Zhang Ziyang helped other students and hurriedly walked off the stage.
He knew that if Tang Yu took action, those naughty little devils would be in bad luck.
Looking sideways at the young devil, Tang Yu raised his middle finger and said in a contemptuous tone: "Little devil, come here and let me slap you in the face."
Perhaps aroused by Tang Yu's arrogant attitude, the little Japanese youth immediately flew into a rage.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring at Tang Yu, and roared: "Ba Ge Ya Lu, you are looking for death!"
Dazzled by his anger, he completely forgot that he had been forced back by Tang Yu's murderous intent. He roared, rushed towards Tang Yu, and then punched her in the chest.
"Shameless little devil, unexpectedly attacked." Many people outside the venue couldn't help but cursed angrily when they saw this scene.
This little devil is really nothing. He was competing with a woman and even carried out a sneak attack, and the sneak attack was in a private area. It was so shameless.
In another corner of the venue, a group of Japanese people gathered there. Seven or eight Japs youths surrounded a middle-aged man with a deer-headed and rat-like eyes like stars over the moon.
When he saw the almost sneak attack from the little Japanese young man on the stage, he grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, obviously very satisfied with this method of attack.
Seeing that the other party did not follow martial ethics, Tang Yu was not angry. After all, the other party was a little devil, and it was normal to not follow moral principles.
If he just bowed, she would feel that he was being deceitful.
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Tang Yu didn't even try to hide. She crossed her arms and kicked forward hard.
bump.
That young devil could not even touch Tang Yu's clothes, but he was kicked out instead.
And as luck would have it, Tang Yu's kick landed directly between the legs of that young devil.
Accompanied by the sound of something breaking, the young devil's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground with a plop, twitching violently.
All the male creatures present felt cold in their crotches, even Ye Chen was no exception.
He has an amazing physique and is physically powerful, but that area is certainly his weak point.
If he were to be kicked like this, he would still have to kneel even if he was not disabled.
The boys present all looked at the young devil with sympathy. They hated the young devil for being so surly and arrogant, but they were both males, and when they saw the other boy turning into a eunuch like this, they couldn't help but feel sad in their balls. .
"Baga, how dare you maliciously hurt someone?" At this moment, the Japanese middle-aged man suddenly stood up, pointed at Tang Yu and said angrily.
Tang Yu glanced at him, with a look of disdain on his face.
She walked over, lifted the tip of her toes, and sent the little devilish young man flying into the air. Then she slapped him directly, hitting his body like a cannonball and crashing into the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and he jumped up, blocking the path of the young devil.
He roared angrily, pushed with both hands, and caught the miserable guy.
However, being pinched by two forces, the little Japanese young man couldn't bear the strength, screamed, and fainted from the pain.
At the same time, the middle-aged man was also retreating continuously, his face was a little ugly. He didn't expect Tang Yu's strength to be so strong, even he couldn't resist it.
Fortunately, the walls of the gymnasium are made of solid materials. The middle-aged man bumped into them and only made a slight dent, but did not fall out of it.
However, the middle-aged man was naturally uncomfortable after being hit like this, but he was not injured.
This can't help but make Ye Chen a little surprised. This middle-aged Japanese man is actually a top-level player.
You must know that the female onmyoji of the Kamo family, Kamo Aoba, was only at this level. Now the middle-aged man who appeared in the martial arts club actually had such a level of cultivation, which really made Ye Chen a little bit unbelievable.
"Baga, you are despicable. You even used his body as a sandbag. I look down on you!" The middle-aged man stared at Tang Yu and roared again and again.
"I need you, a Japanese devil, to look up to me?" Tang Yu sneered. He's just a Japanese devil. Do you really think of yourself as a green onion?
Hearing Tang Yu's words, the middle-aged man screamed with anger, but he was very afraid of Tang Yu's strength and did not dare to take action rashly.
A hint of cunning flashed through the depths of his eyes, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly and suddenly said: "I, a man from Japan, never take action against a woman, because even if I win, I won't be able to win with force. But Naomae-kun’s revenge must be avenged, so hurry up and find a man, I will fight him fairly!”
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and all the Chinese people present exploded.
"Damn, you shameless little devil, you are so shameless to a certain extent. You know that you are no match for Boss Tang Yu, but you use such high-sounding words to block our mouths. You really think we are fools."
"That's right, these little devils are really nothing. They are world-famous double standards. Now they know they won't hit women. Why didn't I see that guy come out to stop him when he was doing a sneak attack before?"
"Are you dreaming? It's a good thing you stopped me and didn't beat you up. Have you seen the recent news? This stupid little devil actually dumped garbage into the ocean and openly claimed that it was safe and pollution-free. I'll let him go. Shit!"
"That's right. If the little devil wanted to lose face, he wouldn't do something like this that would make people and gods angry, and would be worse than a pig or a dog."
"Ahem, brothers, we are going too far. We are watching a show."
The students were whispering in the audience, and they all looked at the Japanese people in the karate club with disdain.
But the middle-aged man didn't seem to care about the looks from everyone at all. On the contrary, he glanced at the students present with a provocative look.
"How about it? Is there any man who dares to come out and challenge me, Yoshikawa Masanna? If not, you Chinese men are all sick men." Yoshikawa Masanna laughed wildly, his face full of arrogance.
He didn't think anyone dared to challenge him. Except for the purple-haired woman, whom he couldn't see through, he could tell at a glance that they were all ordinary people.
Therefore, even if someone challenges him, he is not afraid. If he is a top-level master here, he will absolutely crush everyone.
Hearing Yoshikawa Masanami's words, the boys couldn't sit still and started to curse. This damn Japanese dared to call them sick men. They were so tired of living.
"I'm here to fight you." At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded, covering up the curses of everyone.
It was Ye Chen who stood up and accepted the opponent's challenge.
He knew that he could no longer hide his clumsiness. The other party's actions and remarks had touched the bottom line of the Chinese people and insulted thousands of good people in China. He had to pay the price.
Seeing Ye Chen accept the challenge, Tang Yu suddenly smiled and said loudly: "This guy is so shameless. Husband, knock out all his teeth!"
If Yoshikawa Zhengnan's words made everyone angry, Tang Yu's words undoubtedly ignited the gossip among everyone here.
Everyone wanted to see what was so different about the man who could make even the violent school belle fall in love with him.
However, when they saw Ye Chen appearing on the field, they all showed disappointment without exception.
This guy looks no different from them. He has one head and two arms, and his body is not particularly strong. Instead, he looks like a weak pretty boy.
