"Fuck! Such a waste!"
John·Jack had been eating chips and watching the live stream, but when he saw Jin Shuisheng get knocked out by Xu Hao in one move, he couldn't help but curse out loud.
George laughed and said, "We already knew that little guy Xu Hao is a Grandmaster Level Expert. Of course, we understand Jin Shuisheng is no match for Xu Hao. What are you angry about?"
Jack cursed, "Even if Xu Hao is a Grandmaster Level Expert, Jin Shuisheng talked such big talk but couldn't even touch a single hair of Xu Hao. Isn't that what you'd call a waste?"
Unmoved, George said, "It's normal really. We both know what Taekwondo from Fusang Country is worth. When put into the real Martial Arts World, it doesn't stand a chance; it can only fool ordinary people."
"You're right, those idiots from Fusang are always so arrogant, but they only dare to show off in small countries. They wouldn't even fart in the presence of Island Country," said Jack.