Chapter 628: A Small Country

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd immediately burst into amazement.

"Lying grass! He is actually a taekwondo black belt nine-dan, which is a master among masters. ”

"Yes, this is already the top level of taekwondo, and there are not many in the world, I didn't think we could see it with our own eyes, and the absolute three lives are lucky."

"Roar! In this way, there is no suspense, the sick man of East Asia is dead. ”

"Hmph, I hate the Huaxia man who loves to pretend to be forced the most, he will definitely be repaired very badly this time, Smecta!"

……

The islanders and Koreans in the crowd were all like chicken blood, and they couldn't stop being excited.

And a few Chinese tourists flashed a deep look of humiliation in their eyes, but they were not optimistic that I could defeat Zheng Jae-ho, so they could only choose to swallow their anger.

The rest of the tourists from European and American countries are holding their arms and hanging high in a posture that they have nothing to do with themselves.

"Hahaha...... The sick man of East Asia, Chinese martial arts, all of them are spicy chicken, and only the taekwondo of my Goryeo nation is the first in the world! ”

Jung Jae-ho laughed unscrupulously, looked around, and found that many people supported him, and his expression was even more unstoppable.

"The sick man of East Asia?"

When I heard these four words, I felt as if my heart had been pierced by a needle, and I glanced at the crowd around me, and said in a cold voice:

"A group of ignorant idiots, a few decades ago, China was invaded by foreign enemies, the economy was backward, and the people were struggling to make a living, and they were indeed very weak."

"However, after the reform, the Chinese Lion has awakened again and become a superpower that has attracted the attention of the world."

"I am a vast country with abundant resources, rich resources, and a population of 1.3 billion."

"And your island country and Goryeo, a small country, a group of ants, actually have the face to revisit the sick man of East Asia, who gave you the courage?"

……

These words were sonorous and powerful by me, and immediately aroused applause from the audience.

"Good! You can say that again! ”

"What a small country! What an ant! ”

"We are not the sick men of East Asia, the Chinese have already stood up!"

In the crowd, the silent Chinese were no longer silent, and they all roared with exhaustion.

Everyone has a patriotic heart.

Yang Xiaomi and Bai Xian'er were no exception, they were infected by the atmosphere, their eyes were hot, and their faces were red with excitement.

"Presumptuous!"

Jung Jae-ho was already enraged, glared at me viciously, and said: "You East Asian sick man, you dare to look down on my Great Goryeo Kingdom, this is intolerable, I want to use the taekwondo of the Great Goryeo Kingdom to kick your head, you will definitely regret your words and deeds just now!" ”

"Hehe, a big Goryeo? You are also exalting your own country too much, I repeat, just a small country. ”

I folded my hands behind my back and spoke with a nonchalant expression.

"You ......"

Zheng Jae-ho's face was ugly, and he angrily defended: "I, Goryeo, am a developed country, and you Huaxia is a developing country!" You are backward natives! ”

"A small country."

"My Greater Goryeo has a per capita GDP of 20,000 US dollars, and you only have 2,000 US dollars, you are all poor!"

"A small country."

"I'm a big Korean football, and I'm abusing you Chinese football every second!"

"Small country!"

"I have the support of the United States behind my big Goryeo, and I am not afraid of you!"

"A small country."

"Poof......

Jung Jae-ho took five steps back, tilted his head and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he felt like his lungs were about to be blown up.

"Boy, can you not say that the small country is a small country?"

Jung Jae-ho shouted through gritted teeth.

"No problem."

I nodded with a serious face and said, "You Gaoli, there is no province in Huaxia that I am, so you are satisfied." ”

"Wozhi! What is the difference between this and a small projectile country? ”

Jung Jae-ho had the expression of a dog, trembling with anger, and roared angrily: "Made! I've reached the limit of my patience, die! ”

With that, he rushed straight at me.

When I was still five meters away, he suddenly jumped on the spot, kicked me in the air, and kicked me in the head.

I have to say that this guy still has some strength.

The jump is actually more than two meters high, the movements are smooth, and it can not be achieved in one go without tens of thousands of exercises.

"Such an amazing bounce, Jung Jae-ho deserves to be a black belt nine-dan master! Terrible! ”

"His explosive power is just as amazing, if this kick hits that kid's head, it will definitely be dead or maimed!"

"Hmph, what's dead or maimed? His head will definitely burst open like a watermelon and kill him instantly! ”

"That's right, Jung Jae-ho, as a black belt nine-dan master, can kick bricks to smash with one kick, let alone a human head, that kid is dead!"

……

When they looked at me, they looked at me as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Double happiness, be careful, hide quickly!"

Yang Xiaomi was so frightened that she covered her heart with her hands and shouted in shock.

"Don't worry, I'll cover it up."

I squeezed my eyes at Yang Mi, but I didn't even notice Jung Jae-ho's flying kick, completely ignoring his existence.

"Paralysis! How dare you ignore me? You're too good at pretending! Die! ”

Jung Jae-ho was angry, he was in mid-air, his legs suddenly increased his strength, and the strong wind was howling, and it was already coming.

"At such a slow speed, are you embarrassed to come out and show off?"

I looked at me with contempt, my body just swayed slightly, and I easily avoided the volley.

"Huh? How is this possible? Faster than me? ”

Jung Jae-ho's pupils shrank instantly, and his face showed an extremely frightened look.

But he's experienced in combat, and he reacts instantly after a kick in the air, tapping his toes again, and a standard roundhouse kick kicks me in the chest.

"Go back, you."

I sneered, hooked my fingers, grabbed his ankle like lightning, and picked him up like a sack.

Sou!

"I'm dripping mom......"

Jung Jae-ho only felt that it was dark in front of him, the sky was spinning, and the whole thing was cloudy and foggy.

His body was in the shape of a parabola, and he flew backwards all the way back according to the original route.

That speed, whizzing, was much faster than when it rushed up.

Bang!

A muffled sound spread throughout the audience.

He slammed down ten meters away, and with a face, he had a close contact with Mother Earth.

"Whew...... I...... I'm falling......"

Jung Jae-ho was smashed with gold stars in his eyes, howling and screaming, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a mouthful of bloodied teeth.

"What! Jung Jae-ho was defeated? Am I right? ”

"It's terrible, Jung Jae-ho is a black belt with nine dans, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes."

"He can throw Jung Jae-ho away with one hand, this is so powerful, it's incredible."

"He's not the sick man of East Asia! He's awesome! ”

……

This scene happened instantly, and immediately made the crowd exclaim, and they couldn't believe their own eyes.

At this moment, they looked at me differently, no longer with the contempt they had before, but with deep awe.

(End of chapter)