Pei Wen looked at her with sympathy: "No, it seems you are the only one..."

"What, what does it mean?"

Pei Wenyi said: "There are many players participating in martial arts competitions who practice competition routines... Most people don't learn such foul moves..."

"I'll go!" Qin Mengxue swears: "If they don't learn all possible foul moves, what are they learning?"

Are they here to participate in the exhibition competition?

Have you been learning martial arts for life and dedicated to acting?

Pei Wenyi said: "So some martial arts contestants may not be able to beat the gangsters when they encounter gangsters..."

When they fight, they are graceful and pleasing to the eye. When an outsider looks at it, they may think: Wow, it’s so awesome! The fight is awesome!

But the experts are really out of sight.

Qin Mengxue was amused and crying: "Do you expect Chinese martial arts to be passed on like this?"

Pei Wenyi's expression was very serious: "So... I feel I can't see any hope."

"..." Qin Mengxue didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

After thinking about it, I asked, "Then do you want me to participate in the competition and become the name of Yuanjie International? I was sent off for a few fouls, which is not embarrassing enough."

Pei Wenyi said, "No. I believe in you. I will propose to let you participate in the competition. The most important reason is that when you fight with others, you will have your brains throughout the whole process."

He pointed to the position of his temple: "There is almost no instinctive reaction, and the entire IQ is online."

Qin Mengxue: "...Are you praising me or comforting me?"

She herself couldn't guarantee it.

After all, he sighed: "I try my best, hoping not to be sent off."

This will affect the performance!

I don't know what her competition will look like...

What should I do if I suddenly lose all my confidence?

She couldn't help but complain: "It is impossible to promote Chinese martial arts in such a competition! Using this castrated martial arts to participate in the competition has also caused many people who are interested in learning martial arts to devote their energy to practicing this castrated martial arts. Wouldn't it be that the more you practice, the more you become soft-legged shrimp?"

By then, the Chinese martial arts will be renamed dance.

It's completely for people to see, and the lethality is about nothing.

Pei Wenyi said sadly: "So, I want to carry forward Yuanjie International."

Qin Mengxue commented: "Then you can't do it! Even if I win, you will beat Yuanjie International's reputation and receive it from students. But what about the future? Do you teach them the kung fu that has been castrated or teach them the real kung fu?"

"This..." Pei Wenyi said: "We have to start from the first step."

Now the Yuanjie International Martial Arts Hall has no reputation yet, and you can't even feel the right to speak, let alone change anything.

Qin Mengxue complained: "You didn't say that there were not many like me when you started. If you teach castration skills, it would go against your ideals; if you teach your real skills, you should be punished as soon as your students came on the stage, and they would go down faster than going up, just like dumplings!"

Speaking of this, Pei Wenyi looked worried.

But Qin Mengxue actually made another blow: "No, maybe your players who can't make it to the finals will be sent off."

"Puff..." This knife is so cruel, Pei Wenyi, sir!

He sat there with an ugly face and said nothing.
Chapter completed!