C387 I'll Help You Get It over with
Ma Xiaolee felt her internal organs violently tremble, and a sweet feeling welled up within her. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The middle-aged man sneered, "Since you aren't willing to close the door, then I will have to knock you down!"
The middle-aged man kicked Ma Xiaolee's body, sending her flying off the stage like a rubber ball.
Ma Xiaolee drew a long parabola in the sky. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a figure suddenly appeared. He grabbed her with both of his hands. A strong energy surged as he firmly placed Ma Xiaolee on the ground.
Ma Xiaolee's eyes flashed with shock, because this wasn't something an ordinary person could do. She immediately raised her head and saw a handsome young face in her field of vision.
Ma Xiaolee said gratefully, "Thank you, little brother, for your help!"
He could feel that this middle-aged man was not ordinary. There was a trace of Qi flow around his body. Although it was weak, it was not easy to deal with an ordinary Taekwondo expert like Ma Xiaolee.
Zhang Heewei ran over and asked worriedly, "Wife, are you alright?"
Ma Xiaolee shook her head.
Zhang Heewei said worriedly, "I'll call the ambulance!"
A student from Taekwondo stood out and said, "I called earlier and called more than once, but the ambulance didn't come."
Hearing that, Zhang Heewei's face immediately turned ugly. He definitely didn't think that it was a coincidence. The middle-aged man on the stage must have done something!
The middle-aged man said with a smile, "The boss of the opposite taekwondo club has some connections. If he knows what's good for him, then close the door. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"You've gone too far! I'll beat you to death!"
Zhang Heewei roared and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
At this moment, Zhang Heewei no longer had the elegance as a teacher, he was like a lunatic. After all, he saw his wife being beaten up by another man, and if he could continue being refined, he would be a coward!
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man sneered in disdain. His foot landed heavily on the stage, causing a shockwave to blow Zhang Heewei away from the stage.
The surrounding taekwondo students looked at the middle-aged man in fear. None of them dared to take a step forward because they knew that the middle-aged man's actions had completely shocked them. They knew that even if they rushed forward, there would only be one outcome, and that was being ruthlessly beaten.
It was at this moment that an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
"Although I don't know how to do business, isn't this method a bit too despicable?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face immediately became unsightly. He looked towards the direction of the sound and saw Yu Jingzhe strolling towards them. Then, with a tap of his toes, he jumped onto the stage like a big goose.
The middle-aged man had noticed Yu Jingzhe earlier, and when he saw Yu Jingzhe jump up onto the stage, he was sure that Yu Jingzhe wasn't an ordinary person. The middle-aged man had noticed Yu Jingzhe earlier, and especially when he saw Yu Jingzhe jump up onto the stage, he was sure that Yu Jingzhe was not an ordinary person.
Immediately, the middle-aged man said coldly, "I'll give you three seconds, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Yu Jingzhe said with a smile, "I should be the one telling you this. Within three seconds, disappear from my sight. Otherwise, I will personally send you out of here!"
The middle-aged man grinned and said, "You really are a reckless little brat. I think your skin is itchy!"
Ma Xiaolee shouted worriedly from below the stage, "Little brother, this has nothing to do with you. You should get down quickly. That guy is not easy to deal with!"
Yu Jingzhe suddenly looked at Zhang Heewei and said with a smile, "Teacher Zhang, let me help you solve this problem. Just treat it as the reward for the little stones you gave me, okay?"
Zhang Heewei nodded for some reason. However, after he reacted, he had a look of anxiety on his face. This brat was a geologist, how could he compare to the middle-aged man in front of him when it came to fighting?
However, Ding Mengting had a relaxed expression on her face. She knew that it was impossible for the other party to be a match for Yu Jingzhe.
With that, Yu Jingzhe walked towards the middle-aged man.0
"You're courting death!"
The middle-aged man's eyes shone with a cold light as if they were real. Being looked down upon by this little bastard, the middle-aged man was extremely furious and immediately clenched his fingers into a fist. The fist was the size of a claypot as it fiercely smashed down and an ear-piercing sonic boom immediately rang out, as if even the air itself was going to explode.
Not only that, there was even a surge of air current flowing around the middle-aged man's arm!
Yu Jingzhe snorted and casually stretched out his hand.
In the next moment, the middle-aged man's fist landed heavily on his fist. Intense energy immediately surged out like a torrential downpour. However, Yu Jingzhe stood where he was like a mountain, motionless.
"How is this possible!?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with shock. His eyes widened with disbelief.
One had to know that his punch could easily pierce through steel plates that were several centimeters thick, but it couldn't even move this stinking brat a single step. Just what kind of background did this stinking brat have?
At this moment, Yu Jingzhe's lips curled up into a sneer and he coldly said, "Since you are unwilling to leave, then I can only personally send you out!"
As soon as the last word left his mouth, the middle-aged man's expression immediately changed. He felt an unimaginable force from the other person's hand enter his arm, causing cracking sounds to immediately ring out. His arm had been fractured, and even some pale bones could be seen piercing through his flesh.
Ah!
The middle-aged man let out a scream like a pig being butchered. He quickly jumped back and widened the distance between him and Yu Jingzhe.
However, Yu Jingzhe was like a ghost. His body flashed, and like a shadow, he followed up with another palm strike.
The palm landed on the middle-aged man's chest, and immediately, the middle-aged man felt like he was struck, falling down from the top and onto the ground. He then slid backwards, all the way until he was outside the Taekwondo training hall.
The middle-aged man's body jolted and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His head tilted to the side and he fell unconscious.
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