"It's Qiu Liang! A sports special recruit! His father is the city champion in classic wrestling, and his mother is the city champion in Sanda! He's definitely a master!"
"Qiu Liang, beat that Japanese guy hard, let him see the power of us Huaxia People!"
"Yeah, go Qiu Liang, we're behind you!"
The crowd erupted in excitement.
Fatty glanced over, sneering, "Qiu Liang must be about 1.9 meters tall, right? With that physique, shouldn't he easily crush Yokota Chikuin?"
Ye Qingtian shook his head, "He's not a match!"
"No way, isn't Qiu Liang's physique enough to overwhelm him?"
Fatty and others exclaimed in surprise.
...
In the center of the field.
"Finally, someone shows up, but you won't do!"
Yokota Chikuin sneered.
Qiu Liang looked furious, "Want to test that theory?"
"Ha!"
Qiu Liang shouted explosively, charging forward.
He intended to use his physical advantage to overwhelm and then employ wrestling techniques to control Yokota Chikuin.
"Overestimating yourself!"
But Yokota Chikuin's lips curled into a cruel smile.
Seeing Qiu Liang rushing over, not only did he not evade, he charged as well.
As Qiu Liang advanced like a tank, Yokota Chikuin delivered a direct punch.
Qiu Liang raised his arms to block in front, but at the moment of contact, he felt a terrifying force like a tsunami approaching.
"Bang!"
Qiu Liang was seen flying horizontally seven or eight meters, landing on the ground twitching.
"Sss!"
The entire field fell into a dead silence.
Nobody expected Qiu Liang, the sports student, couldn't withstand even a single move.
"Alas! Is this Huaxia Kung Fu? Really disappointing!"
Yokota Chikuin sighed, shaking his head continuously, full of disdain.
"Haha, truly arrogant! What Huaxia Kung Fu? In front of our Japan empire's Karate, it's nothing!"
The Japanese exchange students became excited, shouting one after another.
Just now, Yokota Chikuin glanced around, "Anyone else want to challenge?"
Provocation!
Bare provocation!
On Huaxia soil, in front of a group of Huaxia People, such provocation!
But everyone remained silent, not one dared to step forward.
Even Qiu Liang, a sports student, was settling in one move; others going up, can they do it?
Under Yokota Chikuin's piercing gaze, almost everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes, their faces burning with shame.
Yokota Chikuin's lips curved into a cold smile, "Truly a shame, wanted to experience Huaxia Kung Fu, but no chance!"
Then he shifted his tone, "Could it be that I went too hard earlier and scared everyone? Sorry, didn't expect him to be that weak, I only used twenty percent of my strength!"
Not just the students, even the instructors couldn't bear it.
"Let me try!"
Suddenly, a magnetic voice rang out from the finance department squad.
Hou Tianlei stepped forward!
"Oh my god, the dream guy is making a move, he's so cool!"
"Right, I've heard Hou Tianlei practiced External Fist and defeated a Taekwondo black belt!"
"The dream guy is versatile! Go, dream guy! Show those Japanese guys who's boss!"
...
The girls were all excited and wide-eyed, staring at Hou Tianlei with admiration.
At this moment, Hou Tianlei stepped forward with an aura of brilliance.
He was simply the savior!
"Boss, you predicted right earlier, but Hou Tianlei should win this time, right?"
Fatty couldn't help but ask.
Ye Qingtian just smiled without answering.
"Huh? Hou Tianlei can't win? But he's an External Fist expert!"
Fatty exclaimed repeatedly.
"You seem okay, but probably not enough. Huaxia Kung Fu is like this!"
Yokota Chikuin provocatively taunted Hou Tianlei, even giving him the middle finger.
Hou Tianlei remained expressionless, coldly laughing, "Didn't your parents teach you manners?"
"Haha, interesting!"
Yokota Chikuin's face was full of scorn.
"You'll pay for your arrogance!"
Hou Tianlei yelled fiercely, lunging like a tiger.
His free and unrestrained moves drew exclamations.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."
Hou Tianlei attacked fiercely from the start, a relentless offensive that nearly suffocated Yokota Chikuin, forcing him to retreat.
"Awesome! Go, dream guy! Hit him!"
"The dream guy is amazing! So powerful!"
The entire crowd of girls was utterly excited, shouting with all their might.
"Won't last long."
Ye Qingtian remarked calmly.
Next to him, Song Xuefei glared at him, couldn't help saying, "You're bluffing, what do you mean he won't last long?"
"Hou Tianlei is full of flaws, especially his unstable base; his fists keep attacking, but there's no defense below. His punching speed is decreasing, and his strength is gradually depleting. Although Yokota Chikuin is dodging, there's never been panic on his face..."
Ye Qingtian analyzed.
Song Xuefei was furious, "You're just talking nonsense? Why didn't we see it! I think you're just sour grapes!"
"Right! Where's it slow? It's getting faster!"
"Exactly, the Japanese guy is about to lose!"
"You're obviously jealous of Hou Tianlei!"
The other girls chimed in, glaring angrily at Ye Qingtian.
"Hmph, ignorant country bumpkin! So embarrassing!"
Qin Lingyue snorted coldly, disliking him more and more.
...
"My turn!"
Suddenly, Yokota Chikuin's lips curved into a mysterious smile.
Hou Tianlei sensed something wrong, instinctively increasing his attack.
Yokota Chikuin's footsteps changed, dodging left with ease, avoiding Hou Tianlei's move, and launched a sudden attack, his right leg kicking out like an iron rod.
"Bang!"
Too late to react, Hou Tianlei's calf got hit directly.
In pain, Hou Tianlei bent over immediately.
Taking this chance, Yokota Chikuin punched out, causing Hou Tianlei's nose to bleed.
"Rise!"
Though his explosive power was strong, Hou Tianlei still managed to counterattack, recklessly charging forward.
But Yokota Chikuin didn't dodge at all, punching out fiercely.
Both forces were almost equal, but Hou Tianlei suddenly felt a severe pain in his legs.
His unstable base was completely exposed, his body plummeting, losing all balance.
"Boom!"
Seizing this opportunity, Yokota Chikuin swung a whip-like leg around, striking hard at Hou Tianlei's head, sending him flying.
"Thud!"
Hou Tianlei fell seven or eight meters away, his body curling up like a shrimp, his face full of pain, large beads of sweat falling rapidly.
He wanted to struggle to get up, to reclaim his dignity, but in the end, he couldn't.
At this moment, all his pride shattered completely.
Witnessing this scene, the previously noisy atmosphere turned instantly silent.
Hou Tianlei's fangirls wore expressions of disbelief, their eyes wide as if witnessing the most incredible thing of their lives.
"You're actually very weak, really weak, I was just playing with you before."
Yokota Chikuin sneered.