A group of taekwondo coaches gnashed their teeth in hatred and wished they could tear this guy into pieces and chop him into stuffing!

Tulong Kickboxing Gym has been open for nearly eight years and has met countless kickboxers!

But who can get a bargain from here?

Even they themselves could not count those who were carried away and thrown out!

Of course, this is not to say that these Taekwondo masters are so powerful that they can beat anyone in Kyoto.

I have met many masters of ancient Chinese martial arts.

There are also some strong and powerful players in the competition.

But in the end, they were still standing, and all their opponents fell!

Once the door is closed and the curtains are drawn, no one outside can see what is going on inside.

The last person to be carried out was the kicker.

How he won, no one knows.

It doesn't matter, winning is the result anyway.

As for martial arts spirit, sportsmanship and the like, these Dongchao people just laughed at them.

Not to mention martial arts competitions, even participating in the Olympics and World Championships, when did the Dongchao people live in this spirit?

It would not be unfair to say that they are the dirtiest athletes and warriors in the world!

As Park Zaichang waved his hand, a group of coaches skillfully closed the door and drew the curtains, surrounding the five of Chen Xin'an.

One coach pointed at Luo Xiaoman and cursed: "If you want to beat me, I will fight with you!"

But take off your shoes first!

Do you understand the rules?

This is a gym, not your home!

Taking off your shoes to compete is a way of showing respect to your opponent!"

"Ouch...spit!" Luo Xiaoman spat to the side and scolded him with disdain:

"I spat thick phlegm on your one-meter-square donkey's face!

How well behaved?

I'm here to play in the gym, and I still abide by your rules?

Are you out of your mind?

Give you respect?

What is it about you that I respect?

Just because you have a good face?

Go to hell!

I hate people with long faces!

It’s so ugly!”

Luo Xiaoman suddenly rushed over, raised his legs high and then kicked his legs, staring squarely in the guy's face.

This guy not only has a long face, but also a long head.

Luo Xiaoman saw with his own eyes that his size 44 feet could actually cover the guy's head and chin!

There was a huge shoe print left in the middle of that guy's head!

He lay on his back, and there was a slight crackling sound on the back of his neck.

Then he spread his hands and fell straight to the ground!

Chen Xin'an's mouth twitched as the four of them looked at it.

You have a long face yourself, but you still have the nerve to call others ugly?

He probably saw that the other person's face was longer than his, which took away the light from his long face.

So being embarrassed and angry is a yes.

A group of taekwondo coaches saw another colleague being knocked down. They were immediately furious and rushed towards Luo Xiaoman like a swarm of swarms!

"Damn! I said I would fight ten, but I didn't say I would fight thirty!

You Dongchao people really don’t have the spirit of martial arts!”

Luo Xiaoman looked at the crowd rushing around him and cursed angrily.

But if you are scolded, you are not afraid of it.

He laughed strangely, rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the crowd!

Dao Lei and Xiao Zhang, who could no longer hold themselves back any longer, also took off their coats and rushed into the battle group with a whoosh!

At this time, Luo Qianhe never had to say hello, and had already started his professional instinct as a doctor.

He squatted next to the coaches who were knocked down and checked their bodies.

None of those people fainted, they were just knocked down, their bodies injured, and they couldn't stand up for a while.

Moreover, the pain from the injury was unbearable, and he fell to the ground and kept wailing.

After Luo Qianhe gave them a few pills, their screams gradually became quieter and finally stopped.

"Despicable Chinese people!" Park Zaichang shouted angrily, ran in front of his companions, squatted down and inspected their bodies.

But I found that they were fine, each of them looked peaceful, and almost fell asleep while lying down.

Only then did Park Jae-chang realize that he was really saving people.

Also a little embarrassed, he bowed to Luo Qianhe and said, "Thank you! You are such a good person!"

Luo Qianhe waved his hand and said calmly: "The so-called doctor's parents' heart!

No matter what position we are in.

If someone needs help and I turn a blind eye.

Sorry for my medical ethics!"

Look at this state of affairs!

He came with those guys, but his companions were fighting with his own men, and he was here to treat the injured enemy.

This kind of selfless spirit is really... silly!

Of course, Park Jae-chang would not express such thoughts.

This also shows that these Chinese people are very arrogant and arrogant despite their behavior.

In fact, we were not prepared to offend them too much from the beginning, and we already had a backup plan!

Cowardly Chinese people!

There was something strange at the corner of Park Zaichang's mouth, showing a sneer. Looking at the long face next to him, he was suddenly startled!

The long face was foaming at the mouth, his face was gray, and his eyes kept rolling up, as if he was going to die soon!

"What's wrong with you?" Park Zaichang squatted beside him and pushed his shoulders.

Suddenly thinking of something, he glared at Luo Qianhe and asked, "What did you feed him just now?"

Luo Qianhe also had a strange look on his face, frowned and said: "Palmofei tablets for pain relief, I prepared them myself, they should be very effective!"

Park Jae Chang cursed angrily: "What on earth is this? I have never heard of what you are talking about!

Don’t think I don’t understand, since I open a Taekwondo gym, I’m still very familiar with some trauma medicine or painkillers!”

Luo Qianhe said helplessly: "It's concentrated maple!

It should be that everyone's body is different.

So the dosage of medicine should not be the same.

This is another clinical experience!”

Park Jae Chang's eyes almost popped out!

Concentrated maple?

This thing is absolutely poisonous!

Your drug turned my coach into an addict!

The virtue of having a long face is like using a large dose of poison for the first time and the body cannot bear it!

Even if he is sent to the hospital for gastric lavage, once he recovers, he will never be able to do without this damn thing!

And according to this guy, this drug is not on the market at all and is still in the clinical trial stage!

This bastard basically treated his coach as an experiment!
To be continued...