Metropolis: The Rise of Chinese Arts

Obviously, at this time, Sun Zhengdao also saw Zhang Nian.

He smiled coldly twice.

"Hey, I thought Miss Tang was here to invite some kind of Buddha. Isn't this the kid whose limbs were broken and thrown into the garbage dump?"

"presumptuous!"

Without waiting for Zhang Nian to speak.

Suddenly I heard Tang Shan's angry roar.

He pointed at Sun Zhengdao and said coldly.

"Sun Zhengdao, I think you were a student of Taijimen back then, and Zhang Nian's father was your master, so Zhang Nian should be your senior brother. You have forgotten all the rules your master taught you? Now you have done something like this. The act of betraying the teacher?"

Sun Zhengdao laughed and stood up from his chair.

"Speaking of which, I'm not from Taijimen. Don't confuse me with your tricks. I'm from Taekwondo."

"It's so exciting, it seems that there is another big news this time."

"Yeah, brothers from the same sect killed each other?"

"What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, actually caused the same family to fight each other?"

Standing outside for a leaky reporter, they hurriedly set up their cameras and aimed at the people inside.

Obviously, they have found the breaking point.

At this moment, Zhang Nian suddenly laughed.

"Brothers of the same school, I am the heir of Zhang-style Taiji, have I admitted that you are just blindly assigning names?"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

Zhang Nian is the descendant of Zhang-style Tai Chi, everyone knows that.

Now that his father is gone, Zhang Nian naturally has nothing to say now.

In this way, Sun Zhengdao was literally slapped in the face.

This is not giving face in front of everyone.

But it's true, Sun Zhengdao betrayed his teacher before, and it seems that no one can bear this tone.

Zhang Nian sneered, walked to the side and sat down.

Sun Zhengdao's face was indeed not very good-looking at this time, and he stared at Zhang Nian with some resentment.

But today they are here to deal with Tangshan, as the saying goes, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Sun Zhengdao naturally knew what was most important.

I saw him pointing to a few people next to him, and said to Tang Shan.

"Director Tang, today, we are here to compete with you on behalf of the Taekwondo Hall."

"As martial arts practitioners, peace is the most important thing. What can we compare it to?"

But Tang Shan didn't fall into his trap at all, he looked at Sun Zhengdao and said.

"If you have nothing else to do, please go ahead, I don't want to have anything to do with your martial arts association."

Everyone knows that this taekwondo gym can be regarded as the top boxing gym in Qingyun City.

In addition to karate and muay thai, we must count this taekwondo.

The Martial Arts Association is basically controlled by people from gymnasiums like them.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for them to be rampant.

But to the audience next to him, Tang Shan's actions were not wise to protect himself.

But timid and afraid of things.

Soon someone shouted.

"Director Tang, I have always heard that Bajiquan is very powerful. Could it be that you are afraid?"

"That's right, don't just say that Chinese martial arts are awesome every day. Are you the same as Tai Chi masters, and your skills are useless?"

"Whether it's useful or not, you have to go to the ring to talk, otherwise, what's the use of talking."

Seeing that Tangshan had no intention of doing anything, the surrounding reporters began to boo.

Of course, many people here were driven by members of the martial arts association hidden in the crowd.

Tang Yun rushed in front of everyone and roared angrily.

"Shut up all of you, it doesn't matter what you say about today's matter, don't stand here and talk without back pain!"

Hearing Tang Yun's voice, everyone was silent for a few seconds.

Unexpectedly, instead of realizing their mistakes, they started to provoke even more excessively.

"Oh, it turns out that Bajiquan still relies on women to get ahead."

"This Baji fist yells like a man, why do you let a woman come out and stand it?"

"Hey, it's no wonder that the national art can't be improved. Looking at it like this, it's really in decline."

Tang Shan stood aside and heard that everyone began to shift their attack target to Tang Yun.

Naturally, he felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, the mouths of these reporters must be as poisonous as possible.

They naturally don't consider other people's feelings.

For them, the purpose of coming here to join in the fun is to make news.

As for who of you is right and who is wrong, what is the morality of the world, what does it have to do with us?
"Yun'er, step back!"

Tang Shan suddenly said coldly.

Tang Yun glanced at Tang Shan unwillingly.

But Tang Shan's eyes were very gloomy.

She had no choice but to turn her head and walk to sit next to Zhang Nian.

"It seems that today we are bound to decide the winner, Master Tang."

Sun Zhengdao chuckled.

Obviously their plot has succeeded.

Although it is said that there are martial arts associations in the back that do not recognize these martial arts halls.

However, Zhang Nian's several kicks in the past few days have disturbed the hearts of the entire Qingyun City.

If they don't take the opportunity to attack the martial arts hall, they may not be able to establish their prestige in the future.

Tang Shan was forced to do nothing. Obviously, if they didn't fight today, they wouldn't give up.

He could only sigh.

"Oh, that's fine, you can fight if you want, but let's go as far as we can, don't fight to the death."

Sun Zhengdao didn't speak, but Zhang Nian next to him showed an imperceptible expression.

He looked at Sun Zhengdao.

The man was never one to play by the rules.

If he could do such a thing as betraying his master, would he still tell you about the morals of the world?

Don't say he didn't respond, even if he did, Zhang Nian wouldn't believe it.

But looking back at Tangshan, although this person's attainments may not be low.

But the heart is a little too soft.

If this kind of person really encounters someone who kills him, he will suffer a lot.

But this has nothing to do with me.

Zhang Nian wouldn't have come if it wasn't for protecting the face of Guoshu.

So he decided to sit on the sidelines and see the situation before talking.

After all, those who know the current affairs are heroes, although Zhang Nian will never join forces with those people from the Wuxie Association.

But for him, the most important thing is to preserve strength and actively develop at this time.

Seeing that Tang Shan agreed to come down, Sun Zhengdao didn't say much, and waved to the people next to him.

I saw a small man come out.

This person looks less than 1.5 meters tall, and looks very ferocious.

Some parts of the face were even distorted as if burned.

There seemed to be a smile on his face all the time, but it made people feel colder than crying.

He cupped his hands and said.

"Director Tang, I've heard of you for a long time. I'm an assistant teacher in the Taekwondo Hall. I'm here to experience your kung fu."

"What? Teaching assistant?"

"Wow, now this taekwondo gym is also arrogant."

"Put the assistant teacher against the curator. If you lose, Bajiquan will really have no face to live on."

The reporters obviously caught the breaking point of the news and turned their cameras on these two people one after another.