The crowd on the inner and outer three floors all looked at the two people in the middle.

No one would have thought that Ye Chen would kill the enemy with one move.

Seeing Ye Chen's fist, it smashed directly towards Jiang Yongzhe's throat, which was the weakest place in the human body.

If they were hit, they would be seriously injured and killed on the spot, and everyone would instinctively scream.

In the end, Ye Chen's fist stopped at Jiang Yongzhe's throat, and if he got any closer, his throat would be smashed.

Jiang Yongzhe, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Chen who was pressing on his body, with unwillingness and awe in his eyes, which was very complicated.

"It looks like you've been a master for too long, and no one dares to fight you with all your might!"

Ye Chen withdrew his fist, stood up, and turned around and left without saying a word.

It wasn't until Ye Chen left that Jiang Yongzhe's disciples and grandchildren rushed up and helped Jiang Yongzhe, who was lying on the ground with his mouth open.

"I'll teach him a lesson!"

Seeing that the master was defeated, an apprentice rushed forward angrily, but was stopped by others.

If the master loses, he is going up, not to mention whether it is the opponent of the other party, even if he wins, Jiang Yongzhe will be ridiculed, that is not to destroy the prestige of his master.

Moreover, Jiang Yongzhe also waved his hand to stop the apprentices, this is a martial arts competition, not a fight, everyone has already stopped, how can he still be difficult.

"Bring the sign!"

Jiang Yongzhe turned his head and said to the disciple who was still holding the signature behind him.

"Master, no!"

Looking at Jiang Yongzhe, who had an ugly face, several apprentices hurriedly stopped.

No one would have thought that Jiang Yongzhe would lose, let alone lose with just one move.

Now that the master has lost, according to the rules, he has to smash the signboard, but this gold-lettered signboard is not easy to smash.

After all, he is the spokesperson for the national promotion of taekwondo, and if this signboard is smashed, taekwondo will be ruined.

"Why don't we carry the signboard so far away, and then carry it back in a gray way!"

Jiang Yongzhe felt uncomfortable, how could he not know the seriousness of this matter, it was not only the signboard that was ruined today, but the face of the entire taekwondo gym.

But fanfare is also his choice, and now hundreds of people are watching, if he doesn't smash the signboard again, how can he have the face to leave here.

Especially Ye Chen's words, it was really like a needle prick, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After becoming a master, he taught everywhere but only on the table, and the hard training of his young people was basically deserted now.

"But master, if this signboard is smashed, we won't have a chance in the future!"

Several apprentices stopped one after another, but the onlookers stopped.

When they slandered Chinese martial arts back then, they didn't say that, and today they have made such a big battle, so can they just go back in disgrace.

"Hurry up and smash it, do you want to carry it back!"

"Didn't you say that Chinese martial arts is a fake trick, why are you playing tricks now!"

"Go back with the stick, no taekwondo here!"

Not afraid of big things, but the mentality of onlookers, they will always only shout and cheer for the victorious.

If Ye Chen loses, they must shout the slogan of the liar as soon as possible, anyway, whoever loses and wins, they will just watch the excitement.

"Curator Jiang, can I say a word?"

Looking at the scene of pushing and shoving on the other side, Ye Chen, who had been standing silently under his signboard, suddenly spoke.

Jiang Yongzhe turned his head, his face was red and white, and he didn't know what to say.

"People who practice martial arts, a hundred years ago, were to protect the family and defend the country, but now at least our country is rich and strong, and there is no need to use a big knife against foreign guns, so practicing martial arts is just to strengthen the body, and there is no need for the ability to fight at all, so whether it is taekwondo or our Chinese martial arts, it should also conform to the times, and I declare again that I am not a martial arts hall here, let alone a dojo, but a place for us to exercise our private bodies. But I hope that in the future, I will not use the inferior means to slander Chinese martial arts to promote myself, at least as far as I know, there is no one who can beat Sanda in Taekwondo, and Sanda is also one of the Chinese martial arts! ”

Ye Chen walked in front of Jiang Yongzhe, and a young man in his early twenties actually taught Jiang Yongzhe in his fifties a lesson, which made him even more embarrassed.

"By the way, you can come to drink tea when you have time, and you must cultivate your mind when practicing martial arts!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chen turned around and left, and the rest was not something he could interfere with.

With the four apprentices, escorted by the security guards, he returned directly to Tianyi Hall, Jiang Yongzhe looked at the signboard that had been hung up from the new and sighed.

"Got it!"

With a fist on the second floor, Jiang Yongzhe separated the crowd and walked out.

Seeing that the master no longer smashed the field, the apprentices immediately left with the signboard under the laughter of the people around them.

"Master, you are too handsome, you can defeat the enemy with one move!"

On the second floor, the happiest people were the four of Lei Ming, and they were surrounded by Ye Chen, and they were so excited that they didn't know what to do.

"He neglects to practice, and besides, he is not of a certain age, and the master may not be able to really fight, so you must practice diligently in the future!"

Ye Chen sat on the sofa, his ability to kill the enemy was all in battle.

Maybe it can't be compared with the opponent's gorgeous moves at all, but it focuses on actual combat.

The short frequency is fast, and hitting the opponent's key point is what a soldier, especially a special forces king, has to learn.

"Got it, master!"

Seeing Tang Zhirou sit down, Lei Ming of course they won't be light bulbs anymore.

hurriedly turned around and walked out, and at the same time arranged for the security guards to rush people to clear the scene, anyway, Tianyitang would definitely not accept anyone today.

"Brother-in-law, who do you say will win if I fight him?"

Tang Zhirou is now full of questions, after all, Jiang Yongzhe is the martial arts instructor of the Public Security School, and she can be regarded as half of her former teacher.

Even Ye Chen's move couldn't be stopped, which really made Tang Zhirou unacceptable for a while, could it be that he had regressed too much.

"Of course it's him, there are still three nails in the broken ship!"

Ye Chen took a sip of the black tea in front of him, Jiang Yongzhe is not a fake trick, but it is not suitable for life and death fighting.

"You mean that you can defeat me with one move, so you don't need to be so arrogant!"

When Tang Zhirou heard this answer, she obviously felt dissatisfied, and looked at Ye Chen with a pout.

"You are all from a professional class, and you pay attention to moves and tactics, which is different from what I learned!"

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, it was so difficult to tell the truth these days.

"What's the difference, we're also modern martial arts, okay!"

Tang Zhirou still couldn't understand and said.

"I learned survival fighting, not fighting!"

As Ye Chen spoke, he remembered the Valley of the Wicked Man he lived in, where he learned not to fight, but to fight.

The difference between one word and the error is a thousand miles, how can life and death be practiced.

Just as the two of them were talking, a beautiful figure suddenly pushed the door in anger and entered, interrupting the words of the two people.