Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 295 From the head of the International Fighting Association
"He came so fast?" Wang Jianshu couldn't help being taken aback. The time they talked just now was only 10 minutes, but the other party had already arrived.

However, although he was nervous, he didn't reach the point where he lost his size.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I see, you arrange them to go to the conference room first, and we will be there soon."

"Yes." The coach is a bright martial artist, and he admires Ye Lin and the others very much. He glanced at Ye Lin and the others, and quickly retreated.

"Then let's go see the person in charge of the Fighters Association." Wang Jianshu waved his hand and strode forward.

Ye Lin and Wang Fan walked behind Wang Jianshu, left the training room, and came to the conference room.

"Where is your museum owner? Why hasn't he come yet?" An impatient voice came from the meeting room, the voice of a Chinese translator.

The coach in charge of entertaining quickly apologized.

"Xiao Li, go and do your work."

Wang Jianshu frowned slightly. Wang Jianshu was a little puzzled by the sudden and impatient look of the other party's investigation.

He walked in, waved his hand, and then came to the head of the Fighter Association, clasped his hands and said with a smile:

"Everyone, hello, I am the owner of the Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Hall. I am really sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"Are you the owner?"

The person in charge of the Foreign Fighters Association who was sitting at the table with a smile on his face asked Wang Jianshu in English.

"Huh?" Wang Jianshu couldn't understand.

"This Mr. George is asking you if you are the owner of the museum!" The translator said coldly.

"Oh it's you!"

Ye Lin frowned at first, very displeased with the translation, and then he saw the head of the Foreign Fighters Association.

Isn't this the foreign fighter who fought against him last night?
He smiled, walked up, and said: "I just said why you came to our martial arts gym in such a hurry, it turns out that you are here to find trouble."

"Pay attention to your tone. This Mr. George is our distinguished guest, and he has diplomatic immunity."

Because Ye Lin spoke in English the whole time, the interpreter did not translate, but he issued a warning to Ye Lin.

"You..." As soon as Wang Fan heard this, his temper came up, and he wanted to come up and teach this guy a lesson.

Ye Lin stopped Wang Fan with a wave of his hand, then looked at the translator, twitched his mouth, and said, "Is he your father or mother?"

"Pay attention to your words, I am a translator affiliated with the government, be careful not to bring trouble to your little martial arts school!" The translator said to Ye Lin coldly with a trace of arrogance.

"what!"

Ye Lin couldn't help smiling, then clapped his hands, looked at the translator, and said with a smile:

"It's very interesting! You are an interpreter, so you can be arrogant with me? It seems that you are not from Liucheng, right? Have you ever asked about the background of this martial arts school?"

"Background?" There was a sneer on the translator's face, he looked at Ye Lin with disdain, and said:

"I'm from the capital, and you are a small martial arts school in Liucheng. Are you humiliating yourself by talking about the background with me?"

"Very good." Ye Lin smiled, looked at George who was watching the show, and said:

"Mr. George, I said last night that you foreigners don't have any special status in China, right?"

"Yes." George nodded. He was very interested in the man in front of him, but he was also happy to see the fight between the Chinese people.

In particular, one of them even treated him as an uncle.

Ye Lin smiled and said: "Then I will tell you today that in China, foreigners have no privileges. Moreover, I also tell you that Chinese people who treat foreigners as dogs will end in a very miserable end."

"You dare to scold me?" The interpreter was furious. He was an upper-class person from the capital. He came to Liucheng with George because he yearned for the American Empire very much and knew George's status in the American Empire.

Hearing Ye Lin's words, he was furious and sneered, and said: "I heard it, you are dead, I will stop your martial arts school from opening."

Snapped--

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lin slapped him on the face, and slapped him to the ground.

Then, Ye Lin walked over, grabbed the translator, hung him in the air, and smiled faintly:
"This is my place, and I don't welcome you, so get out!"

After he finished speaking, he took the dumbfounded translator and threw him directly outside the meeting room.

Seeing this, many students gathered around.

"Coach Li."

Ye Lin waved to the previous coach, and said with a smile, "Throw this xenophile dog out for me."

"You are dead. If you dare to treat me like this, I will kill you!" The interpreter was furious when he heard Ye Lin's words, and cursed.

However, he was thrown out mercilessly.

Facing such a person, Ye Lin didn't even intend to say a word and tell him his identity.

After finishing all this, he clapped his hands, returned to the conference room, looked at George, and said, "Okay, you can start inspecting our martial arts gym."

"I heard that almost all of your power in China is concentrated in the capital. Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" George looked at Ye Lin very curiously.

Ye Lin smiled lightly and said, "The premise is that he has the ability to take revenge on me, whether it's in the capital or Liucheng."

"You're really interesting." George glanced at him, a strange color appeared in his blue eyes, and then said lightly:
"By the way, when you knew that I was the head of the World Fighters Association, what was your reaction?"

"Haha!" Ye Lin laughed loudly, then sat across from George, and said, "The first reaction is, are the members of the World Fighters Association a little too weak?"

"interesting!"

George stood up, glanced at Wang Jianshu and Wang Fan, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Then now you guys show me around your martial arts gym. Besides, I need to see your competition trophies."

"No problem." Ye Lin waved his hand, pointed at Wang Jianshu, and said to George, "This is my master. Now, I'm just your translator."

Afterwards, he said to Wang Jianshu, "Uncle Wang, now you can tell this foreigner. I will be your interpreter."

"Okay." Wang Jianshu nodded, got up and shook hands with George first. At the same time, he asked Ye Lin to introduce the Huweiwuguan to George while walking.

Then, they visited the honor room of Tiger Mighty Martial Arts Hall and saw brand-new trophies one after another.

At the same time, George also met with other disciples and coaches in the martial arts gym, and he didn't express much during the whole process.

This made Ye Lin and the others sweat secretly.

Especially Ye Lin, he knew that this gringo had some troubles with him in the restaurant.

Although it seems that this gringo doesn't take it seriously, it's hard to say clearly if he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart.

Ye Lin is also very clear that whether he can participate in the World Fighter Competition is of great significance to Wang Jianshu.

Of course, for himself, it is also a stage to meet other people and understand the real fighters in this world.

Therefore, he hoped that George would recognize their martial arts school.

In half an hour, the martial arts hall, personnel, training equipment and honor room were finally visited.

They stopped in the training room.

"To be honest, your martial arts gym has indeed surpassed many martial arts gyms in terms of equipment and configuration."

George looked at Ye Lin, Wang Jianshu, and Wang Fan, smiled faintly, then shook his head again, saying:

"However, your honors are still too few. Your people's strength is uneven, and it is difficult to become an elite martial arts school."

When everyone heard this sentence, their faces changed slightly.

"It's hard to reach the elite martial arts gym, so you can't participate in the World Fighter Championship?" Ye Lin looked at George.

Whether it is an elite martial arts gym is not important to Ye Lin, but whether he can participate in the World Fighter Competition is very important.

George shrugged and said, "Because you have no special recommendation and no special contribution, you can only participate in the World Fighter Competition after reaching the elite martial arts school."

"Xiao Ye, when can he judge again?" Wang Jianshu frowned after hearing Ye Lin's report.

Ye Lin looked at George and asked, "Then, when will you judge again, what do you think we should do to be qualified as an elite martial arts gym?"

"We will judge the elite martial arts several times a year, so you don't have to worry about that."

George smiled lightly, then said:
"The key is that you should improve your honor and actively participate in the competition, because we believe that only a martial arts gym that has experienced many battles and competes with high-level fighters can teach powerful fighters."

bang bang bang-

Just as George was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and Coach Li ran over in panic, saying, "Master Ye, someone is here to kick the gym."

"What's wrong?" George looked at Ye Lin in surprise.

"Someone has come to challenge us, maybe you can take a look at the capabilities of our martial arts."

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth curled up, and then he said something to Wang Jianshu, and strode away from the training room to the outside of the martial arts hall.

At this time, the disciples and personnel outside the martial arts hall were all divided into two sides, looking at the six people who came to kick the gym.

"A taekwondo man again?"

Ye Lin glanced over and saw these people wearing taekwondo uniforms, and the whirlwind tiger was among them.

He looked at the whirlwind tiger and said with a smile:

"I said, where did you get the courage? It turned out that you hired another expert. Don't you think that this is enough?"

"My surname is Ye, I'll tell you!" Whirlwind Tiger pointed at the tall man in front of him with a trace of ferocity in his eyes, and said triumphantly:
"This is the strongest taekwondo gym owner in Liucheng, Song Zhongying, who has surpassed the black belt!"

He said, staring at Ye Lin fiercely, and said: "He came today to let you know that Taekwondo is very powerful."

All eyes were on Song Zhongying, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from this man.

(End of this chapter)