novelraw Chapter 294 Everything is Korean?
Chapter 294 Everything is Korean?
Chapter 294 Everything is Korean?
"You idiot, you must work hard. Look how much everyone supports you!" Zhong Yiyi felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw Han Qiu being surrounded by everyone like stars holding the moon.At this moment, the big idiot really looked like an ancient general on an expedition.
It feels good to be noticed!
Murong Wei sighed softly. From the bottom of her heart, she really didn't want Han Qiu to come here to fight with others. It was too dangerous. She didn't care about fame or popularity. The taste of the place is like a fleeting time.She would rather Han Qiu have no reputation than to take such a risk.
However, Han Qiu made his own decision, which cannot be changed.Murong Wei knew this very well, so while she sighed and frowned, she also silently cheered for Han Qiu in her heart: You must protect yourself!
Han Qiu briefly greeted everyone at the door, thanked everyone for their concern, and then walked in calmly with a few people.
In the huge arena, the surrounding walls were covered with various honors. Han Qiu became more startled when he looked at it: This opponent named Pu Chengxin is really strong!
"Pu Chengxin? Whoring sex! Brother Qiu, this guy is probably a bit fierce!" Zhou Yang talked eloquently, as if he had discovered a new world: "According to my analysis, there are two possibilities for a whoring person. The first possibility is that the body is weak; the second possibility is that the body is too strong, and the more the war, the more fierce it is."
Several people looked at Zhou Yang with extremely surprised eyes: Damn, he is indeed a master of Mensao. Even his name can reveal so many flowers and tricks, how can one be so awesome!
"Quality, pay attention to quality!" Han Qiu coughed lightly, because he found many hostile eyes staring at the people on his side.
"These bastards dare to insult Master, I will definitely kill them!" A tall and strong guy stood up with a murderous look, and a person next to him stopped him: "What are these poor frogs in the well doing with the same knowledge as them? ?”
These guys wearing white samurai robes, barefoot, and sitting in a row on the ground are Pu Chengxin's disciples. Unlike ordinary members and apprentices, they are also managers of this Taekwondo gym, in other words , They can draw wages from this venue.
So they are acting very angry now!
"This guy is just like that, he's arrogant, I've wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time!" A familiar voice fanned the flames, following the reputation, Li Xiahui, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a look of color on his face.
Damn, this guy is really working hard, and he actually came to support me in a wheelchair.
After listening to Li Xiahui's words, how could they not understand the subtext? Someone immediately jumped out and pointed at Han Qiu from a distance: "Before Master appears, do you dare to come with me for a while?"
"I usually don't engage in any duels with traitors." Han Qiu shook his head at the red-faced guy, and said disdainfully: "As a Chinese, you just bow your head and obey your ears just because the Koreans give you a job. It's so sad!"
This sentence resonated with many spectators in the venue: TMD, these days, foreigners are the masters in China!There are really many people who worship foreigners!
The atmosphere in the stadium suddenly became solemn, and many members and students who came to watch the battle began to clamor: "Don't you guys still want to fight with wheels? Shameless!"
The drum noise spread outside the door, and soon deafening shouts came from outside:
"TMD, who wants to fight with wheels? We have a lot of people here!"
"Single-on or group fight, you can choose whatever you want. Head-on means that one of you will fight us, and group fight means that we will fight one of you!"
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Several managers clenched their fists fiercely, rattling their joints, but they didn't dare to say a word, fearing that they would be outraged by the public and end up dead without a whole body, so they could only swallow their anger, but the hatred for Han Qiu in their hearts , another layer deeper.
With a "wow", the door on one side was opened, and a man with sharp eyes and no smile, wearing a white warrior robe and a black belt around his waist, walked slowly over.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet, and there was a factor called "tension" floating in the air.As soon as the master came out, before he even made a move, the aura on his body made everyone present feel a huge oppressive force.
Han Qiu took a careful look at this slender Korean with delicate bones.His physique can almost be described as perfect. He is tall and has almost no fat on his body, but he doesn't feel thin at all. His broad and strong shoulders and strong and powerful legs like a horse seem to be able to explode at any time... The most impressive What makes people palpitate is his eyes, which are full of arrogance and domineering.
A master with countless honors, facing a group of rookies who have not yet started, feels like he will be the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and small mountains.
When Han Qiu met his eyes, the pressure he felt was unprecedented. Even when he faced the Japanese professional Sanda player Hei Qi in the United States, he never felt such strong oppression in his opponent's eyes. .
This opponent is the strongest I have ever seen so far!
"Is it you, who claims to overthrow Korean martial arts?" Park Sung-shin walked slowly to the top, knelt down, then stared at Han Qiu coldly, and asked in a very aggressive voice, his Chinese was somewhat It was blunt, but every word was full of intimidation.
Knock down Korean martial arts?When did you say this?This is completely an international joke, does South Korea have martial arts?
"Yes, it's him, who keeps yelling at Koreans as sticks, saying that sticks are all rubbish!" Before Han Qiu could speak, Li Xiahui rushed over and chirped.
Shit, this guy's acting skills are really good, he is very good at mobilizing emotions on stage.
After listening to Li Xiahui's words, Pu Chengxin stared at Han Qiu more and more coldly.
Seeing that his strategy was successful, Li Xiahui's face was flushed with pride, but he didn't notice that the audience looked at him with contempt.
I never thought he was such a villain!Murong Wei shook her head gently. Originally, she thought that Han Qiu's act of breaking Li Xiahui's legs was a bit harsh and unbearable. But now seeing Li Xiahui's performance, she felt that she was really unbearable in the beginning. The is inexplicable!
"Master, this kid is so arrogant. I can't stand it anymore. Please let me fight with him!" The guy who was pulled before jumped up again as if his butt was on fire.
"Sit down!" Pu Chengxin spoke blunt Chinese with an undeniable momentum. The guy who wanted to show off in order to get a raise and promotion had no choice but to sit back resentfully.
"How dare you question Korean martial arts? I will make you remember what is the quintessence of Korea!" Park Sung-shin's eyes were different, full of wild confidence.
How could he pay attention to a weak Chinese?
"Did I hear you right? The quintessence of Korea? Old Pu, are you talking in your sleep?" Han Qiu widened his eyes, looked at Pu Chengxin, and asked, "When did martial arts become Korean?"
"Martial arts, of course, originated in Korea, and the Chinese characters you use now should actually be called Korean characters." Park Chengxin stared at Han Qiu, counting his family treasures: "And your Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Confucius, Qu Yuan... …This history has been distorted by you, and these do not belong to you, China!”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience was shocked. Except for a few disciples under his sect, all the Chinese present felt boundless anger.
"That's right, a lot of history is distorted." Li Xiahui said eloquently: "Not only that, but papermaking and the compass were all invented by Koreans. South Korea has made many indelible contributions to world civilization, but they were all denied in the end. Already!"
Regardless of the copyright of TMD, which country invented those things, so that they can be used by birds, what does it have to do with me?As long as Park Sung-shin can beat that idiot to death, I can talk about the origin of human beings to Korea!In his heart, Li Xiahui despises those young people who are obsessed with these "side things". A group of idiots, why care about these things, which country these things are from, and don't give us a dime!
"Have you heard that even you Chinese people admit that these people and things belong to South Korea?" Park Sung-shin smiled coldly: "If these great things are Chinese, how can any Chinese think so? Disdain it?"
All eyes were on Li Xiahui and the few Chinese people who were raised by Pu Chengxin. Damn, you worship foreigners, look down on your own country, and wag your tail like pugs in front of foreign masters. Appreciate you?It's not like treating you like a dog!
But since those few people have the consciousness to transfer the quintessence of the country at will, they will not be frightened by this mere gaze.Li Xiahui continued to fan the flames: "Let us see today how vulnerable the counterfeit martial arts are to the authentic martial arts!"
With a "slap", a loud slap echoed in the air, and five finger prints instantly appeared on Li Xiahui's face, causing a burst of burning pain.
"Fuck, who did it?" Li Xiahui's first thought was that Han Qiu, this idiot, is getting more and more aggressive. This is Lao Tzu's territory today. How dare you be so arrogant?
But he raised his head to take a look, and was stunned for a moment. What appeared in front of him was Murong Wei's exquisite face, which was different from the past, full of anger.Li Xiahui lost his temper all of a sudden, and murmured: "Why did you do it? I would rather be beaten by that idiot! Then I can pay back! Hey, you really let me down..."
"I didn't expect you to be such a person, soft-boned!" Murong Wei looked at Li Xiahui with contempt.
Li Xiahui was in a daze, and there was another "pop"!
"I did it this time, so I didn't disappoint you."
(End of this chapter)