Almighty Principal System

Chapter 383 Hao Yun's Lie
Hao Yunti's condition is no different from a lion's big mouth. A rice knife of [-] million is not a small number. Although it is said that it is poor and rich in martial arts, the Little Stupid Karate Association really may not be able to use so much money to compete.

So in the end, no matter which way things develop, it is very beneficial to Hao Yun. Anyway, his peace of mind has been broken. It is okay to overturn a monk, but it is not a problem to overturn a karate master.

However, whether the little idiot can spend so much money is indeed a question. It is true that this group of people have a lot of money, but whether it is worth spending such a large price is really debatable.

Little idiots are not fools, they also know that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat, so the Karate Association justly called and condemned the China Wushu Association's prevarication. They believed that the value of martial arts cannot be measured by money. There is no wager in fighting - the dignity of the warrior is the most valuable.

Hao Yun has always scoffed at such remarks.dignity?How much is dignity worth?If dignity is valuable, Hao Yun would like to wholesale dignity!
"Compare when you have the money, and get lost if you don't have any money! How poor can you practice karate? A hundred-meter knife is not even as good as a better body quenching liquid. These ignorant little fools take themselves seriously! "Hao Yun immediately rejected the request of the Huaxia Wushu Association.

The Go game is still going on, but the focus of international public opinion has quietly changed. Under the black-box manipulation of the little fool's Karate Association, more and more media have focused their attention on the unwarranted battle between Hao Yun and the karate master Tian Shinichiro.

The little idiots are playing the trick of three people becoming tigers. As long as the news is released, Hao Yun can't help but give in. They have done this kind of thing many times. Many warriors who are indifferent to fame and fortune are forced out of the mountain by these little idiots .

Hao Yun couldn't help but have the whole world's eyes on the attached primary school. A black cat and a white cat, as long as they can catch mice, they are good cats. No matter what the competition is, as long as it can attract attention.Hao Yun was playing on the wrong side. He never expected that a Go coach would be a karate master. Who can argue with this matter!
At this time, Hao Yun was sitting in the principal's office and was being interviewed by the newspaper of the Millikin Post Office, which is a world-renowned newspaper. Hao Yun spoke in fluent English, full of British aristocratic style: "As a gentleman, a duel is an honor. , but the price of a gentleman's appearance should not be too low. A gentleman's sword is either unsheathed for love, or it shines for wealth. , but their calculations were wrong, I am a principal, and the ups and downs in the martial arts world have nothing to do with me."

"Principal Hao, why did Japan's stupid karate master Tian Shinichiro choose you as his opponent? He is a world-renowned fighting master." The blond and blue-eyed Dayangma reporter asked with winking eyes, Hao Yun's elegance is full of madness The wild things are in line with the mainstream aesthetics of Europe and America. In the eyes of this foreign girl, Hao Yun's charm is almost limitless.

Hao Yun smiled slightly, gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his hand and said: "The target of a strong man must be a strong man. There is no doubt that I can make that stupid man feel threatened, so he Want to beat me."

"Then do you have the confidence to defeat Master Tian Shinichiro?" the foreign girl twisted her body and asked.

Hao Yun said confidently: "To deal with this kind of person, I only need one trick to make him unable to stand up again!"

"Wow! Really? Could it be that you know Chinese Kung Fu? Bruce Lee?" Dayan Ma exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Hao Yun nodded, then shook his head again: "Bruce Lee is considered a master of Chinese fighting skills, but he doesn't have the most amazing thing of Chinese martial artists-inner energy!"

"Inner qi? You mean Huaxia's qigong? The magical power that can hurt people from a distance? But haven't these been proven to be false?" Yang Niu asked with her eyes wide open.

"Don't use those people who deceive the world and steal their names as an example. The real inner energy is a very magical power." Hao Yun transported the inner energy in his hand as he spoke, and gently stroked his hand on the crystal ashtray. The ashtray Divide into two even portions like a sliced ​​tofu.

"Oh! My God! This is unbelievable! John! Take a picture of this! It's a miracle! Human hands can cut crystal like glass knives! I must be hallucinating! "Da Yangma said with a face of being beeped by a dog in horror, and the camera beside him also looked like a ghost. He was really shocked this time after traveling all over the world for so many years.

"This is the magic of inner qi. Chinese kung fu has a long history and profound knowledge. You can't deny everything just because you haven't seen it. Seeking truth from facts is the attitude towards the world." Hao Yun said indifferently.

"Principal Hao, you have the legendary internal energy, why don't you make a name for yourself in the martial arts world but invest in building a school?" After asking for a long time, Hao Yun finally heard a question that was pleasing to the ears.

After Hao Yun whitewashed himself, he said righteously: "There is an old saying in China, the small hermit hides in the mountains, and the big hermit hides in the world. As a hermit and master, being a principal is in line with my psychological expectations. , in addition to being able to hide myself, I can also teach the next generation of children to learn ancient martial arts."

"My God! Could it be that in the future, children in this school will chop ashtrays with their hands?" The American female reporter couldn't imagine such a sour picture, and asked in a stern voice.

Hao Yun shook his head: "There are only more than 100 children in the whole school learning this ancient martial art from me, but this number may increase in the future, and the revival of ancient martial arts is about to blow from this school."

"Did I become a witness to history?" the female reporter asked excitedly.

Hao Yun smiled and said: "Perhaps, in the eyes of future people, what happens every day is history."

"What I mean is, your decision may be a turning point in human evolution—would you consider teaching in front of Millikin? I believe Millikin will definitely welcome you to invest in the school." The female reporter said for herself The country preaches.

Hao Yun waved his hand: "I really can't help this. There is a difference between white people and yellow people. Ancient martial arts is a very exclusive inheritance. It is difficult for non-Chinese people to get started. The difference in race creates the muscles and veins of the body. The same difference in martial arts, Chinese people will be very easy to get started, but the American people can only look at the ocean and sigh."

"It's such a pity! I really hope that this miraculous Chinese martial art can be spread all over the world." Miss Mi Di said with a look of hope.

"I also hope that the whole world will be united, but the reality does not allow it. I can only say that there is nothing I can do to help." Hao Yun shrugged and said, he actually lied, no matter whether it is yellow, white or black. You can practice ancient martial arts. There is really no race restriction for this thing, but Hao Yun is a populist. He has always believed in the simple idea that people who are not of our race must have different hearts.

Want him to teach ancient martial arts to Americans?Dream it!
(End of this chapter)