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Chapter 1211 Provocation

"Our Chinese Martial Arts Association and Cheetah Fighting Hall has no grievances or grudges. Why are you here to make trouble?"

Hong Ying asked coldly.

Many members of the martial arts association behind him also looked angry. The other party came to smash their place so unscrupulously, and in front of so many people, they were clearly slapping them in the face! Thales glanced at the plaque with the words "Chinese Martial Arts Association" at that moment, smiled coldly, and said, "If I remember correctly, you didn't seem to be calling this name before, but recently they have suddenly changed it to this so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association, and it has attracted many people to learn Chinese martial arts, right?"

Hong Ying frowned slightly, but did not deny it.

Indeed, they were just a martial arts club before, and the reason why they suddenly changed their name to the China Martial Arts Association was because the reputation of the China Martial Arts Association has been in full swing at home and abroad recently and is extremely influential. In order to attract more people to sign up, they decided to borrow the name of the China Martial Arts Association.

It turns out that their decision was correct.

After they changed their name to the China Martial Arts Association, many people came to sign up to learn Chinese Martial Arts. The business was many times better than before, and their influence expanded rapidly.

However, they did not get permission from the Chinese Martial Arts Association for doing so.

Not far away, Chen Bufan also understood when he heard Thales's words.

It turned out that they were borrowing the title of the Chinese Martial Arts Association to expand their influence and recruit students.

I have to say that this President Hong Ying is quite thoughtful.

"I don't care what your name is, but now because many people go to your place to practice martial arts, our fighting hall business has become worse day by day. I have to talk to you about this."

Thales said coldly.

Hong Ying's expression changed slightly. No wonder Thales suddenly brought people to find fault. It turned out that it was because they affected each other's business.

"Owner of the Teres Pavilion, everyone opens the door to do business. It is normal to compete with each other, but it is probably inappropriate for you to mess up our signboards in this way, right?"

Hong Ying said coldly.

“Haha, isn’t it?

There is nothing wrong with it, I am just proving the truth to everyone.”

Thales smiled faintly, glanced at everyone present, and shouted: "I want everyone to know that Chinese martial arts is just a bunch of useless things. Learning Chinese Kung Fu is a waste of time!"

“Bad talk!”

When Hong Ying heard this, she was furious, her fists clenched, and her pupils were filled with anger.

He could tolerate the other party to smash the situation in front of so many people, but he would never allow the other party to insult Chinese martial arts so unscrupulously! Although Hong Ying was in a foreign country, as a member of the Chinese martial arts community, he also had Chinese blood flowing in his body, so he naturally could not tolerate this situation.

When Chen Bufan heard Thales's words, he raised his eyebrows. Although he did not agree with Hong Ying's use of the name of the Chinese Martial Arts Association to attract others, he also cared very much about the reputation of Chinese Martial Arts.

This Thales spoke so wildly in front of so many people, and belittled the Chinese martial arts to a worthless price. It is a bit too much.

"Owner of the Teres Pavilion, please don't discredit Chinese martial arts here, otherwise don't blame me for giving the order to expel guests!"

Hong Ying said coldly.

"Hmph, I'm just saying the facts."

Thales snorted coldly without caring, glanced at the member of the martial arts association who was beaten down by the person he brought with him with a move, and sneered: "Look, this is the disciple you brought out. He is so weak and vulnerable!"

"you!"

Hearing this, Hong Ying's face darkened, but she was speechless for a moment.

There is no way, because this is true, his member of the martial arts association was defeated by the man called by Thales in one move and lost all his face.

"What, are you talking about?

In my opinion, you should close the door quickly and stop wasting other people's time. Learn Chinese martial arts?

Haha, it’s better to learn ballet.”

Thales sneered.

Hong Ying frowned, and there was an uncontrollable swelling of anger in her eyes.

Seeing this, the other people present changed their faces slightly and thought that Thales was indeed a bit too much. Even if his men won, they would not be so useless to say that Chinese martial arts was so useless.

This is indeed too domineering.

"asshole!"

Hong Ying finally couldn't help but cursed, and said, "Owner of the Thales Pavilion, since you look down on Chinese martial arts so much, how dare you fight with me alone?"

"President..." Hearing this, the faces of many members of the martial arts association behind him changed slightly. The president actually planned to do it himself?

Hong Ying waved her hand and signaled them to shut up, her eyes staying on Thales, waiting for his reply.

Thales's mouth raised an undetectable arc. The reason why he had been belittling Chinese martial arts just now was to anger Hong Ying and let the other party take action himself.

Because only in this way can he completely defeat the other party in front of so many people present, and then prove to everyone that Chinese martial arts is just a fancy move! "Okay, since President Hong has said that, I will fight with you."

Thales sneered, his tone exuded arrogance and his expression looked extremely confident.

In his eyes, fighting is the real fighting technique, especially good at practical combat. Things like embroidered pillows like Chinese martial arts are almost the same for performance and do not have any lethality at all.

So, he won this battle! "Hehe, there's a good show."

"One is the owner of the Cheetah Fighting Hall, and the other is the president of the China Martial Arts Association. Tsk, they are all real big shots. The fight between these two must be very exciting!"

"I just don't know, which of these two people is better?"

"In my opinion, the Thales Pavilion owner has a greater chance of winning. After all, fighting is more powerful in actual combat. In this regard, Chinese martial arts may only be at a disadvantage."

"..." Everyone was talking about it and had already begun to discuss the winners and losses of both sides.

In the eyes of many people, Thales' chance of winning is obviously greater. After all, they have seen it with their own eyes just now. Thales's men knocked the members of the martial arts association to the ground with just one move.

It is enough to prove that the practical combat ability of fighting is far superior to that of Chinese martial arts.

Chen Bufan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard their discussion, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Chinese martial arts are profound and well-known, and have been passed down for thousands of years. Of course, it is impossible to be only viewable. The actual combat ability is also not comparable to other martial arts.

It’s a pity that because Chinese martial arts have gradually declined over the years, people have become prejudiced against them, believing that Chinese martial arts are just for viewing and are of little use.

Chen Bufan was also quite sad about such prejudice.

But there is no way, this has become a deep-rooted idea for many people, and it is not easy to change it.

As the authentic vice president of the martial arts association, Chen Bufan has the responsibility and obligation to truly carry forward Chinese martial arts, so that people all over the world know that Chinese martial arts is the ancestor of the martial arts community!... On the ring.

Thales and Hong Ying stood in confrontation. Although the competition has not yet begun, there is a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Thales looked calm, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He glanced at Hong Ying opposite him and sneered: "President Hong, let me see how powerful Chinese martial arts are like embroidered pillows?"

"As you wish!"

Hong Ying's face flashed with anger, gritted her teeth, and stopped talking. Her strong aura suddenly burst out, and her body flew out like lightning, approaching Thales.

Hong Ying is also a master at the level of a great master. Although he is far from the powerful people in the realm of heaven and man, his strength is still quite good.

Seeing this, Thales sneered disdainfully, shook his head, and murmured: "You're overestimating your abilities..." As he spoke, a cold flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura that was not inferior to Hong Ying at all was emitting from him.

Swish! In the blink of an eye, Hong Ying came to Thales, raised his right fist, and punched him hard, with an amazing power.

However, Thales was not afraid at all. He also punched out and collided heavily with Hong Ying's fist.

"Bang!"

The collision sounded.

Hong Ying's expression suddenly changed, and she felt a rude momentum coming towards her, and her body was shook several steps back.

On the other hand, Thales was still standing in place like Mount Tai, still standing still.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, not only Hong Ying, but also the many members of the martial arts association behind him could not help but change their faces and were extremely surprised.

They know that their president is extremely powerful and is a master of great masters. He is one of the top experts in the area of ​​Chinatown.

But unexpectedly, this Thales was so powerful that he gained the upper hand so quickly.

Their situation is a bit unfavorable.

"Hehe, President Hong, are you just that little bit of strength?"

Thales glanced at Hong Ying with a sarcastic look, shook his head, and said, "If you only have this skill, you should listen to me and close the door as soon as possible. I'm too lazy to do it myself."

"Hmph, it's a fool!"

Hong Ying snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with anger, and his figure rushed out again, launching a fierce attack on Thales.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin..." Seeing this, Thales sighed lightly, and his face became colder.

He originally thought that if Hong Ying knew the truth and was willing to turn off the Chinese Martial Arts Association by himself, he would let the other party go.

But now it seems that he still has to do it himself.

"Well, let everyone have a good look today. How vulnerable is Chinese martial arts?

!”

Thales snorted coldly, no longer hesitated, and suddenly attacked, approaching Hong Ying like a tiger pounced on food.
Chapter completed!
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