Chapter 32 Humiliation
Wu Xian walked to the man. Whether the person heard it or not, he just whispered, "I will help you get your humiliation back."
Seeing the surprised faces of the two first responders, Wu Xian gently said to the two first responders, "Take him down for first aid!"
After Wu Xian finished speaking, he jumped onto the stage with an arrow, which made Gui Zhongxian, who had been staring at Wu Xian, feel pressure.
"Who are you?" Gui Zhongxian asked Wu Xian in Korean. After waiting for the translator to translate Gui Zhongxian's words, Wu Xian said in fluent Korean, "A simple Z countryman!"
Wu Xian didn't use a microphone, but just stood on the stage and said, but it was more useful than any microphone.
As soon as the audience saw Wu Xian on the stage and speak fluent Korean, they were a little confused, but Wu Xian used English when he said the "Z countryman". Even people who cook can understand the meaning of that word.
"You are not a member of the competition, please go out! Otherwise, I will call the security guard!" In the face of Wu Xian, who was inexplicably putting pressure on himself, Gui Zhongxian chose to call security guards.
Wu Xian did not do anything, but repeated what Gui Zhongxian said, without adding oil or vinegar.
As soon as he heard Wu Xian say such words, the whole stadium was boiling. Gui Zhongxian can understand the Chinese translation, and his face is so bad that he seems to have eaten hundreds of big flies. What Gui Zhongxian said is absolutely in line with the rules of the game and reasonable, but now when it is said, it seems to admit defeat in disguise.
"Kighten the Korean stick! Just a guy pretending to be 13!"
"There are no Korean sticks!"
"Taekwondo, I think it's apologizing!"
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Gui Zhongxian's Chinese is not good, but from the atmosphere of the scene, he can definitely feel the ridicule and abuse of him. Gui Zhongxian stretched out his finger and pointed to Wu Xian. He was about to teach Wu Xian a lesson, but Wu Xian took the lead.
"I am not talented and have not studied taekwondo orthodoxly, but I know that there seem to be several points in taekwondo: etiquette; righteousness; honesty; shame; self-reatism; patience and perseverance. But I want to ask you, is it polite and shameful for you to hurt people just now?" Wu Xian stood on the stage and said loudly, not in Korean, but in a standard Z language.
Hearing Wu Xian questioning Gui Zhongxian like this, the stage shouted loudly. Seeing that there was no translator, Wu Xian stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the translator. The whole set of movements was smooth, elegant and elegant, and no one could find fault. It's like an old aristocrat living in a noble circle.
The translator saw Wu Xian like this. If he didn't translate, he would have slapped him in the face, so he knew that he was slapped in the face, but he still translated it bravely, but his tone was gentle.
When Wu Xian heard the translation, he did not correct anything, but smiled faintly and waited for the translator to finish his words.
As soon as the translation of Wu Xian's words, another paragraph of Wu Xian came out, as if the two had cooperated for decades.
"In taekwondo, its students should be ashamed of the bad habits of slandering or insulting others, but turtle hero, you seem to enjoy it! Modesty and mutual respect for personality are the basic etiquette in taekwondo, but I don't see any modesty at all, let alone respect for personality! Perhaps you are a turtle from H country, and there is no personality at all. As for promoting a sense of humanitarianism and justice, those are bullshit, don't talk about it!"
Wu Xian sarcastically pronounced the character Gui as a turtle, which made the people watching the play under the stage feel very depressed. Shout, one wave is higher than another.
The translation just spit out two words, but Wu Xian interrupted his translation. He shouted, "Gui Zhongxian, you are now a black belt. According to your current age, it is also a good seedling. I want to ask you, can't you see that the person who just came up is an ordinary person who doesn't have much attack power at the level of your black belt? Which genre of country H are you from? I would like to know which famous teacher has taught you such a good student who is not polite and shameless.
Wu Xian spit out this passage in one breath and let the translator add dishes to the dish, which is a little better than the kimchi that has been marinated in H country for ten years.
When Gui Zhongxian saw the translator's face, he also knew what Wu Xian said and hit his sore foot. The originally controlled situation was resolved by the seemingly weak person in front of him, but brought him a sense of danger, and he also successfully mastered the whole rhythm of the scene.
"I don't have an orthodox understanding of the laws of Country H, but I vaguely remember one thing. Any taekwondo master in your country H will be sentenced to attempted murder as long as they fight with people. I want to know, since this is stipulated in your law, why can't you see that the person who attacked you just now is an ordinary person? Why did you make such a heavy hand? Is this what you call supreme taekwondo?" Wu Xian's words are still sharp and hurtful.
"Good! Damn it! Let them know what it is to fight against Confucianism!"
"Sister! Didn't they say that Journey to the West was theirs? Didn't you say that traditional Chinese medicine is theirs? Didn't they say that the Dragon Boat Festival is theirs? He, brother, tell them for me that everything is theirs! They all had daydreams! Shit!"
"To death, don't they claim to have a high battle value? Brother, just let them see the great demeanor of the Z country. What does it mean that a gentleman does not do anything!"
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Wu Xian's fierce slap in the face of H country greatly encouraged the people present**. All the disgraceful things done by Country H before have been moved to the table. The whole stadium has become a stage for angry youth, and there is a prelude to the flames of war that are about to ignite. As for the security personnel in charge of safety, they are now also following the masses to wave their arms and shouting, and they don't care about what they should have done.
Gui Zhongxian is a little man in his twenties who has made some small achievements in taekwondo. Even if he has played tricks and beaten people in country H, how can he experience this scene?
A heart that has been stained by this flower world has become uncontrollable under great pressure. A pair of red eyes looked at Wu Xian, stretched out his fingers, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "I want to fight with you!"
Gui Zhongxian did not use Korean, but in his lame Chinese. After Gui Zhongxian said this sentence in the gymnasium, which was originally full of abuse, suddenly became silent and could be heard.
But the next second, the sound of countless bottles falling to the ground in the whole stadium resounded, and many beverage bottles flew in the stands. The people in front of the stand are about to rush to the stage with their sleeves.
You, if you can't say it, you have to fight with others! I grass! I also want to fight with you. Aren't you awesome? I fell down, and there will be a duel with you later! Are you awesome? Can you turn over the whole gymnasium?
When Wu Xian saw the people getting closer and closer, he turned around and stretched out his hands to them and motioned them to stop. Hearing the abuse of the tsunami in the mountain, Wu Xian raised his hands and slowly pressed down.
A simple action made the whole stadium quiet. Wu Xian saluted everyone with a smile and shouted, "Thank you for your love! But they have indicated that they want to fight with me! If I still retreat, then we are not a man from Z! We are the waking lions! We are the soaring dragon! Who have we been afraid of?"
I don't know who took the lead in howling. The whole stadium became like a zoo, but the atmosphere was too heavy. The group on the stage felt that it was the wolves surrounding them, and standing on the stage was the king of the wolves - the head wolves.
It may be that the atmosphere at the scene put heavy pressure on the delegation of State H. After the scene was not artificially controlled, Jin Xin, as the leader, had to stand up and speak. Sir, this is a college student exchange competition, and you are not qualified to participate in the competition, so I would like to invite you to go down. As for the wild words of Chinese students, I apologize to you on his behalf!"
"Grass! College students, aren't they? Brother, do you have a student ID card? If not, I will go to help a university now and always give you a student ID card!"
"Fight you! Brother, I'll let you play for me! You are Xu Ming, and I pretended to be. Brother, don't you think so?
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The scene was a little out of control again!