Reporters, students, and audiences were all shocked by the sudden news.
Jin Zaixi was dumbfounded for a moment. His head was numb and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"No nonsense!"
Jin Zaixi pointed at the seven "masters", kept winking, and shouted: "You are masters of various factions. You are confused and talking nonsense? Shut your mouth immediately."
It's just that these people suffered from the shock of Tao Qi and couldn't understand Kim Jae Hee's hints at all.
At this time, these seven "masters" are in a state of short-circuit in their brains. They can only tell the most impressive truth, and their brains cannot change at all.
Xu Jia hid in the crowd and asked casually: "You are teachers from Taiming Martial Arts School. Why are you pretending to be masters from various major sects and competing with Kim Jae-hee?"
The man named Wang Feng said loudly: "Kim Zaixi hired us to pretend to be masters of various factions. Each of us was paid 5,000 yuan to perform a scene with him. We rehearsed for several days. Fortunately, we performed well.
The money must have been received.”
"shut up!"
Jin Zaixi got a bucket of cold water from somewhere and poured it on the seven masters.
When these seven "masters" woke up, they immediately remembered what they had just said, flushed with embarrassment, covered their faces and ran out.
Damn it, you can't make this money.
Jin Zaixi's teeth were itching with anger, and he glared at Xu Jia fiercely, wishing to swallow him alive.
Everyone was shocked.
"My day, this kind of thing actually happens? Isn't this deception?"
"Are we going to use such obscene means to prove the power of Taekwondo?"
"Hey, Taekwondo turns out to be so dark."
…
Everyone cursed and cursed, and their livers ached with anger.
Especially Hao Shuangshuang, who stamped his feet angrily: "These beasts actually cheated and made my aunt do a striptease. I hate you so much."
A bunch of reporters were really pissed off and posted all the information online.
"Whose fault is the cheating at Hongyu Taekwondo Hall?"
"Kim Jae-hee, a seventh-level Taekwondo master, is a 'master' who uses his brain to do business."
"On the Tragedy of Taekwondo."
…
The reporters speak very viciously, and the messages they send out are enough to make Taekwondo black.
Kim Jae Hee wanted to cry loudly.
"It's over. A carefully directed scene was completely ruined. I feel so hateful. It's all my fault for that Xu Jia. It's so hateful."
However, now is not the time to cry and cry, we must try our best to minimize the losses.
He pretended to have a nonchalant smile and laughed: "Dear reporters, haha, the thing is like this, I am a humorous person and love to joke. The incident just now was just an episode and should not be taken seriously.
. I was trying my best to liven up the atmosphere at the scene, and everyone laughed. It seems that I was successful."
"Next, I will bring you the real wonderful moments of Taekwondo."
Kim Jae Hee clapped his hands.
The back door opened wide, and more than thirty black-level Taekwondo masters rushed in, all in their twenties.
Kim Jae Hee clenched his fists: "Dear reporters and audience friends, these masters are all from South Korea and are skilled in martial arts. Now, let them perform a martial arts battle. Come on, practice for me. It must be a real fight. No cheating or slipping."
"
This group of masters punched and kicked, performing very profound Taekwondo skills. The punches hit the flesh, and some of the masters were bleeding and even suffered fractures and fainted.
This competition was a real fight with swords and guns.
Everyone was enjoying themselves and clapped their hands. After a while, the unhappiness just now was over.
Xu Jia shook his head and took advantage of this time to go to the changing room, change out of his taekwondo clothes and put on a shirt.
After many Korean masters finished their performances, they finally found their place.
Xu Jia studied it carefully.
To be fair, Taekwondo is indeed excellent and can be regarded as outstanding, but compared with other sects in China, it is still far behind. After all, the foundation is not deep enough. The various sects have been passed down for thousands of years. How can Taekwondo compare with others?
However, in actual combat, this thing is still lethal, but it cannot bring others down and raise yourself up.
Kim Jae Hee said loudly: "Let's enter the third link: personal instruction from the curator."
"Next, I will perform boxing and kicking skills. Everyone is watching."
Kim Jae-hee is really good at giving lectures, he is humorous, and he quickly brings everyone into the classroom.
Someone suggested: "Director Jin, why don't you show some boxing and kicking skills yourself to open our eyes."
"Okay, now I'll show you my boxing skills."
This is what Kim Jae-hee is waiting for. To minimize losses, he must show his own strength.
Several students brought wooden boards.
Kim Jae Hee said: "In order to prove that I am not cheating, I would like to ask someone to come up and check whether this is a real wooden board."
Everyone raised their hands enthusiastically.
However, Jin Zaixi immediately set his sights on Xu Jia in the audience: "Mr. Xu, we have met once, can you come on stage to inspect the wooden board?"
Depend on!
Xu Jia sneered in his heart, do you want to take the opportunity to punish me? Haha, please don't let me anus you back, it will feel uncomfortable.
"Okay, thank you very much, Director Jin, for giving me this opportunity."
Xu Jia picked up the wooden board and looked at it, then nodded: "This is a real wooden board, four centimeters thick and very strong."
In fact, Xu Jia saw through it at a glance. Although it was a real wooden board, it was actually a paulownia board, a board suitable for performances. It grows very fast. The wood is light, soft, low-density, and has a clear texture.
This kind of plate looks extremely hard, but as long as a person with normal strength uses the right method of force, regardless of hand, fist or kick, it can be broken with one blow.
Hehe, this thing is just for bluffing.
But Xu Jia did not expose Kim Jae Hee, but cooperated with him completely to see what tricks he was playing.
This great immortal will not reject anyone who comes.
Jin Zaixi handed the board to Xu Jia and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, don't leave yet. Next, I will perform a performance of breaking a four-centimeter-thick board with one punch. Can you please help Mr. Xu hold the board?"
Xu Jia smiled: "You have so many students, let them cooperate with you, why do you want me to help you?"
Kim Jae-hee's face was full of justice: "If I ask my students to help, there will inevitably be suspicions of cheating. If Mr. Xu helps me, there will be a lot less criticism."
Xu Jia smiled strangely: "Let me ask one last time, Director Jin, are you sure you want my help?"
"Sure."
Kim Jae Hee smiled enthusiastically: "So many people are watching, and there are so many reporters, cameras, and Mr. Xu. This is also your chance to become famous. You are a young Chinese medicine practitioner. It is such an honor for you to be on TV."
"Okay, I thank Director Jin for the opportunity. I will definitely seize it and try to show my face."
Xu Jia winked, but he understood the darkness hidden in Jin Zaixi's eyes. (To be continued)