C230 Match Start
C230 Match Start
Ye Lee could not help but be startled, and his face was moved.
"Mr Ye, don't stare blankly. I'm not sad at all, I still want to learn the Eight Trigrams Palm!" The boy smiled brightly.
Ye Lee's expression changed slightly as he said, "Alright, what's your name? I'll teach you."
"Mr Ye, my name is Yang Zihao." The boy grinned, showing his white teeth.
Ye Lee understood that most of these children came from the orphanage. In this martial arts training, they were more serious than the other students.
Very quickly, a few more children walked over. "Mr Ye, we want to learn the Eight Trigrams Palm!"
At this moment, Ye Lee was full of motivation, "Alright, then I'll teach you guys again."
A day's time passed quickly, in order to cherish this training, the students all studied very seriously, the postures in their hands seemed to become as if it was nothing, and more importantly, to welcome the upcoming competition, they all wanted to win glory for Martial Arts Association!
The next day.
The competition venue had already been decided, it was at a youth club.
On this day, Ye Lee was standing at the entrance to the Martial Arts Association.
A total of twelve of the best students were chosen to participate in the competition. Of course, the other students who didn't get selected could also sit in the bus and watch the competition.
The children participating in the competition had all changed into a new set of clothes. They wore white sleeved clothes with a coiled green dragon embroidered on them. They were extremely exquisite and beautiful. The other students looked at their clothes with envy.
Yang Zihao happily touched her new clothes, and said loudly to Ye Lee: "Mr Ye, I will definitely become the champion!"
Ye Lee laughed, and patted the child's head: "As long as you are confident!"
Jiang Tao and the other main committee members also walked over, everything was ready.
"Let's go, we can set off now!"
The protagonist of this competition was undoubtedly a youth between the age of eight and twelve years old. There was a saying: "A strong youth means a strong nation. Modern society placed great emphasis on the overall quality of the youth, so there had always been many similar activities."
In the youth club.
Ye Lee led the group of children with Martial Arts Association in. Coming in together with the others were the taekwondo hall, judo club, and so on.
Skip the boring introductions.
The match began.
"The first round, the judo club against taekwondo!"
Two eleven or twelve year old children walked onto the stage. They wore protective gear and had serious expressions on their faces.
At this time, the Camera s that were broadcast live were pointed at the stage and the bullet screens on the internet were also starting to flash. However, there were clearly not many people who were paying attention to this matter.
"I thought it was some kind of martial arts competition. So, it turns out to be a child's fight?"
"How boring."
"I slipped, I went to look for something else."
"You won't cry when you lose, right?"
If this was a professional martial arts competition, then it would be very interesting. Everyone liked to watch the feeling of having their fists touch the flesh, especially the world's judo competition. It could be said that the spectating nature was extremely high.
Ye Lee surveyed the stage, and only felt that there was something abnormal. He asked curiously: "Are these all children of the same age? Why do I feel like they are all quite tall?"
Looking around, the two children who were standing on the stage, were much more robust, especially with their height, it was obvious that they were taller than the other students by a head. Logically speaking, they were both at the same age, so they shouldn't be like this.
Jiang Tao glanced at it and said: "These children's physical qualities are indeed better. The majority of our students are in the orphanage, and because of the lack of nutrition, they are growing slower, and also because of this, the orphanage's Principal specially brought these children to the Martial Arts Association last time to train their physical qualities."
Hearing that, Ye Lee could not help but ask: "Is the food in the orphanage bad?"
Jiang Tao could only laugh helplessly: "Being off isn't necessarily bad, but it's definitely not going to be too good. The current environment is like this."
Very quickly, the results of the first round were out.
The judo club has succeeded in tae kwon do!
The whole process was very clear. The kid from Taekwondo had always liked to lift his leg high, thinking that he could kick a thin wooden board like he usually did. As a result, his lower body became unsteady and he fell to the ground, locking him in place.
Many people in the audience could not help but nod their heads. It was already pretty good for a child of this age to achieve such a feat.
The judo boy returned to his seat. The leading coach was a tall and big Japanese man. He shouted in a slightly out of tune Chinese, "This is only the first round. Let everyone know that our judo is the strongest!"
Second battle, traditional Martial Arts Association vs Taekwondo club.
"Go!"
Ye Lee gave an encouraging look. Behind him, a slightly weaker student stood up and heavily nodded: "Mr Ye, don't worry, I will definitely win!"
After putting on the protective gear, the students from both sides stood on the arena. However, the clear contrast was that the students from the Taekwondo side were a head taller than the students from the Martial Arts Association.
"Begin!"
The referee raised his hand and the match officially began!
The first to move was the Taekwondo student. His feet slowly approached and he frequently probed with his kicks.
The students on the other side of the Martial Arts Association, on the other hand, took a horse stance. He remembered Mr Ye's teachings very carefully as he stared at the bodies of the Taekwondo students and tried to imagine where his opponents would attack from in the next second.
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was in high spirits.
"Is this child a student of Martial Arts Association?"
"That's a little interesting, I wonder if the Mr Ye came this time?"
The Camera just happened to flash towards the audience, which immediately became excited.
"Look, isn't that the Mr Ye?!"
"That means that these children were taught by the Mr Ye himself. Then, we have to take a good look!"
"I don't think the situation is looking good. This kid, Martial Arts Association, is too skinny, he can't even win in a short amount of time."
In just a moment, the amount of attention on the broadcast increased.
The match continued like a raging fire.
After probing for a long time, the Taekwondo student finally could not take it anymore. "Ha", a classic high kick was sent over.
The thin and weak student on the side of the Martial Arts Association noticed, and quickly reacted. He dodged with his feet, then went close to the Taekwondo student's side and pushed him down onto the ground with a palm.
One move to deal with the enemy!
Many of the audience's eyes lit up as they stood up and applauded.
In the live broadcast room, there were more bullet screens swiped by.
"Awesome, he actually pushed all of the high school students to the ground in one go."
"He used the momentum from his charge just now. This child is not simple at all."
Ye Lee sat in the spectator stands and could not help but nod his head. He said: "The Taekwondo's weakness is still too obvious.