Godly Auxiliary System

Because the content was a little special, it was even spreading more and more intensely. As time passed, it was getting popular on Weibo.    

When the netizens that browsed on Weibo saw the video, they exploded.    

It was infuriating, too infuriating.    

"Wang Yunjie, the main committee of the martial arts association humiliates a handicapped child, he was blown away"    

Such an eye-catching title, it was difficult for even people to not pay attention to it, and there was even a video recording of it. It was recorded by the bystanders at that time, and the content in front, Wang Yunjie pointed at the group of children and cursed them, especially when he was drunk, nobody knew what words he had scolded himself.    

Now everyone has a sympathetic and weak heart, especially on the Internet, the support of people wave after wave.    

"F * cking b * tch, you're full of fire looking at this."    

"This damn dog association, how could this kind of person be the main committee member? Are they still just speaking human words?"    

"So what if I'm disabled? With a handicap, you can't train in martial arts. From what I see, there's no need for this association to exist. A bunch of clowns are harming the country's essence. "    

"Too pitiful. This is just a bunch of kids. Even a little girl is crying from being told to do this. If it's like this in the cafeteria, who knows how they'll torture her behind her back …"    

"I'm just a disabled person. I'm really worried to see this video."    

There were more and more comments on the internet. The event was constantly going viral and was getting bigger and bigger.    

A few of the higher ups on Weibo extended a helping hand and personally forwarded it.    

When they saw the second half of the video, the netizens exclaimed in surprise.    

"Great fight, this is too good. Who is this young man? He is way too domineering."    

"I can't wait to beat this guy up."    

"Everyone, stop scolding the association. There are people who are righteous in the association. This young man is the righteous person, and that Committee Leader Wang is just a piece of rat shit in the association."    

"I agree, it would really vent my anger if I slapped that guy's face with these shoes."    

"Kneeling and begging for the identity of this brother is simply an idol."    

"Little big brother is too handsome …"    

"This is the Martial Arts Association. This is true kung fu. Look at that slap. It shattered the table. Relax!"    

"I'm begging little big brother V, I want to fan him!"    

"..."    

Ding ding ding ding …    

The phone rang, and Jiang Tao called.    

"Ye, this matter is completely blown up. Quickly come to the association, many reporters are blocking the entrance, President Guo needs you to take care of this matter, don't blow this matter up." Jiang Tao said.    

Ye Lee was startled, now that this reporter's sense of smell was sharp enough, he acknowledged: "Alright, I will be there in a while."    

In the clinic, Ye Lee put down the phone, "Uncle, there's nothing wrong with your sickness, there's no need to come back."    

"Alright, Doctor Ye is making me feel at ease." The uncle laughed and then became a little curious, "Doctor Ye you seem to be running outside all the time, sometimes you come early and the clinic is not open."    

Ye Lee said, "Recently we have added an association, there are a lot of things going on, and there aren't many patients, so the time for the clinic changes every day. If you want to see a doctor, try to come here every afternoon."    

After the storm from the flu, not many people came to see the patient every day, so Ye Lee compressed the time he had left at the clinic.    

Not long later, Jiang Tao called again, it seemed like the situation was urgent.    

"I'm on my way, let's talk when we get there."    

Inside the Martial Arts Association office.    

"Chairman Zhang, this is really a misunderstanding …" Yes, yes, Wang Yunjie was drunk, he really did not have any other intentions. "It definitely does not represent the position of the association. You have to understand that." Guo Hong was extremely busy, and the phone call was from the Crippled Vice-President, asking about the matter.    

Even the Crippled Vice-President was preparing to sue, suing Martial Arts Association.    

If they really fought this case, not mentioning whether he would win or not, he, the guild leader, would definitely be at the end of the line.    

After hanging up, President Guo wiped off the sweat on his forehead and immediately made another call, "Steady, you have to steady me. You absolutely cannot let these reporters catch up with you and cause any bad effects to the association."    

"Wang Yunjie, come to the association immediately and f * cking die. If you don't settle this for me, then get the hell out of here." President Guo placed all of the fury in his heart onto Wang Yunjie.    

Wang Yunjie had just woken up, he was currently in a daze, and did not know what had happened. He made a few phone calls to get some understanding of the situation, and in the end, sat on the bed with a dull expression, and started cursing angrily.    

In this matter, he blamed it all on Ye Lee.    

At the entrance of the Martial Arts Association.    

A group of reporters were surrounding them. The security guards of the association stopped them from entering.    

Guo Hong rushed over and pulled Jiang Tao to the side, "Did he not come?"    

Jiang Tao said: "He's here, he's already on his way."    

"Did you tell him about this? Let him explain it to you no matter what. He must not bring any trouble to the association." Guo Hong said.    

Jiang Tao nodded, "I already said that Ye said to wait for him."    

After a while, Ye Lee arrived at the entrance of the association. There were a lot of people, no wonder it was so urgent.    

A sharp-eyed reporter turned his head and saw him. He immediately exclaimed, "It's him! Isn't he the young man in the video!?"    

Seeing that Ye Lee had arrived, Guo Hong heaved a sigh of relief.    

Ye Lee was surrounded by a group of reporters, but this time he was more relaxed, "Everyone, don't push. If you have any questions, just ask them, I will answer them."    

"May I know your name?" a reporter asked.    

"My surname is Ye and I'm Ye Lee."    

"Mr Ye, may I ask why you joined this association?"    

Ye Lee thought for a while, then said: "I was invited by others. After joining the Association, I hope that I can use the country's essence to the best of my abilities."    

Guo Hong nodded his head repeatedly as he listened at the side. Ye was tactful, he was satisfied with the answer, as long as there was no fuss, everything would be fine.    

"Mr Ye, that video that was circulated online, is it really the same as what happened in there?" the reporter asked.    

At this time, Ye Lee saw that Guo Hong had been winking at him from the side, as though telling him to be more alert.    

Ye Lee pretended not to see it, and said straightforwardly: "It's true, that's indeed the entire story."    

"Mr Ye, may I ask what made you come out? Someone on the internet said that it was wrong for you to hit someone, have you ever regretted it?" the reporter asked.    

Ye Lee laughed out loud, "I don't regret it at all. If there was another time, I think that this kind of person with no morals would easily be whipped with shoes."    

Guo Hong stood at the side and was stunned, how could he say that? Wasn't he purposely making things worse, wanting to take someone's life?    

On the other hand, the reporters were very excited, they felt that this matter was not big enough, or else they would not attract attention. They would squeeze in as much as they could, and if they couldn't, they would stand on tiptoe, bringing the microphone closer to Ye Lee.    

"Mr Ye, is it true that you smashed the table with a single slap? Was there some trick to this? "What kind of martial arts technique was it?" The reporter asked the question that many people had been wanting to ask. In the video, he had been too domineering by smashing the table with a single slap.