Chapter 60

When Lin Hao walked into the meeting room, all the people came together and sat around the meeting table according to their respective levels.

Unlike last time when no one was watching, this time Lin Hao just walked into the meeting room, and the people who had been sitting immediately stood up in unison.

Looking at Lin Hao, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he shouted in unison:
"Brother Ho."

They were not optimistic about Lin Hao before because they looked at Lin Hao's youth, and they didn't know Lin Hao's ability, so they looked down on Lin Hao.

However, that day in the ring, Lin Hao beat Duanshuiliu and Jin Shiyuan like dead dogs, and he was very strong in a [-]v[-] match, and easily beat them down.

Almost all the Hua people present were impressed by Lin Hao, and felt a sense of elation.

At the same time, some of them dug out some of Lin Hao's past events. For example, Zhang Biao was beaten up at the entrance of the Palace Entertainment City with a mysterious and powerful background. Hao's completely convinced.

You must know that Lin Yidao has been following Thunderbolt Tiger's side to fight against the country, and his status is only below Thunderbolt Tiger's and above the others.

After knowing Lin Yidao's admiration for the young man in front of them, they naturally didn't dare to despise Lin Hao any more.

So speaking, the shout of 'Brother Hao' was very loud.

Lin Hao nodded to the crowd, waved his hand, and after motioning for the crowd to sit down, he directly took the first seat between Ah Zheng and Lin Yidao.

After sitting down, after looking around at the crowd, he cleared his throat and said:
"I wonder what you guys think about the development of Zhumeng Budokan?"

Everyone sitting there looked at me, and I watched your big eyes stare at each other for a long time.

Suddenly, the coach of the national martial arts class, the sixtieth old man who was about to enter his twilight years, stood up and said loudly:

"This time is an opportunity for the Budokan. We can seize this opportunity to expand the scale."

Then, after looking around the crowd, his gaze was fixed on Lin Hao's face, and after seeing Lin Hao nodded slightly at him, he continued:

"Through this competition, everyone must have a new definition of Guowu in their hearts. Therefore, I suggest that Guowu should enjoy the same level of treatment as Taekwondo and Karate."

Hearing the words of the coach of the national martial arts class, everyone was silent, frowning and thinking about something.

If they heard such words from the coach of the national martial arts class before, they must have ridiculed them for a while.

However, they dare not do that now. As the old coach of the national martial arts class said, after the last competition, they really redefined the national martial arts in their hearts.

Besides, from Lin Hao's tone, it seems that he wants to support Guowu with all his strength. Now that the boss has made a decision, they will not go to say anything.

After all, they are all Chinese, and naturally they don't like the things handed down by their ancestors to be destroyed in the hands of their own generation.

Immediately, they all nodded to express their agreement with the words of the old coach of the national martial arts class.

Just when Lin Hao was about to challenge the case, a sharp voice sounded:

"I don't agree. What's going on between the national martial arts class and the taekwondo class is their business. However, the national martial arts class can't be compared with our karate class."

Lin Hao turned his head to look, and saw a short middle-aged man standing up, looking angrily at everyone sitting in the arena.

As expected, it turned out to be the coach of the karate class.

Looking at this short karate class coach, Lin Hao's eyes flashed, and he said:
"I don't know what advice Coach Zhou has?"

After hearing Lin Hao's words, the short karate coach puffed out his chest, coughed a few times, and said in his characteristic sharp voice:
"I admit that Brother Hao is very good, but the level of Huang Wu and those people in the national martial arts class is obvious to all. Except for Brother Hao, why do they enjoy the same treatment as our karate class?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Hao with a strange smile and said, "Could it still be that Brother Hao wants to teach the national martial arts class himself?"

At this time, before Lin Hao could answer, those who were originally silent spoke up one after another, expressing their agreement with the words of the karate coach, the little man.

Originally, if the short man didn't say anything, they didn't think there was any problem with Lin Hao's full support for the national martial arts class. Now after the short man reminded them, they discovered the most serious problem that they had been ignoring.

That is the power of teachers.

It is also the most important and the most difficult.

After all, the national martial arts class has looked for a coach before, and is looking for it now, but it is really difficult to find a qualified coach.

Of course, they ignored Lin Hao on their own initiative, and they knew without thinking that Lin Hao simply didn't have the time to teach the national martial arts class.

Lin Hao's face was also a little ugly at the moment. He really didn't expect that this short man surnamed Zhou would make himself a bit embarrassed after he moved out of the national justice.

Seeing Lin Hao's ugly face, the short man became more and more proud, saying:

"The national martial arts who can't even find a coach, just won a game by luck, so don't try to compare it with our karate. Let me tell you, there is no way for the national martial arts to be compared with karate."

Lin Hao's anger came up all at once, and he wanted to go up, and slapped the dung-sputtering guy several times.

It's just that before Lin Hao stood up, what he wanted to do was done, and the mysterious old man was standing in front of the little man, looking at the little man with a smile, and asked:
"You say martial arts is not as good as karate?"

The short man nodded and was about to say something when two crisp slaps were slapped on his face.

After the old man slapped the face twice, he seemed to be puzzled, and slapped the short man's face again and again.

While beating, the old man cursed viciously:
"Who said there is no coach in Guowu?"

"You bastard, what are you barking about here?"

"Damn, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, I told you to bite people everywhere."

…………

A word of curse, a slap in the face, until finally the short man's face was swollen bigger than a pig's head, and he had obviously released more air, and after the air intake was less, the old man seemed to be relieved, he directly lifted him, and opened the door of the meeting room , and threw it outside the door.

(End of this chapter)

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