Excellent teacher

After a short pause, Fang Qin continued: "The next thing I want to thank is the old man beside me, not because he won the last game for us, but because..."

Fang Qin deliberately paused, and then continued to say with a smile: "It's because he is my master. Without the careful training of the old man, master, I would not be where I am now."

"Clap clap clap..."

There was thunderous applause again at the scene. No matter what time, no matter which country, being grateful to a mentor will be regarded as a virtue that a great man should have.

Obviously, Fang Qin has this virtue.

"Of course, I would also like to thank the people of China and the friends all over the world who support us. Your support is our greatest motivation. In the next competition, our goal is to be number one in personal martial arts."

"Finally, I would like to thank my parents for raising me so bravely, tall and mighty." Fang Qin said this sentence in English and Chinese, and everyone laughed knowingly.

"This stinky guy!" The women watching TV at home giggled and spat at Fang Qin at the same time.

The students yelled and despised Fang Qin with their contemptuous eyes.

Fang Qin's family was also watching TV. Hearing Fang Qin's words, Mr. Fang couldn't help but get angry: "This little bastard didn't thank his grandpa, how unreasonable! Without his grandpa, can there be his father? Without his father, can there be him?"

Fang Bo laughed and said, "Dad, you don't even envy and hate your son, do you? To be honest, besides my excellent genes, his mother's genes are also very important for this kid to grow up like this. So, He thanked us for not having a problem at all!"

Mr. Fang snorted, and ignored this son who was as stinky as his grandson.

Lan Xue hugged Zhu Fangzheng, and said earnestly, "Son, son, you must not be as smug as your father in the future!"

A middle-aged man with high spirits and elegant temperament also watched the TV with a smile, and said to himself: "If you say that this kid can make money by selling drugs, I really don't believe it. With his mouth that can run trains, You can prosper wherever you go. Hey, tall and mighty is tall and mighty, but the last court-martial is inevitable!"

After making a fuss on the stage, Fang Qin bowed to the audience: "Thank you, I have to go back to rest. In the next few days, I guarantee that our Huaxia delegation will let you see Huaxia Guowu the charm."

After all, Fang Qin and the old leader got off the ring together, and left quickly with the Huaxia delegation.

The old dragon head was beaten to vomit blood just now, and he was also given an injection, and now he is in urgent need of recuperation.

The facade work is done, now it's time to do the real work.

Seeing Fang Qin leaving the stadium so calmly, Pu Deqi shook his head feebly.

From last night to now, his hair has turned gray again.

His grandson's injury was not too much trouble, his hair became like this because he was worrying about it.

His self-confidence was hit all day yesterday. He knew that he could not be Fang Qin's opponent, but he still stubbornly believed that he was the best in the world in Taekwondo.

No, number one in the universe.

The conflict between reason and emotion tortured the proud old man, and made his white hair even whiter overnight.

Now, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he can only continue to charge forward.

At this time, Pu Deqi was like those warriors who had no confidence in him, holding the "Holy No. [-]" tightly in his palm, fearing that without this bottle of potion, he would lose everything.

But he also knew that even if he used the Holy No. [-], he might not be Fang Qin's opponent.That kid's strength was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't see through Fang Qin's strength at all.

Just when Pu Deqi was at a loss, Pu his phone rang suddenly.

Pu Deqi picked up the phone and saw that it was a text message from an unfamiliar mobile phone number: "Mr. Park, there are still several days before your competition. Are you interested in changing your body? I am sure enough Raise your strength to the same level as Fang Qin."

Needless to say, the text was from Alex.

Because someone is monitoring Pu Deqi's phone, Alex can only use someone else's mobile phone number to send Pu Deqi a message.

She feels that the phone can be monitored, and the text message is not easy to attract attention.

But Alex is not an agent, so she underestimated the technological strength of the agents.

Just as Pu Deqi received the text message, an identical text message appeared on the mobile phones of Beckhams and Adam.

Adam frowned, and looked up at Beckhams: "Do you think this is a trap aimed at us?"

Beckhams shook his head: "I don't know, but I think it is definitely not wrong for us to focus on Pu Deqi. Pu Deqi is the organizer and host of this time, and Alex will definitely play tricks on him. As long as you keep an eye on Pu Deqi, you will be able to find Alex."

"Do you want to ask Fang Qin what he means?" Adam then asked.

Beckhams thought for a while, then said slowly: "Let's wait a little longer and see how Pu Deqi responds."

Pu Deqi held the phone tremblingly, feeling as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart. There were sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, everything.

To be honest, he didn't even want to use the Holy No. [-], but he also knew that he had no chance if he didn't use it.

But judging from the situation yesterday, it is useless for him to use the Holy No. [-] now.

He imagined that if he was pulled down from the Koryo martial arts circle and became a disgrace to the Koryo country, his Pu family would suffer a crushing defeat.

This kind of result is scary when you think about it.

In any case, even if you die, you must never let this happen!

Thinking of this, Pu Deqi became ruthless, and was about to reply to Alex's message when another big hand held down his hand.

"Dad, let me do this." Pu Ba looked at his father firmly, "You have done enough for the Pu family. As a son, I have never shared anything with you. Let me contribute to the family!"

Pu Deqi's heart trembled, and he was extremely moved, but he still rejected his son's proposal: "Son, Dad, I have lived such a long time, and I am close to death. Pu Chang is too weak to take on us. The family responsibility, everything depends on you. So, let me fight this time."

What else did Pu Ba want to say, but Pu Ba couldn't afford not to give him any chance to speak: "Stop talking, it's just decided..."

"Very good, haha." A gloomy laugh suddenly came from the side.

The father and son looked in the direction of the laughter, and a Korean man with a thin and long face was smiling strangely at them.

Seeing the father and son looking at him, the Korean man introduced himself: "I'm waiting for the answer from the two of you. Now that Mr. Park has made a decision, come with me."