959: C959 Martial Arts Competition

C959 Martial Arts Competition

"Wu Teng, how is this tea?"

Li Xiruo knew very well that in the Way of Tea, Lin Xuan was much better than Zang Jing and Leia. She looked at Muto Lan confidently, smiled sweetly and asked.

Muto Lan couldn't lie with his eyes wide open when he hesitated. He could only look at Lin Xuan with a dejected expression and said with a deep voice: "I didn't expect to meet such a tea master in China."

Lin Xuan replied casually: "Tea experts like me are as common as the hairs on a cow in Huaxia."

"In addition, I would like to correct the fact that the culture of the Way of Tea originated from China. During the Southern Song Dynasty, it was introduced into the East Ocean."

Muto Lan's face turned red. He wished that there was a crack on the ground so that he could hide inside.

Right now, he had already lost in the art of zither and the way of tea. He only had one martial arts left.

He was about to shout Lin Xuan and ask him if he would dare to compete in the final martial arts match.

Who would have thought that Zang Keya would come running up to him, shouting ferociously: "Impossible, no one's tea ceremony has ever won over me."

Cangjing Liya picked up Lin Xuan's teapot and took a sip. Her face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

It had to be said that the tea that Lin Xuan brewed was definitely many times better than hers.

The tea ceremony was also a competition of skills.

The same tea, the same water, different people, the tea broth they brewed could be very different.

What's more, Lin Xuan had instilled the power of the Immortal Cultivator into the water during the brewing process.

By boiling the tea in such a unique way, the strong fragrance of the tea would definitely be brought out to the fullest extent.

In addition, he added a few jasmine flowers into the West Lake Longjing Tea.

A light and delicate fragrance, if one were to say that it was a very heavy fragrance, it was definitely not it. Rather, it was merely a fragrance that seeped into the heart and soul.

There was a huge difference between adding in this fragrance and not joining in.

It had to be said that Zang Jing and Lea's attainments in the Way of Tea were indeed extraordinary.

However, that was only in comparison to the other girl. In front of Lin Xuan, her tea ceremony skills were far above his level.

Lin Xuan liked to drink tea, so over the years, he had mastered his own way of tea cultivation.

Especially as a Immortal Cultivator, he could use the power of the Immortal Cultivator to make tea.

In other words, the tea brewed by Ye Xiao was naturally different from the tea brewed by ordinary people.

No matter how good the Way of Tea was, it could use the Immortal Cultivator's elemental energy to catalyze the tea.

Thus, the most natural and natural part of tea is to enter the water molecules.

In this way, the tea broth he stewed was also different.

"No, that's impossible. How could there be anyone in this world who could brew such a fine tea?"

She thought she had a chance of winning.

However, after she drank the tea that Lin Xuan made, she deeply realized that tea in this world could have such a realm.

If one could reach such a level in the Way of Tea, what kind of mental state would he have?

Even after drinking a mouthful of tea, he felt free and at ease as if he was roaming the Nine Heavens.

The feeling of wandering in the fairyland made Zang Jingya realize that compared to Lin Xuan's level of tea ceremony, the difference was too great.

No matter how strong she was, she could only bow her head in defeat when faced with such a huge disparity in strength.

Muto Lan glared at her and scolded, "If you are not as skilled as me, then scram to the side. Don't embarrass yourself here."

"Yes, Teacher Wu Teng!"

With a dejected look, she retreated.

Muto Lan turned to look at Li Xiruo and shamelessly said, "Principal Li, we've fought in the zither arts and tea ceremony. What's left is the martial arts. Are you guys ready?"

Li Xiruo took a deep breath and smiled. "Wu Teng Jun, be prepared. We Taekwondo students have been waiting for a long time."

"Humph, I hope you won't insult the Taekwondo."

Muto Lan snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Oh right, the final martial arts competition, I will be representing the East Ocean's exchange group …"

Li Xiruo replied with a "Ehh", a little confused, "Wu Teng Jun, as a teacher of the East Ocean Continent's exchange group, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to come out personally?"

Muto Lan asked in disdain, "Principal Li, what's wrong with this? If you think that I, as a teacher, am bullying your students, you can also be China's representative and I accept your challenge. "

"Haha, Vajra, since this is a learning exchange between China and the East Ocean Continent, and friendship is our priority, how can we challenge you?"

Li Xiruo didn't really like this guy. He exuded the aura of a warrior from the East China Sea. It was as if no one knew that he was from a warrior family.

"Principal Li, since you think this is an exchange of pointers, let your students do it. I will show mercy."

As Muto Lan spoke, a hint of coldness that was hard to detect flashed across his face.

Taekwondo was also in an ancient looking building.

After passing by the tea room, they came to a room where there were all kinds of tools used to practice Taekwondo.

There were a lot of students wearing Taekwondo uniforms, "Whoa, heh, heh heh..." Kick your legs and practice Taekwondo.

After entering the Taekwondo club, Muto Lan sneered a few times and glanced at the student members of the club.

He turned to Li Xiruo and smiled. "Principal Li, it can't be that you want to tell me that this is the contestant you are preparing to welcome, right?"

Li Xiruo smiled. "Wutu Jun, yes. How is it?" Our Taekwondo Society is not bad, right? "

Muto Lan completely ignored him and sneered a few times, "Is that okay?"

"Principal Li, forgive me for being blunt, but if you can even call me that, then I will be completely speechless."

"However, I don't like to talk nonsense. Tell all of you students who are participating in the Martial Dao to come up and fight. Don't waste any precious time."

Lin Xuan looked at Muto Lan coldly and clenched his fists tightly. He thought to himself, 'Why is this East Ocean Pandora so cocky?'

Li Xiruo hesitated, waved her hand at a Taekwondo student not far away and shouted, "Zou Yun, come here!"

Very soon, a tall boy wearing Taekwondo clothes, who was extremely tall and sturdy, trotted over. He greeted Li Xiruo with a slight bow, "Greetings, Principal!"

Li Xiruo nodded her head, "Zou Yun, the school has already instructed you to prepare for the Martial Arts Competition that is going to take place in the East Ocean Continent. Are you ready?"

Zou Yun was stunned. He looked at Muto Lan, who was at the side, and immediately replied, "Rest assured Principal, we are ready."

Muto Lan sneered and asked, "Are you ready? So, let me ask you, do you know what Taekwondo is? "Or do you know what is called martial arts?"1

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