The ring competition begins.

The location was after the Municipal Sports Bureau. Han Guo’s baton won all three battles. Yan Zhentian’s game immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Many Chinese people hope that Chinese martial arts can defeat Han Guo’s stick.

Not only is the gymnasium full, but there is also live broadcast from the TV station.

There was no live broadcast in the previous three games.

Yan Zhentian took the stage to compete, while Yan Muxue and his brother sat nervously and nervously. Unlike those audiences, they were not interested in winning or losing, but just hoping that their father would not be hurt!

At such an important moment, Xing Nan is naturally inseparable.

Before, he had obtained information about Yan Zhentian's opponent this time.

"Uncle Yan, your opponent this time is a black belt sixth squad. His characteristic is speed. If you can limit his speed, his strength will be greatly reduced. On the contrary, his strength will be comparable to that of the Taekwondo player in the black belt seventh squad!" Before the game, Xing Nan quickly popularized Yan Zhentian.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

A few minutes before the competition, the players in the gymnasium had already raised signs and pulled up banners, cheering for the country's Taekwondo players in a hurry.

Unfortunately, their banners were all birds singing in the Han country. Xingnan didn't recognize them at all and didn't care.

At this moment, some of the Chinese audience were dissatisfied. Some people actually knew the meaning of the birds singing in the cold country.

Translated, that is: "Chinese martial arts are vulnerable!"

"Chinese martial arts originated from Taekwondo!"

"Kill the sick husband of East Asia in seconds!"

Most of those audiences were enthusiastic students. How could they tolerate people from other countries in their own land and humiliate their nation so much?

Many students also made banners temporarily and began to insult and attack these Han people.

As a result, ridiculously, Mayor Ying, who came to visit this competition, came forward and expelled all the Chinese who made banners and abused them!

"Why?" The students naturally would not agree, but their passion was still firm.

"Creating *******, causing trouble to the country and the government. It is already very kind to drive you out. If it triggers a conflict between the two countries and causes losses to the country, you are the sinners of the nation!" Mayor Ying said bluntly.

"Mayor, why do you turn a blind eye to the other party's insult? Could it be that you are the lackey of the stick?" After knowing the meaning of the other party's banner, Xing Nan's thorn naturally could not insult the reputation of the thorn, that is, he would thorn when it was time to thorn.

"I have asked those neighboring friends that their slogans are just cheering up their contestants. They are some people with bad intentions who deliberately misinterpret malicious translations and incite others to cause trouble!"

If the mayor proved that he could become the mayor, he would definitely have two tricks. The name of official is two-fold.

"So that's the case. Then we also write banners with the birds of the stick." Xing Nan shouted. "Everyone copy the banners of the sticks and change the Chinese martial arts to sticks Taekwondo! This should be fine!"

When Xing Nan said this, the students applauded one after another. This was indeed an excellent and good idea. Fangzi was so unscrupulous, but with the support of the local government, the mayor came forward to help them speak.

Since the mayor said their banners are fine, let’s copy them!

Mayor Ying then realized that he was shooting himself in the foot. Now looking at the Chinese students and holding Hanyu's banner, he couldn't slap himself in the face!

Mayor Ying looked at the thorny man with meaningful words, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Watching him step down, the Chinese audience in the gymnasium were filled with sighs.

"Brother!" Just as Xing Nan was about to cheer Yan Zhentian up and give him advice, a voice stopped him.

"Why are you here?" Xing Nan suddenly saw the fat little man Ma Xiang who was rushing over in the crowd with difficulty.

"Wu Xiao was under house arrest at home, and Yan Mujiao is now busy with his father's competition. Now our parade team has no leader, so I can only come back to help them withstand it temporarily!" Ma Xiang said in a pretended manner.

"You guy is amazing!" Xing Nan felt more and more that Ma Xiang was not simple.

Since the last time the airport caused trouble, the school also had conflicts with those foreign students.

A few people who were more eye-catching during the demonstrations were organized to talk to each other.

Where can these students withstand the threat of a giant organization? Everyone understands the principle of shooting a bird with a gun.

Now no one is willing to be the first bird! But Ma Xiang is not afraid at all. If you dare to accept this hot potato, can that be a simple person?

"Male brother, do you think Uncle Yan can win today?" Ma Xiang was a little nervous.

"It's hard to say!" Xing Nan shook his head. "Yan Zhentian has a good foundation in Tai Chi, but he has very little experience in participating in this kind of practical competition. In terms of skills, he is not as good as Taekwondo who fights for the competition!"

"Now he is our only hope!" Ma Xiang shook his head with some concern.

"What happened?" Xing Nan frowned.

"Master Zhu of Wing Chun, as soon as he returned to Jianhu, his legs were broken. Now he can't participate in the competition!" Ma Xiang said angrily.

Xing Nan was stunned and immediately understood what was going on. "This should be the one who made a move! Although I have never seen Master Zhu, I also heard that he has improved Wing Chun over the past few years and is now very strong. Even the Ye family praised his Wing Chun boxing!"

"That's right, it's those sticks! Master Zhu's disciples all said that the one who attacked them last night was the stick, and there were dozens of people. Master Zhu's legs were broken in the melee, and his disciples finally left the other party alone, proving that the other party was the stick. But after being sent to the police station, he fell into the sea and even the stick he grabbed was released!"

"Our government actually helped others bully his own people! The mayor is trying to commit suicide!" Ma Xiang cursed anxiously.

"You can't live without committing your own evil!" Xing Nan was not surprised. This was the usual strategy of Han Guo Fangzi. For many years, they have relied on this trick to bribe officials and then be humble.

"What's more important now is that the media actually made such a report, saying that Master Zhu was afraid of defeat, damaged his reputation, and found someone to break his own leg! Master Zhu is now a mute eating coptis chinensis!"

"This is a good thing on the Internet! This kind of thing has been used by the Chinese warriors and masters a few years ago. Now that the other party uses this move, Master Zhu really has no way to say it!" Xing Nan could only sigh.

Public opinion is always a double-edged sword, defending justice and promoting evil. People who do not know the truth can only make their own subjective and irresponsible guesses.

The Han people were able to accurately pinch the lifeline of China this time. It seems that Mayor Ying is really determined to be a traitor and lackey. The competition on the arena begins.

The location was after the Municipal Sports Bureau. Han Guo’s baton won all three battles. Yan Zhentian’s game immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Many Chinese people hope that Chinese martial arts can defeat Han Guo’s stick.

Not only is the gymnasium full, but there is also live broadcast from the TV station.

There was no live broadcast in the previous three games.

Yan Zhentian took the stage to compete, while Yan Muxue and his brother sat nervously and nervously. Unlike those audiences, they were not interested in winning or losing, but just hoping that their father would not be hurt!

At such an important moment, Xing Nan is naturally inseparable.

Before, he had obtained information about Yan Zhentian's opponent this time.

"Uncle Yan, your opponent this time is a black belt sixth squad. His characteristic is speed. If you can limit his speed, his strength will be greatly reduced. On the contrary, his strength will be comparable to that of the Taekwondo player in the black belt seventh squad!" Before the game, Xing Nan quickly popularized Yan Zhentian.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

A few minutes before the competition, the players in the gymnasium had already raised signs and pulled up banners, cheering for the country's Taekwondo players in a hurry.

Unfortunately, their banners were all birds singing in the Han country. Xingnan didn't recognize them at all and didn't care.

At this moment, some of the Chinese audience were dissatisfied. Some people actually knew the meaning of the birds singing in the cold country.

Translated, that is: "Chinese martial arts are vulnerable!"

"Chinese martial arts originated from Taekwondo!"

"Kill the sick husband of East Asia in seconds!"

Most of those audiences were enthusiastic students. How could they tolerate people from other countries in their own land and humiliate their nation so much?

Many students also made banners temporarily and began to insult and attack these Han people.

As a result, ridiculously, Mayor Ying, who came to visit this competition, came forward and expelled all the Chinese who made banners and abused them!

"Why?" The students naturally would not agree, but their passion was still firm.

"Creating *******, causing trouble to the country and the government. It is already very kind to drive you out. If it triggers a conflict between the two countries and causes losses to the country, you are the sinners of the nation!" Mayor Ying said bluntly.

"Mayor, why do you turn a blind eye to the other party's insult? Could it be that you are the lackey of the stick?" After knowing the meaning of the other party's banner, Xing Nan's thorn naturally could not insult the reputation of the thorn, that is, he would thorn when it was time to thorn.

"I have asked those neighboring friends that their slogans are just cheering up their contestants. They are some people with bad intentions who deliberately misinterpret malicious translations and incite others to cause trouble!"

If the mayor proved that he could become the mayor, he would definitely have two tricks. The name of official is two-fold.

"So that's the case. Then we also write banners with the birds of the stick." Xing Nan shouted. "Everyone copy the banners of the sticks and change the Chinese martial arts to sticks Taekwondo! This should be fine!"

When Xing Nan said this, the students applauded one after another. This was indeed an excellent and good idea. Fangzi was so unscrupulous, but with the support of the local government, the mayor came forward to help them speak.

Since the mayor said their banners are fine, let’s copy them!

Mayor Ying then realized that he was shooting himself in the foot. Now looking at the Chinese students and holding Hanyu's banner, he couldn't slap himself in the face!

Mayor Ying looked at the thorny man with meaningful words, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Watching him step down, the Chinese audience in the gymnasium were filled with sighs.

"Brother!" Just as Xing Nan was about to cheer Yan Zhentian up and give him advice, a voice stopped him.

"Why are you here?" Xing Nan suddenly saw the fat little man Ma Xiang who was rushing over in the crowd with difficulty.

"Wu Xiao was under house arrest at home, and Yan Mujiao is now busy with his father's competition. Now our parade team has no leader, so I can only come back to help them withstand it temporarily!" Ma Xiang said in a pretended manner.

"You guy is amazing!" Xing Nan felt more and more that Ma Xiang was not simple.

Since the last time the airport caused trouble, the school also had conflicts with those foreign students.

A few people who were more eye-catching during the demonstrations were organized to talk to each other.

Where can these students withstand the threat of a giant organization? Everyone understands the principle of shooting a bird with a gun.

Now no one is willing to be the first bird! But Ma Xiang is not afraid at all. If you dare to accept this hot potato, can that be a simple person?
To be continued...