"How could Lei Zhijun lose?"
"Even if he loses, there's still me, Han Yaya. I'm the new generation champion of Korean Taekwondo. How could you Chinese be my opponent?"
Suddenly, the effeminate guy standing next to Lei Zhi spoke in stiff Chinese that was painful to listen to.
A guy from South Korea?
Jiangshan took a look at that damn Han Yaya, nodded immediately, and smiled grimly.
"The new generation champion of South Korea?"
"I really want to see what kind of crappy champion your nation, with its nostrils extending all the way to the top of its head, can produce. It really intrigues me."
As he spoke, Jiangshan followed these guys directly into the Taekwondo gym.
The Taekwondo hall was very large. In the middle, there was a ring on the ground. Lei Zhi changed into a Taekwondo uniform and rushed onto the stage in one step.
"come over!"
Lei Zhi smiled grimly and hooked his finger at Jiangshan.
Jiangshan nodded and walked straight up with a calm expression.
"Depend on!"
"Take off your shoes!"
"You know the rules, don't you?"
For a moment, all the guys from the Taekwondo Club around started howling, staring at Jiangshan with their eyes, wishing they could eat him.
"snort."
"Uneducated Chinese people really don't know the rules."
Suddenly, Han Yaya, who was standing aside, said something in a sarcastic tone. Jiangshan, who was about to step onto the ring, suddenly turned around and stared at him with a gloomy expression.
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