"Paralyzed, can anyone tell me what this Korean is talking about?

"yes, what is this guy talking about, he looks very arrogant, does anyone know Korean, give me a translation!"

Many Chinese people looked at Han Dongyu who came out angrily and discussed, but unfortunately they couldn't understand Korean and didn't know what the guy on the other side was saying.

Han Dongyu also seemed to know that the Chinese on the other side could not understand his words, but fortunately, there was a Chinese Korean among his disciples, so he asked his subordinates to call the Chinese disciple over, repeat the original words, and let the Chinese disciple translate.

Han Dongyu's Chinese disciple is a young man, belonging to the second generation of Chinese, the kind that has lived in South Korea since he was a child, his Chinese level is so-so, and his pronunciation is not too standard.

He walked out, looked at the Chinese people opposite, and said: "You Chinese people, listen, this is my master, the director of the Dongyu Combat Taekwondo Gym of the Republic of Korea, and the coach of the Korean Taekwondo national team, Mr. Han Dongyu." My master said, if you want my senior brother Dongxu to apologize, you can choose someone to come out and fight with my master, as long as you win my master, he will ask my senior brother to come out and apologize. ”

"Mandarin, is this a Chinese?" a Chinese man wondered.

"Chinese sister, didn't you hear him say that he was talking about you Chinese, this Nima is a bullshit Chinese, just a banana man!" someone said indignantly.

"Damn, these Koreans are so shameless, it's their fault that the matter is supposed to make them apologize, and they dare to put forward conditions, Nima!" More Chinese people are scolding.

"The director of the Dongwoo Actual Taekwondo Gym, the coach of the South Korean Taekwondo national team, Nima, how do we want to fight, we can't win!"

"This guy named Han Dongyu is very powerful?" asked a Chinese girl.

"It's very powerful, this guy is known as the No. 1 master of the family's actual combat taekwondo, and he is practicing the actual combat type of ancient taekwondo, not the kind of performance type, he has defeated the world boxing champion, Muay Thai master, there are videos of his actual combat on the Internet, and he can kick the terrifying existence of masonry with one kick!" explained the sighing Chinese youth.

"Damn, what about the people on the cruise ship, there is such a big incident, and the people on the cruise ship don't come out to administer justice. ”

"Damn, are you stupid, this cruise ship is a Korean stick, this is someone's territory, the cruise ship owner's Koreans, who do you say the staff helps?"

", what then, is that all there is to it?!"

Looking at the noisy Chinese people on the other side, a trace of disdain flashed in Han Dongyu's eyes: "A group of bad seeds." ”

He looked at his Chinese disciple and said, "You tell them that if they don't dare to send someone out, they will get out, and we will have to perform taekwondo." ”

"Yes, master. The Chinese young man responded and translated Han Dongyu's words on the spot.

", Nima, this Korean is too arrogant!"

"Damn, there is a good man, who has learned kung fu, who came out and beat him up with this Korean stick!"

"Da Xiong, you're not a Sanda champion, right, this Korean is too hateful, go up and teach him a lesson!" said a girl to her boyfriend, wanting him to go up and deal with Han Dongyu.

When the young man nicknamed Da Xiong heard this, the corners of his mouth flashed with a wry smile, "My dear, I'm right to be the sanda champion, but unfortunately I really can't beat it, this Han Dongyu family can kick and break the masonry with one kick, and he is the first person in international taekwondo actual combat, I go up, purely to find death, you don't want me to be beaten to death and seriously injured." ”

The other side.

"Li Bad, Xiaoliu is fine!" Ye Xun looked at Li Bad, who was checking Zhang Xiaoliu's body, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I have some internal injuries, and I can heal in two or three days. Li Bad said, looked at Han Dongyu not far away, and said, "That middle-aged Korean is indeed a big master, and it's normal that Xiao Liu is not his opponent." ”

In Li Bad's perception, Han Dongyu's true qi in his body is agitated, his qi and blood are strong, and he is a master of qi, although it is only the peak of qi, but it is not something that Zhang Xiaoliu, who has only reached the peak of Danjin, can deal with.

"Damn, this Korean stick is too hateful, bad master, why don't you fix him!" Ma Que said.

"Master, let me go!" Ren Hao said eagerly.

Li Bad shook his head and said, "You have just been reborn, and you can't compare to the other party in terms of cultivation or combat experience, so you are not his opponent." ”

"Brother, what's going on here, why is Little Sixth Brother injured?"

Luo Tianyin's voice came, and the movement on the thirteenth deck was very noisy, Luo Tianyin, Xia Ke'er and others were on the twelfth deck, and when they heard the movement, they came over to see what was going on as soon as they heard the movement, but they didn't expect to see Li Bad and Zhang Xiaoliu with residual blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Who is he injured?" Xia Ke'er walked over and asked Li Baddao.

Li Bad pointed to Han Dongyu not far away, and briefly explained the reason for the incident.

"The Koreans are so angry, master, I'll fight him. Tang Doudou squeezed his fist and said angrily.

"Okay, but you'll have to go back and change your clothes, not this dress. Li Gang said, Tang Doudou's current cultivation is in the late stage of Qi training, the water spirit body, and the cultivation is an innate level of exercises and combat skills, which is more than enough to deal with an ordinary powerhouse with a peak of Qi (Qi training).

"Yes, master. Tang Doudou left and went back to the room to change clothes.

Here, looking at the Chinese people who were still cursing on the other side, but had not sent someone out for a long time, the disdain in Han Dongyu's eyes became even stronger, he took two steps forward and sneered: "Many people say how powerful your Chinese kung fu is, everyone knows how good it is, I think it's just like that, it's all blown out, the strongest kung fu in the world can only be our taekwondo." ”

"Oh, by the way, you don't understand what I said, it's boring, a bunch of cowards, the sick man of East Asia!"

"Damn, what is this guy talking about, can anyone translate it. ”

"Damn, this Korean stick definitely didn't say anything good!"

"He said that our Chinese kung fu is blown, and he also said that we are a bad breed and the sick man of East Asia. A young man from China said suddenly.

The movement here attracted a lot of Chinese people on the nearby deck, and there were many people who could understand Korean, and this Chinese youth was one of them.

"Damn, it. ”

"Korean stick, it!"

Shoes, socks, lipstick, and even mobile phones, the angry Chinese people picked up the things around them and bombarded Han Dongyu indiscriminately.

"Looking for death!" Li Bad's eyes were cold, and a killing intent flashed.

"Master, I'm back. At this moment, Tang Doudou's voice sounded.

Li Bad nodded and said, "Don't keep your hands, give me a hard fix for that stick, no matter how ruthless it is, just don't beat it to death in public." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Han Dongyu dodged and fell all kinds of debris all over the place, and sneered disdainfully: "Haha, I said that my foot hurt?! None of you Chinese people dare to come out and fight me, isn't it the sick man of East Asia!"

"Hey, don't shout, I'll fight you!" Tang Doudou walked out and said with a cold face.

(End of chapter)