Huasheng Martial Arts Hall is located in the north district of Chengbei, covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters and has been operating for about fifteen years.

Twenty years ago, the movie "Shaolin Temple" was released, and a craze for martial arts began to emerge in China. Countless young people regard learning martial arts as a trend. Huasheng Martial Arts Hall, like other martial arts halls in China, was established under this kind of *, and students were also in a constant stream.

However, in recent years, Taekwondo Hall, Karate Hall, and even Muay Thai Hall have opened lectures in China. Traditional martial arts halls in China have been fatally impacted. Huasheng Martial Arts Hall has even been unable to support the normal operation of the martial arts hall this year. It was forced to go bankrupt in desperation. At the same time, the venue can only be found to be sold.

At this time, more than a dozen students were standing neatly in the center of the venue. These were already all the students of Huasheng Martial Arts Hall. The owner of the martial arts hall was Zhou Wudao. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was standing in front of these students, and after scanning the last batch of students one by one, he showed a gloomy look on his face.

One of the older students of twenty-seven or eight years old shouted: "Master, don't leave us behind, we want to learn kung fu with you."

"Yes, Master. Just continue to teach us!"

"Master, we can continue to run Huasheng Martial Arts Hall. Sooner or later, we will know how powerful our Chinese martial arts are."

Zhou Wudao felt a little uncomfortable when he heard these children shouting one by one. He opened his mouth and felt like a thorn in his throat. Finally, he sighed heavily and had to tell the truth: "Today is the last class I will teach you. In this class, I will not teach you kung fu, but only teach you the principles of being a human being. A true martial artist must not only have martial arts, but also have virtue. Martial arts are more used to strengthen the body, rather than bullying the weak. I hope you can always remember the word "martial ethics" in the future. Do not bully the weak, not..."

The more Zhou Wudao said, the sadder the students below were. A few boys could not help but wiped their tears. There was only a boy who looked fourteen or fifteen years old, clenched his fists tightly, and his expression was firm and could not say a word.

Zhou Wudao looked at the boy's stubborn look and sighed in his heart. The boy's name is Luo Lie, an orphan. In recent years, while helping to pay for tuition in the martial arts hall, he was studying in the martial arts hall. Although he was not old, his resilience was something that Zhou Wudao had never seen before. The collapse of the martial arts hall was nothing more than a lack of extracurricular pursuit for other children. They could even go to other martial arts halls to continue to register for study, but it was a heavy blow to Luo Lie.

Just as Zhou Wudao was speaking, the gate of the martial arts hall was suddenly kicked open from outside. A group of people wearing karate uniforms rushed in from outside. The leader was a man with bearded figure wearing wooden clogs. After seeing the scene in the yard, the man with bearded figure immediately laughed: "Owner Zhou, I heard that your restaurant cannot continue to operate and will go bankrupt soon. You should be preparing to move, right? I specially brought my students to see if there is anything worth helping."

When Zhou Wudao saw these people rushing in, he immediately showed anger on his face and said coldly: "It turns out that it is Mr. Junta Ishihashi. Don't bother Mr. Shihashihashi to help me. I'm teaching my students. Please go out!"

After hearing this, Shiqiao Jun was too excited and laughed: "Your restaurant is about to go bankrupt, so why are you taking classes? I came here mainly because I don't want to delay the pursuit of martial arts by the students here. You are about to go bankrupt, which just proves that your Chinese martial arts are a fancy style that is not useful. Even if you don't go bankrupt, there is no need to learn it. There are more than a dozen students here, so why not all of them go to my Karate Hall, we will get a 20% discount!"

Zhou Wudao's eyes flashed with anger and said coldly: "Mr. Shiqiao..."

Shiqiao Junta laughed and said, "Don't be angry at the Lord Zhou, I'm just saying it in a realistic way. Otherwise, why are there no students here? Only a dozen students are left. This proves that most people are wise. Chinese martial arts are not useful."

Zhou Wudao clenched his fists tightly. After seeing Shiqiao Junta, he had a smug light flashing in his eyes and said with a grim smile: "Why, does Master Zhou want to prove it in the end? Then why not compete with me Shiqiao Junta to prove whether I was right!"

Zhou Wudao's chest kept rising and falling, and suddenly his clenched hands quietly relaxed, and said coldly: "Martial arts are not a ruthless person, and I don't want to have a quarrel with you. Before this is sold, it is my place. Please go out!"

"Hahahaha, look at your museum owner, useless guys. Chinese martial arts are not used for fighting, but for performance. The gate of our Karate Hall is always open to you. Don't learn such useless guys like your museum owner. Let's go!"

Shi Qiao Juntai turned around and was about to take his people away from here. Luo Lie suddenly rushed towards Shi Qiao Juntai. Before Zhou Wudao could stop him, Luo Lie had already rushed behind Shi Qiao Juntai, shouted, and punched Shi Qiao Juntai. His punch was very fast. Although his fist was very small, he was powerful.

Shi Qiaojun was too caught off guard, but he barely avoided the side, then twisted his body back and kicked it directly on Luo Lie's face. The force of this kick was very strong, and Luo Lie flew out directly.

Zhou Wudao roared: "Luo Lie!"

When Shibashi Junta saw that the one who had just rushed towards him was actually a furry child, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes and said with a grim voice: "I have long said that Chinese martial arts are a flowery air that is not good at using, and I am overestimating my ability."

Most of the students brought by Shiqiao Junta were Chinese, but at this moment they were boasting: "There is really no one in this martial arts school, and a little hairy child dares to fight with our master."

"That's right, our karate is the most powerful martial arts."

"This time you know how powerful Karate is."

Zhou Wudao had just rushed to Luo Lie, and Luo Lie had already climbed up from the ground by himself. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head down, and stared at Shi Qiao Junta with hatred. Although he was very young and not tall, his eyes made Shi Qiao Junta feel inexplicably panic.

Zhou Wudao held Luo Lie down and said in a deep voice: "Luo Lie, forget it, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as them."

Luo Lie stared at Shiqiao Junta, and without saying a word, he rushed over again like a crazy lion.

Shi Qiaojun was too surprised. He avoided Luo Lie's impact and knocked Luo Lie to the ground again. After all, the gap between the two was too big.

This time, Luo Lie was hit on the chest by Shi Qiao Juntai and spit out a mouthful of blood. Shi Qiao Juntai was about to say a few harsh words, but although Luo Lie's face was a little pale, he still stood up again. Looking at Luo Lie's fierce eyes, Shi Qiao Juntai swallowed a mouthful of water. This kid was crazy!

Zhou Wudao shouted: "Luo Lie, don't take action!"

Luo Lie didn't listen at all and rushed towards Shiqiao Juntai again. Shiqiao Juntai hit Luo Lie with a palm, but Luo Lie hugged his arm. Then, like a little tiger, he opened his mouth and bit his arm desperately. Shiqiao Juntai screamed in his mouth, and broke free and got rid of Luo Lie. The bitten on his arm was blurred.

At this time, all the karate practitioners stopped and besieged Luo Lie. Luo Lie was knocked to the ground. Zhou Wudao let out an roar, and could no longer bear the anger in his chest and rushed towards the crowd. He first knocked down several students, and then hit several palms in the siege of too many people. The other students from Huasheng Martial Arts Hall who were trying to help were also knocked to the ground.

The siege was over. Looking at the people from Huasheng Martial Arts Hall who were seriously injured, Shi Qiaojun roared loudly in anger: "See, your Chinese martial arts are just not good! It's just not good! It's useless! It's useless! Damn, let's go back!"

These people were about to turn around and leave, but they saw a man and two women blocking their way at the door. The man stood in the middle, one on both sides was a royal sister and the other was a loli.

The man standing in the middle said with a smile: "I heard you just now, who is the waste?"

Shi Qiao Jun said with a ferocious expression: "I said Chinese martial arts are useless, who are you?"

"A Chinese martial arts waste? My name is Chu Nan, the King of Western Chu, and the South of the south of the south of the south of the south of the south of the west." Chu Nan said with a smile, "Since Chinese martial arts are waste, let's fight, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at Chu Nan like a monster. This young man who seemed to be young, wanted to fight with the master of the famous Karate Hall in Jiangwan City? What are he kidding?

Zhou Wudao helped his students up one by one, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Chu Nan and said, "This little brother, don't fight him, his karate skills are very good."

Chu Nan smiled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What I want to fight is people with great karate skills, otherwise how can others know whether their karate is waste or our Chinese martial arts are waste!"

Shibashi Junta showed an unexpected look and sneered: "You know how to kung fu? That's great. Let me teach you a lesson, a arrogant little guy. You all get out of the way and see if I can handle him within three minutes."

"Three minutes? No, no, no." Chu Nan slowly walked into the venue and stood opposite Shiqiao Junta, while saying coldly: "Take you, ten seconds is enough!"

Ten seconds are enough!

Proud enough! Crazy enough!

Chu Nan even had a domineering aura that seemed to crush anyone or anything. Looking at Chu Nan's arrogant look, Wu Bei's eyes lit up, his heart beat, and Xiao Lingling smiled.
Chapter completed!