as that there was a formidable Song Yumei inside who was as powerful as his Fairy Sister, and outside were these dozen or so men and women who were almost on par with his幾位師傅，他現在又有傷在身，想要打敗這麼多人，難度似乎有點大...Chapter 828: Eliminate You Without Even Lifting a Finger

"Ouch!" Zhao Qingqing frowned and let out a pained groan; she had been thrown quite roughly.

"Yay, that's great!" Wang Xiaoya clapped her hands together. "Zhao Qingqing, you big liar, now you get your comeuppance! That deadstick, Kim Minhao, isn't so bad after all—keep up the good work and give her another beating!"

The others were speechless at Wang Xiaoya's schadenfreude. Meanwhile, Kim Minhao glared daggers at Wang Xiaoya.

"You damn stick! Don't you have any shame How could you use such an underhanded move" Zhao Qingqing had already climbed to her feet and was angrily berating him.

"President, how can this deadstick not feel ashamed" someone couldn’t help but ask.

“That damn stick actually committed sexual assault, sneaking up behind me and grabbing at my chest. My 34D ‘soccer balls’ almost fell victim to his lecherous hands, which caused me to lose my composure completely—I was so flustered that I got hit!" Zhao Qingqing seethed in indignation: "He’s such a disgrace—total lack of ethics! Didn’t he know you’re not supposed to hit women there"

"Because he didn't see you as a woman," Wang Xiaoya chimed in.

"Shut up!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya; this damn little brat, all she knows is to take pleasure in others' misfortune and add insult to injury!

"A Korean really is shameless as always, resorting to underhanded tricks when they can't win fairly!"

"Their faces are artificial anyway, what’s the point of having a face"

"You’re right, they never had any dignity to begin with!"

"Damn Koreans, get out of here!"

"Get lost!"

...

The dozens of people all jeered together; these Koreans were truly shameless, actually using such a lowly trick to win against their leader!

Nam Kimin, however, wore a cold expression and was unaffected by the commotion. After some time had passed, he sneered and said, "Sure enough, you Chinese are all like this. When you lose, you look for excuses instead of admitting that your opponent is better than you. How pitiful!"

"Who’s looking for an excuse Didn’t you sneak attack my chest" Zhao Qingqing angrily shouted.

“On the battlefield, one only cares about life and death, not outcomes. It’s the same with martial arts; the outcome is everything. Winning means winning, losing means losing—how you win or lose doesn’t matter at all. Now I’ve won, you’ve lost—that's the truth!” Nam Kimin sneered coldly. "So-called Chinese martial arts are no better than that. My advice to you is to disband your so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association as soon as possible!"

"Alright then! If you think being shameless is justified, go ahead and believe it!" Zhao Qingqing harrumphed. "So what if I lost Have the guts to fight my master!"

“Master” Nam Kimin sneered again. “Another favorite move of yours Chinese people like to use—the master steps in when the disciple loses. But it doesn’t matter, even if your master does come out, I’ll still defeat him!”

"Then go ahead and fight my master now! My master could kill you with just one finger!" Zhao Qingqing pouted. "See That’s my master right there!"

As she spoke, Zhao Qingqing pointed at Xia Tian, drawing everyone's attention back to him.

"You’re Zhao Qingqing’s master" Nam Kimin looked at Xia Tian and asked coldly.

"No." Xia Tian firmly denied it, "I don't have such an embarrassing disciple!"

"Exactly! Big Brother Xia Tian could never be the master of that big fraud Zhao Qingqing!" Wang Xiaoya also glared at Kim Min-ho with displeasure, "Your taste is terrible. Did you get your eyes messed up during plastic surgery"

Upon hearing this, anger flashed in Kim Min-ho's eyes, but Zhao Qingqing couldn't help muttering to herself that the little brat had a sharp tongue; it seemed she wouldn’t gain an upper hand when arguing with her.

"What Don't you even have the courage to admit that you're Zhao Qingqing’s master" Kim Min-ho stared at Xia Tian, his tone dripping with sarcasm. He was scolded by Wang Xiaoya multiple times but felt it beneath him to argue with a young girl, so he decided to take out his anger on Xia Tian instead, as he could see that Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya were close.

"Idiot!" Xia Tian glared at Kim Min-ho. "Zhao Qingqing was never my disciple; if she were, I would have kicked you to death long ago."

"Speaking big lies is a tradition of the Chinese," Kim Min-ho sneered. "Unfortunately, anyone can talk big, but whether they can deliver is another story."

Xia Tian looked at Kim Min-ho with some confusion: "Hey, are you asking for it If you really want to be hit, just say so, and I'll give you a beating right away."

"Big Brother Xia Tian, beat him up! This Korean guy looks like he deserves a beating!" Wang Xiaoya urged Xia Tian from the side.

"That's right, Master! This damn Korean is too shameless!" Zhao Qingqing also ran over and for once was standing on the same side as Wang Xiaoya. "You should teach him a lesson and show him how powerful you are!"

"Hey, if you call me master again, I'll really beat you up!" Summer glared不滿改為glared，其他部分無問題 at Zhao Qingqing. "How can you even dare to call me your master when you can't even defeat such an idiot You're just embarrassing me."

After saying this, Summer looked at Geum-in Hoa: "Hey, you dumb punk who deserves a beating, let me show you what real powerful martial arts are!"

"Is that so I'd like to see how powerful you really are!" Geum-in Hoa sneered冷笑改為sneered。

“Hmph, my master can even kill you with just one finger!” Zhao Qingqing shouted excitedly. “Master, just stab this damn Korean to death with a single finger! Ah... that hurts so much!”

Summer kicked Zhao Qingqing in the butt, sending her flying several meters away. At the same time, she said不滿改為said，其他部分無問題: "I already told you not to call me master!"

This time, Zhao Qingqing was lucky and managed to land on her feet after being kicked a few meters. She rubbed her butt with one hand and didn't dare to call Summer master again.

"Hey, idiot. Although that useless girl Zhao Qingqing isn't my disciple, what she said is right—I can kill you with just one finger," Summer looked at Geum-in Hoa. "However, I think even using a finger on you would be a waste; I don’t need to move a muscle to dispose of you!"

Summer took a step forward and continued, "Hey, idiot, hurry up and act, I can take you down without moving!"

"You're just like Zhao Qingqing, with such an impure mouth!" Jin Minhao had long been irritated by Summer calling him an idiot at every turn, and upon hearing this, he couldn't hold back any longer. He suddenly rushed towards Summer and delivered a heavy punch.

Summer indeed stood still without moving and didn't dodge the blow; he let Jin Minhao's fist hit his chest directly.

"Crack!"

"Eh!"

Accompanied by these rather loud sounds, Jin Minhao flew backward and fell heavily to the ground. His face was unusually pale, twisted in pain, with sweat beads as big as soybeans suddenly appearing on his forehead.

Summer remained standing at the original spot, acting as if nothing happened: "How is it Now you know I can take you down without moving"

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