Jeet Kune Do created by Mr. Bruce Lee is actually a kind of martial arts concept that is biased towards thinking, rather than the narrower fighting skills like karate and taekwondo that everyone mistakenly thinks."
"Whether it's free fighting or Jeet Kune Do, their core idea is to pay more attention to actual combat effects, rather than sticking to certain fixed routines."
"In the same way, the Chinese martial arts you mentioned is also a very broad concept. It is all-encompassing. It is by no means the fancy fists and legs you mentioned."
Yang Hao finally said sincerely: "So even if our school's martial arts club can't beat you, you can't just draw conclusions arbitrarily and beat Chinese martial arts to death, right?"
Niya's listening skills are really good. There are several relatively uncommon words in such a long passage, and she actually listened to it a lot.
But after hearing what Yang Hao meant, she was even more disdainful, and sneered: "Hehe, I probably understand what you mean, but I am not convinced that I look down on the so-called Chinese martial arts, right?"
"Actually, it's not that I look down on your Chinese martial arts, but that facts speak louder than words."
Niya continued to show off her Mandarin vocabulary: "If Chinese martial arts are really good, why can't we see Chinese martial arts in top international fighting events?"
"Don't tell me about your fighting shows with the brand 'XX Martial Arts'. I've watched those shows too, and they're all fake tricks for entertainment."
Niya turned on the map cannon mode: "If you want to talk about those international competitions with credibility, such as the relatively close Dongying K1 Fighting Competition, are there any martial arts masters from your country?"
"Even if there is, I'm sorry. I've only watched those wonderful battles between kings. I'm not interested in watching those weak people who are beaten like pigs' heads."
"Besides, when I first came to Donghai, I heard people bragging that those Sanda masters in your country can be invincible if they practice well."
"Let me not talk about whether the scope of this 'world' is too small, let's just take the technical characteristics of Sanda as an example."
"In my opinion, Sanda is obviously a modern fighting technique that focuses on actual combat, rather than those traditional bullshit martial arts that are mysterious but have little record."
"Does this also prove from the side that even people in your own country believe that the modern fighting technique of Sanda is far better than your traditional martial arts in actual combat?"
Niya's taunting skills must have reached the full level. She glanced at Yang Hao and said, "If you are still not convinced, then I have nothing to say."
"After all, is there any real material? It depends on the facts, not the words. Are you right, handsome guy?"
She finally straightened her chest, and the waves were choppy in an instant, dazzling people's eyes.
Yang Hao couldn't care less about watching the game, his anger gauge was really full, and the other party's ridicule with guns and sticks could be regarded as devaluing Chinese martial arts to nothing.
What was even more speechless was that what she said logically seemed to make sense.
At least as far as Yang Hao knows, there are really no Chinese martial arts masters in international competitions like the K1 Fighting Competition.
(End of this chapter)
"Of course there is no problem. You can go now. By the way, the club management will have a dinner tonight. You can come too and drive back by the way."
Zuo Ling forcefully issued a dinner invitation, and without waiting for Yang Hao's reply, she turned around and went to work.
"Hehe, you are still as arrogant as ever. If you want to date me, just tell me. Although brother is not a casual person, you can still accept it with difficulty in daily communication and so on."
Yang Hao was teasing in his heart, shaking his head to push away the crowd, and walked to the dormitory.
When passing by the Naxin stronghold of the Free Fighting Club, the Eastern European blonde girl suddenly reached out and stopped him.
The girl smiled and pointed to the crowded Naxin stronghold of the martial arts club, and asked in awkward German Mandarin: "Handsome guy, is that car yours? Why don't you join our club, and I can personally guide you."
Yang Hao was startled, and thought that this big ocean horse was really straightforward and open enough, so he directly activated the sex-seduction technique without saying a word.
The blond girl continued to instigate rebellion: "And what the martial arts club teaches are all fancy punches and embroidered legs, which are useless at all, unlike the free fighting we teach, which can not only keep fit, but also self-defense. It is definitely better than theirs!"
Yang Hao smiled: "Hey, sister, your Mandarin is good, but speaking ill of your competitors behind their backs, or even maliciously slandering them, this kind of behavior is not considered aboveboard."
The blond girl said disdainfully: "Slander? I understand the meaning of this word, but I didn't slander. The kung fu taught by the martial arts club is really bad."
As she spoke, she also compared a Tai Chi starting posture, and gave an example: "For example, this soft Tai Chi is said to be the best boxing method of their female president, but when I went to the gym last time, She is no match for me at all."
"There are a few other boxing techniques, all of which they call Chinese martial arts. As a result, no one in their entire club can survive three rounds under my brother's hands."
The blond beauty was arrogant: "You said that such a weak club and boxing skills are necessary? Even if you helped them attract a lot of freshmen today, if you don't have real materials, you won't be able to keep them."
"The way I see it, don't waste your time and resources with them, hurry up and join our club, you can learn powerful fighting skills, and attract beautiful women, why not do it?"
She finally introduced herself: "My name is Niya, I am from Ukraine, and I am currently the vice president of the Kickboxing Club. My brother Ivan is the president. He used to be a professional boxer. He is amazing!"
Yang Hao frowned slightly, only now did he realize how aggrieved Zuo Ling was as the president.
The three most popular fighting clubs in Tunghai University are the Karate Club, Taekwondo Club, and Free Fighting Club. Their core members are all foreign students.
And these three clubs, I don't know if it was intentional, they took turns to come to the martial arts club to kick the gym.
The martial arts club can't fight and fight, but if they avoid the fight, they will be scolded by the opponent for shrinking their heads.
In short, it was a humiliation every now and then, and it was like using the martial arts club as an advertisement.
Yang Hao thought of the information Zuo Ling told him before, combined with Nia's words and deeds in front of him, he couldn't help but feel very upset.
The majestic Chinese martial arts are so underestimated by a group of foreigners!
Yang Hao thought for a while, and expressed his displeasure tactfully: "Student Niya, first of all, I want to correct you. Strictly speaking, free combat should be a competition rule or a sport name, not a martial art or a fighting genre."
"It seems that the Jeet Kune Do created by Mr. Bruce Lee is actually a kind of martial arts concept that is biased towards thinking, rather than the narrower fighting skills like karate and taekwondo that everyone mistakenly thinks."
"Whether it's free fighting or Jeet Kune Do, their core idea is to pay more attention to actual combat effects, rather than sticking to certain fixed routines."
"In the same way, the Chinese martial arts you mentioned is also a very broad concept. It is all-encompassing. It is by no means the fancy fists and legs you mentioned."
Yang Hao finally said sincerely: "So even if our school's martial arts club can't beat you, you can't just draw conclusions arbitrarily and beat Chinese martial arts to death, right?"
Niya's listening skills are really good. There are several relatively uncommon words in such a long passage, and she actually listened to it a lot.
But after hearing what Yang Hao meant, she was even more disdainful, and sneered: "Hehe, I probably understand what you mean, but I am not convinced that I look down on the so-called Chinese martial arts, right?"
"Actually, it's not that I look down on your Chinese martial arts, but that facts speak louder than words."
Niya continued to show off her Mandarin vocabulary: "If Chinese martial arts are really good, why can't we see Chinese martial arts in top international fighting events?"
"Don't tell me about your fighting shows with the brand 'XX Martial Arts'. I've watched those shows too, and they're all fake tricks for entertainment."
Niya turned on the map cannon mode: "If you want to talk about those international competitions with credibility, such as the relatively close Dongying K1 Fighting Competition, are there any martial arts masters from your country?"
"Even if there is, I'm sorry. I've only watched those wonderful battles between kings. I'm not interested in watching those weak people who are beaten like pigs' heads."
"Besides, when I first came to Donghai, I heard people bragging that those Sanda masters in your country can be invincible if they practice well."
"Let me not talk about whether the scope of this 'world' is too small, let's just take the technical characteristics of Sanda as an example."
"In my opinion, Sanda is obviously a modern fighting technique that focuses on actual combat, rather than those traditional bullshit martial arts that are mysterious but have little record."
"Does this also prove from the side that even people in your own country believe that the modern fighting technique of Sanda is far better than your traditional martial arts in actual combat?"
Niya's taunting skills must have reached the full level. She glanced at Yang Hao and said, "If you are still not convinced, then I have nothing to say."
"After all, is there any real material? It depends on the facts, not the words. Are you right, handsome guy?"
She finally straightened her chest, and the waves were choppy in an instant, dazzling people's eyes.
Yang Hao couldn't care less about watching the game, his anger gauge was really full, and the other party's ridicule with guns and sticks could be regarded as devaluing Chinese martial arts to nothing.
What was even more speechless was that what she said logically seemed to make sense.
At least as far as Yang Hao knows, there are really no Chinese martial arts masters in international competitions like the K1 Fighting Competition.
(End of this chapter)
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