Instinctively, Zhong Damin ducked to the right, avoiding the vicious kick.
Whoosh!
Jin Kuihe missed his target, but under the force of gravity, he still flew a short distance.
Once he steadied himself, he glared at Qin Hao in fury: "Despicable villain! How dare you commit such a vile act!"
Qin Hao waved his hand: "You never said I couldn't do that!"
"Lowly Huaxia!" Jin Taixi cursed vehemently too.
Clearly, his disciple was about to succeed.
But Qin Hao intervened in this way.
This is completely against the rules!
No sportsmanship at all.
Qin Hao just gave a cold smile, "Any country can call me despicable. But you South Koreans don't qualify!"
"What did you say! Are you looking to die!" Jin Kuihe's eyes widened with rage, ready to strike, but Zhong Damin stepped in again, blocking his path with a commanding presence.
