Faced with the insults of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Ye Qiu seemed calm and gentle, with a calm smile on his face.

After they all finished scolding, Ye Qiu said, "Everyone, can you listen to me?"

A middle-aged man with flat heads glared at him angrily and said, "Boy, I think you will always be wild when you come to Chinese martial arts. I think you are tired of living!"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Don't be excited. I came here today to meet your president Tang Mohan, but the front desk girl just said that I would like to make an appointment with President Tang or his secretary."

"The problem is that I don't know how to contact President Tang and his secretary, so there is no way, I can only use this method."

The flat-headed man felt that they were being fooled, so he glared at Ye Qiu and started cursing at him.

"You guy, you dare to play tricks on us, I think you are tired of living!"

"Boy, you are the old man. If you want to see our President Tang, you are not qualified!"

"Do you think that if you do this, our President Tang will come to see you? Don't think about it!"

"What a stupid person. If you want to see our president with this stupid method, are you stupid or are we stupid?"

"Boy, I miss you as a compatriot in China. This time, we won't bother with you. Get out quickly, the farther you get out, the better!"

"Get out! Don't let us see you again!"

Ola was so angry that his lungs exploded. These people were so hateful. No matter how they were all compatriots, how could they not give him any face in such a way?

She said angrily: "He is your compatriots. Shouldn't compatriots help each other? Is there anyone who treats your compatriots like this?"

"He just wanted to meet your president and discuss things with him. Why didn't he even give him this opportunity?"

"Huaxia is an ancient civilization and a country of etiquette. The Chinese are very qualified. Why did you forget all etiquette and civilization when you came to France?"

Aola is a hero among women. Facing dozens of people, she is not afraid at all, but instead has a righteous expression on her face.

The flat-headed man snorted coldly: "We pay attention to etiquette and civilization, but it does not mean that we should be good people!"

"We do not welcome any people with ulterior motives, whether they are Chinese, French, or people from other countries!"

Others echoed: "Yes, absolutely not welcome!"

Ye Qiu raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and then said to the flat-headed man: "Brother, I really have something to ask you President Tang, please recommend it to me."

"I promise you that I must have something very important to discuss when I contact him."

The flat-headed man snorted coldly: "The little brat who has not dried her breasts, even her hair is not growing. Do you have any important things to discuss with our president?"

Ye Qiu said: "I promise that it is related to the future development of our French Chinese Martial Arts Association."

The flat-headed man looked at each other with the people around him.

then.

"Hahaha……"

The flat-headed man laughed first.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The others laughed out loud.

In their opinion, Ye Qiu's words were as ridiculous as jokes.

"This is the funnyest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"Haha! The stinky brat who is still not dry is so arrogant and says it is related to our future development? Hahaha!"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Why don't it be related to the life and death of human beings?"

"Why don't it be related to the life and death of the universe?"

“…”

Ola was really angry, these people were so hateful.

Ye Qiu was still calm and gentle, with a calm expression.

After a while, after they all calmed down, Ye Qiu looked at the flat-headed man and asked, "What if I do, can I meet President Tang?"

The flat-headed man stared at Ye Qiu and said, "Since you said you should kick the kiosk, then use martial arts to confirm."

"If you can defeat us, I can promise you to meet President Tang."

What I'm waiting for is your words.

Ye Qiu said, "Okay! One word is determined!"

The flat-headed man sneered: "Don't have any fantasies, you can't win us."

Ye Qiu said, "Tell me if you keep your word!"

The flat-headed man sneered: "Forget it! I'll keep my word!"

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "Okay, that's easy."

He then said to the middle-aged man: "You guys go together, I will defeat you, so hurry up and arrange for me to meet President Tang."

When everyone heard this, they were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they were Ye Qiu's arrogance and arrogance.

Everyone started to curse at him again.

"Bastard, why are you crazy? You'll be beaten later and you'll be looking for teeth all over the ground!"

"Beast, what's the point of being arrogant? I'll knock you down later!"

"Boy, wait for me! I will kill you!"

Ye Qiu had already trained an extremely powerful heart, so although he was scolded, he always maintained a calm expression, as if the person being scolded was not him, but someone else.

Waiting for everyone to curse, he asked, "How is it? Have you finished scolding? Let's start after scolding."

"It doesn't matter how many people you send to play against me."

The flat-headed man looked at Ye Qiu's arrogant and arrogant expression and said angrily: "Okay, I'll compete with you! In this game, I will definitely beat you all over the ground!"

Ye Qiu said: "It's so good!"

"No, Brother Qiang, how can you use your attack when dealing with a little bastard?"

"Brother Qiang, why use a slaughter to kill a chicken? I'll do it,"

"I'll do it, this kid is not worthy of you."

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

A large group of people volunteered.

Finally, a bald man will fight Ye Qiu.

There is a ring in the middle of the martial arts performance venue of the General Association Hall.

Ye Qiu and the bald man stood in the middle of the ring.

Below the ring, there were members of the Wushu Association standing there.

They all hugged their hands and looked at Ye Qiu with a sneer.

Because of their seriousness, Ye Qiu is just a young boy with a stinky and his kung fu is limited no matter how high his kung fu is.

They all think that Ye Qiu is a three-legged cat kung fu.

It will definitely be killed instantly by the bald man.

Ye Qiu knew that they had to be beaten to the death before they could let him see President Tang Mohan.

He didn't want to waste time, so he clasped his fists at the bald head and said, "Come on! Let's start!"

The bald head clasped his fists and said proudly on his face: "Do it!"

Ye Qiu saw him clasping his fists and didn't act, and knew that he was despising him.

In desperation, Ye Qiu could only speak: "I'll take action, I will show my right fist and hit your left shoulder."

The bald man felt humiliated and he said angrily: "The little brat is looking for death!"

Ye Qiu continued, "I've taken action! Please pay attention!"

As he said that, he moved and rushed towards his bald head.

quick!

So fast!

In just a blink of an eye, Ye Qiu appeared in front of the bald head.

As he said, his right fist blasted towards the bald left shoulder.

The bald man saw it, but because Ye Qiu's speed was too fast, he had no time to react. Ye Qiu's right fist hit his shoulder.

The bald body flew backwards, flew out of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.

Kill in one move!

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with amazement, their faces full of stunned silence.
Chapter completed!