God-Level Special Forces Soldier Chapter 78

Le Yaoyao was aggressive, not giving Yang Yong any face at all, and a stream of angry scolding burst out, turning the opponent’s face blue and purple.

Lin Haofei’s expression was also extremely unsightly, so gloomy it seemed like it might drip water.

He suppressed his anger, glanced at Yang Yong, and threatened:

"Yang Yong, I originally agreed to come and teach those Korean guys a lesson out of pure patriotism, after all, as a Huaxia person, no one wants to be looked down upon by foreigners."

"But since such a big misunderstanding has erupted, I think I’d better take my leave!"

"Please don’t, Master Lin!" Hearing that Lin Haofei was about to leave, all the members of the Martial Arts Club suddenly panicked and gathered around to persuade him.

Lately, they really had been suppressed by the Taekwondo Club to the point where they couldn’t lift their heads.

Those Korean bastards were bullying them, swaggering into the Martial Arts Club every day, injuring over a dozen people in a row, and even arrogantly shouting "In grand Huaxia, there’s actually no one!"

These members were all hot-blooded youths around twenty years old, being looked down upon by a group of foreigners on their own land, this feeling of frustration was even worse than death for them.

Just now, they had already witnessed Lin Haofei’s wonderful performance; he indeed was a rare martial arts talent, with the hope of defeating those Korean bastards and curbing their arrogant attitude, providing some relief for them.

Almost everyone regarded Lin Haofei as their hope, a hard-earned hope!

However, now, due to an insignificant matter, Lin Haofei threatened to leave, how could they bear this?

"Yaoyao, it’s just a meal, just agree to it!"

"Yes, Yaoyao, can you bear to see us being bullied by those guys continuously?"

"Please, Le Yaoyao, don’t let our hope be shattered, okay?"

"..."

Everyone stepped forward to persuade Le Yaoyao, all talking at once.

Yang Yong also looked at her with a face full of grievance, he wasn’t the despicable person Le Yaoyao thought he was, as the president of the Martial Arts Club, he was under more pressure than anyone.

If he hadn’t run out of options, he wouldn’t resort to such a move.

Seeing so many expectant eyes in front of her, for a moment, Le Yaoyao was also a bit at a loss.

"Ah, why am I so stupid!"

Suddenly, she slapped her forehead, finally remembering someone, someone everyone had ignored.

She turned to look at the door, and that person actually stood there with hands in his pockets, cheekily smiling at her.

"Bastard, damn you Xiao Tian! At this moment, you’re still watching the excitement, really heartless!" Le Yaoyao muttered to herself, intending to explain to everyone that she actually brought a real super master today.

But just at this time.

Xiao Tian suddenly burst into laughter.

Because he really found the Martial Arts Club’s bunch of kids too ridiculous.

So many big gentlemen, yet they couldn’t even handle a few foreign guys, and now they had the nerve to make things hard for a woman.

This was probably what they called a LOSER.

Xiao Tian’s laughter was like a bomb, exploding everyone’s expression, and their fragile self-esteem.

"Kid, what are you laughing at?"

"Where did this bumpkin come from, get out!"

"Yeah, get out of our Martial Arts Club!"

"Could it be you’re a spy sent by those Korean bastards?"

"..."

Everyone launched a verbal attack, almost burying Xiao Tian alive with words.

A few even rolled up their sleeves, looking ready to give him a beating.

Seeing that he had become the target of everyone’s attack, Xiao Tian raised his hands helplessly, saying: "Don’t misunderstand, I’m actually here to help you persuade this little beauty, Le Yaoyao, come on, agree to it."

"Damn you Xiao Tian, you..." Le Yaoyao was furious.

"Agree to it, it’s okay." Xiao Tian gave her a reassuring look.

Although not knowing why Xiao Tian wanted her to agree, Le Yaoyao chose to trust him, then said to Lin Haofei:

"Fine, I agree, as long as you can deal with those Koreans, I’ll agree to have a meal with you."

"Great!" Lin Haofei smiled triumphantly, with an air of a master, "Beauty, you’ve made the wisest decision."

After saying so, his eyes glowed as he stared at Le Yaoyao’s chest, the heat in his eyes was still undisguised, making Le Yaoyao’s stomach churn.

"They’re here, they’re here, those bastards are here again!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Finally, they’re here!" Lin Haofei sneered coldly, taking the first bold step out.

Everyone else followed him, marching out of the Martial Arts Club with pride and arrogance.

Arriving outside, indeed there were seventeen or eighteen youths clad in white Taekwondo uniforms swaggering towards the Martial Arts Club.

"Oh, so many people today, I wonder who’s going to come out and spit blood first!" One of the fair-skinned guys joked with a heavy Huaxia accent.

"I, Lin, would like to challenge a few moves from you. Who is your club president? Step forward!" Lin Haofei confidently takes a step forward.

"Just you want to spar with our president? Get past me first!" The speaker is still that pretty boy, who lazily steps out from the crowd and beckons Lin Haofei with his finger.

Without saying a word, Lin Haofei suddenly propels forward with his legs, raising his fist to smash down on him, the fierce wind of the punch makes the surrounding air hiss.

Caught off guard, the pretty boy is directly knocked down by this punch, spitting out two mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"Master Lin is mighty!"

"Master Lin is majestic!"

"Hit them hard and kill them!"

Seeing this scene, the members of the Martial Arts Club are all like they’ve been injected with chicken blood, extremely excited.

Lin Haofei also wears a proud face, amidst the battlefield, yet doesn’t forget to turn around and throw what he considers a suave and handsome look at Le Yaoyao.

Le Yaoyao directly ignores him.

"Hmm, not bad, finally someone presentable." From the Taekwondo club side, a young man with small eyes walks out.

From his demeanor, and the respectful and admiring look of the people around him, it is clear this person should be the leader of this group of Korean people.

No doubt, this person is precisely the president of the Taekwondo club, Jin Zaizhong.

Jin Zaizhong smiles broadly, completely dismissing Lin Haofei, instead turning his head to Yang Yong and saying, "Yang Yong, Huaxia martial arts are inferior, I advise you to lead your members and join our Taekwondo club!"

"Hmph, Jin Zaizhong, don’t get cocky, our Huaxia martial arts are profound and extensive, far beyond what you small-time punks from tiny countries can compare to!"

Witnessing Lin Haofei’s brave performance just now, Yang Yong speaks with full confidence.

"Haha... Expert? Where?" Jin Zaizhong deliberately looks left and right, indifferent.

"The expert is him, Lin Haofei!" Yang Yong shouts loudly.

"Correct, it is indeed me!" Lin Haofei says proudly with his arms across his back.

"Him?" Jin Zaizhong sneers contemptuously, casually points to someone behind him, and says, "Li Dongxu, go, let him taste the might of our great Korean Taekwondo!"

"Yes, president!" Li Dongxu squints his eyes and steps onto the stage.

"Hmph, just a mere student, dares to challenge me, Lin Haofei!" Lin Haofei sneers indifferently and directly throws a punch.

The two instantly start fighting.

After seventeen or eighteen rounds, Li Xudong is hit on the nose by Lin Haofei, bleeding profusely, and has to raise his hand to admit defeat.

Seeing this, the members of the Martial Arts Club cheer again, clapping with delight.

"Hmm, not bad!" Jin Zaizhong didn’t care at all, said to the person behind him, "Li Zailong, it’s your turn, don’t let me down."

"Don’t worry, president, I will fight until he kneels and begs for mercy!" Li Zailong’s eyes gleam sharply, he is tall, at least 1.9 meters, standing with Lin Haofei, towering over him by more than half a head.

"Haofei brother, this person is the vice-president of the Taekwondo club, very strong, you must be careful!" Seeing Li Zailong step onto the stage, Yang Yong feels slightly worried and immediately reminds Lin Haofei.

"No problem, just flashy moves, I can still make him submit obediently!" Lin Haofei casually says, while again making flirty eye contact with Le Yaoyao.

As if to say, wait for me, pretty lady, I’ll soon be back to have lunch with you!

Seeing him acting so lecherous and shameless, Le Yaoyao gets angry, and instead hopes that Li Zailong from the opposite side will heavily teach him a lesson.

In the arena.

Facing Li Zailong, who is much taller and more imposing than himself, Lin Haofei looks relaxed, with his hands behind his back, appearing quite dignified.

Li Zailong, seeing him in this manner, feels extremely displeased.

A flash of malice in his eyes, without saying a word, he flies up with a high kick, straight towards the opponent.

Feeling the powerful force coming from the opponent, Lin Haofei’s pupils shrink suddenly, the relaxed expression instantly disappears, hastily raising his arms to block.

Bang!

A muffled sound of impact rings.

Lin Haofei’s body is directly sent flying seven or eight meters away, crashing heavily to the ground, spraying a mouthful of old blood.

"What?" Seeing this, all the members of the Martial Arts Club are stunned, completely unable to believe their eyes.

Just one move, and knocked down spitting blood?

Is Lin Haofei too weak, or is this Li Zailong too strong?

"Hahaha..."

In stark contrast to the Martial Arts Club, all members of the Taekwondo club burst into wild laughter.

Li Zailong faces arrogantly, walks to Lin Haofei’s side, steps on his face, looking down: "Get up, let’s continue fighting!"

"No, no... I concede!" Lin Haofei, scared white, completely loses his fighting spirit, directly raises his hand to surrender.

"Coward!" Li Zailong shouts angrily, relentless, scolds, "To concede, first kneel down and give me a few kowtows!"

"You..." Although unwilling in heart, seeing Li Zailong’s murderous eyes, Lin Haofei can no longer withstand, kneeling to the ground with a plop.

"Hahaha... Huaxia pigs, a bunch of Huaxia pigs!" Li Zailong laughs recklessly.