Chapter 1382

It is said that Li Jae-seok is Li Jae-ho’s younger brother, he opened a dojo in Goryeo and is also an S-Rank powerhouse.

didn't expect Li Jae-shik came to LSJ unexpectedly, and came to play with Li Jae-he!

"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely win this game."

Li Zai Shi Yin laughed, and a few ups and downs jumped to the high platform.

This scene caused a burst of exclamation from the guests in the hall.

"So fast!"

"He jumps so high!"

"Is this the strength of taekwondo expert?"

Lee Jae-shik took the lead before the sparring started!

"Please."

After standing on the high platform, Li Zaishi coldly said.

Ma Jiayu complexion slightly changed. Just about to challenge, Ma Yinghui let out a loud roar: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at him puzzled.

"Chairman Ma is going to regret it?" Li Zaihe asked mockingly.

"No regrets, I just want to confirm one thing first." Ma Yinghui breathes deeply, pointing at Lee Jae-seok and asking: "This Lee Jae-seok is your younger brother who stayed in Korea to open the Taekwondo gym?"

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"Yes." Li Zai and nodded, smiling playfully.

Ma Yinghui's face changed several times, and finally clenching one's teeth and said: "We admit defeat in this round!"

"What? Dad, I don't admit defeat! I haven't played yet, can't Give up!" Ma Jiayu couldn't believe her ears, why did he let him give up before playing?

"Let me down!" Ma Yinghui glanced at him, said solemnly.

"I won't go down!" Ma Jiayu was also stubborn, and said with a stubborn neck: "My Martial Artist is not afraid of a battle, even if I have no possibility of winning, I will fight to the end!"

"Ma Young Master said so well!"

"This is the backbone we Chinese people should have!"

"Okay, I support Ma Young Master!"

The guests in the audience cheered loudly in a warm atmosphere.

"You unfilial son, I said that we will give up in this round, and you will let me down!"

Ma Yinghui is almost crying, you are just an A-Rank player. Opposite But it's S-Rank, why don't you be afraid of a fart in a battle, why are you going to die? !

"My knees are not that soft!"

Ma Jiayu was coldly snorted, and gave a gift to Li Zaishi: "Let’s start!"

Li Zaishi raised his eyebrows, laughed heartily said: "Okay, you let me see the backbone of the Huaxia people, and also let me realize the stupidity of the Huaxia people."

The voice fell to the ground, and Li flashed at the foot of the stone, and he came to Ma Jiayu in the blink of an eye. .

Ma Jiayu's heart jumped, raising his hand is punched out.

At the same time, Li Zaishi raised his foot and kicked.

"hong"

With a muffled sound, Ma Jiayu's fist hit Li Zaishi's right foot.

"ka ka"

There was a crisp sound, Ma Jiayu only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and then a huge force pushed him out.

Being in midair, Ma Jiayu spit a mouthful of blood!

This scene made the hall quiet!

They are all Chinese. Watching their compatriots get blown away by the Koreans, it's hard to feel aggrieved by anyone else.

"Jiayu!"

Ma Yinghui let out a scream, chased him a little bit, hugged Ma Jiayu before landing.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, and the movements were chic and neat, and the guests who watched the scene cheered again and again.

"Ah, President Ma is so fast!"

"Is this the real Chinese martial arts?"

"It seems that Ma Young The Master still hasn’t practiced home. If Chairman Ma took the shot himself, he would definitely not lose!"

The imposing manner of the original guest has already reached the bottom. After Ma Yinghui revealed his hand, the imposing manner is just a snap. recovered.

"Can't even catch the single fist of mine? Hehe, although courage is gained, it is still a waste."

Looking at Ma Jiayu who passed out into a coma, Li Zaishi taunted gun.

"Li Zaishi, you are too much!"

Ma Yinghui glared at Li Zaishi, killing intent everywhere.

The punch of Li Zaishi broke Ma Jiayu's arm, and even if he could connect the broken bones, he would be disabled for life.

Not only that, Jiayu also suffered a very serious internal injury. If one is not handled properly, Jiayu may fall!

"The top of the ring is divided into high and low, but also life and death. President Ma is impossible to understand."

"Since you are in the ring, you must be right. The plan to defeat and die."

Li Zaishi said with a smile behind his back with both hands.

"An S-Rank powerhouse beats an A-Rank, he still feels that he is quite honorable, very shameless."

Under the stage, Li Feng can't stand it anymore, whispered Tucao up.

"Are you going to make a move?" Xiao Lingya's eyes were revealed.

Li Feng is her male companion. If he pulls strongly against a crazy tide, there will be light on her face.

Xiao Lingya felt excited when she thought of Sun Lu and the others looking at her at that time.

Li Feng shook the head: "Not yet when the time comes."

Xiao Lingya was slightly disappointed, nodded, and then glanced at Sun Lu standing at the entrance of the side hall .

Women's instincts have always been accurate, Sun Lu immediately noticed that someone was looking at herself, and then met Xiao Lingya's gaze.

Four eyes meet, sparks are flying everywhere.

After a long while, Sun Lu curl one's lip, pointed to her position, and then shook her little finger.

Xiao Lingya snorted, took Li Feng's arm and leaned against his shoulder.

Sun Lu eyes shrank, then coldly snorted turned her head away.

"Chairman Ma, who are you going to play next?"

Wada Torataro said with a smile.

Ma Yinghui handed Ma Jiayu to the discipline, and then looked towards Wada Torataro coldly: "I chose the first person in the last game. It's your turn to choose the first person in this game, right?"

"That's right." Torataro Wada smiled slightly, turning his head to a middle-aged man next to him and saying: "Junior, I will leave this to you, how about it?"

middle-aged man laughed: "Senior Brother, don't worry, I will win this round!"

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, junior brother Shentu!" Wada Torataro bowed his hand. Watch him go to the ring.

Ma Yinghui eyes shrank, although he didn't know this middle-aged man, but when Hetian Tortaro called him a junior, he knew that this man was not easy to deal with.

"Father, let me play this game!"

Ma Yinghui's second son, Ma Jiaji, said anxiously.

Ma Yinghui turned his head and glared at him, and then said to a dísciple: "Chen Gang, you are here."

Since he knows that the other party is not easy to deal with, then he uses Tian Ji The way of horse racing, let go of this one.

Chen Gang is just a player who has just reached B-Rank. He looked a little ugly after hearing Ma Yinghui's summon, but he still replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Master!"

Obviously, he also knows that he has become cannon fodder.

But the master stands by one's word in dojo, even if he knows he can't beat the opponent, he will brace oneself on top!

Hetian Tortaro raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Huaxia people always like to be clever."

"Who said no?" Li Zaihe sneered He echoed: "Everyone knows the truth about Tian Ji's horse racing, but he does this to let his discipline go to death. Doesn't it make others feel cold?"

"If you change to me, it will be his discipline. , I’m sure to get cold hearted. Blame them on their bad life and find someone who is base and shameless to be the master.” Wada Torataro shook his head and said, shaking his head.

Ma Yinghui complexion ashen, clenched his fists, behind him, all dísciple's faces appeared thoughtful.