"Uh!" Zhao Qingqing frowned and let out a painful groan. She was thrown a little miserably.
"Yeah, great!" Wang Xiaoya clapped her hands, "Zhao Qingqing, you big liar, you are going to get your comeuppance. That dead man named Jin Minhao, you are really good. Keep up the good work and beat her up again!"
A group of people were speechless at Wang Xiaoya's gloating, and Jin Minhao also glared at Wang Xiaoya.
"Dead man, are you shameless? You actually used such obscene moves!" Zhao Qingqing had already gotten up from the ground and cursed angrily.
"President, why is this dead man so shameless?" someone couldn't help but ask.
"The damn person actually acted like a gangster and attacked my chest. I almost got hit by this attack, which made me lose my mind all of a sudden. That's why I was hit by him!" Zhao Qingqing said angrily: "Too You’re so shameless, you don’t have any professional ethics, don’t you know you can’t hit a woman?”
"Because I don't think of you as a woman!" Wang Xiaoya continued.
"Shut up!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya. This damn little girl knows how to take pleasure in others' misfortunes and add insult to injury!
"As expected, people are still so shameless. If they can't win, they will resort to dirty tricks!"
"People's faces are all plastic surgery, and they still have a face that looks like shit!"
"That's right, they have no face in the first place!"
"Dead man, get out of here!"
"roll!"
Dozens of people were booing together. This man was so shameless that he actually defeated their president with such a dirty trick!
However, Jin Minhao had an indifferent look on his face and was not moved by the momentum at all. After a long while, he said in a sarcastic tone: "You Chinese are indeed like this. When you lose, you make excuses for yourself. He never admits that he is not as strong as his opponent, which is really sad!”
"Who is making excuses? Didn't you, a dead man, sneak attack me?" Zhao Qingqing shouted angrily.
"On the battlefield, we only recognize life and death, not the result. The same goes for martial arts. The result is the most important. Winning is winning, losing is losing. No matter what method is used, it doesn't matter. Now I win, you lose, this is Result!" Jin Minhao sneered, "The so-called Chinese Martial Arts is nothing more than that. I advise you to disband your so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association immediately!"
"Okay, even if you are so shameless, you are justified!" Zhao Qingqing snorted, "It doesn't matter if you beat me, you have the ability to fight with my master!"
"Master?" Jin Minhao sneered again, "This is also the favorite trick of you Chinese people. If the apprentice loses, the master will take action, but it doesn't matter, so what if it's your master? I can still defeat him!"
"Okay then, you can fight my master now. My master can stab you to death with one finger!" Zhao Qingqing pouted, "Look, that's my master!"
Zhao Qingqing pointed at Xia Tian as he spoke, making everyone focus on Xia Tian again.
"Are you Zhao Qingqing's master?" Jin Minhao looked at Xia Tian and asked coldly.
"No." Xia Tian denied it, "I don't have such a shameful apprentice!"
"That's right, brother Xia Tian is not the master of that big liar Zhao Qingqing!" Wang Xiaoya also glared at Jin Minhao with a little dissatisfaction, "You have such bad taste. Didn't you also have your eyes corrected during plastic surgery?"
Hearing this, Jin Minhao had an angry look in his eyes, while Zhao Qingqing on the side couldn't help muttering that this little girl's mouth is really poisonous. It seems that it will be difficult to gain advantage in quarreling with her in the future.
"What? Don't you even have the courage to admit that you are Master Zhao Qingqing?" Jin Minhao stared at Xia Tian with a mocking tone. He was scolded by Wang Xiaoya several times, but he felt that living with his little girl would lose his identity, so he decided to simply He takes it out on Xia Tian because he can see that Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya have a close relationship.
"Idiot!" Xia Tian glared at Jin Minhao, "Zhao Qingqing is not my disciple to begin with. If she were my disciple, she would have trampled you to death."
"It is also your Chinese tradition to speak big words." Jin Minhao sneered, "Unfortunately, everyone can talk big words, whether they can do it is another matter."
Xia Tian looked at Jin Minhao in confusion: "Hey, you idiot, do you deserve a beating? If you really deserve a beating, just say so and I will beat you up right away."
"Brother Xia Tian, give him a good beating. This Korean seems to really deserve a beating!" Wang Xiaoya encouraged Xia Tian from the side.
"Yes, yes, master, this dead man is so shameless!" Zhao Qingqing also ran over, and this time she and Wang Xiaoya were on the same side, "You hurry up and teach him a lesson, let him know how powerful you are! "
"Hey, if you call me master again, I'll really beat you up!" Xia Tian glared at Zhao Qingqing with dissatisfaction, "You can't even beat such an idiot, but you dare to call me master, you are simply embarrassing me!"
After saying this, Xia Tian looked at Jin Minhao: "Hey, you idiot who needs a beating, let me tell you what truly powerful martial arts is!"
"Really? I want to see how powerful you are!" Jin Minhao sneered.
"Hmph, I said my master can stab you to death with one finger!" Zhao Qingqing shouted excitedly: "Master, just use one, uh, it hurts!"
Xia Tian kicked Zhao Qingqing's butt and kicked her away. At the same time, he said a little dissatisfiedly: "I told you not to call me master!"
Zhao Qingqing was lucky this time. She flew a few meters away and was still standing when she landed. She rubbed her butt with her hands and did not dare to call Master Xia again.
"Hey, idiot, although Zhao Qingqing's useless girl is not my apprentice, she is right, I can stab you to death with one finger." Xia Tian looked at Jin Minhao, "But, I think I can use my fingers to kill you." It would be a waste to poke you to death, I can kill you without even using my hands!"
Xia Tian took a step forward, and then continued: "Hey, idiot, do it quickly, I can kill you just by standing still!"
"You are just like Zhao Qingqing, you have a dirty mouth!" Jin Minhao was so angry at Xia Tian that he was an idiot and almost vomited blood. When he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly rushed towards Xia Tian and punched him hard.
As expected, Xia Tian stood still. He didn't dodge at all, and just let Jin Minhao punch him in the chest.
"Crack!"
"Well!"
Following these two loud voices, Jin Minhao flew out and fell heavily to the ground. His face was extremely pale and twisted with pain, and his forehead was suddenly covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans. .
Xia Tian still stood there, as if nothing had happened: "How is it? Now you know that I can kill you without moving, right?"