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Chapter 272 Taekwondo and Tai Chi

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about? Liu Rushi touched her hot face and turned to look at the scenery outside the window. Although she had not compared it with other men's things, Liu Rushi was sure that her husband's

Things can stand and be useful, but they definitely don't grow or grow...if five or six centimeters can be considered grown up.

At noon, the car arrived at Yongxiu County. Hu Yazhou parked the car in front of a hotel: "We're here, let's eat first and then work. The city government doesn't start working until two in the afternoon."

As soon as he heard about the meal, Wei Daoguo's eyes immediately lit up. Hu Yazhou said quickly: "Director Wei, we have to do some things this afternoon and I have to drive, so drinking is unnecessary. If you really want to drink, just have some yourself.

How about the wine?”

Wei Daoguo curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Who would like to drink something like sugar water?"

Several people walked into the restaurant. Hu Yazhou ordered a few dishes and asked the waiter to bring drinks. Several people sat by the window to eat. Liu Rushi ate a bowl of rice and looked out the window in surprise: a short man was accompanying her.

A man and a woman walked into the hotel. It was obvious that they were not Chinese, and there was a translator beside them who kept explaining.

It turned out to be her husband Tai Maocheng! Liu Rushi thought to herself that this would be terrible. Her husband was short in stature, but had strong self-esteem, jealousy, and competitiveness. If he saw herself sitting at the same table with a tall young man eating,

, they will definitely become suspicious. Liu Rushi lowered her head slightly, secretly praying that her jealous husband would not discover her.

However, things in this world often come just as you are afraid. After Tai Maocheng walked into the hotel, he saw his wife and three men eating at the same table from a distance. He recognized the man in police uniform.

It was Hu Yazhou from the County Public Security Bureau. He and his wife were from the same hometown and had been here when they got married. The fat man Tai Maocheng, who was eating vegetables with his head down, had some impression that he seemed to be some kind of leader of the County Provincial Office.

As for the young man sitting on the right side of his wife, Tai Maocheng was sure that he had never seen this man before, because this young man was so handsome and dazzling. If he had come into contact with him, he would definitely have a profound impact on him.

The short Tai Maocheng nodded to the two equally short guests beside him and walked towards his wife. Perhaps because his surname was Tai and he was very short, he felt inexplicably close to the guests from South Korea. Of course,

At the same time, he was disgusted with all tall and handsome men. So Tai Maocheng planned to walk over and embarrass the guy who peeked at his wife.

Although Tai Maocheng was reckless, he really did not wrong Qin Feng. Qin Feng did steal a few glances at Liu Rushi just now, but unexpectedly it was all seen by her husband. The nameless jealousy burned through the ceiling of the hotel in an instant.

"Rusi, who are these?" Tai Maocheng came over and asked knowingly.

Liu Rushi stood up a little embarrassed to introduce her husband, but when she finally introduced Qin Feng, she remembered the scene in the car and her face turned red: "This is the deputy mayor of Liangshan Township, Yongxiu County, Qin Feng."

"It turns out he is a township cadre~" Tai Maocheng said disdainfully. The translator next to him whispered to the arrogant South Korean. The man showed a knowing smile and seemed to be laughing at Qin Feng's identity.

"Maocheng, are you still teaching people to practice boxing for a living?" Hu Yazhou jumped out in fear of chaos in the world, "I said you should stop practicing boxing. Have you seen this Comrade Qin Feng, deep in the mountains and old forests?

The peerless master who came out, Taekwondo, Karate, everything is insignificant when you meet him..."

Qin Feng looked at Hu Yazhou and was quite speechless. He thought to himself, are you afraid that I won't be on the same front with you, so you have to force me to be tied to you first before you feel comfortable?

There is no need for South Koreans to come forward. As a loser, Tai Maocheng immediately became angry. He is not tall, but he is not small in spirit: "Martial arts? That kind of showmanship has long been outdated, right? Four years ago, our Taekwondo Association held a meeting in Kyoto Sports

The university held a Sanda Championship, but I didn’t see any martial arts masters showing off their martial arts skills. Hehe, I think they are just timid, right?"

Hu Yazhou was standing to greet Tai Maocheng, but now he sat down leisurely. He looked at the stocky South Korean man, sneered and said something in a foreign language, and when the South Korean man heard this, blue veins popped up on his head. It was obvious that he was

The anger was at its peak.

"Lao Hu, what did you say to our distinguished guest?" Tai Maocheng asked, suppressing his anger. Hu Yazhou was wearing a police uniform. No matter how powerful his fists and kicks were, Tai Maocheng would still have to give up three points.

Hu Yazhou smiled and said: "I told him that your Karate in South Korea only has a history of a few decades, but our Chinese Kung Fu has a history of thousands of years, so the old gods in the sky don't care about how the insects and ants jump on the ground.

, naturally no one will participate in some bullshit Taekwondo championship."

When Tai Maocheng heard this, he almost jumped out with a cry and started fighting. He blushed and let his wife hold his arm, with an expression that if my wife hadn't held me, I would have wanted you to look good.

"Brother Hu, be merciful~" Qin Feng smiled bitterly and patted Hu Yazhou on the shoulder, thinking that this guy was so kind when he went to Liangshan Township last time. Why did he suddenly become stubborn and send these two to practice Taekwondo?

What makes people so angry?

Hu Yazhou said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I've already said good things. Although I am a pure democratic activist, I also know that I am a policeman. Otherwise, I would have beaten this little stick long ago."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Hu Yazhou's "little stick" is really a satire on the South Korean, but Tai Maocheng has an inexplicable loyalty that leads to humiliation of his ministers. Of course, this "little stick" also deeply hurts his own self-esteem.

At this time, he didn't care whether the other party was a police officer or not. He rushed over and punched Hu Yazhou in the face.

Hu Yazhou laughed. With Qin Feng here, there was naturally no room for him to show off. It is said that this young man is a rare master of martial arts in the county. If he can't even deal with this dwarf, then Hu Yazhou thinks Qin Feng is really unworthy.

He had a lot of colorful thoughts.

Sure enough, seeing Tai Maocheng's punch, Qin Feng frowned slightly, thinking about hitting someone instead of hitting someone in the face. If you punch someone, Hu Yazhou, even if his mouth is a bit arrogant, is still a policeman. If you break his nose,

In front of international friends, our country's prestige has been compromised.

Qin Feng waved it casually and pushed Tai Maocheng's fist away just right. Although the two of them only had simple physical contact, Qin Feng felt that Tai Maocheng still had a brush or two. The power of his fist was not too great, but he obviously used his waist and legs.

The power exploded with considerable impact. Of course, Qin Feng still looked down upon this kind of combat effectiveness that was even worse than Du Laosi.

At least, with Du Laosi's ruthlessness, if he missed a punch, he would definitely hit him several times in a row, trying to beat the opponent into confusion.

"Honey, calm down..." Liu Rushi pulled Tai Maocheng, her eyes were red and looked like she was about to cry. Liu Rushi, who had dealt with Hu Yazhou, knew that this rough-looking policeman was not really big-hearted and brainless.

, but my husband didn’t have big fists and no brains. He almost went crazy after being irritated by someone’s few words.

Tai Maocheng took a deep breath. Just now, Qin Feng reached out his hand and pushed away his fist. It was obvious that the opponent's attack time was later than his, but he was able to stop him accurately and quickly. Moreover, the power contained in the palm of his hand could not be used by himself.

underestimate.

With a snort, Tai Maocheng stopped talking after his wife's dissuasion, turned around and prepared to leave. Originally, it would have been best to let the matter go, but he didn't expect that the guest from South Korea said in extremely blunt Chinese: "You, Kung Fu, are all

Old man's boxing is rotten, slow, old and weak. We, Taekwondo, are the powerful boxing."

The South Korean man's words were stiff and consisted of words intermittently, but everyone understood them. The South Korean man saw that everyone present was focusing on him, and he said a lot to the interpreter with a very arrogant face. The translator's face

He looked a little bitter and said: "Mr. Jin Qian'e said that there was a movie recently released in our country called "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng". The Taoist priest in it is a charlatan. As for Tai Chi, he is just a boxing technique for the elderly to keep fit."

If Jin Qian'e, who came from South Korea, mentioned other masters of martial arts, Qin Feng, who had a weak temperament, would probably laugh at him. However, Jin Qian'e directly accused Zhang Sanfeng of being a charlatan, which immediately made Qin Feng, who regarded Lao Zhang as his ancestor, furious.

.

Standing up, Qin Feng, who was half a head taller than Jin Qian'e, came to him and looked at him slightly condescendingly. Qin Feng, who still didn't want to cause trouble, looked at the short and squat Jin Qian'e and sneered: "Then tell me.

, how can I make you admit that Zhang Sanfeng is not a charlatan, and his boxing is not an old man’s boxing?"

Jin Qian'e is not a fool. The young man in front of him is strong and powerful, and he dares to take the initiative to provoke. Who dares to be so strong in no time. Jin Qian'e rolled his eyes and said a series of words to the interpreter, Qin Qian'e

Feng didn't hear anything else clearly, he just heard a series of 'Smectas'...

The translator listened to Jin Qian'e's words and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin said that there is a scene in the movie where Mr. Zhang Sanfeng is practicing boxing on the grass, and the leaves on the ground will dance with his movements, and finally in his

A round ball made of leaves gathered on his chest. If this gentleman can demonstrate, then Mr. Jin will admit that Zhang Sanfeng is not a charlatan."

Hu Yazhou was furious when he heard this, thinking that if you take something from a movie and let it be performed in reality, how is this possible?

What surprised Hu Yazhou was that Qin Feng did not argue or protest, but just said with a sneer: "It takes a lot of effort to do this. If I succeed, Mr. Jin will have to show some expression. In addition, there are no leaves here for me to perform."

ah."

After hearing what the translator said, Jin Qian'e seemed to be well prepared for Qin Feng's excuse. He took out a diary from his bag, tore out more than a dozen pieces of paper in one go, then tore the papers into pieces and threw them on the ground:
Chapter completed!
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