Chapter 262: The Kimchi Star Crying (Continued)

"It's so cool!"

"It's really cool to see the little kimchi eating deflated one by one."

"I've never felt this cool."

"Extremely relieved."

"The content causes extreme comfort."

"Little sister, cow beep!"

"We are the best in the martial arts of the Tang Kingdom, so do you have any opinions, little kimchi?"

"Cold country martial arts garbage, I said, is there anything unconvinced by the little pickles?"

"Little Kimchi, where are your unruliness?"

"What about self-esteem? Take out the momentum of your cosmic country and swallow mountains and rivers!"

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

"Hahaha!"

In the dormitory of a university in China, sophomore Yang Bin kept posting barrage ridicule while haha.

"Don't be cowardly, little kimchi!"

"Aren't you amazing?"

"Go up for you!"

"Ahh

Finally, Yang Bin spat at the computer screen...... Hey, I really spit it out, so I quickly wiped it with a tissue.

At this time, two roommates came in from outside.

"Yang Bin, you're calling wool, we heard you calling from afar outside, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Bin laughed, "Come and see, it's very funny and relieving."

"See what?"

"Jiang Yang's thief beat the little kimchi live broadcast, and the beating is so cool."

"Jiang Yang thief?"

That's going to take a look.

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

"Well played, little pickles will have to them like this."

"Laugh to death, these little pickles are cowardly one by one."

"Rubbish!"

"Hahahahaha!"

This is an Internet café in the capital, and there are bursts of cheers inside, and dozens of computers in the Internet café are watching the live broadcast.

Not far from the Internet café, a taxi on the side of the road, the driver Lao Li was watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and he was so engrossed that he didn't even notice that a passenger got into the car.

"Master, go to the road of peace."

"I'm sorry, it's not open for the time being, you go up to the front and wait for the bus." Lao Li replied, and his eyes did not take off the phone.

"Haha!" Then, Lao Li laughed.

The disappearance aroused the curiosity of the passengers, "Master, are you watching the live broadcast?"

"Yes, I'm watching the live broadcast of Jiangyang Thief." Lao Li replied, and then added, "He's beating the little kimchi, it's really cool."

"Really, take a look." With that said, the passengers became interested.

Leaned over.

"Oh, where is this?"

"On a TV show in the cold country, Jiang Yang's thief beat several people, and now he is his apprentice, beating two stars, watching it is really relieving." Lao Li said with a smile.

It's a relief, Lao Li doesn't want to do business.

It doesn't matter if you take a few orders, it's such a relieving show, so if you don't watch it, you'll miss it.

"That's it."

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

"Is this little pickle so cowardly? Haha!"

After a while, passengers, Lao Li laughed.

"Hahaha!"

"Little cabbage is really rubbish."

"Aren't they the P5? Didn't they never serve anyone? There are also moments when I am convinced."

"This is completely convinced, laughing to death."

"Did you laugh and cry?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"My mouth is bursting with laughter."

At this moment, the network of Tang Kingdom, from north to south, was full of laughter.

Countless netizens watched it with great relief.

What a happy day.

At the scene, Bai Xiaoni was still dancing

Stage

Just scared like this, Cui Yingshi became like this.

It's really rubbish.

No one dared to come up.

"Host, is the show still going on?" Xia Weiwei spoke and asked the hostess on the stage.

The hostess was stupid and didn't know what to say.

The show has long been out of control.

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

There was laughter on the stage, and there were crying faces in the audience.

Dead loved ones alike.

"Can you have fun?" Jiang Yang spoke, "I said everyone should not be so bored, in this way, we originally prepared a show, and now the performance is for you to enjoy.

Let's be happy and lively, okay?"

Jiang Yang faced the students of the kendo class.

"All of them."

"Next, please enjoy, the students of the kendo class of the Tang Elite Martial Arts Hall will perform a set of swordsmanship for everyone, and please like the audience and friends in front of the TV."

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

Music...... There was no music and the performance started directly, 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 are crying and sad, and some are aggrieved.

Some dare not speak out, and some are still shocked.

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

The pride of the universe country, the developed country, and the pride of the elite people are gone, and all that remains is depression, panic in my heart, the kind of being ridiculed, or being slapped in the face by the Tang people who have been ridiculed by them, and the feeling of stepping on the dust cannot be described in words.

"Hahahaha!"

"I laughed and cried, I laughed and cried."

"The little pickles are laughing, why are they crying and sad for what they are doing?"

"It's all stupid."

"A bunch of ***."

"Little pickles' faces are swollen."

"Does your face hurt? How does it feel to be slapped?"

"I still can't figure out where these little pickles got their confidence, and I still can't figure out if they don't know the boss's awesomeness? Haven't they seen the video on YouTube? Didn't you see that the entire neon martial arts world was beaten by the boss and couldn't hold his head up? I've been thinking about it for a long time and still can't figure it out, who can tell me?

I'd love to ask what these little pickles think about their heads?"

"Cool and cool, so cool!"

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

"I'm not kidding you, my depression has been cured."

"Hahahahaha!"

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

I was relieved.

Some netizens have run out to set off firecrackers.

The show, which was supposed to be recorded for 4 hours, ended in less than 40 minutes.

"Family, I can't help but play the little pickles, you have also seen it, the show can only end early, and the live broadcast has to say goodbye to everyone. Finally, I would like to announce that tomorrow morning, we have an important press conference, and please pay attention to it, OK, we will see you tomorrow morning, goodbye family, thank you for your support."

It's over...... Wait a minute, at this time, Gao Meng came in and shouted loudly into the live camera, "Family, our Tang Kingdom martial arts is the first in the world, little kimchi garbage, everyone brush up the barrage, shout little kimchi garbage with me!"

Gao Meng shouted loudly.

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

"Little kimchi garbage!"

"Little kimchi garbage!"

"Little kimchi garbage!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room are all brushing the barrage, "Little kimchi garbage!" "Little kimchi garbage!" "Little kimchi garbage!" ……

"Goodbye, family, see you tomorrow!"

This is the end of the live broadcast.

"Little kimchi garbage!"

"Little kimchi garbage!"

The team members are still shouting.

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

Ignore them.

Gone.

The team shouted "little kimchi garbage" and left the TV station.

They are gone, but the video of the show has spread wildly on the Internet, and the influence has swept the network of the cold country like a tsunami.

Emotions such as depression, grievance, and anger permeate the Little Kimchi network.

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

The little pickles on the scene where the Jiang Yang thief beat with one hand cried and shouted to their mothers, they were full of ugliness, and there was no little pickle to challenge the stage, and all of these little pickles on the Internet were in their eyes.

Their anger is panicked.

"How so?"

In the men's dormitory of Seoul University, Kim Jong Suk and Xiao Jin sat in front of the computer in a daze.

He watched the show from start to finish.

Seeing the audience one by one, including the fighting masters being knocked down, seeing the arrogance of the Jiangyang thief, even the same arrogance and power of the Jiangyang thief's female apprentice.

"It's impossible, the martial arts of the Han Kingdom can't be world-class, why?"

"Why is it so rubbish?"

"Why are Jiang Yang thieves so powerful?"

"Impossible......

This little pickle muttered in his mouth...... It's not impossible, he's just unwilling to accept it.

Self-esteem is unwilling to accept.

If you admit that their martial arts are not good, how can your self-esteem accept it?

Is it hard to admit that you can't do it?

This is the doubt of many Tang netizens.

For some small pickles is a little difficult.

At least Xiao Jin is difficult to accept, the people of the universe, Xiao Jin has always thought that the technology, culture, film and television dramas, idol groups, including martial arts, are super first-class in the world, and they are definitely stronger than Tang Kingdom.

Xiao Jin was proud in his heart.

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

Understandably, please give Xiao Jin a little time to accept it.

"Ahhhhh

This is a building in a neighborhood in Seoul, and in a bedroom on the sixth floor, a little pickle with glasses is going crazy, scratching his hair constantly.

"The Jiangyang thief is too hateful, too arrogant."

"It's too indifferent to take us seriously."

"I despise us so much."

Wrath.

Crazy.

Little Pickle screamed in his mouth.

But what can he do but go crazy and scream?

There are so many small pickles on the scene, and they are not opponents.

This little pickle can only be incompetently mad.

"There's new news about the Jiangyang thief you are concerned about."

At this time, a new message popped up in the web window of the computer YouTube, and this little kimchi had a concern about the Jiangyang thief.

Open it.

The YouTube page of the Jiangyang Thieves has been updated with a message.

It's a screenshot.

There are more than a dozen avatars listed on it, and each person's avatar lists detailed information such as name, age, occupation, etc.

This is?

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

These people are all professional fighters from the cold country invited by the program team, and they include professional fighters such as Muay Thai champions, taekwondo champions, and mixed martial arts champions, and these professional fighters are disguised as ordinary people in the show.

Jiang Yang's thief announced it and exposed the program team's commotion operation.

In the process of watching the show, this little bubble and many small pickles have been known.

I also knew in my heart that this matter was very disgraceful.

Subconsciously avoid it and don't say it.

Now Jiangyang Avenue has directly exposed this fact.

Suddenly, the little pickle's face was hot.

He also wants face.

To be honest, it's nothing for the program team to let professional players pretend to be ordinary viewers to challenge Jiangyang Avenue, it's quite good at playing, but it's a shame that you failed.

Play smashed.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

Shame on the world.

Little Pickle took a look at the comments, and sure enough, there was a mockery:

"Hahaha, these little pickles are really laughing to death."

"It's really insidious."

"The little pickles are really shameless."

"Do they want face?"

"Let's just say it, I look down on you very much."

"In the face of absolute strength, no means are used."

"That's the virtue of you little pickles."

"Little pickles, just ask if your face hurts? Don't blush? Aren't you ashamed?"

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

In addition to Tang Guo netizens, many neon netizens have left messages under the post to mock.

This wave of small pickles was disgraced and thrown internationally.

It's not over yet.

The YouTube accounts of "XN" host Lee Kwang-joo and actor Choi Young-seok have been swiped by all kinds of abuse and all kinds of ridiculous comments.

It's not a Tang Guo netizen.

It's the little pickles, and they spray themselves in the comment area of the two star artists.

The "wonderful" performance of the two stars in the show triggered countless little pickles to watch.

"Cui Yingshi, you bastard, you cowardice, I really feel ashamed of you."

"A coward. [Anger]"

"So you're such a soft egg."

"Li Guangzhu used to like you very much, but I didn't expect you to be such a rubbish, and your powder turned black."

"Lee Kwang-joo, you don't deserve to be an artist."

"Cui Yingshi, you're a pig!"

"It's not your fault that you can't fight, but surrender is unforgivable."

"I'm really angry."

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

"@崔英石, I am the president of the Choi Young-seok Fan Federation, and I have been waiting for you silently for 10 years, and I now announce my resignation as the president of the federation and the dissolution of the federation."

"You have to apologize to the whole network."

"Please quit showbiz."

"Netizens, from now on, we boycott Choi Young-seok and boycott all his works."

"Li Guangzhu is sorry for you, please quit Xn, I don't want Xn 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 star artists like a tsunami.

It's also that the two of them are really bad, especially Cui Yingshi's sentence "Cold Country Martial Arts Garbage" blurted out, which made countless little pickles break his fans directly.

In addition, the little pickles on the Internet also transferred their anger against Jiang Yang's thieves to the two unlucky eggs.

These two goods are miserable.

Cui Yingshi left in a hurry before the recording of the show ended.

As a result, I received a call from my assistant on the way, saying that there were a lot of protesting fans gathered outside the gate of the villa, as well as media reporters, "Brother Xiaoshi, don't come back, don't come back for the time being, there are a lot of angry fans at the door of our villa, I'm worried that you will be surrounded by fans when you come back."

Cui Yingshi's face was ugly, and there was a hint of panic.

He knew things were fermenting.

I really wanted to hit myself in the mouth, why was I so scared to say that sentence at that time?

The black spot of a lifetime.

I can't erase it if I want to.

"Why rub this heat, I'm so ***!" Thinking of this, Cui Yingshi slapped himself fiercely.

Suddenly slapped himself, startling an assistant in the car.

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

A message was received.

"Oh no, Brother Xiaoying, the crew of the "Blue Enchantress" TV series issued an announcement saying that the partnership with us was terminated."

What?

Cui Yingshi hurriedly took the mobile phone.

The "Blue Enchantress" TV crew issued an announcement that the partnership with Choi Young-seok was terminated, and he was the male No. 2 in this TV series.

The play is a big production, bringing together many big-name stars in the showbiz of the cold country.

Cui Yingshi is very attentive to this TV series and has invested a lot of energy.

"It's over!"

Cui Yingshi's eyes darkened.

He knew he was going to be done.

That's right, that's just the beginning.

Following the crew of the "Blue Rose" TV series, more than a dozen brands endorsed by Cui Yingshi, such as four-star mobile phones, moisturizing Lauder, and NG electronics, have issued statements this morning to terminate their cooperation with Cui Yingshi's endorsement.

In addition, Cui Yingshi, the TV series works filmed in the past ten years, the recorded videos of the program have either been removed from the shelves or deleted.

The whole network is blocked.

Almost in the morning, Cui Yingshi fell from a first-line star in the cold country and became the target of the whole network.

Cui Yingshi is finished.

is not only the end of the acting career, but also faces a huge amount of compensation, and those endorsement brands are not so easy to get.

This is the price, the price of touching the porcelain Jiangyang thief.

It's not bad compared to Lee Kwang-joo.

At least he went on stage to fight, and at the moment Li Guangzhu was lying in the hospital, and he had to be glad that he was lying in the hospital.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, have you swiped this video, Li Guangzhu is in the hospital, you see."

In the Seoul villa, team members are watching the news.

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

I saw Li Guangzhu lying on the hospital bed, and the funniest thing was his crotch, which was wrapped in layers of gauze like a mummy.

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

Especially Bai Xiaoni laughed out of tears, "I'd better show mercy to my subordinates, otherwise I will directly explode his balls."

"Miserable, really miserable, layer after layer of Li Guangzhu's egg buns, hehe!" Gao Meng shook his head and smiled, "I feel a little sympathy for him."

"I'm telling you it's not him." Jiang Yang speaks?

"It's Choi Young-seok."

"That's right, Jiang Yang nodded and said with a smile, "The words Cui Yingshi said are enough to be blocked by the whole network."

Gao Meng laughed, "Laugh when you think about it, this ***, hahaha...... This thing was so frightened by Xiao Ni that he shouted out that sentence of cold country martial arts garbage, it's still Xiao Ni Niu!"

As he spoke, Gao Meng gave a thumbs up.

"Woooooooo

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

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

It's hilarious.

Cry, tomorrow there will be them crying.

Tomorrow is the big show.

Calendar page-turning.

The next day, it was just dawn.

At 7:00 in the morning, Jiang Yang sent a notice on YouTube, "A press conference will be held at 9 a.m. at the King of Champions Club in Seoul, please watch the live broadcast."

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

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

"Doodoo!" Put it in the living room by hand

The machine rang.

Walking out of the kitchen, Kim Ji-joe's mobile phone on the living room table answered.

"Hey, editor-in-chief."

"Xiao Qiao, you should immediately go to the King of Champions Club on Zhongwu Road to conduct an interview." The editor-in-chief said on the phone.

"Where?" Kim Ji-kyo didn't hear clearly.

"I said you should set off right now, go to the King of Champions Club on Chungmuro Road for an interview, and at 9:00 in the morning, the Jiangyang thieves will hold a press conference."

"Did the Jiangyang thieves hold a press conference?"

"I just received the news, you should rush over now."

"Editor-in-chief, I see." Kim Ji-kyo hung up the phone.

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

I ran to the bedroom again and woke up my husband.

"Husband, I'll have news to go out for an interview soon, you can buy some food for breakfast, and you go and send your son to kindergarten."

"Oh."

After explaining, Jin Zhiqiao hurriedly went out with a bag on his back, and made a call from his assistant.

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

An hour later, Kim Ji-kyo arrived at the Champion of Champions Club.

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

The reporters in the hall were in groups of three or five, talking to each other.

Kim Ji-kyo saw a few familiar colleagues, walked over, and asked a male reporter from Seoul TV, "Senior, do you know what the press conference is about, what the Jiangyang thief announced?"

The male reporter shook his head, "I don't know, but we guess it should be the Jiangyang Thief who challenges our Han Kingdom martial arts world."

"Three days later, the third anniversary celebration of the Champions of Champions Club may have something to do with this." Another reporter spoke.

"Does the Jiangyang Thief really want to challenge our entire martial arts world?" Kim Ji-kyo asked curiously.

"Quite possibly." The male reporter of Seoul TV replied, "Jiang Yang Thief also held a press conference when he first arrived in Neon, that is, at that press conference, he announced that he would challenge the entire neon martial arts community, and I guess he may have copied his experience in Neon."

"Oh." Kim Ji-kyo nodded.

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

As he spoke, other media reporters came one after another.

It was fast to 9 o'clock.

Here it comes.

A group of Jiang Yang thieves walked in.

"Click!" The flash lights lit up.

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

Jiang Yang thief showed a smile on his face, and also cooperated with the reporters to take pictures, and after the reporters took pictures, the press conference officially began.

"Fellow journalists, thank you for being here and participating in our press conference, thank you!" Xia Weiwei's voice.

The translator on the side translated it again.

"The main purpose of convening everyone is to announce one thing to the media friends, three days later we will celebrate the third anniversary of the King of Champions Club, and I would like to thank friends from all walks of life in the cold country for their support in the past three years.

Thank you for the support of friends in the martial arts community of the Han Kingdom.

For the third anniversary celebration, we are very honored to have Mr. Jiang Yang, the club's general consultant.

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

"Bang Bang!" Applause rang out.

"Thank you, thank you for the applause."

Jiang Yang took a microphone handed over by Xia Weiwei.

"It is a great honour to be here at today's press conference, which will be celebrated in three days for the anniversary of our Champions of Champions Club, and for this we have a series of events.

Today, I invite all journalists to the scene to participate in and witness one of our most important activities.

I will represent Tang Wushu as the general counsel of the King of Kings Club

to make a challenge to our friends in the martial arts community across Korea."

Sure enough, the reporters in the audience talked a lot, and they guessed that the Jiangyang thief really wanted to declare war on the martial arts world of the cold country.

Quite a few reporters raised their hands.

Jiang Yang waved his hand, "Everyone, don't be impatient.

He wasn't done yet.

"I think all journalists are also aware that there have been some rumors on the Internet in the past few days. Saying that I belittle the martial arts world of the Han Kingdom and look down on the martial arts of the Han Kingdom, here, I want to clarify again."

The reporters looked at him with a pair of eyes.

Curious about what to clarify, is it to apologize?

"That's right, I said something like that, I said the cold country martial arts rubbish, I admit it."

Notice the change in the eyes of the little pickle reporters.

I thought I was apologizing, but I was afraid I thought too much.

"Today, in front of so many reporters, I will say again that we are the first in the world of martial arts in the Tang Kingdom.

Do any of you object?"

Jiang Yang's eyes swept over the reporters.

The reporters looked at each other.

In the crowd, Kim Ji-joo wanted to speak, but when she thought of yesterday's KBS talk show, Jiang Yang was so fierce, and the words retracted when they came to their mouths.

No journalist spoke.

Jiang Yang smiled.

"I'm putting my words here, who is against them and can challenge me?"

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

"Okay, I'm kidding you." Jiang Yang showed a smile, "I said this to your friends in the martial arts world of the Cold Kingdom, welcome your friends in the martial arts world to question me, and welcome you to challenge me."

"I want to say one more thing to your friends in the martial arts world, the martial arts of the Han Kingdom, that's right, I said, your martial arts are garbage!"

"Did you hear me clearly?

It's not clear, is it?

Then I'll repeat it, your martial arts are rubbish!"

Groove~~

Hahaha!

In the live broadcast room, some netizens laughed.

Kill the little pickles.

It's still the boss.

This scene has awakened the memories of many Tang netizens, but don't forget how the name "Jiangyang Thief" came about when the boss first debuted, it was made by scaring people.

What is the reaction of the kimchi reporters?

The corners of many reporters' mouths are twitching, but they dare not speak out.

"It's so arrogant! This guy is so arrogant!"

It was a Seoul family called Daitoku Kendo Hall that spoke.

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

"This bastard, in front of a reporter, called us garbage so hateful."

"I want to hit him!"

"Ma De, Jiang Yang thief, he dares to be in front of me, I will pierce him with a sword now."

"Curator, why don't we go directly to the Wang Noon Club to play in the gym?" A kendo gym instructor proposed.

Their kendo gym is not far from the King of Kings Club, which is a distance of 2 km.

Their curator, Park Daxin, was just as angry as his face.

I have never seen such an arrogant person.

The Jiang Yang thieves don't take them too seriously.

Crazy heaven.

"It's so crazy, I can't wait to ......" A reporter at the scene was ruthless, he wanted to say that he wanted to go up and beat Jiang Yang's thief, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Yang laughed.

The one who laughed was unscrupulous.

Chi Guoguo's unabashed.

This is what makes the little pickles on the scene unbearable.

"I mean, are you angry? Just said, your martial arts garbage, is it so angry? That'......"

Jiang Yang looked at Xia Weiwei on the side, "Do we still have to carry out the next activities?"

I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it."

"Master, to be honest, sometimes it's quite uncomfortable, but I'm sure they'll accept it."

Xia Weiwei smiled, and then slapped her palm twice.

"Come up."

What?

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

More than a dozen signs, written in Chinese and Korean:

"Cold country martial arts garbage.

Cold country martial arts garbage.

Cold Martial Arts Trash."

I wiped it, and more than a dozen fast signs all said "Cold Country Martial Arts Trash".

There was an uproar at the scene, and the eyes of the reporters were all on fire.

It's just a clay figure, and it also has three points of fire.

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

It's infuriating.

Trembling with anger.

"Teng!"

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

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

"Damn!"

"That's arrogant!"

One of the kendo instructors drew the long sword in his hand, "Curator, let's go over and kick the gym, I'm going to teach this arrogant man a lesson."

"Curator, let's kick the gym!"

"Curator."

Several other kendo instructors were indignant one by one.

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

It's just that there is still a trace of sanity in my mind.

knows that the Jiangyang thief is not a simple person.

Park Daxin knew that the other party's strength was very strong, and he was not sure.

If you are not sure, you will go to the gym rashly, and how will it end if you fail.

"Curator."

"Alright, don't be impatient."

Park Daxin resisted the impulse in his heart.

"Bastard!"

"Smack!"

Kim Dae-yong punched the table.

This is a taekwondo gym called "Yongwu", and the director Kim Dae-yong, who is a national taekwondo champion, is watching the live broadcast. Z.br>

After seeing more than a dozen signs that read "Han Guo Martial Arts Trash", insulting Han Guo Martial Arts, he punched the table angrily.

One side of the glass on the table was cracked.

"Curator, this Jiangyang thief is too arrogant, crazy and boundless, he doesn't take us seriously at all, it's really damn good!" It was a coach who spoke.

"This guy is so crazy, I really want to beat him up." Another coach said fiercely.

"Jiang Yang thief, if he dares to appear in front of me again, I will definitely kill him!" A coach with gloves on both hands, swears.