Chapter 658
The First Heir
âThis group of people has gone too far! I wanted to register for my son just now, but Iâm not going to do
it now!â
âDamn it, Iâm going to kill them!â
âDonât be impulsive. You canât beat them. Theyâre members of the Hari dojo, so theyâre very strong!â
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. âHahaha, idiots! Youâre all weaklings. Nothing to fear at all. Orienta p*ssies! Come on, come
and hit me!â
âBruce Lee, no way! Weakling!â
âHahaha, donât you know kung fu? Come and see how our Taekwondo crushes your kung fu!â
Most people were agitated by their provocation.
However, there were also a small number of people mixed in the crowd who were suspected of being
pro-Japanese as they would sneer. âJust admit that we canât beat them. Why are you still putting up a
front? Itâs better for me to go to Japan.â
âThatâs right. A group of people talking nonsense and not understanding the culture at all. Iâm going
too!â
Many 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. âIdiots! Get lost! A
bunch of weaklings!â
Most people were indignant at this scene, and when they saw their compatriots turning their backs on
the country, they were even more livid!
âShameful!â
âDisgraceful!â
âThey donât deserve to be Orientas. Get out!â
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.
âHah!â
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, âWhoever dares to come out will end up like him!â
He pointed to the injured man who had fainted by Philipâs feet.
At the sight of that, no one dared to speak up.
They were too audacious!
They dared to be so presumptuous in Orientaâs Capital City!
Those Japanese men looked at their angry yet cowardly faces and were amused. They laughed loudly
and taunted. âGood-for-nothings!â
After that, they turned and prepared to leave.
However, at this time, a discordant voice suddenly rang.
âWho dares to look down on Orienta!â Philip said loudly, his face cold as he stared at the leader of the
Japanese men. Philip said, âA bunch of worthless garbage dares to bark in my Capital City! Let me tell
you this, the Taekwondo that youâre so proud of evolved from Orienta!â
Philipâs words struck a chord with everyone present.
The Japanese leader stared at Philip, scrutinized him for a while, and said coldly, âMy friend, if youâre
here to apprentice and learn the art, Iâll forget what you just said. If youâre here to cause trouble, I
advise you to buy some insurance first!â
Haha!
Philip sneered and walked forward until he was one armâs distance away from the Japanese leader.
Bam!
No one expected that Philip would launch a kick instantly. The force from the kick caused the man to fly
a distance away. He hit the wooden door and fainted!
Uproar!
Everyoneâs eyes widened in astonishment!
In the next moment!
Dozens of Taekwondo practitioners gathered around with fierce expressions on their faces.
Theo also yelled out, âProtect Mr. Clarke!â
Whoosh!
In an instant, the two factions 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, âGreat kick! Iâm already
sick of looking at them. Brother, youâre awesome!â
âYes! This is our countryman! We support you! Kill them!â
The crowd was euphoric.
Philip also stared coldly at the group of Taekwondo practitioners on the opposite side. Then, he looked
up at the signboard with the black characters on the white background that spelled out the name, âHari
Dojoâ.
âFrom today, Hari Dojo will disappear from Capital City!â Philip said grimly as his eyes throbbed with
anger.