"No, don't, please don't!"
"Mr. Jiang! I love Taekwondo! What happened just now was an accident, please give me another chance!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Mang's face went pale with terror. Ignoring his injuries, he struggled to his feet. Facing Jiang Taizhong, he began to kowtow and weep desperately.
"Get lost! Our Goryeo Taekwondo does not accept trash as students!"
CRACK! CRACK!
With a grim expression, Liew Zhilong strode forward. He lifted his foot and kicked Fang Mang's thigh twice with brutal force.
The latter let out a scream like a slaughtered pig and collapsed onto the ground. His legs were twisted into unnatural angles, his thigh bones clearly shattered.
THUD!
Two large, imposing male students grabbed the near-unconscious Fang Mang and tossed him out onto the street.
"Ah... ah, why are you doing this to me?!" he wailed from the street. "I ignored what everyone else thought of me and desperately defended you Goryeo! How could you be so cruel, so heartless?!"
