Huaxia's martial arts are, after all, the progenitors of Asian martial arts. Now these students, learning martial arts and still getting bullied by those practicing Taekwondo, that's just too tragic.
"Then let's go take a look."
After all, there's plenty of time, and there's no harm in checking it out.
Under Xu Zixuan's lead, the three of them walked towards the direction of the National Arts Club.
Not long after they left, Meng Yu came running over, gasping for breath, and asked a lackey, "Where are they?"
"They went towards the National Arts Club," one lackey replied.
"The National Arts Club?"
Hearing this, Meng Yu was taken aback for a moment before revealing a sneer, "Let's go, to the National Arts Club."
Just as Ye Chen and his two companions entered the gates of the National Arts Club, they heard a wave of jeering from inside.
"Doesn't the National Arts Club have anyone who can actually fight?"