Chapter 50: Beating!



This sarcastic bastard, who acts like a eunuch, actually dares to shout at him?

Jiang Shan turned around and looked at that damn Han Yaya grimly. He nodded and then hooked his finger at Han Yaya.

"Come on, you damn sissy, come up here, I promise I won't beat you to death!"

Jiangshan ignored Lei Zhi and went to find Han Yaya instead.

"How dare you call me a sissy?"

"I'm not a sissy!"

Han Yaya's face suddenly turned red, as if someone had poked a painful spot. She screamed in a sharp voice and her eyeballs bulged.

"You are a sissy, and a sissy from South Korea, bah!"

Jiangshan sneered and spat it out.

“Oh my!”

"Lei Zhijun, let me take care of this uneducated guy. You get out!"

Han Yaya rushed forward screaming, and Lei Zhi was stunned. How come the situation changed in an instant, and Han Yaya became the protagonist?

"Since Master Han wants to go, then I naturally have nothing to say."

"But Mr. Han, please don't beat this guy to death. After all, it's hard to deal with if you kill him, but breaking his limbs is no problem."

Lei Zhi said to Han Yaya with a flattering smile, "This Han Yaya is the illegitimate son of the president of a Korean conglomerate, and has business dealings with their family. How could Lei Zhi dare to offend him?"

What's more, although Han Yaya looks thin, he is quite strong. At least Lei Zhi is not his opponent.

"Oh."

"What a competent lackey."

Jiangshan looked at Lei Zhi and snorted coldly.

“Come, come, come!”

"Come up here, or I'll beat you up!"

Han Yaya pointed at Jiangshan and yelled in a poor Mandarin that was not very fluent. Jiangshan's forehead was furrowed when he heard it, especially the word "Xi" which made Jiangshan really want to die.

"It's said that this Korean guy couldn't even beat our Marshal. What kind of new generation champion is this from Korea?"

"Well, the New Generation competition is a relatively prestigious competition in South Korea."

"Is the stick good at Taekwondo?"

"Imitate our Chinese voice?"

"Who cares? But the country is going to be in trouble."

The students from all directions of the Taekwondo Club said with a sarcastic smile that in their eyes, Jiangshan was definitely no match for Han Yaya.

Of course, Jiangshan, who was able to knock Yuanfeng away with one punch, should still have some strength.

"Chinese!"

"I hate it most when people call me a sissy. I'm telling you, I'm going to break your legs and make you kneel before me and beg for mercy."

Han Yaya stretched his muscles and jumped a few times, and a ferocious look flashed across his pale face.

"Oh."

"You've really inherited the Korean way of boasting. Seriously, I'm really impressed!"

“We belong to the world, and the world belongs to you.”

Jiangshan sneered and shook his head, but Han Yaya's strength was really good, which surprised Jiangshan a little. This guy actually had external strength.

External strength is the culmination of power!

For a guy of this level, it would be no problem for him to beat three or four ordinary people alone.

As for internal strength, it is the so-called internal training of breath and nourishment of physical fitness. People at this level can be called masters, and one person is enough to fight against more than ten or twenty big men alone.

Of course, external and internal strength are nothing but trash in front of Jiangshan.

He is a master, a young master!

"Soon, I'll make you stop laughing!"

Han Yaya smiled coldly, suddenly took a big step forward, screamed, and kicked Jiangshan directly on the forehead.

This kick was steady, fierce, accurate, and extremely fast, and ordinary people could not react at all.

"Ha ha!"

"Master, an absolute master."

"You know what, South Korea is really talented in Taekwondo."

"Of course, after all, this is their essence."

Inside the hall, the students watching from all sides were shouting with great excitement, but in their eyes, Jiangshan didn't move at all, just stood there.

Are you scared?

Just when everyone thought so, Jiangshan suddenly made a move. When Han Yaya's kick was in front of his face, he grabbed Han Yaya's ankle with one hand.

"Get down here!"

Plop!

Jiangshan swung Han Yaya's ankle and threw it hard. Han Yaya, who was in mid-air, fell directly to the ground screaming.

"Oh my god, fuck!"

"This... is too cruel, isn't it?"

"Oh my god, hey hey hey, look!"

When everyone screamed in shock, suddenly a student pointed at Jiangshan with horror in his eyes. Jiangshan smiled grimly and punched Han Yaya directly on the ankle.

With a click, a sound of bone breaking was heard.

“Ahhh!”

"It hurts, ouch, it hurts."

“¥¥*¥!”

Jiangshan couldn't understand the last sentence either. It was Korean language anyway, but the sentence sounded intense, probably a scream or a curse.

"A sissy from South Korea is being flattered by you guys. I'm so ashamed for you guys!"

Suddenly, Jiangshan turned around and sneered at the students around him.

When is it the turn of the great China to flatter the bastards of South Korea?

For a moment, the whole restaurant was silent.

"Asshole, asshole, I'm not done with you!"

"My foot, my foot is broken!"

Han Yaya, who was lying on the ground screaming, roared like crazy. Jiangshan suddenly turned around and smiled at Han Yaya.

“Oh my god!”

The moment Jiang Shan raised his foot, everyone couldn't help but swear, and then watched Jiang Shan kick Han Yaya's other ankle.

Snap!

“Ouch!”

“*%¥(!#!”

“Have mercy!”

The last sentence, "Please spare me", was spoken in clear and accurate Mandarin. Han Yaya held her head with both hands, pulled her hair, and was about to collapse.

He was the champion of the New Generation Competition, but he was completely unable to fight back and his ankles were broken in the blink of an eye?

"Jiangshan, that's enough!"

At this moment, Lei Zhi stood up in panic and quickly called a few students to help Han Yaya up, but they couldn't stand.

Your ankle is broken, how can you still stand?

"how?"

"You still want to fight me?"

Jiangshan glanced at Lei Zhi with disdain, and Lei Zhi's face suddenly turned pale.

beat?

What a joke!

Yuanfeng in the audience was also stunned, his face was ferocious and full of unwillingness. Jiangshan was so powerful that even Han Yaya was destroyed by him?

"You've already broken his ankle, and you still want to do more harm?"

"I'm telling you, this matter is not over yet!"

Lei Zhi took a deep breath and growled, "As for challenging Jiangshan, this matter that seemed particularly important just now, let him drift away with the wind now."

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