"It's so disgusting, sister, I'll go meet him!" Yang Hua stepped forward.
"No, you can't deal with these people, I'll go!" Yang Xiu could see that these were masters of Taekwondo. The force of each side kick weighed hundreds of kilograms. Yang Hua couldn't handle it!
"Sit down!" A deep voice sounded. Fang Ming put his hands on the Yang siblings' shoulders and said, "Stop fighting, I'll go!"
Fang Ming slowly walked onto the stage. As soon as he appeared, the whole place immediately fell silent.
"Fang Ming, what is he going to do when he comes to power?" Tao Ziqian's brows suddenly wrinkled. She was also disgusted with the behavior of Koreans. These Korean stickmen only shouted all day long that the four great inventions are from Korea and that Confucius is from Korea.
---In short, all the beautiful material culture of mankind must have something to do with Korea, so these sticks will not give up. If it weren't for the huge difference between European and American races and East Asians, I'm afraid these sticks would say that God Jesus is also Korean!
"Sister Ziqian, it seems that Fang Ming wants to teach those Koreans a lesson. Let him go, these Korean sticks make me sick just looking at them!"
In the front row, at the VIP table, Deputy County Magistrate Wen Baoguo couldn't sit still. He called his secretary and said, "Xiao Hu, go up to the stage and ask what this young man is going to do?"
Hu Wenxu ran up and lifted him up, pointed at Fang Ming and shouted: "Who are you? Why did you interrupt the foreign businessman's performance?"
"Ah---", an exclamation rang out from the crowd. Fang Ming looked back and saw that Lin Xiaoxiao was trembling.
"Who are you?" Fang Ming asked calmly. He exuded a strong aura that shocked Hu Wenxue.
"I am Hu Wenxue, the secretary of the county government office." Hu Wenxue's face showed a kind of arrogance unique to people in the officialdom. He seemed to have forgotten that a month ago he was still teaching in the nooks and crannies of Qingshan Town.
There is always a kind of person in this world who hides his head and tail when he is poor, but shows his teeth and claws when he is successful, showing the appearance of a villain.
Hu Wenxue, isn't this Teacher Lin's boyfriend? Looking at County Magistrate Wen in the audience, Fang Ming confirmed his judgment.
"Secretary Hu, nice to meet you!" Fang Ming stretched out his hand, but Hu Wenxue did not shake hands with him. Instead, he said in a sanctimonious official tone: "Fang Ming, these foreign businessmen are distinguished guests of Mingxi County's investment promotion. You must pay attention to your propriety.
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This sentence made Fang Ming feel angry. He did not talk to Hu Wenxue and said directly to the Koreans: "I am Fang Ming, a student in Class 1 and Six of Mingxi Middle School. I would like to ask you why you use the image of a Chinese person."
To make sandbags?”
These Koreans often come to China, and they are also Chinese. A tall Korean stood up and said: "My name is Jin Haozhe, friend, don't you think your question is a bit excessive?"
"Excessive?" Fang Ming sneered. He walked directly to the stage, placed a Korean flag on the sandbag, and punched it hard.
This group of Koreans changed their colors, and Kim Ho-cheol protested: "Why do you want to insult our Republic of Korea?"
"How did I insult you? I just used a rag to make a sandbag. This is the same as you using the clothes of the Qing Dynasty people to make a sandbag!"
Fang Ming said calmly that Hu Wenxue couldn't sit still. It seemed that Fang Ming was here purely to cause trouble. He had just arrived at the county government office. If he couldn't solve even this small matter, what would the leader think of him?
Hu Wenxue walked backstage and approached Tao Zhenghua, chairman of the Huaxi Group, and said: "Director Tao, this student is too ignorant. He completely ignores the overall situation and sabotages investment promotion."
"Secretary Hu, this student is just discussing with Korean guests. I don't think there is any need to be so nervous." Tao Zhenghua was too lazy to pay attention to a young secretary like Hu Wexue. He smiled directly at Wen Baoguo and said: "Deputy County Magistrate Wen, you think so?
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"Yes, yes!" According to the custom of the Huaxia officialdom, ordinary deputy county magistrates would not call that deputy. Tao Zhenghua did this to remind Wen Baoguo that he, the Huaxi Group, could still speak up for the change of leadership in the county.
With a smile on his face but hatred in his heart, Wen Baoguo signaled to Hu Wenxue to step down.
Only Fang Ming and the seven Koreans were left on the stage. Jin Haozhe held his hands on his chest and made a gesture of invitation, and Fang Ming immediately stood in the center of the stage.
"Fang Ming, you must know that our Taekwondo is the best martial art in the world, and today I am going to show you it!"
"It's a joke, your Taekwondo is just an evolution of a branch of Chinese martial arts. Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. Today I'm going to show you what martial arts is!"
Jin Haozhe was so angry that he screamed and rushed towards Fang Ming.
A powerful and heavy side kick hit Fang Ming's waist. On the surface, this Korean seemed to be upright, but in fact, his shots were extremely ruthless. Without protective gear, he hit his opponent's waist hard, which could very well cause internal injuries.
rupture.
Fang Ming sneered, and struck Jin Haozhe's leg with a lightning-like strike from his hand.
This strike was made using the internal art of cutting the pulse, hitting the meridian of Jin Haozhe's leg right on the meridian. One of Jin Haozhe's feet immediately went limp.
"Huh!" The strong wind blew, and Fang Ming's feet were lifted up like lightning, only three feet away from Jin Haozhe's face.
Jin Haozhe was stunned. If the opponent's kick was real, his head would be broken.
Fang Ming thought that it would be enough to teach the Korean stickman who did not know how high the sky is. He did not want to make it too difficult for Tao Zhenghua to be a good person. Sometimes, domestic officials do not have such a patriotic consciousness. In their eyes, they only have the distorted GDP and themselves.
Although it was pleasant to beat Gaoli with a stick angrily, he had to take into account the situation of Director Tao of the West China Group, so Fang Ming showed mercy.
Unfortunately, Jin Haozhe was not grateful at all. He stretched out his hands, grabbed Fang Ming's feet, and twisted them hard!
"Shameless, against the rules!"
"Yeah, Gao Libangzi is shameless!"
The students below were excited, and under the leadership of Yang Hua, protests broke out one after another.
Jin Haozhe's face turned red, but the bad national nature of the Goryeo Bangzi determines that they lack a sense of atmosphere in their bones. This nation who eats kimchi and thinks that the world's best food only belongs to kimchi, is just a yin on their own small island country, they should not
Go to China and run wild.
Fang Ming became furious, and his other foot suddenly exerted force, spun around in the air, and kicked Jin Haozhe right in the head!
Jin Haozhe groaned and fell down, but then he yelled in Korean at the rest of the people.
Fang Ming couldn't understand what Jin Haozhe yelled, but the group of Koreans swarmed up and rushed towards Fang Ming.
If you can't fight alone, you'll fight in groups. Poor Korean Bangzi, today I'll let you know how powerful Chinese Kung Fu is!
Fang Ming's fist was like a whirlwind, hitting a stick in the face. The guy fell to the ground and groaned in pain.
Two stickmen gathered around, and they tried to grab Fang Ming's hand. Fang Ming flew up like lightning, and kicked out in the air. Only two dull sounds were heard, and the two stickmen flew two meters away like sandbags!
"Good fight, great fight!" The crowd below was boiling. The students had only seen processed martial arts movies on TV. Where had they ever seen this kind of live-action flying kick? What's more, kicking in the air,
How much strength does it take to directly kick someone two meters away?
Refreshing, so refreshing!
Fang Ming's punches were like the wind, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. He was chopping or slashing, kicking or sweeping. Wherever he passed, only human figures were seen flying around, screaming in agony. In less than ten minutes, all seven Korean stickmen were lying on the ground.
On stage.
"You, you----" Wen Baoguo did not expect this situation. These Koreans were the key targets of investment promotion this year. As a result, tens of millions of investments were all wasted.
"Director Yang, arrest this kid!" Wen Baoguo became angry and ordered Yang Mingyuan to take action.
It's a pity that he really lost his mind. Wen Baoguo is just an ordinary deputy county magistrate, but Yang Mingyuan is a member of the Standing Committee of the county committee and has decision-making power.
As soon as the words came out, Wen Baoguo realized something was wrong. He leaned forward and said, "Standing Committee Member Yang, what I just suggested was a suggestion!"
"Since it is a suggestion, I will not accept it. If it is an order, I will obey it!" Yang Mingyuan said unhurriedly, which was actually a slap in the face to Wen Baoguo on the spot.
Everyone in the officialdom acted according to the prevailing situation. When Yang Mingyuan spoke, the other bureau chiefs kept silent and said nothing.
"Papa!" Fang Ming clapped his hands leisurely and said slowly to the Koreans on the ground: "Use more to fight less. This is Taekwondo. I have seen it!"
"Well done, Fang Ming!" "Fang Ming, mighty!" The whole venue was boiling with excitement. The boys roared like wild beasts and waved the soda bottles in their hands excitedly.
"Fang Ming, I love you!" The girls screamed collectively. The most excited ones were the girls in Class 1 and Class 6. They were proud from the bottom of their hearts. It was a supreme honor to be in the same class with Fang Ming! Even Lian had always been reserved.
Mei Junqi also joined the cheers. She waved a fluorescent stick, her face flushed, and shouted excitedly: "Down with the Korean stick!"
Fang Ming was about to step down when a chill hit him silently like a sharp blade. He turned around and saw a lean Korean walking towards him----