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Text Chapter 822 Revenge

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    Suddenly Zhao Hai cheered, "So handsome." The students also applauded.

    The cheers and applause woke up the middle-aged man and the young man who were still standing there stupidly. They hurried over to check and found that the ankle was weirdly twisted and three ribs were broken on the right side.

    "Hurry up and call the doctor." The middle-aged man yelled at the young man next to him.

    The young man jumped up and ran into the hospital as if he had been bitten by a dog. Not long after, several doctors and nurses came out in a hurry pushing a stretcher.

    "You Chinese people are so inhumane. How can you be so harsh? I will report it to the school and deal with you."

    Yang Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the doctor. It turned out that he knew him, the guy who just urged them to pay.

    "There are three of us lying inside, and one of us is unconscious now. Why don't you report it? I didn't expect that you Koreans are so narrow-minded and have such an attitude towards the Chinese."

    The doctor gave Yang Luo a cold look, then quickly ran into the hospital behind the stretcher.

    A policeman walked up to Xu Hang and said, "You have seriously violated Korean laws. I want to arrest you."

    "Holy shit! This is so fucking unreasonable. Bangzi, what you just said was a fart." A student couldn't help but cursed angrily.

    Others also opened their mouths to curse. Yang Luo waved his hand, walked over and shook the phone he had already held in his hand.

    "I have recorded what you just said, including this competition. If you have the guts to take people away, I will upload this video to the Internet. If you are not afraid of causing greater diplomatic disputes because of your stupid behavior,  If you cause the Chinese people to hate South Korea, you can take them away and I will not object."

    The muscles on the stick policeman's face twitched, and he looked at Yang Luo with a cold and terrifying look.

    Another policeman with a stick felt that there was nothing he could do and hurriedly came over.  If the video is indeed posted online, it will be a big trouble.  Especially at this sensitive time, South Korea and China are at war with each other. If they create such a scandal, they will definitely not have a good life.

    "My colleague was joking. This is a fair competition and neither party has to bear responsibility."

    Yang Luo smiled: "I didn't expect that there would be someone in Korea who could speak human words and handle human affairs." After speaking, he looked at the gloomy middle-aged man and said, "Don't look at us like this. To be honest, your Taekwondo is really rubbish.  You are so arrogant about Chinese martial arts. I feel sorry for you."

    At this time, another young man ran out of the hospital, pointed at Xu Hang and roared: "I want to challenge you."

    Xu Hang chuckled: "It seems you are still not convinced."

    The young man was about to rush over, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, "Can you accept a formal challenge?"

    Yang Luo shook his finger, "My time is precious, I don't have time to play with you, and a bunch of rubbish are not qualified to challenge us."

    The middle-aged man's eyes became more and more gloomy, "The one you injured is just a student. He does not represent the highest level of Taekwondo. If you dare not accept the challenge, just admit that Chinese martial arts cannot compare with Taekwondo."

    Yang Luoyi smiled: "The highest level of your Taekwondo is the fifth-degree black belt. There are only a handful of people in Korea who can reach this level. But I heard that there is an old guy named Park Zhengxiong who has reached the sixth-degree black belt and once participated in  He has competed in countless competitions and has never lost. He is called the father of Taekwondo." After that, he looked at the time and said, "Wuwei Gym is the largest Taekwondo gym in South Korea. Please inform him that I will go to the gym in an hour and a half.  "

    The middle-aged man's expression changed, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. Without saying anything, he turned and walked into the hospital. The two policemen looked at Yang Luo and the others deeply and followed them in.

    With a whoop, a group of students surrounded Yang Luo and the others, saying in all directions: "Brother Yang! You really should go to the gym."

    "That's right! I heard that Park Zhengxiong is very powerful, so I'd better not go."

    Zhao Hai¡¯s face was still a little pale, but his expression was very excited, ¡°Brother Yang! Can you send me the video just now?¡±

    Yang Luo was stunned, looked at the boy and asked: "What video?"

    ¡°That¡¯s the video of the competition just now.¡±

    Yang Luo chuckled: "I didn't record it."

    "Huh?" A group of people looked at Yang Luo with wide eyes.

    Yang Luo raised his middle finger: "Shh! I'm just trying to scare those tough police officers, don't shout."

    Xiao An chuckled: "Brother Yang, you are so bad, those police actually believe it."

    Yang Luo smiled and said: "It's their fault, of course."Afraid.  If they take it for granted, no video will be of any use.  "

    Suddenly Gao Qing burst out laughing, and Zhao Hai scolded: "You are so ridiculous."

    Gao Qing held up the phone in his hand, "I recorded it."

    Zhao Hai¡¯s eyes lit up, ¡°Send it to me quickly, how could I not keep such a wonderful video.¡±

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    Yang Luo shook his head helplessly: "You guys just follow the plan, it's time for me to leave."

    Xiao An said worriedly: "Brother Yang! Are you really going to play in the gym?"

    Yang Luo nodded: "Of course! A man must keep his word when he speaks. Besides, how can we bow our heads like a stick?"

    Seeing Yang Luo and the others walking away, Zhao Hai suddenly said: "How can such a good show be without me?" After that, he walked towards the school gate.

    "Wait for me!" Gao Qing shouted.

    Xiao An hesitated for a moment, "I'll go too!"

    "Xiao An! I'll go with you too."

    The remaining students looked at me and I looked at you, and someone shouted, "Fuck! Let's go take a look too."

    A female student was anxious, "Hey! You are all gone, who will take care of Wang Bo and the others?"

    A boy turned around and shouted: "You stay and take care of me, we will be back soon."

    The girl muttered and turned around to walk into the hospital. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, so she turned around and ran to the dormitory. She returned to the dormitory and took her laptop and camera to the ward.

    I started taking photos of three people, then turned on the computer and tapped on the keyboard with both hands, and then uploaded the photos to some domestic post bars and websites.

    This girl never would have imagined that within an hour after this post was posted, in addition to mainstream media, some domestic newspapers and magazines began to report the news that Chinese students were beaten and treated unfairly by Taekwondo club students at Kyung Hee University in South Korea.  And it spread rapidly.

    Especially seeing the horrific photos of Chinese students being beaten made everyone angry.

    In just a few minutes, there were tens of thousands of replies to the post, and it was refreshing rapidly.

    "Damn it! There are Korean students in our school too. If I can't go to school, I'm going to break their legs."

    ¡°Fuck|Fuck, there¡¯s another one who¡¯s unconscious, and I don¡¯t know how he¡¯s doing.¡±

    "Not only were the attackers not held accountable, they were not even paid for medical expenses, and the school didn't care. What kind of fucking school is this? Is this how the stick treats us Chinese?"

    "It's so fucking annoying. I will never buy any Korean products in the future. If I buy them, my whole family will die."

    "What a fucking idiot. He also said that our Chinese martial arts is useless but not good. I think Taekwondo is good but useless. It is rubbish. It is not even as good as rubbish."

    The scoldings on the Internet are overwhelming. These guys want to kill all Koreans to relieve their hatred.

    And at this time, those idiots miraculously did not appear.  They probably also know that if they dare to make a scene and speak to the Koreans now, they may be put in sacks and beaten up, and then thrown into a smelly ditch tomorrow.

    Just when Yang Luo arrived at the entrance of Wuwei Taekwondo Hall, more than 30 Taekwondo halls in several major cities in China were smashed.  Serious violence occurred in two universities. More than a dozen Korean students were beaten and hospitalized, and the incident began to escalate.

    The local public security department urgently mobilized police forces to maintain order, and South Korea also received the news immediately and responded quickly, holding a press conference to strongly condemn the Chinese government for condoning such violence against Korean students and demand severe punishment for the perpetrators.

    What makes the outside world confused is that China, which was still in a war of words with South Korea the day before yesterday, actually became silent yesterday.  Such a thing has never happened before, it is so weird, so weird that it makes people feel uneasy.

    Yang Luo and the others wandered into the Taoist gym. There was a big word Tao on the wall facing the door.  An old man in his sixties was sitting there cross-legged with his eyes closed.

    There were people standing around the nearly 1,000-square-meter venue, all with contemptuous smiles on their faces.

    At this time, Xiao An and the others also walked in. Seeing that there were about a hundred or two hundred people inside, they couldn't help but tremble a little and sweat broke out on their foreheads.  There are so many people, no matter how powerful they are, they can't stand a fight.  Even those boys had already protected Xiao An and the other girls behind them, preparing to rush to help if Yang Luo and the others were defeated.

    "You just want to kick the gym?" A young man put his hands on his shoulders to stop Yang Luo from continuing to walk.

    There was a burst of sarcastic laughter from the crowd, "Did I hear that right? How dare you?Come here to play.  I have to say that you Chinese people are very courageous, and you don¡¯t know whether to live or die.  Don't think that just because you defeated that idiot Jung Ki-moon, you can come here and run wild.  "

    "That's right! What kind of place is this? A junk martial arts gym in China? A child can kick it."

    Yang Luo looked at the guy in front of him with a smile, and then looked at the old man who was still sitting there motionless.

    "Old guy! You won't really let me destroy these useless people, will you?"

    The old man still didn¡¯t move, not even moving his eyelids.

    Yang Luo nodded: "In that case, I'll take some trouble and get rid of all this garbage."

    After saying that, without any warning, he raised his right arm and slammed his elbow into the temple of the stick in front of him.

    Bangzi did not expect that Yang Luo would suddenly take action, and yelled: "Despicable!" He quickly raised his left arm to protect his head, and made a fist with his right hand and went straight to Yang Luo's chest.

    Taekwondo rarely uses their hands, but don¡¯t think that their hands are not good at it. In fact, they are not inferior to their legs.

    Yang Luo had a bloodthirsty smile on his face and quickly reached his chest with his left hand.

    There was only a "click" sound, Yang Luo's right elbow hit the stick's arm protecting his head hard, and there was a terrible sound of bone breaking.  At this time, Bangzi's right fist had already reached Yang Luo's chest, and Yang Luo grabbed him.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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