"I'm too lazy to give you a low-class Korean competition."

Hao Sai curled his lips and put down the sleeves of the rolled-up sleeves, and this action also made Park Yong-hye think it was timid.

Although Sun Yingying heard Xing Meiqi introduce Hao Huai, she didn't know that Hao Huai was a gangster before, and it was his profession to watch the venue to fight. Therefore, her and Park Yonghui's ideas are consistent.

"Hao Huai, don't embarrass the Chinese, go up and beat that guy up." Sun Yingying whispered, but in fact she wanted to watch Hao Huai's lively, Park Yonghui knew all the best.

Park Yong-hye tilted her mouth and said sarcastically: "It turns out that I am right. You Chinese men can only talk."

"Whatever you say," Hao Huai touched his nose and said, "Anyway, if you don't pay some tuition, I won't teach you. It's like you come to China to run a training class, and it's not the same fee."

"Arrogant guy." Park Yong-hye said loudly: "If you win me, the reward of 10,000 yuan will be yours."

"Ten thousand yuan, too little, I don't care." Hao smiled.

"If I had known you were a poor man, I would have cost 100,000 yuan."

"Yes, I am the poorest among Chinese men, but I have no interest in 100,000 yuan at all. I don't value it as much as you do, and I still show off my sarcasm."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want it." Hao Huai said, pointing his hand at the copper coin in Park Yong-hye's hand.

"So you are interested in the treasure of our country." Park Yong-hye laughed and said, "It seems that you really have nothing in China."

"I have all taken away by you, what else can we have? Confucius is yours, Li Bai is yours..." Hao smiled wickedly and said, "I have different ideas from others. Since you say it is yours, it is best to take Pan Jinlian and Li Ping'er sister-san."

"Who is Pan Jinlian? She is also a saint in ancient times?" Park Yong-hye was not a Chinese after all, so how could he know that the three sisters in Hao Huai mentioned were just characters in the novel.

"That's right, a saint, an absolute ancient sage, three loyal and courageous female saints." Hao Huai said with a serious look: "When you go back, tell your mother, it's best to change your name to Pan Jinlian in the future. If you get married by chance in the future, you must be called Li Ping'er if you have a daughter."

"Is it really that good?" Park Yong-hye asked in a blink of an eye.

"Of course, I think you'll change your name too." Hao Huai said without thinking, "The second generation of the country bumpkin is very suitable for you."

"The second generation of the country bumpkin? What does it have to do with the second generation of the rich? The country bumpkin is a saint, why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's true that he is smart." Hao Huai praised and then said, "The turtle is a great sage. A role model among men. This name is quite suitable for you."

Sun Yingying was laughing a little while on the side, and the group of Korean students and Chinese young people around her also heard it sincerely, and they couldn't help laughing. One of the Korean students also walked to Park Yong-hye.

"Senior, the turtle is the name of an insect, and it is also a Northeast dialect, used to describe those who have never seen the world and are not open to their eyes."

After hearing the reminder from his compatriots, Park Yong-hye immediately understood that Hao Huai was cursing herself in different ways. She was angry and said loudly: "Bastard, let me see if I don't beat you up."

"I wanted to do it so soon. Where did you Koreans' politeness go?" Hao Huai waved his hand while laughing and said, "Don't think that if you grow a few muscles, you can whine in front of me. You are not worthy of attacking me."

"Don't talk about those useless things. If you want to win the ancient coins you want me, you have to pay decent things."

Facing Park Yong-hye's words, Hao Huai reached out to pull Sun Yingying over, then smiled wickedly and said, "What if you win, what if she wants her to be your wife?"

"Hao Huai, you bastard, who do you think you are, actually treat me as a bet." Sun Yingying picked up her bag and slapped Hao Huai a few times. She seemed to be really angry.

Hao Huai grabbed Sun Yingying's bag he called, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to see me get beaten, you have to pay the price."

Sun Yingying understood that Hao Huai had already seen his intention, so she gritted her teeth and said, "You are cruel, I will give you my best today and bet for you."

Anger dazzled Sun Yingying's mind. She had no idea that after watching Hao Huai get beaten, she wanted to be her wife for Park Yonghui whom she didn't like. Of course, this bet was just casual and there were always other ways to solve it. So she didn't think too much about it, and wanted to see Hao Huai lying on the ground wailing.

"Good thing." Hao Huai picked up the thumbs up at Sun Yingying.

Park Yong saw that Hao Huai and the other two reached a consensus. While he was kind-hearted, he took off the ancient coins on his neck and placed them in Sun Yingying's hand, and said, "Leave the things to the junior sister first." Park Yonghui's subtext was actually "Wait for a while, the junior sister and the ancient coins are mine."

"Boy, today I'll let you see how Chinese men teach you a lesson from the second generation of the country."

Hao Huai and Park Yong-hye were sealed in a ring of people by the onlookers, like a fighting ring in a cage.

"Damn it, you're abusive Chinese, look at the beating." Park Yong-hye suddenly turned over, obviously a side-spin kick, and the target was obviously heading towards Hao Huai's side-face.

"Fuck." Hao Huai saw Park Yonghui swelling in the air, raised her feet and headed straight for his lower abdomen. In an instant, Park Yonghui was kicked out by Hao Huai. Then, without saying a word, he rode on Park Yonghui's body and slapped more than a dozen big slaps on the side of the bow.

Park Yonghui protected her head with her hands and said loudly: "What move are you doing?"

"If you want to know, I will give you a ready-made name, which is called "Turt Fist."

"It's clearly a slap, there are no fists." Park Yonghui said loudly.

"It was a slap just now, and now it's a fist." After Hao Huai said that, the slap instantly turned into a fist, and he shot Park Yong-hui on the ground with his bows left and right. The fists were in place and circled hard enough, making Park Yong-hye's eyes wailing in Venus.

"Oh my god, why is this kid so capable of fighting?"

Sun Yingying was among the onlookers. She had had a fight with Hao Huai last time, but she didn't see how capable Hao Huai was at that time. She just bullied the little girl. Only then did she realize that Hao Huai was just playing with her at that time, not really fighting.

What is Hao Huai's origin? Fighting is his old job. He relied on that person to make a living more than two months ago. He had itchy palms after not fighting for three days. At this time, he was very excited and moved to his muscles and bones. Moreover, his opponent at this time was Park Yong-hui, not a female compatriot, so he had no need to be pitiful.

"Stop fighting, if you continue like this, you will kill people."

Seeing Hao Huai's slap in the air, Sun Yingying was afraid that something would happen, so she immediately stepped forward to stop him. But Hao Huai still couldn't stand it. She continued to land her fist on Park Yonghui's face regardless of it.

"Stop hitting, I will die if I hit you." Park Yong saw that others could not help her, so she had to beg for mercy.

"If you wear a 'black skin', you come to China to start cheating money. It would be strange if they don't beat you to death."

Hao Huai was not at all noble. His words were all for the ancient coin. He wanted Park Yong-hye to hand it over to him personally so that this kid would not cheat.

"I was wrong. I admit that I just studied Taekwondo in Korea for a month, so stop playing."

Hao Huai was unmoved. Because Park Yonghui did not mention the bronze coin he valued, his fist continued to fall like raindrops on the hands that Park Yonghui protected on his face. Even so, the huge impact was enough to make him complain.

"Stop fighting, I admit defeat. The thing is yours now, you can take it away."

Hao Huai stopped attacking after hearing Park Yonghui's words, but he did not get up, but pointed at the copper coin in Sun Yingying's hand, which obviously meant that he wanted him to take it himself and hand it over to him.

Park Yonghui rolled and crawled, stood up, took the copper coins from Sun Yingying and handed them to Hao Huai's hand. At this time, his face still turned into a bloody pig's head.

"Are you still waiting for me to talk nonsense?"

Hao Huai took the copper coins and looked at the students around him, and shouted: "This kid is just a liar. Not only did he deceive Chinese students, but he even had no choice but to let you Korean students go."

"Bah, let's go, we won't embarrass the Chinese." A group of Chinese students left first.

Then, a group of Korean students also stammered and muttered, then turned around and left the Taekwondo Hall. Suddenly, only Hao Huai, Sun Yingying, and Park Yonghui were left in the huge gym.

"Hao Huai, how can you do this? You bastard." Seeing that she couldn't continue her business, Park Yong-hye started to curse at the risk of being beaten up again.

"You Chinese pig, Chinese pig."

"I haven't been beaten enough yet, right?" Hao Huai raised his legs and was about to step forward again, but this time Sun Yingying stopped him.

After Sun Yingying stopped Hao Huai, she slowly walked towards Park Yonghui. She raised her kick without any defense and kicked Park Yonghui hard on the crotch.

"Ah..." After a wailing, Park Yong-hye covered her lower body and fell to the ground.

"Damn, I have long disliked you. I have spoken bad things about Chinese people everywhere. In the early years, you Goryeo was a slave who had given tribute to our ancestors every year."

After Sun Yingying finished speaking, she pulled Hao Huai and turned around and wanted to leave.

When Park Yong-hye saw Hao Huai turn around, she let out a long sigh, and then cursed in a low voice: "Shameless, I miss my bronze coins, that is the antique of our Korean nation. You only have nothing to think about us."

Hao Huai stopped, turned around and walked towards Park Yonghui, scaring the other party to lie on the ground and hind his legs. It was obviously his fist that was afraid of death.

"Boy, let me tell you that the cultural relics in our country have thousands of years of history. Only you are a piece of shabby thing, I will give it to you if you want it." Hao Huai said, glanced at the toilet with the open door next to him, and waved his hand.

"Dangbang..." A crisp sound came from the toilet. Park Yong-hye rolled and crawled over, but found that the thing had fallen into the toilet pipe.

****

After Hao Huai and Sun Yingying went downstairs, they got into the Land Rover car. Sun Yingying couldn't help but say loudly: "Hao Huai, you are so stupid, how could you throw that ancient coin at?"

"Is that thing valuable? Even if it is valuable, it is just something from a little Korean. It should have been thrown into the toilet."

Hao Huai smiled indifferently. In fact, only Tian himself knew that the one who threw it into the toilet just now was not the ancient coin, but a button on Sun Yingying's clothes. He would not give up on the duck he got for any reason.
Chapter completed!