Chapter 786 - j.a.panese Violation

He raised his head to look at Chang Yongqing, thought for a moment, and hung up the phone. Right now, he was talking to Chang Yongqing, although he was very likely to be from the Ji Clan, on one hand, he was an elder. On the other hand, this was the first time they met.

"Is it a friend?" Chang Yongqing smiled and asked, "If there's an urgent matter, you should take it. Don't make your friends wait."

Ji Feng nodded with a smile, "That's right. A friend doesn't have much to do. It might be because there's no cla.s.s left and I'm bored, so I hope that you can find me to chat with me about the heavens... "Old Princ.i.p.al, my chess skills aren't that good. When the time comes, I won't take you with me!"

"Chess isn't the most important thing. The most important thing is to concentrate. To pa.s.s the time by playing chess, or to learn something, that's the most important thing." Chang Yongqing smiled and said, "Come on, let's fight a round first and find something to talk about!"

"Alright!" Ji Feng nodded with a smile.

"Ji Feng, do you like chess or Go?" Chang Yongqing asked with a smile.

Ji Feng laughed, "Anything is fine. I know how to do it, but none of them are very powerful. They're just so-so."

Ji Feng's face reddened as he smiled and said, "Old Princ.i.p.al, I won't stand on formalities then. I'll take the lead!"

"Smelly brat, our people are getting beaten up, but this brat is not answering our phone …" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and put his phone back into his pocket. He looked at the stage with an unsightly expression.

Everyone looked at the fierce and strong figure on the stage in astonishment. The scene was quiet and very strange.

The one standing on the stage was one of the martial arts representatives of the j.a.panese exchange group. A moment ago, one of the vice presidents of the Chinese union, a scatterer, was kicked off the stage by the j.a.panese representative with lightning speed the moment he entered the stage. He didn't even get up for a few minutes before the students of the United University hurried forward to help him up.

"Hey!"

The corners of Han Zhenfeng, Du Shaofeng, and the others' eyes twitched a few times as they frowned slightly.

"Something doesn't seem right today!" Shen Jingyi said in a low voice, "The opponent has used a heavy blow. That kick just now was aimed at the vital parts. If it wasn't for the seniors of the Sanda a.s.sociation who were quick to dodge, they probably would have been sent to the hospital instead of suffering minor injuries."

"What else can we do? Beat him up!" Du Shaofeng said in a m.u.f.fled voice.

"I'll go first. The other side clearly isn't doing it for the sake of just a pa.s.sing scene. I'm the heavy fighter!" Han Zhenfeng's face darkened. He said coldly, "Moreover, the j.a.panese compet.i.tors all seem to be experts. I will go up and test their methods. You carefully observe below and prepare well!"

Pausing for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "If I lose, you fight a few more matches and kick them all out!"

"You don't plan on holding back?" Lu Weixin asked. "This is a bit against the school's orders."

"Do I have to make everyone wait for the other party to kick them out before the school is satisfied?!" Han Zhenfeng asked coldly.

His words contained a thick sneer.

According to the previous agreement, since the school's leader didn't want to go all out, then it was very obvious that the members of the Martial Arts Club were going to lose face. Since the school's leader wasn't going to go all out, it was very clear that the members of the Martial Arts Club were going to lose face.

However, because this was a th.o.r.n.y problem, the people who went on stage couldn't appear weak, but they couldn't be too powerful either. Therefore, everyone unanimously chose to let the vice president of each martial arts community go on stage.

"Is there no one else in China?"

"Bulls.h.i.+t!" A voice suddenly sounded, immediately, a tall and st.u.r.dy young man walked up to the arena and said in a clear voice: "Hua Xia Federation's Boxing a.s.sociation, Feng Xue Song!"

Because it was a free exchange, only the host and the leaders of both sides were present here. However, there were no referees. After all, everyone thought that this should be a painless exchange. In reality, it was merely a formality.

"Begin!"

The host said loudly.

At the same time the host finished speaking, the j.a.panese compet.i.tor rolled on the ground and fiercely kicked out. At the same time, Feng Xue Song also suddenly threw out a punch.

Bang!

The j.a.panese contestant's speed was too fast, so he was the first to kick Feng Xuesong's stomach.

Both parties took two steps back at the same time, and in the next moment, Feng Xuesong rushed forward again. His pair of fists were full of vigor.

However, because of this, his speed was affected. The j.a.panese contestant relied on his speed and kept attacking. He hit Feng Xue Song more than a dozen times and his fist landed on Feng Xue Song's body, making a "bang" sound.

"Wooo ~ ~!" Below the stage, the j.a.panese side immediately began cheering.

His own people were like living targets when they were beaten up by j.a.panese sc.u.mbags. No matter what, he did not feel the same way.

However, Han Zhenfeng, Du Shaofeng, and the others all looked relaxed.

"You're not allowed to swear!" Shen Jingyi immediately glared at him and said, "Feng Xue Song shouldn't lose!"

"The j.a.panese are fast, but because he had to circle around Feng Xuesong to find an opening to attack, he consumed a lot more power than Feng Xuesong." Shen Jingbin said, "Although Feng Xuesong has been getting beaten up, have you seen that the j.a.panese attacks can only slow down his speed? Actually, it can't do much to him, since his ability to resist blows is very strong!"

Zhang Lei looked at Shen Jingyi with a strange expression on his face, "You, how do you know everything? I found out that your martial arts skills are even better than experts. I said, don't tell me you're from some martial arts family?"

"Do I look like one?" Shen Jingyi rolled her eyes at him.

"Watch the arena seriously!" Shen Jingyi rebuked.

"What your girlfriend said is true. Feng Xuesong might very well win this round!" Du Shaofeng said.

Zhang Lei was stunned as he looked at Shen Jingyi with a strange expression.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The j.a.panese man on the stage suddenly shouted loudly. He took advantage of Feng Xuesong's opening and jumped high into the air, then he kicked towards Feng Xuesong's chest.

He shouted, "Yes!"

Bang!

While dodging the j.a.panese man's kick, his fist also landed on the other party's thigh.

Plop!

The representative of j.a.pan instantly fell onto the arena.

"Well done!" Zhang Lei shouted, "Good job!"

"Alright!"

The others couldn't help but start cheering as well, waving their fists in the air in excitement. This punch was too satisfying, it was f * cking satisfying!

The karate stadium immediately boiled with excitement. Everyone loudly applauded with great excitement.

Feng Xuesong had just been suppressed a moment ago, but now, he had suddenly erupted. Although it was just a fist strike, it was full of strength. How could the students not be happy?

"Sigh, I've lost an opportunity!" Han Zhenfeng slapped his thigh.

Sure enough, the j.a.panese contestant rolled to the side when he saw that Feng Xue Song was not attacking him. He tried to get up with some difficulty. His leg that had been hit was just the tip of his foot touching the ground, but he didn't dare to use too much strength.

Feng Xue Song yelled and attacked again.

The intense pain immediately caused Feng Xue Song's face to change. The next moment, the j.a.panese contestant used his hand to cut Feng Xue Song's throat.

Swis.h.!.+

Du Shaofeng instantly stood up and roared: "F * ck!" The j.a.panese little devil has violated the rules! "