Chapter 490
"Invitation card?" Ye Xiu was stunned. When Chu Yanran invited him, she didn't tell him about the invitation card.

At this time, a group of tall and sturdy men in windbreakers and sunglasses walked over, swaggered through the sentry box, and walked straight into the martial arts hall.

"Ye Xiu pointed to the group of people who just walked past arrogantly and asked: "Why don't you check their invitation cards? "

The security guard glanced at Ye Xiu, and said disdainfully, "Can you compare with them? They are masters of the Korean Taekwondo gym. What are your identities? How can you compare with them?"

"Old K, let them see what strength is." Ye Xiu sneered, and loudly ordered the old K behind him.

"Okay." The old K agreed, the words fell silent, and saw the old K took a step forward, and after meeting each other, he easily pinned a security guard to the ground, unable to move.

The other security guard was shocked when he saw this, and quickly pulled out the baton he was carrying with him, and slammed it on the old K's head.

The old K arrived first, and he shot quickly, directly pinching the wrist of the security guard who was wielding the baton, only to hear the security guard shout loudly: "Ouch, lightly, lightly, it's broken."

"Old K, click as soon as you click." Ye Xiu reminded.

"Understood, Master." Old K agreed, let go of the two security guards, got up and walked back to stand behind Ye Xiu.

"Can we go in?" Ye Xiu asked the two horrified security guards with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay." The two security guards didn't dare to hesitate, they hurriedly nodded in response, and immediately made way for Ye Xiu's master and apprentice.

At this time, I saw Chu Yanran trot all the way from the Martial Arts Hall and rushed out.

Ye Xiu led the old K through the sentry box, and quickly walked up to meet Chu Yanran.

"Ye Xiu, I was negligent. I forgot to give you the invitation card. Today I have been guarding the door of the Martial Arts Hall. I didn't expect to be delayed by something just now. I almost missed the matter of picking you up." Chu Yanran looked apologetic. look, said loudly.

"But now it looks like you don't need an invitation card." Chu Yanran said, looking at Ye Xiu and his disciples who had swaggered past the sentry box.

"This is police officer Chu Yanran, and this is my apprentice, old K." Ye Xiu introduced Chu Yanran and old K to each other.

"Officer Chu, very beautiful." Old K's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Yan, and he couldn't help but praise.

"Old K? Nice to meet you." Chu Yanran greeted Old K with a smile.

"Yan Ran, I'm not late, am I?" Ye Xiu asked as he walked in.

"The game has just started, so it's not too late."

"How does the head coach of your police force compete?" Entering the inner court of the Budokan, there are five high platforms dedicated to martial arts competitions neatly arranged in the arena.

The surrounding four high platforms are like flower petals guarding this huge circular high platform. The middle high platform is about two meters above the ground, and the four surrounding circular high platforms are about one meter above the ground.

Now on the small high platform guarded by the periphery, there are people competing in martial arts at the same time.

As soon as Old K entered the Budokan, his attention was deeply attracted by the scene of martial arts competitions on the four small high platforms, and he gestured from time to time, crying regretfully: "Just cut him in the middle, stupid."

"Ye Xiu, your apprentice seems to be very proficient in kung fu?" Chu Yanran asked in surprise as her attention was also attracted by the old K's yelling.

"He? He's just getting started, so he's not proficient." Ye Xiu smiled lightly.

Chu Yanran said, "Ye Xiu, shall I take you to sign up? The preliminaries are almost over, and the official competition is about to begin."

"I'll just take a look." Ye Xiu agreed. After speaking, Ye Xiu turned his head and told the old K who was following behind him: "Old K, don't you have itchy hands? Go with Police Officer Chu."

"Let him go? You won't go?" Chu Yanran asked with a worried expression.

"I'll just observe and observe, just study and learn." Ye Xiu smiled lightly.

"What if the No.1 is really going to be won by a foreigner?" Chu Yanran was not as calm as Ye Xiu, she asked worriedly.

"Let's win it, we'll find a solution then." Ye Xiu responded with a smile.

Ye Xiu didn't want to show off his skills in such a public place. He still adhered to the principle of being low-key and pragmatic. Before he had absolute self-protection ability, he should not show his sharpness too much. There are too many people with pink eyes in this world. To destroy it, Ye Xiu didn't want to cause too much unnecessary trouble for himself.

"Old K, don't you want to prove your kung fu all day long? I will give you a chance as a teacher today, go." Ye Xiu said to Old K.

"Master, please rest assured, this disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations!" Old K responded loudly.

Seeing that Ye Xiu had already made a decision, Chu Yanran didn't want to say anything more, so she led the old K to the rostrum.

Ye Xiu wandered around the hall by himself. Anyway, the preliminaries on the four outer high platforms are simply out of sight for a master of Ye Xiu's level. He is not as leisurely as old K. Go and see Such a crappy contest.

"Idle people here are not allowed to come here!" When Ye Xiu walked slowly to the tenth row of the stands in Area A, and wanted to continue to go up, a young and sturdy man with a short cut blocked Ye Xiu's way with his hand. The broken mandarin shouted rudely.

"This is the grandstand, anyone can come and go freely, what right do you have to stop it?" Ye Xiu loudly refuted the young man with a cropped head.

"If I say I can't live, I can't!" The inch-cut man took off his coat in front of Ye Xiu with a look of contempt, and showed off his strong and solid muscles in front of Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu looked at the inch-cut man, and said in a cold voice, "This is not a bodybuilding competition, don't be too smug, get lost!"

"Asshole!" Seeing Ye Xiu's ignorance, the man with an inch cut was very annoyed. He opened his palms as wide as cattail fans and pressed down on Ye Xiu's shoulders, like an eagle pouncing on a chicken.

Ye Xiu sneered, and struck like lightning, lightly flicking the wrists of the cropped man's hands.

The cropped man felt as if he had been electrocuted, his expression changed, his body trembled violently, his raised hands dropped limply, he stepped back a few steps, and looked at Ye Xiu who stood calmly in front of him with a look of horror.

Behind the inch-cut man, a young woman with short hair and short ears seemed to have seen what had just happened. A look of surprise flashed in her big eyes. She got up and walked over. She stared at Ye Xiu and said, "Let him come up."

"Yes, Senior Sister." The inch-cut man nodded respectfully.

"I don't know what to call your Excellency?" The girl with short hair and short ears looked at Ye Xiu and asked with a faint smile on her delicate oval face.

Ye Xiu nodded and responded lightly, "Ye Xiu."

"Jin Yuchen, it's a pleasure to meet you." The girl with short hair and short ears clasped fists at Ye Xiu following Huaxia martial arts etiquette and said with a slight bow.

Ye Xiu also responded politely.

(End of this chapter)

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