Chapter 135: Chinese Kung Fu
Wu Yifan originally didn't want to get involved in this matter. However, he saw that Song Mingjie was no match for this Korean man. If he didn't intervene, he might act without hesitation. So, he had to step in and stop him. He gave those two Koreans a calm look and said in a cool tone, "Since you have come to China, you should behave yourself and not cause any trouble. Otherwise, it won't be good for you or others!"
The Korean named Go Liang, who had just had his two teeth knocked out by Song Mingjie, was immediately furious and shouted loudly, "You, all of you Chinese are inferior races. Only our Republic of Korea is the noblest race. You, you will launch surprise attacks. This matter will definitely not end today. I, I will fight you to the death!" He originally wanted to do it himself, but thinking of Song Mingjie's two punches just now, he still had some lingering fear. Then, he turned his gaze to the other Korean and shouted loudly, "Park Si-chi, you, you should show them some color, let them know how powerful our Korean kung fu is!"
Park Si-chi's eyes slightly twitched, glanced at Wu Yifan, and said, "You are not my opponent!"
Wu Yifan also smiled and shook his head, "You are even less my opponent!"
Park Si-chi was truly extremely confident. He gently unfastened the seat belt and did some light movements, arrogantly shouting, "I can show you our Korean kung fu. Your Chinese kung fu is really nothing compared to our Korean kung fu in front of us Korean people!"
"What did you say?" Wu Yifan deliberately poked his ear and pretended not to have heard.
"Our Korean kung fu is world-class!" Park Si-chi shouted confidently.
"What did you just say? Li Shizhen is from your Republic of Korea?" Wu Yifan tilted his head and asked in astonishment.
"Of course!" Park Si-chi said with pride on his face.
"Chinggis Khan is also from your Republic of Korea?" Wu Yifan asked again.
"Of course!"
"Yang Guifei is also from your Republic of Korea?"
"Definitely!"
"Is Korean kung fu world-class?"
"Definitely!"
Wu Yifan didn't even look at him. He delivered a standard uppercut punch, hitting the other person's chin hard. Park Si-chi was already flying in the air, as if soaring through the clouds. In mid-air, he formed a beautiful, cough, mass of fat, and fell heavily to the ground, bouncing twice gently.
"Damn it, Brother Wu, your kung fu is so amazing!" Song Mingjie wiped his mouth vigorously and kept praising.
Everyone around was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.
It was appropriate to encourage this young man for dealing with these two arrogant Koreans. But you actually launched a surprise attack. This seems too despicable, doesn't it? At least you should use the powerful Dragon Eighteen Palm Technique to bring these two Korean fighters to the ground and show our Chinese men some pride.
"You, you launched a surprise attack. I, I..." Park Si-chi finally got up from the ground, with a sinister expression shouting, but before he could finish his sentence, he was kicked by Wu Yifan's "Lifting the Secret Foot!" in a part of his body that was important to men. He let out a scream of pain and fell straight to the ground again.
"You, despicable, launching a surprise attack..."
"Bang!"
"You dare to attack again, I..."
"Bang!"
"You..."
"Bang!" ...
Wu Yifan looked at Park Seokseung, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth: "You said that Korean martial arts was world-class, didn't you? Now why don't you fight back?"
"Hey, you... " Park Seokseung had no strength left to speak now. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his whole body was convulsing, almost like having epilepsy. He was really depressed and frustrated this time. He clearly had martial arts skills, but he was constantly being attacked by this young man in front of him, making him want to smash his head against the wall to avoid being embarrassed in front of so many people.
The other Korean saw this scene and stared at the two violent men in front of him in terror, unable to say a word. If even Park Seokseung wasn't this person's opponent, then he certainly wasn't either.
Just then, two airport police officers had arrived upon hearing the news. It was Mu Luolu who had informed them.
"What happened here? Why is it such a mess?" One of the airport police officers frowned.
"Yes, it was him who attacked us. You, you must stand up for us. Otherwise, we will inform your government about this!" The Korean with missing teeth pointed at Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie, and burst into tears, as if he was more wronged than that woman Suo'e.
"Damn it, you Korean bastard, what are you saying?" Song Mingjie stared at the small eyes with anger.
"Is that so?" The two airport police officers turned their attention to Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie.
Wu Yifan looked innocent and spread his hands, saying: "Attacking? We are civilized people. How could we attack? Just because the Korean friends around us suddenly had epilepsy and kept twitching here, we came to help out of a helping hand intention. Who knew that we were insulted by the two of them instead? We really don't know what to say. It seems that being a good person is really hard!"
"Right, look at us, we have no strength to fight back. How could we attack? I was a top student since childhood, and even in kindergarten, the teacher rewarded me with three small red flowers." Song Mingjie also chimed in.
The two airport police officers burst into a fit of laughter. Judging from your fat body, even without using their hands, just using a collision could kill someone.
Although they didn't know much about the details of the incident, they could see that these two Koreans had been defeated. However, they didn't say anything and turned their attention to the several flight attendants and the surrounding passengers, saying: "What exactly happened? Please tell us in detail so that we can make a judgment!"
The several flight attendants and the surrounding passengers had been seeing these Korean bastards constantly insulting China and were very unhappy. Now, of course, they wouldn't help them. They all shouted: "We didn't see anything. This Korean friend suddenly fell to the ground and kept twitching. It's probably epilepsy!" "Attacking? We didn't see any attacking!" "Yes, we were all here just now, there was no fighting at all!" ...
"Yours, yours... " The man with two missing teeth in his mouth saw that no one was helping them, and immediately shouted angrily, but was stopped by the two air marshals.
"Since you have epilepsy, take him to the medical room and we will treat him!" One of the air marshals said.
The man with two missing teeth could only watch as Park Si-chi was carried away by the two air marshals, and finally had to turn his angry gaze to Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie, wishing to fight with them right now.
"What? Little guy, do you still want to fight me alone? I'll let you have it with one hand!" Song Mingjie, seeing the two air marshals leave, immediately shouted arrogantly and waved his powerful arms, giving him a provocative look.
The Korean man's face turned as pale as earth, and he could only slink down and sit.
He wasn't even the match for these two before, and certainly not now.
Wu Yifan and Song Mingjie sat back in their seats again. Just as they were closing their eyes, they heard the voice of the flight attendant ringing in their ears: "Sir, you really should thank you just now!"
Wu Yifan opened his eyes and looked up at the other person, seeing her cheeks slightly reddened, like a ripe apple, with a touch of charm and cuteness. He smiled slightly: "It's okay!"
"Do you have anything else?" Mu Luolu asked again with a smile.
"No!"
"Then all right, I'm Mu Luolu. If you need anything, just call me!" Mu Luolu added, but seeing that the other person showed no reaction, she turned and was about to push the cart away. She was very dissatisfied in her heart. This man's arrogance was too much, wasn't it? Although he had helped her just now, she had been kind and sincere in thanking him, but he showed an indifferent look. Was it really that her appearance and figure were that bad? Always full of confidence in herself, she had never doubted before. This time, she had doubts for the first time.
"Huh, girl, I also helped you just now. Why didn't you say anything to me?" Song Mingjie, seeing this girl turn and leave, said somewhat sourly.
Mu Luolu didn't even look at him, directly picked up a can of beer, threw it to him, gave a soft snort, and then left.
"Damn it, this girl is fierce. I like her!" Song Mingjie hurriedly took the beer, repeatedly saying.
Mu Luolu returned to the work cabin and was immediately surrounded by several young ladies. Her face turned slightly red, feeling a bit weak, and whispered: "You, you want to do what? Why do you all look at me like that? Don't you have anything to do? I almost died of exhaustion."
"Then all right, I'm Mu Luolu. If you need anything, just call me."
"Sir, you really should thank you just now!"
"Do you have anything else?"
...
Several beautiful flight attendants all imitated what Mululu had just said and began to laugh.
Mululu's expression changed slightly, and her little face instantly seemed to have wiped off the rouge, as if it had been wiped clean. She blushed so much that it seemed like she was about to shed tears. She said angrily, "You, you just eavesdropped on me just now. You, you are so bad. I was just trying to express my gratitude. After all, that person helped me just now, and if I didn't say anything, wouldn't it be a disgrace for us flight attendants?" She waved her two small fists and gently hit the others a few times.
"Then why didn't you tell that fat guy? He was the first to help you and was even beaten by that Korean guy!" Another flight attendant immediately giggled and put her two small hands to her armpits, tickling her. "It seems that our Mululu is also having romantic feelings and thinking about men!"
"Who said there wasn't? I, I didn't give him a can of beer?" Mululu dodged the attack from the other party and felt a bit lacking in confidence as she said. She really hadn't thought about that fat guy before, although the other party had also helped her.
"Passed on? I saw it seemed like it was thrown? It seems that the lady here is still angry. Actually, if it were me, I would also be angry. Who let that fat guy be so ungrateful and ruin my good deed? I won't even pay attention to him and will give him a good scolding to make him suffer a little. I'll make him pay a price." Another flight attendant laughed playfully.
Mululu's rosy face turned red. She said teasingly, "Are you all just bored and know nothing but gossip? Be careful, I might not talk to you anymore!" She drove her sisters out of the work cabin and then walked to a mirror in front of her, seeing her own small face as charming and alluring as a blooming rose, extremely beautiful and charming, making her blush and cover her face, not daring to lift her head at all.
It's all because of that man, making her have wild thoughts in her mind. How hateful he is!