My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 263: The beaten Kimchi star burst into tears (continued)

"It's so cool!"

“It’s so refreshing to see the little pickles deflated one by one.”

"It's never been so good."

"Incredibly relieved."

"Content induces extreme comfort."

"Young lady, you are awesome!"

"We in the Tang Kingdom are number one in martial arts. So, pickles, do you have any objections?"

"The martial arts of Han Kingdom are rubbish, I said. Is there anyone who is not convinced by Little Pickle?"

"Little Kimchi, where is your rebelliousness?"

"Where's your self-esteem? Come out with the momentum of your cosmic nation to swallow up mountains and rivers!"

……

The barrage flooded the screen, and the live broadcast room was full of laughter.

"Hahaha!"

In the dormitory of a university in China, Yang Bin, a sophomore, was laughing and posting barrages of taunts.

"Little pickles, don't be cowardly!"

"Aren't you very powerful?"

"Come up here!"

"Ah, what the hell?"

Finally, Yang Bin spit on the computer screen and smeared it... Oh, he really spit on it, so he quickly wiped it with a tissue.

At this time, two roommates came in from outside.

"Yang Bin, you are calling Mao Xian. We heard you calling from a distance outside. Why are you laughing?"

Yang Bin laughed, "Come and watch, it's very funny and very refreshing."

"Look at what?"

"The Jiangyang thief beat Little Pickle live on air. The beating was so satisfying."

"A gangster?"

Then take a look.

The two roommates moved stools and sat down to watch the live broadcast together.

"Good fight, that's how you gotta fuck them, little pickle."

"It's so funny, these little pickles are all scared."

"rubbish!"

"Hahahahaha!"

This is an Internet cafe in Beijing. There are cheers inside and dozens of computers in the Internet cafe are watching the live broadcast.

Not far from the Internet cafe, there was a taxi on the roadside. The driver, Lao Li, was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone. He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even notice a passenger getting into the car.

"Master, go to Heping Road."

"Sorry, we're temporarily closed. You go ahead and wait for the bus." Lao Li replied without looking away from his phone.

"Haha!" Then, Lao Li laughed.

The disappearance made the passengers curious, "Master, are you watching the live broadcast?"

"Yeah, I'm watching Jiang Yang's live broadcast." Lao Li replied, and then added: "He's beating up Little Pickle, and it's so exciting."

"Really, take a look." After saying this, the passenger became interested.

Gathered over.

"Oh, where is this?"

"In a TV show in the Han Kingdom, Gang Yang beat up several people. Now he is his apprentice and beats up two celebrities. It is really refreshing to watch." Lao Li said with a smile.

It's just to relieve his anger, Lao Li doesn't want to do any business anymore.

It doesn’t matter if you take a few fewer orders. If you don’t watch such a program to relieve your anger, you will miss it.

"Like This."

Next, the passengers watched together and were not in a hurry to take a taxi.

"Is this little pickle so cowardly? Haha!"

After a while, the passenger, Lao Li, laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Xiaopaicai is really rubbish."

"Aren't they the five permanent members of YouTube? Aren't they never subdued anyone? There are times when they are beaten to subjugate."

"I'm totally convinced. I'm laughing to death."

"Did you cry while laughing?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"My mouth is splitting from laughter."

At this moment, the network of Tang State was filled with laughter from north to south.

Countless netizens were extremely relieved after watching it.

What a happy day.

At the scene, Bai Xiaoni was still on the stage,
Just by scaring him, Cui Yingshi became so cowardly.

Really rubbish.

No one dared to come up.

"Host, will the show continue?" Xia Weiwei asked the female host on the stage.

The female host was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

The show was already out of control.

At this time, the atmosphere in the studio hall was strange.

There was laughter on the stage, while everyone in the audience was crying.

Just like a dead relative.

"Can you please be happy?" Jiang Yang said, "I told you not to be so boring. In this way, we originally prepared a show, and now you can enjoy the performance.

Can everyone be happy and lively? "

Jiang Yang faced the kendo class students.

"All have."

"Next, please enjoy. The students from the kendo class of the Tang Elite Martial Arts Hall will perform a set of sword skills for everyone. I also invite friends in the audience and those in front of the TV to like it."

Thirty kendo class students stood in the center of the stage.

Music... The performance started directly without music, and the group performed a set of Wudang swordsmanship.

The expressions on the faces of the little pickles in the audience were very exciting.

Some were crying and some were depressed.

Some dared not speak out in anger, and some were still in shock.

Some are still a little confused and can't believe it.

The pride of the universe, the developed countries, and the arrogance of the elite people are gone. What is left is only depression and panic. The kind of being laughed at, or being slapped in the face by the Tang people they have always laughed at, and stepping on the dust. The feeling cannot be described in words.

"Hahahaha!"

"I laughed so much that I cried."

"Little pickles, please smile, why are you all crying and sad?"

"You're all stupid."

"A bunch of idiots."

"The little pickles' faces were swollen from the breath."

"May I ask if your face hurts? How does it feel to be slapped?"

"I still can't figure out where these little pickles get their confidence. I still can't figure out. Don't they know how awesome the boss is? Haven't they seen the video on YouTube? Haven't they seen the whole Neon Martial Arts thing? Is the world being beaten so hard by the boss that I can’t hold my head up? I’ve been thinking about it for a long time and still can’t figure it out. Who can tell me?

I really want to ask what are these little pickles thinking in their heads? "

"It's great, it's great!"

"I just want to say, it's so fucking relieving."

"I don't lie to everyone, my depression has been cured."

"Hahahahaha!"

Countless Tang netizens were laughing loudly in the live broadcast room.

Feeling relieved.

Some netizens ran out to set off firecrackers.

The program that originally needed to be recorded for 4 hours ended in less than 40 minutes.

"Family, I can't help playing Kimchi. As you have seen, the show has to end early, and the live broadcast has to say goodbye to everyone. I will send a notice at the end. Tomorrow morning, we will have an important press conference. Please pay attention, OK, we will see you tomorrow morning, goodbye family, thank you all for your support."

It ended...wait a minute. At this time, Gao Meng poked his head in and shouted loudly to the live broadcast camera, "Family members, our martial arts in the Tang Dynasty are the best in the world. Little pickles are rubbish. Everyone, start the barrage and follow me." Let’s call Little Pickle Trash!”

Gao Meng shouted loudly.

Li Lei, Bai Xiaoni, and the students beside him shouted together.

"Little pickle trash!"

"Little pickle trash!"

"Little pickle trash!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room are all scanning barrage, "Little pickle trash!" "Little pickle trash!" "Little pickle trash!"...

"Goodbye family, see you tomorrow!"

The live broadcast ended now.

"Little pickle trash!"

"Little pickle trash!"

Team members are still shouting.

The expressions on the faces of the surrounding TV staff ranged from embarrassment to anger to silence.

Just ignore them.

leave.

The team chanted "Little Pickle Trash" and left the station.

They have left, but the video of the program has spread crazily on the Internet, and its influence has swept across the cold country's network like a tsunami.

Depressed, aggrieved, angry and other emotions permeated the Little Kimchi Network.

During the recording of the program, many pickles were paying attention and watching the live broadcast.

The gangster beat the little pickles on the scene with one hand and made them cry for their fathers and mothers. He beat them so badly that no one picked up the challenge on stage. All the pickles on the Internet saw this.

They are angry and filled with panic.

"How could this be?"

In the boys' dormitory of Seoul University, classmates Kim Jong-suk and Xiao Kim sat in front of the computer in a daze.

He was watching the show from beginning to end.

I saw every live audience, including fighting masters, being knocked down. I saw the arrogant and domineering thief. Even the female apprentice of the thief was as arrogant and powerful.

"It's impossible. The martial arts of the Han Kingdom cannot be inferior to the world's best. Why?"

"Why is it so rubbish?"

"Why are Jiangyang robbers so powerful?"

"Impossible..."

The little pickle muttered... It's not impossible, he just didn't want to accept it.

Pride is unwilling to accept it.

If it is admitted that their martial arts are not good, how can their self-esteem accept it?

Is it hard to admit that you can't do it?
This is the doubt of many Tang netizens.

It is a bit difficult to make some small pickles.

At least it's hard for Xiao Jin to accept it. As a citizen of Universe Kingdom, Xiao Jin has always believed that Han Kingdom's technology, culture, film and television dramas, idol groups, including martial arts are top-notch in the world and are definitely better than Tang Kingdom.

Classmate Xiaojin was very proud.

Now, you have shattered his pride, how can you accept it.

It is understandable, please give Xiaojin some time to accept.

"Ahhhh!"

This is a building in a community in Seoul. In a bedroom on the sixth floor, a little Kimchi wearing glasses was scratching his hair in a frenzy.

"The gangster is so abominable and arrogant."

"It doesn't take us seriously."

"You look down on us so much."

anger.

Crazy.

Little Pickle screamed.

But what else can he do besides getting mad and yelling?

There were so many pickles at the scene, but none of them were rivals.

This little pickle can only drive him crazy incompetently.

"There is new news about the criminal thief you are following."

At this time, a new message popped up in the computer YouTube webpage window, and this little pickle was concerned about Jiangyang Bandit.

turn on.

The Gangster's YouTube page has been updated with a message.

is a screenshot.

The headshots of more than a dozen people are listed above, and the headshots of each person list detailed information such as name, age, and occupation.

This is?

Little Pickle looked at it carefully, and gradually, an unnatural expression appeared on his face.

These people are all professional fighters from the cold country invited by the program team. Among them are Muay Thai champions, taekwondo champions, mixed martial arts champions and other professional fighters. These professional fighters pretend to be ordinary people in the show.

Jiangyang Thief announced it and exposed the show crew's dirty tricks.

While watching the show, I already know this Xiaopao and many others.

I also know in my heart that this matter is very disgraceful.

Subconsciously avoid it and don't say it.

Now Jiang Yangdao has directly exposed this fact.

For a moment, Little Pickle's face felt hot.

He also wants face.

To be honest, it's okay for the program team to ask professional players to pretend to be ordinary viewers to challenge Jiangyang Dao. It's quite fun, but it's embarrassing that you failed.

screwed up.

This is embarrassing, this is too embarrassing.

It was a disgrace to the international community.

Little Pickle read the comments, and as expected they were ridiculed:
"Hahaha, these little pickles are so hilarious."

"It's so damn insidious."

"Little pickles are really shameless."

"Do they want face?"

"Let me tell you directly, I look down upon you very much."

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are useless."

"This is the virtue of you little pickles."

"Little pickles, let me ask you if your face hurts? Don't you blush? Don't you feel ashamed?"

……

In less than a few minutes, this post had more than 10 views on YouTube.

In addition to Tangguo netizens, there are also many Neon netizens who left comments under the post to ridicule.

This wave of little pickles has been humiliated internationally.

Not finished yet.

The YouTube accounts of "X men" host Lee Kwang-joo and actor Choi Young-suk have been flooded with all kinds of abuse and ridiculing comments.

Not a Tang netizen.

It was Little Kimchi and the others who blazed in the comment section of the two celebrity artists.

The "wonderful" performance of the two stars on the show attracted countless little pickles to watch.

"Cui Yingshi, you bastard, you coward, I'm really ashamed of you."

"A coward. [Anger]"

"So you are such a weakling."

"Li Guangzhu liked you very much, but I didn't expect you to be such a trash person.

"Li Guangzhu, you are not worthy of being an artist."

"Cui Yingshi, you are a pig!"

"It's not your fault that you can't beat me, but surrendering is unforgivable."

"Really angry."

"You bastard, why don't you die?"

"@ Cui Yingshi, I am the president of the Choi Young Suk Fans Association. I have been waiting for you silently for 10 years. I now announce my resignation as the president of the association and dissolve the association."

"You need to apologize to the entire network."

"Please quit the entertainment industry." "Netizens, from now on we boycott Choi Young-shik and all his works."

"Li Guangzhu, please, please quit Xman. I don't want Xman to be affected because of you."

"Why didn't the Jiangyang thief slap you to death?"

"You dog."

……

The anger of the little pickles pounced on the two celebrity artists like a tsunami.

The two of them are really bad, especially when Choi Young-shik blurted out the phrase "Hanguo martial arts garbage", which made countless little pickles and his fans immediately break their defenses.

In addition, the pickles on the Internet also transferred their anger towards the gangsters to the two unlucky guys.

These two are miserable.

Choi Young-shik left in a hurry before the recording of the show ended.

As a result, I received a call from my assistant while I was still on the road, saying that many protesting fans and media reporters had gathered outside the door of the villa. Angry fans, I’m worried you will be mobbed by fans when you come back.”

Cui Yingshi's face was ugly and a little panicked.

He knew things were brewing.

I really wanted to slap myself in the mouth. Why were I so frightened that I said that sentence?
The black spots of life.

Can't wipe it off even if I want to.

"Why are you taking advantage of this heat? I'm so cruel!" Thinking of this, Cui Yingshi slapped himself hard.

He suddenly slapped himself, startling an assistant in the car.

"Beep beep!" At this time, the assistant's cell phone rang.

received a message.

"Sorry, Brother Xiaoying, the crew of the "Blue Enchantress" TV series has issued an announcement saying that the cooperative relationship with us has been terminated."

what?
Cui Yingshi quickly took the phone.

The TV series "Blue Demon Queen" issued an announcement, which stated that the partnership with Choi Young-seok, the second male lead of the TV series, was terminated.

The play is a large-scale production that brings together many big-name stars in the entertainment industry in Han Dynasty.

Choi Young-seok is very passionate about this TV series and put a lot of energy into it.

"It's over!"

Cui Yingshi's eyesight went dark.

He knew he was done.

Yes, this is just the beginning.

Following the TV series "Blue Rose", more than a dozen brands endorsed by Choi Young-shik, such as Four Star Mobile Phones, Moisturizing Lauder, and NG Electronics, all issued statements this morning to terminate their endorsement cooperation with Choi Young-shik.

In addition, Choi Young-shik's TV series and program recordings in the past ten years have either been removed from the shelves or deleted.

The entire network is blocked.

In almost one morning, Choi Young-seok fell from being a first-line star in the country of Han to becoming the target of a ban on the entire Internet.

Choi Young Suk is finished.

Not only is his acting career over, he also has to face huge compensation, and those endorsement brands are not so easy to get.

This is the price, the price of being a gangster.

Compared to Li Guangzhu, it's pretty good.

At least he went on stage to fight. At this moment, Li Guangzhu is lying in the hospital. He has to be lucky that he is lying in the hospital.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Have you seen this video? Li Guangzhu is in the hospital. Take a look."

In the villa in Seoul, team members are reading the news.

Gao Meng saw the video of Li Guangzhu in the hospital.

I saw Li Guangzhu lying on the hospital bed. The funniest thing was that his crotch was wrapped with layers of gauze like a mummy.

"Haha!" Seeing this scene, the others all laughed.

Qi Bai Xiaoni burst into tears with laughter, "I'd better be merciful, otherwise I'd just explode his balls."

"It's miserable, it's really miserable. Li Guangzhu's balls are covered in layers, hehe!" Gao Meng shook his head and laughed, "I kind of sympathize with him."

"I'm telling you, he's not the worst offender." Jiang Yang said?
"It must be that Choi Young-seok."

"That's right," Jiang Yang nodded and said with a smile, "What Cui Yingshi said was enough to be banned by the entire network. "

Gao Meng laughed, "I laugh when I think about it. This is such a bad thing, hahaha... This guy was so frightened by Xiaoni that he yelled out that Han Kingdom martial arts rubbish. It's still Xiaoni!"

As he said that, Gao Meng gave a thumbs up.

"Woooooo!"

Li Guangzhu's cry came from Jiang Yang's mobile phone.

He has seen several videos of Li Guangzhu being beaten and crying.

It's hilarious.

Cry, there will be others crying tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the big show.

Calendar page turning.

The next day, it was just dawn.

At 7:00 a.m., Jiang Yang posted a notice on YouTube, "A press conference will be held at the King of Kings Club in Seoul at 9 a.m. Netizens are kindly requested to watch the live broadcast."

As soon as the news was released, it aroused the expectations and attention of countless netizens.

Kim Ji-kyo is a reporter at Seoul TV. At 7:00 in the morning, she is making breakfast for her son. Later she will send her 5-year-old son to kindergarten and go to work at the TV station by the way.

"Beep beep!" The cell phone in the living room rang.

After walking out of the kitchen, Jin Zhiqiao answered the phone on the table in the living room.

"Hello, editor-in-chief."

"Xiao Qiao, you immediately rush to the King of Kings Club on Zhongwulu Road for an interview." The editor-in-chief said on the phone.

"Where are you going?" Jin Zhiqiao didn't hear clearly.

"I told you to leave immediately and go to the King of Kings Club on Zhongwu Road for an interview. At 9:00 in the morning, Jiangyang Thief held a press conference."

"Is the gangster holding a press conference?"

"I just received the news. You should rush there now."

"Chief Editor, I understand." Jin Zhiqiao hung up the phone.

Let's go back to the kitchen and clean up briefly.

Then I ran to the bedroom to wake up my husband.

"Husband, I have news right away and I'm going out to cover it. You guys can buy some food for breakfast. You go and take your son to kindergarten."

"Oh."

After giving the explanation, Jin Zhiqiao hurriedly carried a bag and went out while making a call to his assistant.

When she walked to the gate of the community, the assistant had already driven over to pick her up.

An hour later, Jin Jiqiao arrived at the King of Kings Club.

At this time, many reporters gathered in a hall on the second floor of the club.

The reporters in the hall were in small groups, whispering to each other.

Jin Zhiqiao met a few familiar colleagues, walked over and asked a male reporter from Seoul TV, "Senior, do you know what the press conference contained, what did the gangster announce?"

The male reporter shook his head, "I don't know, but we guess it may be a gangster who challenges our martial arts community in the cold country."

"Three days later, the King of Kings Club's third anniversary celebration may have something to do with this." Another reporter said.

"Is Jiangyang Thief really going to challenge our entire martial arts world?" Jin Zhiqiao asked curiously.

"It's very possible." The male reporter from Seoul TV Station replied: "The Jiangyang Thief also held a press conference when he arrived in Neon. It was at that press conference that he announced a challenge to the entire Neon martial arts world. I guess he has both Possibly replicating the experience at Neon.”

"Oh." Jin Zhiqiao nodded.

On the way here just now, Jin Zhiqiao collected information about Jiang Yang Dao and watched his press conference in Neon.

While talking, reporters from other media came one after another.

The time soon reached 9 o'clock.

coming.

A group of gangsters came in.

"Kakaka!" The flashlights lit up.

I saw a group of more than a dozen Jiangyang bandits, wearing uniform kendo uniforms, walked in and lined up to face all the reporters.

The gangster showed a smile on his face and cooperated with reporters to take photos. After the reporters took photos, the press conference officially began.

"Dear journalists, thank you all for coming to the scene and participating in our press conference, thank you all!" Xia Weiwei's voice said.

The translator on the side translated it again.

"The main purpose of convening everyone is to announce something to friends from the media. Three days later will be the third anniversary celebration of our King of Kings Club. I would like to thank friends from all walks of life in the cold country for their support in the past three years.

Thanks to friends from the martial arts community in Hanguo for their support.

To celebrate our third anniversary, we are very honored to have Mr. Jiang Yang, the club’s general counsel.

I would like to invite my teacher, Mr. Jiang Yang, to speak. "

"Crack, clap, clap!" Applause rang out.

"Thank you, thank you for the applause."

Jiang Yang took a microphone handed over by Xia Weiwei.

"It is a great honor to attend today's press conference. Three days later will be an anniversary celebration of our King of Kings Club. For this, we have a series of activities.

Inviting all journalists to come to the scene today is to invite all journalist friends to participate and witness one of our most important activities.

On behalf of Tang Guo Wushu, as the general consultant of the King of Kings Club, I will issue a challenge to friends in the Korean martial arts community. "

Sure enough, the reporters in the audience were talking a lot. They guessed that the Jiangyang Thief really wanted to declare war on the martial arts world of Han Country.

Many reporters raised their hands.

Jiang Yang waved his hand, "Everyone, please be patient.

He wasn't finished yet.

"I think all journalist friends also know that there have been some rumors on the Internet in the past few days. It is said that I have belittled the martial arts community of the Han Kingdom and looked down on the martial arts of the Han Kingdom. Here, I would like to clarify again."

The reporters looked at him with both eyes.

I'm curious about what clarification is needed, is it an apology?
"That's right, I said that. I said Han Guo's martial arts was rubbish. I admit it."

Pay attention to the changes in the eyes of the pickle reporters.

I thought I was apologizing, but I was afraid I was overthinking it.

"Today in front of so many reporters, I say once again that our martial arts in the Tang Dynasty is number one in the world.

Do any of you object? "

Jiang Yang glanced at the reporters.

The reporters looked at each other.

In the crowd, Jin Zhiqiao wanted to speak, but she raised her hand to object, but when she thought of the KBS talk show yesterday, Jiang Yang was so fierce, she retracted her words.

No reporter spoke.

Jiang Yang smiled.

"I put my words here, whoever objects can challenge me?"

"Journalists, do any of you want to challenge me?"

"Okay, I'm just joking with you." Jiang Yang smiled, "I'm speaking to your friends in the martial arts circle of Han Country. You are welcome to question me and you are welcome to challenge me."

"I want to say one more thing to you friends in the martial arts world, Hanguo's martial arts is rubbish, yes, I said it, your martial arts is rubbish!"

"Have you heard clearly?
Not clear, right?

Then I repeat again, your martial arts is rubbish! "

shit~~
Hahaha!
In the live broadcast room, some netizens laughed.

Kill the little kimchi.

He is still a boss when it comes to criticizing people.

This scene has awakened the memories of many netizens from Tang Dynasty. Don't forget how the boss got the name "The Thief" when he first debuted. He came out of it by criticizing others.

How did the Kimchi reporters react to such a confrontation?
Many reporters' mouths were twitching, but they dared not speak out in anger.

"Too arrogant! This guy is too arrogant!"

The speaker was from a family in Seoul named Daeduk Kendo Hall.

In the room, how many kendo gym coaches are watching the live broadcast?

"This bastard, calling us trash in front of reporters is so abominable."

"I really want to hit him!"

"Ma De, the Jiangyang thief dares to stand in front of me, I will pierce him with my sword now."

"Director, why don't we go directly to Wang Zhongwu Club to play gym?" a kendo gym coach suggested.

Their kendo gym is not far from the King of Kings Club, which is 2 kilometers away.

Their curator, Park Dae-shin, was equally angry.

I have never seen such an arrogant person.

The gangsters didn't take them seriously.

Crazy to God.

"It's crazy, I can't wait..." A reporter at the scene felt very cruel. He wanted to say that he wanted to go up and beat Jiang Yang, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yang laughed.

The one who laughs is unscrupulous.

Unabashedly and unabashedly.

This is what makes the little pickles at the scene intolerable.

"Are you angry now when I tell you? I just said, your martial arts trash, are you so angry? Then..."

Jiang Yang looked at Xia Weiwei who was standing aside, "Are our activities still going on?
I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it. "

"Master, the truth is sometimes quite uncomfortable, but I believe they will accept it."

Xia Weiwei smiled and then clapped her hands twice.

"Come up."

what?

Under the curious eyes of reporters, a group of staff members came up holding signs.

There are more than a dozen signs written in Chinese and Korean:

“Hanguo martial arts is rubbish.

Cold martial arts garbage.

Cold martial arts garbage.

......"

I'm sorry, there are more than a dozen Kuaikui signs that all say "Cold Country Martial Arts Garbage".

The scene was in an uproar, and the reporters all had fire in their eyes.

Even a clay figure has three points of fire.

Not to mention such blatant ridicule in front of so many reporters.

So annoying.

Shivering with anger.

"Teng!"

At Dade Kendo Hall, the seven or eight kendo gym instructors in the room were so angry that their faces turned red.

"It's so abominable, I'm going to beat him to death!"

"hateful!"

"Too arrogant!"

One of the kendo coaches pulled out the long sword in his hand and said, "Director, let's go to the gym right now. I want to teach this arrogant person who doesn't know the heights of heaven.

"Director, let's go to the gym!"

"curator."

The other kendo instructors were all filled with indignation.

Pu Daxin grabbed the hilt of the sword with an angry hand, and he couldn't wait to run to teach Jiang Yang a lesson.

There is just a trace of reason in my mind.

We know that Jiangyang Thief is not a simple person.

Park Daxin knew that the opponent was very strong and was not sure.

Not sure, if you rush to play in the gym, what will happen if you fail?

"curator."

"Okay, don't worry."

……

Park Daxin resisted the impulse in his heart.

"Bastard!"

"Snapped!"

Jin Dayong punched the table.

This is a taekwondo gym called "Yongwu". The curator Jin Dayong is a national taekwondo champion, and he is watching the live broadcast.

After seeing more than a dozen signs saying "Han Guo Wushu Trash", which insulted Han Guo Wushu, I punched the table angrily.

The glass on the table was broken.

"Director, this gangster is too arrogant and crazy. He doesn't take us seriously at all. Damn it!" The one who spoke was a coach.

"This guy is really crazy, I really want to beat him to death." Another coach said harshly.

"If the criminal thief dares to appear in front of me again, I will beat him to death!" A coach wearing gloves on his hands swore.

(End of this chapter)