"If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to come and discuss it with me later. I'll explain it to you step by step."
After being questioned in public by Wang Yueheng, Ma Guo was taken aback for a moment before immediately regaining his superior demeanor and speaking.
"No, your set of boxing techniques only incorporates some visually appealing movements from Tai Chi and Wing Chun, which makes it look a bit intimidating."
"However, because it incorporates movements that you yourself have choreographed and that have absolutely no scientific basis, practicing it for a long time could even damage your shoulders and elbows..."
"Furthermore, you mentioned that you once studied under a successor of the Emei School. I would like to ask you, what does the 'one tree' refer to in the Emei School's martial arts saying 'One tree blossoms into five flowers, supported by eight leaves'?"
Faced with Ma Guo's arrogant attitude, Wang Yueheng did not back down and continued to ask questions.
If that's the case, the other party won't be able to answer even the most basic martial arts knowledge questions.
Then the other party must be a fake martial arts master!
"ah?"
"Wow... Yue Heng really knows this?"
"I only know about Emei and Wudang, I really didn't know there was such a thing."...
When the program crew saw Wang Yueheng confront this martial arts master on the spot, they were all surprised and amazed.
The students lined up around, waiting to learn the martial arts, were also unaware of what was happening.
He looked at the two arguing with a blank expression.
"Young friend, if you have any doubts, how about this?"
"I'll give you a handicap. If you can hit me within three steps, then we can discuss academic issues, okay?"
When Ma Guo saw that Wang Yueheng was asking so many probing questions, he couldn't help but show displeasure and deliberately spoke up.
In fact, he had no idea about the so-called "one tree with five flowers, supported by eight leaves".
But we must not let an outsider throw us off balance right now.
"Yue Heng, why don't you talk to the master after the show is finished recording? Let's start filming..."
Director Yan Min kindly reminded him.
They were afraid that the Malaysian teacher, whom the production team had gone to great lengths to invite, would be driven to a rage by Wang Yueheng's repeated provocations.
"Director Yan, I also have some doubts about the level of the Malaysian teacher. Let's observe him first."
"Otherwise, if there are any problems, the recording won't be able to be broadcast, and all the time will be wasted."
“Wang Yueheng’s question is very reasonable. If he were a master of Chinese martial arts, he would not be unaware of these most basic knowledge.”
At this moment, Sa Ning, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, walked over and spoke to the production team.
After being reminded by Wang Yueheng, Sa Ning immediately realized what was going on.
That's true. Although I'm not very proficient in traditional Chinese martial arts, I do have a lot of written knowledge about it.
If you have any doubts about this martial arts master, why not just test him under the guise of making a TV show?
"Alright... Teacher Sa, you can do it your way..."
Faced with the suggestion from the CCTV host, director Yan Min had no choice but to agree.
"Alright, I accept your challenge! I look forward to receiving your guidance, Mr. Ma!"
To everyone's surprise, Wang Yueheng accepted the challenge from Malaysia without hesitation.
Even Ma Guo himself was taken aback by the singer's reply.
Are you crazy?
Is an artist who relies on his looks really going to compete against himself?
Aren't you afraid of injuring yourself so badly that you can't get out of bed?
"Yue Heng, are you sure you want to fight Teacher Ma?"
"Maybe we should wait until after recording is finished..."
Sun Lei, Huang Bai, and others hurriedly tried to persuade him.
They came here to learn traditional Chinese martial arts, but this kid suddenly went up on stage and started exchanging punches and kicks.
Standing next to the cameramen, Mo Zixue looked at Wang Yueheng with a hint of worry in her eyes.
I've never heard of him knowing martial arts...
If I were to be injured by the enraged Malaysian master, it could very likely affect many of my upcoming appearances and activities!
"Teacher Ma, what do you think? You wouldn't hesitate to teach a novice like me, would you?"
Wang Yueheng smiled slightly as he stepped out of the crowd, stood in front of Ma Guo, and asked.
Unexpectedly, while participating in the variety show recording, I also became a fraud fighter.
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