Chapter 1582

"It's impossible for this boy to practice his fist for only a few months, and this fist technique can hit people two or three meters away. Is it a dark power master? How dare you, Zhao Fugui, plot against us A master of other martial arts schools saw the flashing light of the camera under the challenge arena, and his face became ugly. They were supposed to teach Jingwu guild a lesson this time, but they were taught by Jingwu guild.

At present, there are tens of millions of students in Taekwondo and karate halls at home and abroad. They not only have great influence, but also spread all over the world. You know, if you count 20 million disciples, even if a disciple only spends 1000 yuan a year to learn martial arts in the martial arts school, 20 million disciples a year is 20 billion tuition.

If there are two or three hundred million disciples in the neighborhood, it's not easy for them to build their own martial arts shop. I'm afraid of hype these days. As long as I can stir things up, it's certainly not difficult.

It's better to take tens of thousands of students and thousands of students a year than to keep a broken martial arts school. In this league, a group of martial arts masters do not want to expand the influence of traditional martial arts, but want to speculate and make money. They all want to make a fortune, but they did not expect that the Jingwu club, which they are going to kick out as planned, is a tough nut.

"Who is the next foreign devil to deal with Jingwu guild hall?" A master asked with a gloomy face.

"The next one we invite is also a foreign devil, Li Chengzong of Songtao hall in South Korea. The foreign devil wants to open the largest Taekwondo Hall in China in the provincial capital, and also needs our support, so he promised to teach us a lesson from Cheng Dalong of Jingwu hall!" Another master said.

"Damn, these Korean clubs want to come and grab food with us!" A master dissatisfied said.

"I can't help it. Taekwondo is popular now. We don't allow them to come here. Who can make traditional martial arts weak? If I had been young, I would have supported Jingwu guild hall. It seems that Jingwu guild hall has real Kung Fu, but now it's still the first thing to have a meal. If you want to blame Zhao Fugui, you can only blame him for his untimely life. This is the current domestic environment. No one can help it! "

"Don't talk nonsense. What's the origin of Li Chengtao in Songtao museum?"

"Songtao hall is one of the nine schools of Taekwondo. Li Chengtao is now the owner of Songtao hall. He is very strong. He thinks he is the first person of Taekwondo in South Korea. He should be more than enough to deal with a dragon!" A master replied.

"That's the best. This battle must not be won by Jingwu guild. Otherwise, our reputation will be won by Jingwu guild instead of being won!" A master said with a gloomy face.

Cheng Dalong and Li Chengzong all went to the challenge arena. Li Chengzong didn't wear a taekwondo suit, but a traditional martial arts training suit with the name of the martial arts school embroidered on it. So did Cheng Dalong, except that his back shows the name of the Jingwu club.

"Cheng Dalong, come on!"

After winning the battle just now, the atmosphere of the disciples in Jingwu guild hall was aroused, and they began to cheer for Cheng Dalong one by one.

"Please Cheng Dalong raised his hand to salute, and then put out a seven step fist.

"Start!" At the referee's command, Li Chengzong immediately started to move. The battle just now let him know that Jingwu guild hall's fists are very heavy, so he made a good strategy. Instead of hitting hard, he swam away to attack.

Cheng Dalong moved slowly with Li Chengzong, but he didn't take the lead. Cheng Dalong had no actual combat experience, and was told to do a good job in defense and counterattack before he came to power. He didn't rush to attack.

After Li Chengzong had been away for a long time, he didn't do it. Several masters sitting below suddenly turned black.

"What the hell is this Korean Bangzi doing? Why don't you do it? Is the first person of Taekwondo funny?" A master dissatisfied said.

"These Koreans are born to bully. He must have seen Kong Zhou beaten badly just now, so he counseled and didn't dare to take the initiative to attack. This kid has a strong mouth. He's such a rubbish!" Another master is also very uncomfortable said.

"Come on, beat him, you idiot. What's the biggest Taekwondo Hall in China? Every day kickers can beat you to death

"Come on, fool!"

Outside the challenge arena, a group of martial arts school students kept shouting. Li Chengzong finally couldn't help but rushed to Cheng Dalong with a loud shout.

Li Chengzong's shot is really very fast, fast in and fast out. No matter whether the shot has effect or not, he immediately gets away to avoid. Cheng Dalong has been on guard, and Li Chengzong failed several times.

"How can this guy jump around like a macaque? Master, he'll hit and run. Cheng Dalong has no chance to fight back! " Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"He was a big monkey!" Zhao Fugui said that this guy's strength is not worse than the taekwondo coach Zhao Fugui met before, but this guy is more afraid of losing than that taekwondo coach, so he doesn't dare to let go of the fight. Zhao Fugui lightly said to Cheng Dalong, "force him to the corner to solve him!"When Jackie Chan heard Zhao Fugui's voice, he immediately began to adjust the rhythm. Relying on the combination of seven step boxing, he pushed Li Chengzong to the corner of the challenge arena. Li Chengzong dodged twice like a loach, but the third time was seized by Jackie Chan.

"Ha Seeing the fleeting opportunity, Jackie Chan gave a big shout and forced him up in an instant. The first punch of the seven step smash was hard. It was too late for Li Chengzong to dodge. He was punched in the face and screamed. Cheng Dalong was afraid that the punch would not work well, so he immediately made up another punch.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, I give up!" Chengda dragon boxing law is not as good as Li Zhaoji. Li Chengzong was beaten twice and his face was deformed. He could scream.

"This rubbish, what a piece of shit!" The faces of the masters of the martial arts schools changed greatly, and their angry faces turned green.

"Win, win!" After another win, all the disciples of Jingwu guild hall screamed excitedly.

Li Chengzong was carried away by the two men he brought. Many of the disciples of other martial arts schools changed their eyes when they looked at Jingwu guild hall. Some reporters came over directly and prepared to interview after taking photos. Even laymen can see that the strength of Jingwu guild hall is obviously higher than other guild halls.

"After all, if Li Zhaolong and Li Zhaolong are successful in the challenge arena, you won't know that Zhao Fugui turned to the disciple behind him and asked.

"Yes, master!" A large group of disciples said with great momentum.

If these disciples have good talent, even if they can't pass on real martial arts, Chinese traditional martial arts will be revived.