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Chapter 851 Rectifying the Name of Huaxia Martial Arts

Chapter 851 Rectifying the Name of Huaxia Martial Arts

While domestic netizens were still talking about it, Yang Luo's place was also very lively.

In this small martial arts gym, there are heroes and masters from all walks of life, especially when the seniors inside express their inner patriotic feelings, Yang Luo will also listen to it with enthusiasm.

"I am the leg king of the thirteenth road Tan, so I will talk about it today. If that Mesef dares to appear in front of me, see if I don't kick him, even his parents won't recognize him."

"Old Wang, what do you mean, don't you still look down on me, Old Lin in iron cloth shirt?"

Wang Lao was taken aback, and immediately said: "Old Lin, you don't need you to deal with a foreigner. I will kill them in seconds by myself."

"Hmph, I think you are disgusting, but I still have to look at my tiger fist."

"Tiger Fist may not be easy to use. Once my Monkey Fist is used, there will be no injustice."

"Tiger Fist"

"Monkey Punch"

"Enough is enough, we should think about what we should do next." Chairman Hu watched everyone arguing, and quickly stood up and called for a stop.

Elder Tang and Elder Li looked at each other and shook their heads. It seemed that they had different opinions, but now was not the time to speak out.

"I think we should hold a press conference to challenge Mesef in the name of Chinese martial arts. What do you think?" President Hu said, looking at the people around him.

Elder Wang waved his hand: "President, you can do whatever you want, my legs are itchy right now."

Everyone agreed, "Okay, I'll make a phone call now and let Mesef know how good we are."

President Hu was just about to take out his mobile phone when a group of reporters carrying cameras and microphones suddenly poured in outside the door.

These reporters are basically foreigners, and everyone is stunned.

"May I ask who is the person in charge here? We have received news that a seminar on Chinese martial arts is being held here?" A female reporter asked the reporter as soon as she entered the door and had not yet gained a firm foothold.

As the person in charge of this martial arts gym, Mr. Tang quickly stood up. Instead of answering these people's questions in a hurry, he asked, "Where did you get this news? We are just a few old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. , get together and chat."

Although Mr. Tang is old, his foreign language proficiency is very good, and he has no problem talking to reporters.

The female reporter still didn't give up, the notice he received was not that simple.

He looked at Mr. Li next to him, and quickly asked, "You look familiar. If I remember correctly, you should be those Chinese martial arts masters who were challenged by Messef a few days ago."

Speaking of Grandmaster, Elder Tang and Elder Li's faces turned ashen instantly.

If you admit it, Grandmaster, wouldn't it be Mesef's face and your prestige destroyed.

"I'm not a master, I'm just a martial arts enthusiast." Elder Tang said gratefully.

"Me too," Mr. Li followed suit.

Seeing that the two elders refused to admit it, a male reporter said: "A few days ago, Mesef challenged Huaxia martial arts. So far, no one has been able to successfully face the challenge. I wonder if you are thinking of countermeasures?"

"As we all know, Chinese martial arts have a cultural heritage of thousands of years, but now Mesef has not met a single opponent. Does this mean the decline of Chinese martial arts?"

"Can I understand that Huaxia Wushu has no successors?"

Listening to the questions of these reporters, each of the seniors present was very angry.

This is especially the case for Yang Luo. Why do these reporters look like they are here to find trouble? Do they really think that there is no one in China?

"Chinese martial arts has a cultural history of 5000 years, how can it be said that there is no such thing?" Yang Luo stood up and shouted righteously.

Yang Luo's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many media.

All the seniors present were dressed in Tang suits, all showing the strong national characteristics of China, while the young man in front of him was dressed in sportswear, and some of them were Real Madrid's winter training clothes.

There is no journalist in Madrid who does not know what this means.

"Real Madrid?"

The reporter immediately looked at Yang Luo's face, and soon someone recognized him.

"I recognized him, he is Yang Luo, the player Yang Luo just signed by Real Madrid."

Speaking of Yang Luo, the small martial arts hall suddenly became lively.

Yang Luo is currently the most popular player in Spain. The chairman of Real Madrid once said that the comprehensive strength of Asian players does not adapt to the rhythm of Real Madrid and does not match the technical and tactical style of play. So so far, there is no Asian player in the Real Madrid team.

But Yang Luo's signing to join now is unprecedented.

Yang Luo is the No.1 Asian player signed by Real Madrid in history, and he is still from China.

But today, the reporters did not conduct football interviews with Yang Luo, but interviewed the news that Mesef wanted to challenge him recently on the Internet.

"Yang Luo, may I ask why Mesef challenged you, you are a football player, and he is the world boxing champion."

Yang Luo sneered: "Who knows, maybe he's lost his mind."

The reporters below were stunned and recorded it one after another.

"Mr. Yang Luo, what do you think of the rumors on the Internet that Huaxi is inferior to western boxing?"

Yang Luo smiled again, "What can I do, just sit and watch."

The reporter who asked the question was stunned and recorded it silently.

"Yang Luo, as a descendant of Huaxia, you should stand up to Mesef's challenge, but now you are hiding here, and you have avoided it. May I ask if you are afraid or have other ideas."

Yang Luo knew what these media reporters were thinking with his feet.

The better the game, the more exciting it is, and this is the topic of news.

At this time President Hu couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and shouted: "Do you reporters still have a conscience? Yang Luo is just a football player, how could he fight against him?"

After finishing speaking, President Hu was still angry, and continued to shout: "Let me use an analogy, you have children in your family, if you let them go to school to beat a college student, do you agree? Everyone has a conscience, please don't Hype will kill your conscience, okay?"

The reporters ignored President Hu at all, Yang Luo fell aside to comfort President Hu.

"President Hu, there's no need to say more, they are eager to kill people, so that there are news stunts, this is the current media."

Chairman Hu also understands the rules of today's society, what do these reporters eat when there is no topic.

However, he was really angry.

He knew that if Huaxia Wuxue didn't make some appearances, Huaxia Wuxue would be destroyed in the hands of his own generation.

So he stood up.

Seeing Chairman Hu's actions, all the other elders sitting stood up.

"On behalf of Huaxia Wushu, I formally challenge Mesef. We want to rectify the name of Huaxia Wushu."

(End of this chapter)

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