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Chapter 302 : The Teacher of One Word


Rex was very happy after receiving Zhao Wuji's call.

He naturally agreed to Zhao Wuji's request.

It took him two days to do something that others with money may not be able to do.

In Rex, the second-in-command of the mafia, In front of the hero, it is just a piece of cake.

Zhao Wuji remembered that he once asked Zhang Peng to find a smuggled car.

Since it has been settled here, there is no need to bother anymore.

If you open a company to do business formally, it is not good for everyone to drive a smuggled car.

You still have to be more careful.

Okay, there is no rush anyway.

It will take half a month to pick up a new car at a car dealership, and a better car will take more than a month.

This time is enough to go through agency sales and other procedures.

After dealing with this matter, Zhao Wuji turned around and went to Su Wu Muyang Restaurant to have lunch with Situ Qing and talk about their feelings.

Since they recognized their godbrothers, their relationship would become estranged if they didn't get along.

In the afternoon, Zhao Wuji and Lin Yu When I went to school, I found that there was a depressing atmosphere on campus.

I didn't know what was going on.

On the campus path, the two of them happened to run into the principal, who was coming from the opposite side with a serious look on his face.

Zhao Wuji stood aside politely and gave way, taking the initiative to say hello.

The etiquette of respecting teachers cannot be lost, although today's teachers Professional ethics are becoming less and less authentic.

"It's you two.

Just in time, come and have a look with me.

The Taekwondo gym on campus has been attacked by students.

Something might happen.

You have good skills and high prestige.

Please help deal with it."

The principal said eagerly.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

"What else could be going on?

The lawsuit was lost, and the students had a grudge against the suspects, three of whom were Koreans.

Therefore, everyone went to the Taekwondo gym with a grudge.

To put it more seriously, this is national hatred, and it is against the law.

The national spirit will destroy the unity of the two countries and affect the diplomatic relations.

"The principal really knows how to think, with a worried look on his face.

Zhao Wuji didn't care what kind of national unity it was, it was just a small country, and he didn't want to see us anyway, so he didn't care, but the principal invited him and he was embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed.

Everyone came to the Taekwondo Hall on campus and saw that the door was full of people.

There are people inside, there are people making noises, the crowd is excited, maybe something will happen.

When everyone saw the principal coming, they didn't pay much attention.

When they saw Zhao Wuji beside the principal, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly, "Give way, everyone, give way, the hero is coming, the hero is coming."

Help us come forward, everyone, give way and let the hero pass."

The principal is extremely depressed.

After all, he is also the head of the school, but his prestige cannot be compared with that of a student.

This student is not yet an official student of the school, but is just a teacher who takes classes.

This is a serious matter, ugh┅┅.

With the initiative of the students to give way, everyone quickly walked into the venue and saw two groups of people confronting each other.

One party was in a posture of fighting, and one of them shouted arrogantly: "Why, you are scared, you don't have the guts to do it."

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Go away, if you can, just kick the ball out.

If you come in without any hesitation, you should act like one if you want to cause trouble."

Although the student representatives were very excited and looked eager to try, no one dared to go up and gesticulate easily.

After all, the other party opened a martial arts gym, and he was just an angry youth.

Angry youths also have sense and don't do things that end up in vain.

Otherwise, it is not the case.

Angry youth are fools.

Looking at this scene, you knew what was going on without even asking.

The students came to the door to argue, but they were met with tough treatment by the other party.

They couldn't fight, so they left and were unwilling to accept it, so there was a stalemate.

Zhao Wuji saw that the martial arts school was so arrogant, I'm really angry that people from a small country dare to be so arrogant, it's outrageous.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji ignored the principal's worries and rushed forward in three or two steps.

Suddenly he kicked the arrogant guy away and kicked him a few meters away.

He clapped his hands and shouted arrogantly: "Who is going to challenge me, little one?"

stick."

The sudden change surprised everyone.

After they saw who it was, some students were happy and some were sad.

The students all became excited and shouted: "Hero, hero."

As for the staff and coaches in the martial arts gym, they were all dumbfounded.

The guy in front of them was the god of death who defeated Master Li, the famous Taekwondo master of Korea.

He ranked first in the list of people not to be messed with among all Taekwondo executives.

Even Taekwondo's A figure that all the masters are afraid of.

How dare you mess with a small martial arts school on campus?

You are not looking for death.

In an instant, all the staff inside the Taekwondo gym who were arrogant just now turned off the lights, lowered their heads dejectedly, and said nothing.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the opponent with disdain and shouted: "I am here to kick the gym now, who is it?"

If you don't accept it, come up.

Otherwise, I'll clean it up and get out of here, and you won't be allowed to open a library on campus.

Otherwise, I'll beat you every time you see me."

"Hero, hero, great job, awesome."

The students cheered wildly, and they were all so excited that they felt like they were in a state of excitement.

On the other hand, the people in the martial arts hall were like eggplants beaten by frost.

They didn't say anything and went back to pack their things.

Who dared to say anything when they met Zhao Wuji, the god of death?

Others didn't know, but the Taekwondo staff still It is very clear that news has come from the country that Hall Master Li has died of illness.

No one should mess with this god of death.

Zhao Wuji also had an evil fire that had nowhere to vent.

It was all caused by Luo Xu's case.

Secretly considering Zhao Wuji's nature, just kill Luo Xu and it would be over.

But this would not return the truth to the public.

The deceased He Qi's Grievances can be redressed, so one has to plan slowly.

Warriors all like to go straight, and there is no way they can bear the grievances.

The incident before him undoubtedly ignited the anger that Zhao Wuji deliberately suppressed in his heart, and these people deserved their misfortune.

"If you do this, you will damage diplomatic relations and tarnish the country's international image."

The principal said angrily, but he had no choice but to do it.

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It had already happened and it was impossible to stop it.

The only thing we could do was control the further deterioration.

It's okay if the principal doesn't say it, but he gets even more angry when he mentions Zhao Wuji.

Whether it's damaging diplomatic relations or tarnishing the country's international image, that's what the country's top officials worry about.

It has nothing to do with a bunch of students.

Besides, It's just a game.

It's a common practice in the world.

Why is it on the line?

Zhao Wuji became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He looked at the students around him like a principal and said, "Students, please be quiet."

The students all fell silent instantly, looking at Zhao Wuji with extremely excited expressions on their faces.

"The principal just said that my behavior is destroying diplomatic relations and tarnishing the country's image.

I am not convinced and cannot care about these national affairs.

I plan to go to several more Taekwondo gyms.

If any of you are interested, follow me.

Let's go, let those little stick guys see what real martial arts is," Zhao Wuji shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, little sticks to beat him," everyone stood up and cheered.

Young people in peaceful times are not lacking in bloodiness.

What they lack is the person who ignites the bloodiness.

When the principal saw that the matter was out of control, he could no longer control it.

The crowd was excited at this time.

If he jumped out to object, he might be drowned in everyone's saliva.

Forget it, forget it, let them go.

This kind of conflict between ethnic groups Conflict, winning and losing, is not harmful to the reputation and reputation of the school.

When Zhao Wuji saw that the fire was coming, he walked outside, and everyone followed him.

Zhao Wuji took a casual look and found that a few of them looked familiar.

They were the same people who fought side by side with him against the school guards last time.

As a courtesy, He nodded and smiled and said: "Help me show the location of the Taekwondo gym on the map of the capital."

"Okay," one of them nodded excitedly and agreed, and immediately went to find a map.

After a while, he caught up with him sweating profusely, and handed Zhao Wuji a map with several black circles drawn on it.

It is the location of the Taekwondo gym, Zhao Wuji roughly After taking a look, he immediately sketched out a route, handed the map to the other party, and said: "Let's go to the nearest house first, and then call each house next to it.

You take the map, and I'll leave it to you to arrange the route." , don’t let everyone take the wrong path.”

"No problem, just watch it," the other party said with an excited smile, "My hero, I am Tan Liang, a native of Tanjiazhuang in northern Hebei Province.

I practice the 72-way Tan Kick that is passed down from my family.

Unfortunately, I have only scratched the surface.

Senior Zhao, please give me some advice for the sake of being a fellow martial artist.

"He is also an exquisite person.

"I can't talk about seniors.

You and I are about the same age, so just call me by my first name.

I believe you have found my name," Zhao Wuji said with a calm smile.

"There is a rule in martial arts.

There is no age difference in learning skills.

Those who are masters are teachers.

Your ability is thousands of miles ahead of mine.

It is right to call you senior," Tan Liang said immediately, with a look of respect on his face.

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It also comes from the heart.

Zhao Wuji did not dwell on this issue.

Seeing that this guy was in good physical condition, he calmly warned him: "If you do it later, you should feel my fighting style with your heart, instead of superficial things like moves.

When practicing martial arts, People, the most important thing is spirit and momentum.

I saw that in your last battle, you paid too much attention to your moves, and you went backwards.

Because of the form, it is inferior.

Remember, only your consciousness can control the moves, and you cannot let the moves control your consciousness.

Move according to your heart.

What martial arts practitioners must temper is a fighting heart.

The foundation of martial arts is to use Coming to kill people, keeping fit is just a cover up, otherwise, it would be more practical to practice aerobics. " When Tan Liang heard this, he began to think deeply.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he was overjoyed.

He quickly said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

His attitude became more respectful.

According to the rules of the martial arts, Zhao Wuji can be regarded as Tan Liang's one-word master.

Everyone walked forward excitedly, talking about what was going to happen soon.

As for Lin Yu, he followed Zhao Wuji with an indifferent expression.

Whatever Zhao Wuji wanted to do, Lin Yu would support it unconditionally.

After a while, Tan Liang ignored the envious expressions of his fellow friends next to him, and quickly stepped forward and said respectfully to Zhao Wuji: "Senior, I don't dare to ask you to be your disciple, but I ask you to follow you, in front of you and behind you, occasionally.

Just accept a few words from senior, I wonder if senior can agree."

He said with a look of anticipation.

"Meeting each other is fate.

I just said casually that enlightenment is your talent.

Don't mention it again after mentioning it.

Let's talk about it if there is fate."

Zhao Wuji declined politely and was about to do something shocking.

It's such a big deal, so there's no time to think about it.

Fortunately, Tan Liang is also a smart person, with an exquisite heart, and knows how to advance and retreat.

He is not entangled in the matter, but he has not given up.

From what Zhao Wuji said just now, Tan Liang can tell that the matter is not without room for maneuver.

Thinking of it, Tan Liang is also a smart person.

He is about to do something big, and his blood is boiling.

For a martial arts practitioner, challenging martial artists from other countries is definitely something he is excited about and happy to do.

The competition between domestic martial arts practitioners is not very interesting.

No one will treat each other as enemies, and the competition cannot be allowed.

The competition with martial arts practitioners from other countries is different.

It has a certain national complex.

If you defeat it, it is This is a very shameful thing.

This loss of face is not only for yourself, but also for the martial arts practitioners in the country.

No one wants to lose and be stigmatized.

With this pressure, only then can we relax when sparring, have the heart to give it a real try, and the determination to fight to the death.

Only in this way can we truly understand the true meaning of martial arts, and we can only go back and forth on the edge of death once.

Only people can truly understand the true essence of martial arts and break through their own shackles.

Zhao Wuji was also looking forward to it, looking forward to meeting an opponent who could really give it a try.

A master is always lonely.

The days without an opponent are difficult and boring for a warrior. 160420oshow7: