"Director Jin, why are you letting me go? The longer I hold you, the more I respect you. You are a big shot, so I need to hold you for a while longer."
Xu Jia smiled admiringly and held onto Kim Jae Hee without letting go.
Damn it, you want to crush my hand bones? You asked for it. I'm just treating others the way they are treated.
"this……"
Why is Jin Zaixi also the director of the gymnasium and a boxer contracted by Wulin Feng? How can he lose face in front of two beauties, Chu Meng and Hao Shuangshuang?
People need face, trees need bark, and Director Jin cannot lose his face.
Jin Zaixi endured the severe pain and hurriedly found an excuse: "My back is itchy and I want to scratch it. Please let go. I understand your enthusiasm."
Xu Jia continued to delay: "You'd better use your other hand."
Jin Zaixi shivered in pain: "That hand can't reach it. I'm left-handed, so I have to use my left hand."
Xu Jia said: "Actually, I can scratch it for you. Where do you feel pain? It is my lifelong honor to serve Director Jin..."
"Ouch..."
Jin Zaixi could no longer bear the pain in his phalanges, he was sweating profusely and howled like a wolf.
Holy shit!
Xu Jia let go of Jin Zaixi's hand and took three steps back, pretending to be frightened: "Director Jin, what's wrong? Isn't it just a little itchy? Is it so exaggerated to scream? Director Jin, are you in pain?"
ah?"
"It doesn't make sense, I...why do I feel pain?"
Jin Zaixi was actually in terrible pain, his fingers were all purple and there was no blood left, and he was rubbing them in disbelief.
"Then why are you rubbing your fingers? Director Jin, are you hurting from my pinch?"
"Nonsense, I am the famous Gym Manager Jin, a boxer contracted by Wulin Feng, how could I be pinched by a barefoot doctor like you? I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense, be careful if I tell you slander."
"Then why are you rubbing your fingers?"
"I...my fingers are itchy, is that okay?"
"Isn't your back itchy?"
"Oh, my back is itchy and my fingers are itchy, isn't that okay? Are you trying to find trouble?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare. You are the famous Director Jin. You are invincible with your fists and kicks. Who dares to challenge you?"
…
Listening to Xu Jia's constant teasing of Jin Zaixi, Chu Meng and Hao both covered their red lips and couldn't hold back their laughter.
"Mengmeng, your brother-in-law is very interesting. He seems to be quite powerful. Jin Zaixi must have suffered a big loss."
"That's right, otherwise can you be my brother-in-law, Chu Meng?"
"Isn't he just a brother-in-law? He's not your man, so I'll give you a shit."
"What do you know? My sister-in-law's butt is half of my brother-in-law's."
"Mengmeng, is your butt occupied by your brother-in-law?"
"roll!"
…
Xu Jia listened to Chu Meng and Hao Shuangshuang talking and laughing with his ears sharp, and felt itchy in his heart.
My brother-in-law occupies half of the butt of the small chair.
Is this the third time Chu Meng has said this? What does this little girl mean? Does she really like me?
Jingle Bell!
The bell for the Taekwondo gym rang.
Although Jin Zaixi was in heart-wrenching pain and worried that Xu Jia had broken his hand bones, he had no time to check and hurriedly ran to the martial arts hall.
"Did this kid take the opportunity to escape? My tiger power is so powerful?" Xu Jia curled his lips disdainfully.
Chu Meng explained: "Brother-in-law, stop bragging, Kim Jae-hee is not afraid of you."
"Then why is he running so fast?"
"Today is the third anniversary of the founding of the Hongyu Taekwondo Gym. The board of directors has invited many reporters to promote the culture and power of Taekwondo. Kim Jae-hee is the director of the gym. He has to be interviewed by reporters, so he cannot be absent."
"I see!"
Xu Jia nodded: "Then let's go and take a look. It's so fun to grab a shot and so on."
The three of them then rushed to the martial arts performance hall.
The martial arts performance hall was filled with banners.
"Congratulations to Hongyu Taekwondo Gym for its third anniversary."
"Taekwondo - the most powerful fighting art in the universe."
"Kim Jae Hee - a man like a king."
…
Xu Jia looked at the banner and couldn't help but vomit.
Damn it, you can't brag like that. What if it blows up? Especially when you encounter a troublemaker like yourself, with thorns all over your body.
There were many people gathered in the martial arts performance hall, tall, short, fat and thin, black, white, yellow and brown.
There were also many reporters carrying cameras and interviewing Kim Jae-hee.
"Director Jin, you are the Korean Taekwondo champion. What deep knowledge do you have about Taekwondo and even the world's martial arts?"
"Director Jin is also a boxer contracted by Wulin Feng. In Wulin Feng, you have also been exposed to Muay Thai, Sanda, kickboxing, Shaolin, Wudang, Baji, Tai Chi, Tongjiquan and many other martial arts masters. What are your thoughts?"
At this moment, Kim Jae Hee put on a murderous look, his eyes were like torches, his aura was majestic, and the pitiful look just now was completely gone. He clenched his fists, and with anger sinking in his Dantian, he said loudly: "Taekwondo is the five thousand years of culture and history of the Republic of Korea.
The crystallization of history..."
Depend on!
Xu Jia almost laughed: Does the Republic of Korea have five thousand years of culture? You wouldn’t be so bragging.
Chu Meng and Hao Shuangshuang also laughed from ear to ear.
The reporters were also deeply surprised.
But Kim Jae Hee continued to brag as if no one else was around: "Taekwondo is a combination of culture and fighting. It has both sharp and sharp practical skills and the martial arts culture behind it. Whether it is offensive methods or cultural accumulation, it can be called the best in the universe. Any other
Compared with Taekwondo, the martial arts techniques and cultural connotations of the sects are several levels inferior. Tai Chi, Wudang, and Baji are just famous sects, but they are far inferior to Taekwondo."
Xu Jia couldn't stand listening anymore: "Grandma, I need to go to the toilet first."
Chu Meng and Hao Shuangshuang also went to the toilet.
Waiting for the three of them to come back, Kim Jae Hee's bragging finally came to an end.
A reporter asked: "Director Jin, Taekwondo is so powerful, you can't just talk about it. Can you fight against various martial arts with real swords and guns, so that we can see the true charm of Taekwondo?"
"That's no problem. In fact, today we invited martial arts masters from all over the world to witness the magic and ferocity of Taekwondo."
Jin Zaixi waved his hand and five or six people walked in. At first glance, they were Lian Jiazi.
Jin Zaixi explained: "This is Wudang master Wang Feng, this is Tai Chi master Feng Kunyuan, and this is Bajiquan rising star Chen Xiu..."
Xu Jia hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked up the names of these three people on the corresponding website, but couldn't find them at all.
"Damn it, these people are not experts at all. Otherwise, why wouldn't they be able to find any information?"
Xu Jia pinched his nose with disdain on his face: "Mengmeng, Xiaoshuang, believe it or not, these people are the shills that Jin Zaixi is looking for. When they fight, these guys will definitely lose."
Chu Meng's eyes widened: "You can't, right? Aren't these all masters?"
"What master? A master who goes to the toilet without paper." Xu Jia hugged his shoulders and sneered at these "masters". (To be continued)