"Heh~ He still can't out-act me," Jin Debiao said, full of confidence.
His disciples' acting was too green, but he was a veteran actor.
There was absolutely no way he'd be kicked away like last time.
He had a feeling he and the young master would have a back-and-forth battle.
Ultimately, he would lose when both sides were exhausted.
From then on, he would gain the young master's admiration.
"But Coach!" Jin Wang called out from behind him.
"Hm?"
"But this is a live broadcast. If you lose again, Taekwondo will really become a laughingstock. Didn't you used to love Taekwondo the most? Didn't you treat it as your life?"
Jin Debiao's expression softened, his brow furrowed as if in thought or reminiscence.
"Yes, but that was in the past."
"But… but isn't Taekwondo your dream? Isn't your dream to spread its glory! Have you forgotten your original intention for learning Taekwondo? Coach—"
Jin Debiao stopped in his tracks, his body trembling.
"A dream? Perhaps I've long forgotten it."
"I was beaten down by reality and lost my original intention long ago."
"Yeah, I lost my original intention long ago." Jin Debiao gave a self-deprecating laugh.
What passionate lines those were just now, they really got me fired up.
Jin Wang's expression brightened. "Then, Coach, are you not going to act anymore?"
"Mm, I plan to enrich my dream and original intention, and improve upon them."
I'm feeling it!
Jin Wang clenched his fists tightly. "Then what is your dream now?"
"To have Taekwondo spread my glory. First step: suck up to the young master."
Jin Wang: "???"
So everything I just said was pointless, was it?
"What's a dream worth? Don't be naive, kid."
"Coach, I… I'm going in."
Bingbing and the others perked up again. They had been recording for so long, they were yawning the whole time.
The viewers started discussing again.
[He's acted for two rounds, he shouldn't be acting this round, right?]
[I heard this is a coach, and he even participated in various international competitions. He definitely won't be acting.]
[It concerns his reputation, he definitely won't act!]
[Everyone thinks Taekwondo is acting? It's clearly Xu Yi who's very strong. As expected, amateurs watch the excitement, while insiders see the skill.]
As a veteran actor, Jin Debiao exuded the demeanor of a master the moment he stepped onto the stage.
Not a single trash talk, his eyes were sharp, and his fighting stance hid a killing intent.
The highest level of flattery is when you can't tell the other person is flattering you, but they always manage to hit the exact spot that makes you climax.
Fight!
Jin Debiao unleashed his killing moves right from the start, just like when he taught his students.
He held nothing back; he was a good coach.
Xu Yi nodded. This was indeed much better than the two weaklings before.
But they were still weaklings.
Every one of his kicks seemed fierce, but to the martial arts master Xu Yi, they were full of openings.
Finally, Xu Yi found an opening and used Tai Chi's "Wild Horse Parts Its Mane" to push him away.
Another "Cloud Hands" sent him flying.
Jin Debiao felt an irresistible force hit him. When he came to his senses, he was already in the air.
My right kick!
Jin Debiao flew out.
[Negative Emotion Points +400]
The viewers collectively rolled their eyes.
"Damn, this guy is even more incredible, he's not even pretending anymore."
"Pretending my ass, even a layman like me can see it, it was clearly Tai Chi's actual damage."
"Those who think it was fake, watch the slow-motion replay."
"Can't say it was fake, just that he's too trash."
"This guy is the biggest trash among trash."
Jin Debiao, you trash!
Jin Debiao: "I wasn't in the zone last round."
Jin Debiao had been lying on the ground for a long time, but he was still stunned.
Wait, this young master can actually fight?
He didn't even let me pretend?
His path as a seasoned actor was cut short before it even began.
"Teach Nian~~"
"Don't call me Teach Nian, I don't deserve it!"
At this moment, Jin Debiao finally realized...
That he and He Chen... no, he and the young master weren't just different in background, but also in strength.
What do I do when I suddenly realize I'm so trash?
Then boil a pot of water, so you're not the only boiling trash in the room.
Little Fatty was equally shocked at this moment.
The reason the viewers suspected it was fake was because it was too exaggerated, and another reason was the unclear angle.
They couldn't see the details of the fight.
But Little Fatty witnessed the whole thing.
It was like a behind-the-scenes documentary.
"Bro, bro, you really know how to fight!"
Xu Yi nodded, "Remember, Chinese style is the most badass."
"How was it? Was the money worth it?"
"Worth it, totally worth it!"
Beep, WeChat transfer of 2500 yuan.
I salute you, Mr. Spock.
Lily, who had been watching from the side for a long time, got up with trembling legs.
Strong, too strong!
Xu Yi had deeply conquered her.
Her type was guys who were powerful.
This is a real MEN! Kids~
Lily cautiously walked up to Xu Yi, "Can I get to know you?"
Little Fatty's expression changed.
Xu Yi: "Suck suck suck suck..."
"Huh?"
"Why isn't the bitch wagging her tail?"
[Negative Emotion Points +200]
Get lost, bitch.
Jin Debiao and the other two young actors pushed Lily aside and came before Xu Yi.
"Bro, is this really Traditional Martial Arts?"
"It's a scam."
Jin Wang immediately bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have insulted Traditional Martial Arts, I am trash."
Jin Debiao: "Can I ask you something?"
"Then let me ask you a question first, do you know what Confucius said to his 3001 disciples?"
"What?"
"He didn't accept any disciples."
[Negative Emotion Points +200]
The Principal happily walked up to Xu Yi, "Xiao Yi, I didn't expect you to be such a good fighter!"
Xu Yi's smile vanished from his face, replaced by extreme grief.
"My father told me all this before he sacrificed himself. Principal, I think I miss my father, who earned a First-Class Merit, my brother, who also earned a First-Class Merit, and my mother, the Angel Against the Current."
The Principal's scalp tingled all over.
"From now on, tell the Principal about anything that happens, and I'll definitely solve it for you."
"Then what about this Taekwondo Club...?"
All the members of the Taekwondo Club looked expectantly at the Principal and Xu Yi.
Brother, please be merciful.
You've beaten up both the big and small ones anyway, you should be over it.
Xu Yi waved his hand, not in refusal, but because no further words were needed.
"Principal, I'm thinking of my father again..."
"The Taekwondo Club is canceled from now on. If they can't even beat a regular student, what's the point of keeping it?" the Principal snorted coldly.
One sentence decided the fate of the club.
All the members were utterly dejected.
Jin Debiao was like a walking corpse, feeling as if life had lost all hope and meaning.
After all, the coach position was genuinely profitable.
It made money faster than competitions.
"Coach~~ I'm not reconciled!" Jin Wang said fiercely.
"I'm not reconciled either."
"Then why don't we...?" At this point, Jin Wang revealed a murderous intent.
"Why don't we go work in a factory and screw things together?"
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