The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 658

“This group of people has gone too far! I wanted to register for my son just now, but I’m not going to do it now!” “Damn it, I’m going to kill them!”

“Don’t be impulsive. You can’t beat them. They’re members of the Hari dojo, so they’re very strong!” For a while, the crowd was enthusiastic but no one dared to go up because they were just ordinary people while the people on the opposite side were those from the dojo. They had learned the art of Taekwondo. Looking at the excited crowd, those Japanese men laughed uproariously while pointing at them and mocking. “Hahaha, idiots!

agitated by their provocation. However, there were also a small number of people mixed in the crowd

and not understanding the

people stood up at this moment, about four or five of them, and they rushed into the dojo. They were led in by a few women in cherry blossom kimonos. Those Japanese men laughed even more arrogantly, brazenly mocking the others. “Idiots! Get lost! A bunch of weaklings!” Most people were indignant at this scene, and when they saw their compatriots turning their backs on the country, they were even more livid! “Shameful!” “Disgraceful!” “They don’t deserve to be Orientas. Get out!” Hearing the angry roars of these people, those people were not concerned at all but were instead proud of it. They swaggered to follow the kimono-dressed women into the martial arts hall. Just as everyone was about to rush up while brandishing their fists, a dozen men in Taekwondo gi and wooden clogs rushed out of the martial arts hall. “Hah!” These people lined up in a row and stood in front of everyone. The Japanese man who appeared to be the leader spoke very arrogantly, “Whoever

said, “A bunch of worthless garbage dares to bark in my Capital City! Let me tell you this, the Taekwondo that you’re so proud of evolved from Orienta!” Philip’s words struck a chord with everyone present. The Japanese leader stared at Philip, scrutinized him for a while, and said coldly, “My friend, if you’re here to apprentice and learn the art, I’ll forget what

faced each other in a hostile manner. One side was full of Taekwondo practitioners dressed in white attire. The other side was full of black-suited thugs. The entrance of the dojo was filled with solemn killing intent! The crowd of onlookers outside was all exhilarated at the moment and shouted, “Great kick! I’m already sick of looking at them. Brother, you’re