章 268: A Trip to Hell

Yang Feng didn't leave; he stayed to watch the fight. Jin Taiyun may be a moron, but he does make a lot of money for the dojo. It'd be fine if he was taken down a little, but Yang Feng was afraid he'd be killed by Meng Fan.

It wasn't that Yang Feng didn't respect taekwondo. It's just that he knew Meng Fan's Iron Hero reputation was well-deserved.

By then, many people had gathered around the fight area. In addition to the students and coaches in the main practice room, people in other practice rooms had come to watch, too.

With a bigger audience, those female students' cheers for Jin Taiyun were soon overshadowed by other voices.

"Iron Hero, take down this Korean!"

"Go Meng Fatty!"

"I've hated this Korean for a long time!"

"The fight is about that moron Park Jae Hye. Go Iron Hero, get him!"