Goddess Rescue System

It is said that Lee Jae-seok is Lee Jae-ho's own younger brother. He opened a martial arts gym in Korea and is also an S-class powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, Lee Jae-shik came to LSJ, and came to play with Lee Jae-he!

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely win this game."

Li Zai Shi Yin laughed and jumped to the high platform after several ups and downs.

This scene caused an exclamation from the guests in the hall.

"Fast speed!"

"He's jumping so high!"

"Is this the strength of a taekwondo master?"

Before the sparring started, Li Zaishi took the lead!

"please."

After standing on the high platform, Li Zaishi said coldly.

Ma Jiayu's complexion changed slightly. Just about to challenge, Ma Yinghui let out a loud roar: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone looked at him puzzled.

"President Ma is going to regret it?" Li Zaihe asked mockingly.

"It's not going back, I just want to confirm one thing first." Ma Yinghui took a deep breath and pointed at Lee Jae-seok and asked, "This Lee Jae-seok is your brother who stayed in Korea to open the Taekwondo Gym?"

"Yes." Li Zaihe nodded, smiling playfully.

Ma Yinghui's complexion changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "We give up in this round!"

"What? Dad, I don't admit defeat! I haven't beaten, so I can't admit defeat!" Ma Jiayu couldn't believe her ears, why did he make him surrender before playing?

"Give me down!" Ma Yinghui glanced at him and said in a deep voice.

"I won't go down!" Ma Jiayu was also stubborn, and said with a stubborn neck: "My warriors are not afraid of a battle, even if I have no possibility of winning, I will fight to the end!"

"Master Ma is right!"

"This is the backbone we Chinese people should have!"

"Okay, I support Master Ma!"

The guests in the audience cheered loudly and the atmosphere was warm.

"You rebellious son, I said we will admit defeat in this round, and you will let me down!"

Ma Yinghui is almost crying. You are only an A-level player, but the opposite is an S-level player. Why are you afraid of a fight? Are you going to die? !

"My knees are not that soft!"

Ma Jiayu snorted and gave Li Zaishi a salute: "Let's start!"

Li raised his eyebrows in Shishi and laughed loudly: "Well, you let me see the backbone of Huaxia people, and also let me realize the stupidity of Huaxia people."

When the voice fell, Li flickered at the foot of the stone and came to Ma Jiayu in the blink of an eye.

Ma Jiayu's heart jumped, raising his hand was a punch.

At the same time, Li Zaishi raised his foot and kicked.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, Ma Jiayu's fist struck Li Zaishi's right foot.

"Kaka"

There was a crisp sound, Ma Jiayu only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and then a huge force pushed him out.

While in mid-air, Ma Jiayu vomited a mouthful of blood!

This scene made the hall quiet!

They are all Chinese, and watching their compatriots be beaten by the Koreans, it feels aggrieved and uncomfortable for anyone to see.

"Jiayu!"

Ma Yinghui let out a scream, chased him a little bit, and hugged Ma Jiayu before landing.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, and the movements were chic and neat, and the guests who watched the scene cheered again and again.

"Ah, President Ma is so fast!"

"Is this the real Chinese martial arts?"

"It seems that Master Ma still hasn't gotten home. If Chairman Ma took the shot himself, he would definitely not lose!"

Originally, the momentum of the guest had fallen to the bottom. After Ma Yinghui revealed this hand, the momentum immediately recovered.

"Can't even catch my punch? Haha, although courage is gained, it is still a waste."

Seeing Ma Jiayu who had passed out into a coma, Li Zaishi opened a mocking cannon.

"Li Jaishi, you are too much!"

Ma Yinghui glared at Li Zaishi, killing intent everywhere.

Li Zaishi's punch broke Ma Jiayu's arm, and even if he could connect the broken bones, he would be disabled for life.

Not only that, Jiayu also suffered a very serious internal injury. If one is not handled properly, Jiayu may fall!

"The top of the ring is divided into high and low, life and death, it is impossible for President Ma to understand this."

"Since you are in the ring, you must be prepared to lose yourself in the fight."

Li Zaishi laughed darkly behind his back with both hands.

"A strong S-level hits an A-level, and he still feels that he is quite honorable, so shameless."

In the audience, Li Feng couldn't stand it anymore and whispered.

"Are you going to make a move?" Xiao Lingya's eyes were clear.

Li Feng is her male companion, if he makes a move to turn the tide, then her face will be bright.

The thought of Sun Lu and others looking at her at that time made Xiao Lingya excited.

Li Feng shook his head: "Not yet time."

Xiao Lingya nodded slightly disappointed, and then glanced at Sun Lu who was standing at the door of the side hall.

Women's instincts have always been accurate, Sun Lu immediately noticed that someone was looking at herself, and then met Xiao Lingya's gaze.

Eyes met, sparks flew everywhere.

After a while, Sun Lu curled her lips, pointed her position, and then shook her little finger.

Xiao Lingya snorted, took Li Feng's arm, and leaned against his shoulder.

Sun Lu's pupils shrank, then turned her head away with a cold snort.

"President Ma, who are you going to send next?"

Wada Torataro said with a smile.

Ma Yinghui handed Ma Jiayu to his apprentice, and then looked at Wada Torataro coldly: "I chose the first person in the last game. It's your turn to choose the first person in this game, right?"

"That's right." Hetian Torataro smiled slightly, turned his head and said to a middle-aged man next to him: "Junior Brother, I'll leave this to you, how about?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Please rest assured, brother, I will definitely win this round!"

"Okay, then there will be Brother Lao!" Wada Torataro bowed his hand and watched him step onto the ring.

Ma Yinghui's pupils shrank. Although he didn't know this middle-aged man, he knew that this man was not easy to deal with when He Tian Torotaro called him a junior.

"Father, let me play this game!"

Ma Yinghui's second son Ma Jiaji said anxiously.

Ma Yinghui turned his head and glared at him, then said to a disciple: "Chen Gang, you are here."

Now that he knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, he used Tian Ji's horse racing method to let go of this race.

Chen Gang is just a player who has just reached the B level. He looked a little ugly after hearing Ma Yinghui's call, but he still replied in a deep voice, "Yes, Master!"

Obviously, he also knew that he had become cannon fodder.

But the master said one thing in the martial arts hall, even if he knows he can't beat the opponent, he will bite the bullet!

Hetian Tortaro raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and sneered: "Huaxia people always like to be clever."

"Who said no?" Li Zaihe sneered and echoed: "Everyone knows the truth about Tian Ji horse racing, but he did this to let his apprentice go to death. Doesn't this make others feel cold?"

"If I were his apprentice, I would definitely be coldhearted. The blame is that they have a bad life and found a despicable and shameless person to be the master." Wada Torataro shook his head and said.

Ma Yinghui's face was blue and his fists were clenched. Behind him, all the disciples' faces appeared thoughtful.