These Asian faces were not simple, and Tang Zheng felt a familiar aura from a few of them.
Island nation warriors!
Tang Zheng had fought with the Island nation people too many times, so he was quite familiar with their aura and mannerisms.
"Island nation people are here again? Did Sawada Ichiro summon them? But I didn't find Sawada Ichiro among them? "
He did not know the details, so he looked at the other Asian faces. These people were like actors in an opera, and many of them were even in makeup, giving off a feminine vibe.
"Hey, these people must be from the small country in the east, Korea. Plastic surgery is popular in the country, but their TV series and variety shows have a lot of fans in Huaxia. Such a small country is participating in the Martial Arts Circle Convention. This time, the Martial Arts Association is really determined," Tang Zheng said.
He did not have a good impression of this country that liked to steal the traditional culture of other countries. He thought to himself that he must teach these Koreans a lesson during the competition.
Li Xiaotian said with a half-smile, "You're going against the whole world."
"Hmph, so what? Don't be fooled by the so-called martial arts of some countries, but when it comes to a real life and death battle, it might not be useful. Take Korea's Taekwondo for example. It's purely for showing off and tricking little girls. It's not presentable, "Tang Zheng said disapprovingly.
Li Xiaotian agreed, "That's why you have to expose their disguise this time. If it wasn't for my sensitive identity, I would want to participate in this Martial Arts Circle Convention."
Many guests were invited to the stage, and the audience below the stage was also filled with people. There was a long row of cameras and cameras.
The chairman of the Martial Arts Association, Yu Zhankui, went up to the stage to give a speech and announce some details of the Martial Arts Circle Convention. The Martial Arts Circle Convention would be held tomorrow at the National Stadium, and it would be the largest Martial Arts Circle Convention in history.
Then, a few guest representatives spoke. Dai Beiyan from the Western Empire pointed out that they would definitely defeat Hua Xia's martial arts and show them a true master.
Such remarks immediately provoked a backlash from the people below, and there was a lot of discussion. However, the Westerner was not afraid at all, and continued to speak step by step.
In fact, this was a provocation. Coupled with the scene at the entrance of the hotel, many people hated these Westerners.
The representatives of the Island nation and the Gaoli Nation also spoke one after another. Although their words were very calm and did not have too many provocative words, the confidence and arrogance revealed between the lines still made people secretly hate them.
The great Hua Xia was provoked by such a small country. Many people could not bear such humiliation. They looked at the representative of the Martial Arts Association, hoping that he could give a strong counterattack.
The representative of the Martial Arts Association looked down with an expressionless face, as if he had not heard anything. It was chilling.
Siam's Muay Thai representative, Sompa, stood up to speak. His men glanced at the crowd, as if trying to find someone.
His Hua Xia language was very stiff, but people could barely understand. "I came here to duel with the person in the video. He is a master. I will have a fair fight with him, and I will defeat him."
After that, he turned around and walked back to his seat.
Everyone immediately knew who he was talking about, and quite a few people turned to look at Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng's heart moved, as even though this Song Ba still displayed a powerful self-confidence, he sounded much more pleasing to the ear than the other speakers. At the very least, he did not mix in so many messy words of arrogance, and instead purely pursued a confrontation of strength.
The representative of the Martial Arts Association went on stage. He was expressionless and spoke as if he was reciting a script. He said that the most important thing was to participate, to compete, and to learn humbly from everyone.
The crowd was infuriated. Just now, so many people were pointing at the nose and saying that Chinese martial arts would not be able to withstand a single blow and would definitely defeat the Chinese. However, this spokesperson turned a deaf ear to them like a puppet and said such nonsense as if he was chanting scriptures.
As long as it was someone with passion and a sense of national honor, they would not be able to stand it.
Sure enough, a shoe was thrown out from the crowd and directly hit the representative's face, leaving a clear shoe print.
"Get out, we don't want to listen to your nonsense. Damn it, they are bullying us, and you only know how to talk nonsense. It's really embarrassing."
"Yes, get out, get out, you can't represent Hua Xia's martial arts."
The crowd was agitated, and many people stood up. The situation suddenly collapsed, and the reporters recorded this explosive scene.
The representative's face turned red with embarrassment, and he did not know what to do. Didn't he always speak like this before? There had never been a problem, so why did it go wrong this time?
He did not know that many people in the audience had already been provoked. His soft speech was like a fuse that ignited the explosive in the hearts of the audience.
The representative turned to Yu Zhankui and asked him to make the decision. Yu Zhankui's face was livid. A good press conference turned out like this, and it made him lose face.
He got up, walked over, and scolded in a low voice, "Get out!"
The representative felt like he had been granted amnesty, and went back to sit down dejectedly. Yu Zhankui coughed, cleared his throat, and said sternly, "What are you doing? This is a press conference, not a market. It's not a place where you can do whatever you want. "
"F * ck off, you were bullied to the point of being a coward. Are you still Hua Xia's people? How dare you scold us."
Whoosh!
Another shoe flew out from the crowd and hit Yu Zhankui's face.
Yu Zhankui did not let down his guard. Moreover, he had some martial arts skills, so he quickly dodged. However, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Another shoe also flew out, and it just happened to calculate the trajectory of his dodge, and it ruthlessly hit his face.
Slap!
There was a soft sound, like a slap on his face. This time, the person who threw the shoe was very strong, and his face immediately turned red.
Yu Zhankui was about to go crazy. He flew into a rage and said, "Who is it? Who attacked me? I'm going to catch you and make you suffer."
However, there were so many people in the audience. How could he find the murderer?
"Get out, Hua Xia's martial arts are not something you can represent. Kung Fu Bro, let Kung Fu Bro go up. Only Kung Fu Bro can represent Hua Xia's martial arts. Get out of the f * cking Martial Arts Association."
"Yes, get out of the Martial Arts Association. Let Kung Fu Bro speak."
"Kung Fu Bro!"
"Kung Fu Bro!"
…
The crowd immediately boiled over. Everyone shouted the three words "Kung Fu Bro" at the same time. It was deafening. The people from the Martial Arts Association were about to go crazy, especially Yu Zhankui. If this went on, it would be impossible for him to announce the end of the press conference immediately. He glanced at the crowd and immediately saw Tang Zheng. He remembered this face very clearly, and it could be said that he hated it to the bone.
His dislocated arm had been completely restored, but when he saw Tang Zheng, he faintly felt pain in his arm.
"Tang Zheng, I will definitely let you win or lose in the competition. You want to ruin my good thing? No way!" His eyes bloomed with resentment.
Li Xiaotian pushed Tang Zheng's shoulder and said, "Your voice is so loud. Don't you want to go up and say a few words?"
Tang Zheng looked at Yu Zhankui and the group of good-for-nothings from the Martial Arts Association from afar, especially the mocking and arrogant attitude of the foreign boxers. The anger in his heart rose.
Since this matter could not be settled peacefully, there was no room for retreat, and there was no need to save face for them. Tang Zheng stood up suddenly.
Immediately, everyone's gaze was attracted to him, and he became the focus of attention. The crowd's shouts came to an abrupt stop as everyone looked at Tang Zheng with burning eyes, and their hearts uncontrollably sped up by a bit.
Kung Fu Bro finally stood up.
Tang Zheng strode to the podium, ignoring Yu Zhankui's murderous gaze. He unceremoniously pushed Yu Zhankui away and said into the microphone, "Some people think that our Hua Xia people are still the sick and weak body from more than a hundred years ago. Some people think that our Hua Xia people are still bullied and humiliated by others. Some people think that our martial arts are fragile. Today, I stand here to tell these people that the Hua Xia people have risen in the world. The humble gift package of the Hua Xia people will definitely give the enemy a fatal blow. The martial arts of Hua Xia are extensive and profound, with a long history, and will definitely bloom with the brightest light. Those who dare to come to our country and criticize us will be kicked back to their grandma's home."
The crowd was really quiet, and even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone stared at Tang Zheng with their eyes wide open. The foreigners were shocked that there was such a person in Hua Xia, but they were also very angry. Tang Zheng vividly showed his confidence in Hua Xia's martial arts, which was unacceptable to them. In their hearts, their own martial arts were the most powerful.
The people of the Martial Arts Association were so ashamed that they wanted to find a hole to hide in. However, these officials' faces were thicker than the city walls. They still sat in their seats calmly, but their eyes were full of resentment when they looked at Tang Zheng.
They seemed to hate Tang Zheng more than the foreigners. They wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
However, for the ordinary audience, Tang Zheng's words were like an accelerant, completely igniting the blood in their hearts. They only heard the earth-shattering cheers one after another.
"Yes, kick him back to his grandma's home!"
"Hua Xia will win!"
"Hua Xia will win!"
…
The unprecedented confidence and enthusiasm made every audience clench their fists. Their eyes were red with excitement, and hot tears filled their eyes. How many years had it been since they heard such exciting words? Every time they were faced with external pressure and bullying, they were given a soft official answer, which had worn away too much of the people's enthusiasm and faith.
Tang Zheng's words just happened to ignite their last trace of enthusiasm. This enthusiasm exploded, and the energy that was glowing was stronger than ever before. No one dared to underestimate it.
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