C113 Hakka

The next day.

A video of an interview with Martial Arts Association was being broadcasted across the entire web at an extremely rapid speed.

"Mr Ye has spoken, Grandmaster Taiji Lightning is just an old man who doesn't know any martial arts. If Xu Xiaodong dares to come, I'll definitely give him an explanation!"

"Traditional Martial Arts Association has experts who are fearless against martial artists. They claim that they are as tall as two or three floors!"

The video might only have been for a few short minutes, but the meaning behind it was already very obvious. At this moment of crisis, Mr Ye actually stood out as the vice president of Martial Arts Association!

The netizens left their comments one after another:

"666, these words are domineering, supporting traditional martial arts!"

"I like what the Mr Ye said. In terms of martial arts, only killing people and not acting. If you dare offend me, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

"Mr Ye has raised his Martial Arts Association and unexpectedly became the vice president. This is to be congratulated."

"Hahahaha, it's only two or three stories high, and Mr Ye is still so humorous. I'm going to die from laughter."

"How much is Mr Ye Weibo? I want to be his brainless fan!"

There were even more people who were running to Xu Xiaodong's Weibo to bombard him, causing a rhythm of thunder to fly through the sky.

"Someone from the traditional martial arts world has finally stood out. Do you dare to come and accept the challenge?"

"Mr Ye said that he wanted to give you an explanation. Quickly go to the Martial Arts Association entrance and claim it."

"You even dare to openly mock Martial Arts Propagation. This time, the president of Martial Arts Association has stood out. Let's see what you say."

At this moment.

In a certain fighting club, Xu Xiaodong looked at his Weibo angrily as he clenched his fists tightly. Some of the people inside were talking excessively, to the point that it involved personal attacks.

In the past two days, Xu Xiaodong had been facing all sorts of interviews with the media. The matter of the five seconds for Master Tai Ji made his name known, and even the martial arts business he set up went viral.

From then on, he was completely on the opposite side of the traditional martial arts. Of course, he was not afraid of this matter at all, Xu Xiaodong did not believe that there would be any powerful traditional martial arts in this world.

After defeating Grandmaster Taiji Lightning, his self-confidence had been inflated.

The students of the fighting club were also very angry. They all thought that Dong-ge was the most awesome one!

"Isn't this fellow too arrogant!"

"You actually dare to say that? Look at his small body. I don't think Dong-ge needs to attack, I can punch him until his nose is bleeding."

"What's with the Martial Arts Association Guild Leader, is there anything that can fight inside?"

Those who practiced kickboxing paid a lot of attention to their muscles. At this moment, all of the muscle men were thinking of flying over to beat this person up.

Not only that, as long as there was any movement, the reporters would immediately rush over with their live broadcast Camera.

"Mr. Xu, what do you think of Mr Ye Martial Arts Association's speech?"

Xu Xiaodong put down his cell phone, anger burning in his eyes, "I feel like this is an insult to me, I will personally rush to Martial Arts Association's gate and issue a written challenge within three days to prove myself!"

The reporter was excited, while the netizens who were watching were in an uproar.

"Fighting maniacs have accepted the challenge. This is going to be a good show!"

"Who knows where the traditional Martial Arts Association is, I want to buy a ticket in advance!"

"Bring me the ticket buyer upstairs!"

"..."

Ye Lee walked on the road.

More accurately speaking, on the way to the association, the current him did not have the slightest bit of awareness that he had gone viral on Weibo, or it could be said that he did not even know how much of a stir he had caused on the internet yesterday.

It was early in the morning and the streets were bustling with noise and excitement. Ye Lee's stomach was still empty as he walked towards a noodle house that he frequented.

No, this section seems to be overrun.

It was another early morning. The streets were still bustling with noise and excitement, even Ye Lee's stomach was empty, thus... He walked to a noodle restaurant that he often visited.

The door of the noodle store was very eye-catching. There were four big words written on it:

Lanzhou Ramen!

Before he even entered, Ye Lee suddenly heard a burst of noise. What was going on?

He quickened his steps, and soon after, the scene in front of him became clear.

A young man was sitting inside with a troubled expression, "No, it's not that kind of taste at all. What I want is the bowl of noodles from yesterday!"

The owner was speechless. "I don't understand what you're talking about. You've already ordered two bowls of beef noodles for me and told me it wasn't that. You don't want to pay, do you?"

The young man directly paid the bill and shook his head: "That's not what I meant. The bowl of noodles I ate yesterday was really too delicious. I want to eat it again before work. Otherwise, I won't be in high spirits for the whole day."

Some of the other customers in the noodle store were also surprised. Could there be something wrong with this young man? His words were very strange. Everyone ate noodle soup here. It tasted the same every day.

The owner suddenly thought of something, "You must be that young man from yesterday, right?" Yesterday, Doctor Ye's bowl of noodles was made for you to eat. After that, you paid the bill, and now you want to eat another bowl of Doctor Ye's ramen? "

The young man came to a realization, "So his name was Doctor Ye? Would you mind calling him over for me and making me another bowl of noodles? "

The owner was speechless. He suspected that this young man was here to cause trouble. If he didn't order two bowls of noodles, he would have kicked him out already.

It's his business whether the Doctor Ye comes or not, how can I call him that? Furthermore, you can't possibly make him cook noodles for you if the Doctor Ye comes, that doesn't make sense.

Just then, Ye Lee walked in.

The young man was ecstatic: "Right, that's him! Please make me another bowl of ramen. I'm willing to pay any price!"

Ye Lee was stunned.

The people around him were also stunned. They felt that it was very strange, this young man must be crazy, right?

The owner laughed bitterly, "Doctor Ye, I'm so sorry to have let you down. This person is already making a ruckus early in the morning, he even said he must eat a bowl of noodles made by you."

Ye Lee never thought that he would encounter such a situation right after coming over to eat noodles early in the morning. Furthermore, the young man's eyes were full of desire.

Could it be that the noodles I made yesterday really have this kind of magic?

"I beg of you, please make me a bowl of the noodles like yesterday." I beg of you, please make me a bowl of the noodles like yesterday. The young man was extremely agitated, even using the modifier on the spot.

Ye Lee's head was full of black lines. The owner was helpless, he could no longer continue with his business, "Doctor Ye, are you in a good mood? Why don't you cook a bowl for me?"

The owner was very curious. If this guy was not crazy, then the noodles cooked by the Doctor Ye were just too delicious.

However, in his ten years of work, he had never heard of noodles possessing such magic.

"Alright then." Ye Lee nodded reluctantly. It seemed that he would have to entertain his master again today.