Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 61 Dowon Taekwondo Alliance

"It turned out to be the master of the Daoyuan Martial Arts Museum. Of course, I don't mind. I only blame the old man for being in a hurry. Forgot to notify the master of the museum. It's a sin." Chen Longhu said calmly. At the other side, the two stood together, as if there was an electric light and flint colliding in the air.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I am not abrupt, Master Chen." The other party said with a smile.

As the owner of the museum, Chen Longhu greeted the friends of the various martial arts centers and invited everyone into the courtyard. There were a total of 18 tables of running water banquets in the courtyard, just like the eight big bowls for weddings in rural areas, they were close to each other.

Chen Min pulled Ye Ziqin to find a seat and sat down. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan was also at that table. The three boys, Li Hu, Zhang Kai, and Ye Xuan, instantly became nervous. Yuan Shuang and Liu Xuan curled their mouths at the same time.

"Look at your unpromising look." Yuan Shuang pinched Ye Xuan's waist fiercely.

The painful Ye Xuan let out a low throat, and quickly chuckled: "I just took one more look."

Yuan Shuang hummed: "Why isn't Zhuo Bufan like you?"

When Ye Ziqin appeared, Zhuo Bufan also looked indifferent, as if he could not appreciate anything. Li Hu and Zhang Kai sneered with blushing faces: "Maybe some people are pretending to be noble, and they want to see beautiful women more than anyone else. What pretend to be."

"What do you want, a big beauty like Ye Ziqin, not everyone is worthy of it."

Liu Xuan deliberately moved the chair away, showing a posture of disgusting hypocrites. Zhuo Bufan’s mouth was bitter. Naturally, he didn’t care about the child. He and Ye Ziqin got along day and night. There were only a few things between the two. People know it.

Ye Ziqin sat next to Chen Min and glanced at Zhuo Bufan intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes. His mind was a bit complicated. Perhaps the most familiar strangers described them now.

Since the last time that Zhuo Bufan came out, she felt that Zhuo Bufan was constantly changing, but she couldn't tell where.

"Today is the 20th anniversary of the establishment of the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Museum. Dear friends and relatives, the Budo League gave me the face of someone who is willing to come to the celebration. I am very honored. I will respect this glass of wine first." Chen Longhu Station Get up and drank all the wine in the glass in his hand.

"Master Chen, you were the number one figure in our Golden State back then. We come to congratulate you."

"Yes, Chen Guanzhu's prestige remains the same."

"The Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall is so famous, I heard that there are other provinces who come here to apprentice and learn art."

Congratulations to the flood of flattering words. Although Chen Longhu knows that they are just some scenes, he still finds it useful on festive days, and he is humble and polite.

Suddenly there was an unharmonious voice: "Is there someone who comes from other provinces to apprentice skills? Huh, it doesn't need to be bragging."

There is a strange taste in the words, unlike the most orthodox Mandarin, lacking the pronunciation of flat intonation.

The voice was not loud or small, but the people around had heard it, and turned their eyes sideways. It turned out that it was from the Daoyuan Alliance, speaking of a tall young man.

"Car, don't be rude, Languo martial arts is extensive and profound, we still have a lot to learn, how can you be arrogant." The middle-aged man with silver ponytail at the helm of Daoyuan Wushu said nonchalantly. Obviously not reprimanding the apprentice.

Daoyuan Wuguan was established in Jinzhou in 11 years. In order to promote the in-depth exchange of folk martial arts culture, Daoyuan Wuguan built the largest martial arts hall in Yida business circle. At that time, the supervisor of the martial arts alliance also attended the ribbon-cutting event, causing a sensation. Temporarily.

The Taekwondo action is cool and chic, and the dress is handsome. It has won the love of many parents and sent their children to study. The Daoyuan Alliance has made a lot of money, thinking that Languo is easy to make money, so it has always focused on the country.

The master of Daoyuan Martial Arts Hall also gave himself a Chinese name called Li Busheng, implying that others could not beat him.

At that time, it came out that the various martial arts schools in Jinzhou, angry, went to challenge, but in the end they lost one by one. His Daoyuan martial arts center has opened to the present, showing that Li Busheng's strength is strong.

"A little yellow-haired boy would dare to speak out in front of so many of our predecessors, huh!" A big bearded man couldn't help standing up with a cold voice, his eyes staring at each other like a knife.

Li Busheng drank a cup of tea and said lightly: "Today happens to be the 20th anniversary of the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall. Why don't you let the disciples learn from each other and show your strength?"

As Li Busheng said, he cast his gaze on Chen Longhu. After all, he is the master here. Chen Longhu stood up with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering. There is an unwritten rule in the martial arts world. If someone challenges you If you dare not accept it, you will lower your head than others in the future and become a laughing stock in the martial arts world.

What Li Busheng asked was clearly to challenge him. How could he refuse in front of so many people?

"Since the master Li wants to promote the exchange of martial arts between the two countries, then I have no problem." Chen Longhu said calmly, not weakening each other in the slightest.

Soon, everyone started to help. There were hopes to watch the excitement and some gloat, but most of them wanted to embarrass the Daoyuan League. After all, everyone is a traditional domestic martial art, and they have long been uncomfortable with the impact of Taekwondo. Many apprentice resources have been lost.

After removing the tables and chairs, there was already an open space in the middle. The taekwondo man who had just spoken badly walked into the middle and said lightly: "My name is Golden Car, who will discuss with me?"

A young man in a red robes jumped out to stand at the opponent, coldly snorted: "In the Xia Shen Bei Wuguan disciple Wu Yiyuan, please enlighten me.

After all, the two directly fought together. The Shenbei Martial Arts Museum is famous for its legwork. Wu Yiyuan's kicking is so perfect that he swings like a steel whip, and he may be kicked away when he kicks him.

Taekwondo also has leg skills, and both of them use their legs to fight together, with strong winds.

In a few moments, Wu Yiyuan was kicked out by the opponent, a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he was lying on the ground with his chest. The foot was almost seriously injured. Even if he is cured, it will leave a hidden wound in the future, almost ruined. lifetime.

"You are too venomous!" The master of the Shenbei Martial Arts Hall, Liang Zhongkong, was furious, and when he stepped on the table, he flew three meters in the air and stepped silently on the ground.