"Hello, this is the old antique shop..." Zhao Hao picked up the phone.

A little girl's voice came from the phone: "Hey, is it Brother Zhao Ritian?"

Zhao Hao: (*￣︿￣) Who dares to come and tease Mr. Ritian, and I caught my butt and opened the flowers for you!

Seeing that no one spoke on the other end of the phone, Ma Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Brother Ritian, I am Uncle Long's niece Ma Xiaoyu! He told you!"

Zhao Hao: I knew it was Ma Long’s grandson! Apart from Ma Long and Fatty, even Gou Quan didn’t know the Ritian joke!

Wait, the one who called Ma Xiaoyu!

Good guys, dad, uncle Long and Xiaoyu are all alive!

I just don’t know when the talisman and the Holy Lord will appear?

Wait, this bear girl asked me to help fight the Holy Lord?

Zhao Hao cleared his throat: "I'm sorry you called the wrong one. This is the Fire Department of Dongsidao Street, China Street. Is there anything you have to do?"

"You just said it was an old antique shop!"

"Oh, is that true? Maybe it's the phone signal string. I suggest you try calling again..."

Ma Xiaoyu was going crazy over there because another teacher was easily defeated. This time the kicker took action, which caused the Latino people to cheer, and some students from the National Museum were already showing sadness.

Ma Xiaoyu also realized that it might have been fooled by Uncle Long, but at this time he didn't care about anything else and said anxiously: "Brother Ritian, my situation is very urgent here. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me. Uncle Long said that you are the most outstanding martial arts genius he has ever seen, please be sure to help the National Museum!"

Zhao Hao was stunned, it turned out that he was not fighting the Holy Lord. Why didn’t you say it earlier? Why didn’t you say it earlier!

Zhao Hao suddenly became tough and indignant, and righteous Yuntian said: "Tell me, what's going on? I will definitely help if I can!"

Finally, I would like to add, for fear that the matter would be too big and I would not be able to hold on to it, that would be as stable as an old dog.

Ma Xiaoyu told the story of Zhenfan National Museum in as brief as possible. Zhao Hao thought it was a fight. There was no problem with this, so he said, "If this is the case, I can't guarantee that I will definitely win. I'll go and have a look!"

Zhao Hao found a piece of paper to write down what was going on so that Uncle Tie could know what was going on. If he really capsized, someone would have to support him.

Then he went out to take a taxi to Manhattan.

It’s not cheap to take a taxi in Amei, especially in Liberty City. From Chinese City to Manhattan, Zhao Hao spent 20 dollars! I wonder if anyone would be reimbursed?

When Zhao Hao found the luxurious national martial arts museum with a huge area according to the address given by Xiaoyu, many people were already watching outside.

Zhao Hao also heard someone whispering in the crowd: "Do you know, someone has come to kick the hall. It is said that several teachers have been easily knocked down. After Bruce is gone, the National Museum will not work."

"That's right, there's no need to exist anymore. Alas~"

"I heard that the person who came to play the club today is an ancient Muay Thai master, who is very strong!"

"Yes, yes, I'll sign up later!"

...

This is a navy that is creating momentum!

Zhao Hao feels that this time I'm afraid it's not easy to play.

The crowd separated and walked into the National Museum, they saw a group of young people wearing training uniforms crowding around the ring.

"Is it you..." A student discovered Zhao Hao. After all, Zhao Hao was wearing a black regular suit, which was too conspicuous than a group of white training suits. He was not like those kickers in Muay Thai attire.

Zhao Hao was about to explain that a short-haired girl wearing a training suit and was only one meter tall ran over: "Is it Brother Ritian?"

Zhao Hao saw the eyes of several academies around him were incorrect and quickly explained: "No, no, no, no! It must be Ma Long who was joking with you. My name is Zhao Hao, not Zhao Ritian!"

Ma Xiaoyu: "Okay, Brother Ritian! Come with me!"

Zhao Hao: It is worthy of being Ma Long’s niece!

Student: What do you tell children about day by day, it’s perverted!

Xiaoyu pulled Zhao Hao to meet the teachers who taught. A strong man in his forties with a stubble face was taking care of another man. The man's cheeks were bruised and swollen, as if he had been koshered.

"Teacher Liu, this is Brother Zhao Ritian. My uncle Long said that his boxing skills have gradually improved!"

The teacher Liu was stunned. Unexpectedly, the foreign aid Xiaoyu mentioned looked only in his twenties, but he still reached out to shake Zhao Hao: "Thank you for your help, Zhenfan National Museum is very grateful. However, a teacher has just invited other martial arts masters nearby, so please wait. If possible, try not to involve you..."

Zhao Hao saw that the other party distrusts him a little, but nods to express his understanding. He was originally watching the fun.

Then Ma Long taught himself without reservation, which made him make his boxing progress rapidly. The relationship between the two was very good. His niece Ma Xiaoyu called for help and had to come and take a look no matter what.

At this moment, another teacher came back and whispered a few words to Teacher Liu.

Others may not be able to hear clearly, and the sound is low when they are far away. However, Zhao Hao's perception attribute is high, so there is no need to deliberately... well, just listen specifically.

"Master Liu, it seems something is wrong. Several nearby masters who are usually friends with each other are ruthless and refuse to come, or they either say that the person is not here."

"So that's the case?"

"Master Liao said to me, saying that someone warned them not to meddle in other people's business..."

"Do you know who it is?"

"It seems to be Italian..."

"Is it them? Or for the land of the martial arts hall? Are these people who kicked the hall invited by Italians..."

Zhao Hao was confused when he heard this. Could it be that the person who kicked the club was Italian?

He looked at the person sitting leisurely on the ring, who was 1.7 meters tall, with a slightly dark skin, and obviously Asian, or Southeast Asian style. The ones next to him had the styles that looked like Latin American and South American.

So maybe it's Italian?

What is the inside story about this?

Originally, Master Liu and others were not opponents, so they wanted to ask several martial arts masters from the surrounding martial arts schools to help them.

Although this has been a bad idea, who made the other party come so "coincidentally", several big shots who have kept the market are not there!

As a result, no one dared to come!

This is definitely not just a kick-star!

Although the kicking of the club is already very serious, there are probably more things behind this kicking.

"Call the director!"

As a result, the director on the phone was not there. It was Ma Long who answered the phone. Soon Xiaoyu snatched the phone, "Hey, Uncle Long. You are not here, someone is here to smash the situation. I'll invite Brother Zhao Ritian and let him take action!"

Zhao Hao took the phone call: "Hey, is Ma Long? Who is Zhao Ritian?!"

"Well! A child is ignorant. Don't take it to heart... The most urgent thing is to kick the museum. You can't ruin the reputation of the National Museum. I have to ask you to take action! I heard that the other party is a good player who is proficient in ancient Muay Thai. You don't have enough experience in fighting, so be careful..."

...

Gu Liecha is 28 years old this year and is in his prime.

His father was a very outstanding ancient Muay Thai master in Siam. However, he killed someone in China and caused a big disaster, so he smuggled into Amei.

Here he married a Hispanic wife and gave birth to Gu Liecha.

Gu Liecha received extremely harsh and cruel training from his father since he was a child. Until he came out of the mountain two years ago, he began to fight underground black fists. In the past two years, he defeated countless opponents and made a name for himself.

His goal is to open a brilliant martial arts hall and carry forward the ancient Muay Thai.

Few people who practice martial arts are resistant to the glory of their ancestors and become famous.

Just half a month ago, the Italian mafia forces in Liberty City found him and wanted to support him.

But the premise is that he must hit Zhenfan Guojiu in the face! He must defeat the Guojiu in public and ruin his reputation.

The reason why Gu Liecha was so accurate was that he brought his apprentice to the hall today, which was also instructed by the Italian mafia.

Through certain channels, they learned that several pillars in the National Museum were not there.

As a martial arts practitioner, Gu Liecha naturally could not have known Li Zhenfan, but he was not an extraordinary person. He did not know that Li Zhenfan was an open martial artist and star, but in fact he was an extraordinary person who tried to change his fate against the will of heaven.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Except for those warriors who have directly and indirectly contacted Li Zhenfan, who doesn’t want to have his glory? Most of them have the idea that I can replace it.

What's more, Li Zhenfan has passed away for ten years, and many of them have been there for the martial arts.

But this time he's changed!

When the elite students under his command first won, it was quite normal. When the old students in the National Museum took action, his students began to lose more than they won.

He also found that there was something in this national martial arts museum. In particular, the students' foundation was quite solid, and there were few students with flaws.

In the end, he had to take action himself, first easily dismissed the students, and then began to challenge the teachers who taught.

At this time, Gu Liecha could no longer hold back his strength.

Originally, ancient Muay Thai was a life-threatening mentality, not to mention that he had just washed his black boxing after two years.

The teachers were also very strong, and he couldn't help but feel that the teachers from the National Museum of China were injured very much. Two of them had been sent to the hospital.

The apprentice watching was naturally fascinated, and the more fierce he was, the more excited he was. His students had already begun to speak badly to the academy of the National Museum and repeatedly mocked him.

The apprentices at the Guojiu Museum were a little unable to raise their heads, especially those young new students in their teenage years. They were quite frustrated and their trust in the Guojiu Museum began to shake.

This is also one of the purposes of Gu Liecha and his team coming, and they should take the opportunity to completely wipe out the face of the National Museum.

He saw someone going out before and knew he was going to call foreign aid. But no one came on stage for a long time, so he was a little impatient.

"Is there anyone coming up to call me? If not, I will take this sign away!" He pointed to the plaque of Zhenfan National Museum hanging on the wall!
Chapter completed!