Chapter 787 - Unsuccessful

Feng Xue Song, who had been hit in the throat, had a stifled look on his face. All the energy in his body was instantly sucked out and he fell onto the arena.

Cras.h.!.+ *

All the students in the karate training hall suddenly stood up, each and every one of them incomparably furious.

"d.a.m.n it! It looks like I'm going to lose and I'm going to break the rules. What a b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

… ….

"Sir, your actions just now have been in violation of the rules, please step down!" The host said to the j.a.panese contestants on stage, with a signal from the leader of the United University.

"Who made this rule? In our j.a.pan, since it's a martial arts compet.i.tion, then there's nothing that can't be done! " That j.a.panese contestant mockingly said, "Your skills are inferior to others, so just say that I broke the rules. If this is China's martial arts, then I will have to experience it for myself."

"Bulls.h.i.+t!"

"What are you talking about, j.a.panese sc.u.mbag? We already said before the match that you are not to attack throat and other vital parts. Isn't that a rule?"

"Get lost!"

Some of the impulsive students had already left their seats and directly arrived at the bottom of the arena. If it were not for the people from the Student Union and the school's guards maintaining order, they would have already rushed up the stage and blasted that j.a.panese contestant off the stage.

"If you Chinese can only curse, then I admit that I am not your opponent!" The j.a.panese contestant sneered, "However, if you want me to go down, then send some experts up on stage. Otherwise, I will be very disappointed in Chinese martial arts!"

"Beat him!"

"I'll do it!"

An explosive shout suddenly sounded. Immediately, a boy wearing training clothes stood up from the seat of the wrestling a.s.sociation and strode toward the arena in big strides.

"Good!" "Brother, work harder and throw that j.a.panese sc.u.mbag down!"

"That's right, don't let the j.a.panese sc.u.m be so rampant in our territory!"

When the students saw that someone had finally come forward, they couldn't help but excitedly cheer and cheer for this student.

Han Zhenfeng and the others frowned slightly as they looked at the j.a.panese contestant with a grave expression.

"That may not be so!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Lei frowned and asked, "You mean, we still have a chance of losing?"

"I can't rule out that possibility." Shen Jingbin bluntly said, "Actually, the one who is most likely to beat this j.a.panese is Feng Xuesong of the Boxing a.s.sociation. This j.a.panese is very nimble, but his strength is not enough, and his endurance does not seem to be very good. Feng Xuesong's powerful resistance is just enough to restrain him, but unfortunately, the j.a.panese used an underhanded move, and Feng Xuesong lost!"

"Then what about this wrestler a.s.sociation contestant?!" Zhang Lei anxiously asked, "What I'm concerned about is whether we can win this time!"

"What are you so anxious about!"

Shen Jingyi rolled her eyes at him and said, "Wrestling and martial arts compet.i.tion are very different, and wrestlers are influenced by the rules subconsciously. His focus is on stability of the cha.s.sis, and against the nimble j.a.panese players, the disadvantage is even more obvious …"

"That is to say, the other party alone can sweep us three away?" Zhang Lei's expression turned extremely gloomy as he asked with a frown.

"I can't rule out that possibility." Shen Jingyi said, "The situation isn't looking good today. Look at the j.a.panese seats, there should be a few more experts there!"

Zhang Lei gritted his teeth, "I'll call Lunatic again."

He immediately took out his phone and quickly dialed Ji Feng's number ….

"His phone was actually turned off!" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and cursed, "That b.a.s.t.a.r.d, when did he turn off his phone? He just had to turn it off at this time. What is he doing!?"

"What are you so anxious for? Maybe something happened to your friend!" Shen Jingbin pondered for a moment before saying, "Your friend can't come, but there are still Lu Weixin, Du Shaofeng, and the other two. They might not lose!"

"Bulls.h.i.+t!"

Zhang Lei snorted, "The three of them are pretty good, but who's going to take down the two of us just like that? The rest are almost two against one. No matter how good Han Zhenfeng and Old Du are, they still won't be a match!"

"Don't worry, there will definitely be a way!" Shen Jingyi quickly comforted Zhang Lei.

"If my school loses miserably because Madman didn't show up, then let's see how I take care of him!" Zhang Lei said anxiously.

… ….

Within the princ.i.p.al's office, Chang Yongqing and Ji Feng were on the rise.

"General!"

Ji Feng had sunk the cart to the bottom, with the cannons at the head, the sunken vehicle, and a river runner. The three chess pieces had forced the old headmaster, Chang Yongqing, to the point where he had no other way out, "Old Headmaster, I've won this round by luck."

"Hehe …"

Ji Feng immediately smiled and nodded, "That's right, that's why I said we won by a fluke. Old Princ.i.p.al, we have already set up two traps, so I have to take my leave. Old Princ.i.p.al, if you need to worry about the school's work, I won't hold you up."

"Ai!" What are you saying! " However, Chang Yongqing shook his head and said, "What, you feel very bored accompanying an old man like me?"

Ji Feng replied immediately, "How can I? It is my honor to be able to listen to the old headmaster's teachings. How can I be bored?"

"That's good, haha..." Before Chang Yongqing could say anything, the phone on his desk suddenly rang.

He immediately frowned and picked up the phone to answer it, "I am Chang Yongqing."

A slightly anxious voice came over the phone. Although Ji Feng did not want to eavesdrop on the old headmaster's call, he could still hear it from so close.

"Old President, there was an unexpected turn of events in the martial arts exchange. The j.a.panese had maliciously violated the rules by attacking one of our compet.i.tors' throats and knocking him out. The atmosphere is not very good right now." The voice on the other side of the phone sounded a little urgent. "The j.a.panese are so mean. Should we cancel the martial arts exchange?"

Swis.h.!.+

Ji Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. Something had happened in the end!

"Do as you see fit. It's just a normal activity. Nothing will happen!" Chang Yongqing calmly said, "Remember, controlling the situation is most important! "You have to pay attention to the effect."

Ji Feng pretended not to hear as he sat on his chair and started studying the chess.

"Ji Feng! Come, let's play another round!" Chang Yongqing put down the phone, turned around and said with a smile.

Ji Feng didn't immediately agree. Instead, he pondered for a moment before he smiled and asked, "Old Princ.i.p.al, the reason you called me here today wasn't just to play chess and chat, was it?"

Ji Feng shook his head and smiled. "Old Princ.i.p.al, I still need to stay at the United University for two years. In the future, if you want to play chess, you just need to make a phone call. I will immediately come over."

Seeing Chang Yongqing's reaction, the doubt in Ji Feng's heart became even more intense. He even suspected that Chang Yongqing intentionally left him here so that he wouldn't be able to watch the martial arts exchange between the United University and j.a.pan.

Could it be that Chang Yongqing found out about the matter of Zou Mu threatening him the day before yesterday?

Seeing Ji Feng's puzzled expression, Chang Yongqing laughed and began to play chess again.

"Ding … …"

Chang Yongqing frowned and answered the phone, "I'm Chang Yongqing."

"Princ.i.p.al, one of our contestants has his arm broken and has been sent to the infirmary." The voice on the phone was suppressing its anger, "The j.a.panese are too mean and arrogant. Princ.i.p.al, should we end this martial arts exchange?"

"Old President, I'll go take a look!" Ji Feng immediately stood up and lightly said.

Chang Yongqing waved his hand and said into the phone, "Wait a little longer!"

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Ji Feng and asked, "What, do you have to join in the fun?"

Ji Feng laughed, "Old Headmaster, there's no need to stop him."

Ji Feng immediately understood that Chang Yongqing must have known about his ident.i.ty, so he intentionally left him here to prevent conflicts between him and the j.a.panese.

"Old President, the j.a.panese can't hurt me yet!" Ji Feng smiled.

Chang Yongqing frowned, but he was still worried about Ji Feng's skills. A descendant of a Venerable family could at most practice their art. If Ji Feng was injured on the stage, it would be difficult for him to explain it to the old leader.

"Rest a.s.sured, as long as the j.a.panese are not too stingy, I will not intervene." Ji Feng said.

"Alright!" Ji Feng nodded.