1400: C1400 A Familiar Figure

C1400 A Familiar Figure

"Boss, where should we start?" In the hotel, Tang Wu couldn't help but ask as soon as he finished his meal.0

"The most famous one in Korean is the Taekwondo. When I walked over, I saw a lot of Taekwondo halls by the roadside. Let's go kick them from here all the way to their lair."

"That's a good idea, hur hur." Tang Wu smiled, but there was a hint of unhappiness on his face.

There was no other way around it. Wendu was the boss, and Wendu's every decision was an order to these people.

Of course, he saw the unhappiness on Tang Wu's face. However, he also helplessly said, "Other than this idea, I don't have any other good idea. Not only that, we have to wait for Tang Yi and the others."

"Boss …" Tang Wu swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

After waiting for four hours, they finally saw Tang Yi and Tang Er at the airport.

"You're finally here. You don't know that I spent these three hours like a year." Tang Wu complained exaggeratedly.

Tang Yi and Tang Er smiled and welcomed Wendu.

"Boss, I feel that if we were to kick so many people out, it would be overkill. We might as well split up, this way we can provoke the people of Korean even faster."

"I think so too." Wendu nodded: "There's no time to lose, let's split into 11 groups and begin moving."

Suddenly, Wendu, who just turned around, froze on the spot.

The moment he turned his head, he seemed to see a very familiar figure in the corner of his eyes.

That figure had appeared in his mind since she was very young. However, Wendu just couldn't remember who that figure was.

"What's wrong, big brother?" The sixth child asked with some doubt.

Wendu didn't answer, but turned around and looked at the figure that he just saw. However, there were only people that came and went in his eyes, and he didn't see the figure that he was very familiar with.

"What's wrong, big brother?" Following Wendu's gaze, Wendu asked curiously. Wendu didn't see anyone he knew.

"I'm fine." Wendu smiled and shook his head: "Maybe it's just my misconception."

"Let's continue." Wendu clapped his hands.

Until he got into a taxi and walked towards the nearest dojo, he had been wondering who the figure he saw was.

"Little brother, is that Chinese?" The driver grinned.

"Yes, Master." Wendu answered politely.

"I'm also from Chinese, we can be considered old fellow villagers." The driver smiled and asked, "Excuse me, what are you guys going to the nearest dojo for?"

"Go to the dojo. I heard that the Taekwondo in Korean is very powerful. Let's go and broaden our horizons." Wendu laughed out loud.

However, the driver had a serious look on his face as he said, "Little brother, I suggest you not go. Korean is full of skills and skills, I saw with my own eyes that they were able to break a 5 centimeter thick wooden board with one kick."

Wendu was stunned for a moment. To him, breaking a 5 cm thick wooden board with one kick was nothing.

If the driver said that he broke a 5 cm thick steel plate with a kick, Wendu would probably be surprised.

"It's alright, Master. Let's go and broaden our horizons."

"Little brother, it's not that I'm trying to persuade you, it's better that you think twice before acting."

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