More than ten Japanese boys shouted and pounced on him. Qin Chao was still calm and collected. He just reached out and grabbed the boy who ran the fastest. Then, like holding a toy, he held him in his hand and swung him back and forth.
"Bam!"
"Ouch!"
"Baka, lead the way!" One by one, those Japanese students were hit by their compatriots and flew away, wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. Soon, they were lying on the stage. The students below looked at this scene with their blood boiling. This security guard is too powerful!
"The sacred Shin Budo will never fail!" These Japanese students quickly got up from the ground, ready to launch a second attack.
"Stop!" At this time, the leading teacher finally opened his mouth. Unlike the students, the teacher leading the team wore a white Japanese-style Taoist robe and wooden clogs, looking like a standard Japanese samurai.
Because of this, some of the Japanese students in the school have recently begun to dress up like this. In the huge campus, you can often see two or three students, also wearing Taoist robe and wooden clogs, walking on the campus.
This Japanese leading teacher also has a unique appearance. Above his lips, there is a moustache. When Qin Dynasty saw him, he somewhat thought of the Japanese war criminals.
"So many people besieging one, you have insulted our sacred Shin Budo." The teacher walked in front of several students and actually gave each of them a slap in the face. "Pa, pa, pa, pa." Like a series of cannons, the slap was crisp and clear, as if the whole venue could hear it.
The students who were slapped all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
"I'm sorry, I apologize to you on their behalf." After giving the slap, the leading teacher turned around and bowed to Qin Dynasty.
"Well said, well said." Qin Dynasty waved his hand, "Next time, tell your students to remember to open their eyes, don't come out to show off and humiliate themselves."
"Your Excellency is right." The leading teacher's mouth twitched, but he did not refute Qin Dynasty's words, "I am Tsushiro, the successor of Shin Budo, I hope to compare notes with you."
"Don't call me your Excellency, it sounds awkward." Qin Dynasty smiled, "I am just an inconspicuous little security guard. In China, I can't even be considered as a dish. I don't deserve the word 'Excellency'."
"Ahem … I say, Mr. Sanff." Director Wu felt that the situation was a little out of control, so he hurriedly tried to show his authority. "Our two countries should be friendly, not fighting each other. Let's all sit down, have a cup of tea, and exchange our martial arts insights. Isn't that good? "
"Could it be that Mr. Wu is looking down on our Shin Budo?" Tsushiro turned his head and looked at Director Wu.
"Ahem, I didn't mean that. I mean …"
"Then I ask Mr. Wu not to interfere with our sacred contest." Tsushiro simply did not buy the words of this Education Ministry official, causing the latter's face to turn green and white.
Fortunately, Su Fei came to smooth things over. The beautiful female principal separated a few bodyguards and walked over. She spoke with her heavenly voice.
"Since the two of them want to spar, this is also good for the exchange between the two schools. But I hope that the two of you will stop here, because I don't want to hurt the friendship between our schools because of this competition. Mr. Tsushiro, you also don't want to go back to school and have a hard time explaining yourself. "
"Miss Su Fei, please rest assured, I will be lenient." That Tsushiro slightly nodded his head and said to Su Fei.
Who knew that Su Fei almost laughed out loud, thinking, 'You will be lenient? On the surface, I am saying this to you, but in fact, I am secretly telling this to the Qin dynasty. '
"Director Su, you don't have to worry." In this kind of situation, the Qin dynasty will naturally not fall into a disadvantageous position. He pinched the cigarette butt and accurately flicked it into the trash can in the distance, "I will leave this kid alive."
"What did you say!" Ryu Kenta immediately rushed over. But Tsushiro turned around and slapped him in the face, sending him flying two meters away and rolling on the ground.
"Baka!" He stretched out his finger, pointed at Ryu Kenta, who was lying on the ground, and said, "This is between me and this gentleman. The loser should get out of my way."
"Hey! Private Marseille! Red Bean Private Marseille! "Ryu Kenta struggled to sit up on his knees and heavily bowed his head toward Tsushiro.
"Well, your excellency, we can start now." Tsushiro said to Qin dynasty, meaning that other people can leave the stage.
Since this is an open competition, all the people on the stage stepped down, leaving the stage for the two of them.
"Qin dynasty, come on, beat that son of a b * tch!" Su Ji excitedly waved her small fist toward Qin dynasty from the backstage.
"Hey!" Qin dynasty laughed and shouted at Su Ji, imitating the tone of those Japanese students.
"You, don't swear!" Su Ji immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at Qin dynasty.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Qin dynasty nodded his head again and again.
Seeing that the other party even flirted with a woman during the competition, Tsushiro's heart immediately became angry.
"Your excellency, be careful."
With that, Tsushiro took three steps forward and stood in front of Qin dynasty.
At the same time, he sent a flying kick toward Qin dynasty's calf.
After reaching the realm of divine concentration, Qin dynasty's whole body seemed to have grown eyes. Just as Tsushiro lifted his wooden clogs, his calf immediately felt as if it was pricked by a needle. He subconsciously shrunk to the side.
"Bang!" Tsushiro's foot missed the target and fell on the stage. A layer of solid wooden board immediately issued a cracking sound and directly broke a big hole.
"This person has some achievements in martial arts." Sitting in the backstage, Ai Jia knitted her eyebrows and said thoughtfully. "However, although this security guard's fighting style is messy, he seems to be a cultivator …"
Ai Jia muttered these words in a low voice. Others did not hear it, but Su Ji heard it. She immediately looked at this beautiful little girl and paid attention to her.
After all, Qin dynasty cultivates the devil path. If this was known by other righteous sects, they would certainly not let this future devil god go. Ai Jia seems to be a disciple of some righteous sect. She has her eyes on Qin dynasty. She seems to have to think of a way to let Qin dynasty leave this place. Otherwise, the consequences may be unimaginable.
Thinking to this, she rolled her eyes, walked to Su Fei's side, and quietly whispered something in her sister's ear.
While Su Ji was thinking, the fierce fight on the stage was in full swing.
In order to see how much skill this Tsushiro has, Qin dynasty did not fight back, but let the other party attack. Qin Chao had to admit that this guy has some achievements in the so-called Zhen Wu Dao. Based on the number of wooden boards he broke, even if he quit his job as a teacher and became a house demolisher, he would still be able to make a living.
Other people use sledgehammers to smash, but he only used his fists and kicks to demolish the house.
While Qin dynasty still has the mood to indulge in flights of fancy, Tsushiro became more and more frightened.
Although he is not a master of Zhen Wu Dao, he has been immersed in this path for many years and thought that he has some achievements. This time he came to China, he wanted to take this opportunity to spread Zhen Wu Dao and carry it forward in China.
But they didn't expect that they would be defeated by an unknown security guard in this university alone.
This made Tsushiro's heart like a burning fire. After attacking the Qin dynasty for a long time, he suddenly jumped up, raised his right arm, clenched it into a fist, and with a whistling sound, smashed it toward Qin dynasty.
"Look! It's teacher's killing fist! "A Japanese student excitedly said.
"We finally see teacher's killing skill!" Other Japanese students were also inexplicably pleasantly surprised.
"Sabarashi (Great!)" Ryu Kenta clenched his fists, "This time, that damn security guard is finished!"
Tsushiro's fist carried an incomparably powerful imposing manner, making other people not dare to look at it. But Qin dynasty, who was under the attack of the fist, stretched his body and said.
"Really boring, quickly end this idiotic martial arts competition."
With that, without dodging, he suddenly threw a punch, which collided with Tsushiro's so-called killing fist.
"Ha, that Chinese is courting death!" A Japanese student laughed. But then, he could not laugh anymore.
"Ah!" With a crisp sound of bone breaking, Tsushiro's body, like a broken kite, flew more than ten meters away and fell down from the arena. After struggling for a long time, he was unable to get up.
Those Japanese students were frightened and immediately ran to check their teacher's injury.
The Japanese teacher, who had been arrogant and domineering just a moment ago, had already fainted. His entire right arm was hanging limply by his side. It was impossible to escape the fracture.
As for Qin dynasty, he nonchalantly shook his arm, yawned, and said, "With this kind of skill, you still dare to come here and clamor?"
With that, he stood in the center of the stage, pointed to the group of Japanese students, and then moved his hand, pointing to the Korean students, who have been watching the show, and said.
"My Qin dynasty, whether you learn Ichinobon Do or Taekwondo, in China's territory, it's useless. I am the security guard of this school. If you are not convinced, you can come and challenge me. But my temper is not very good, the fate of those who challenge me, humph …. "
He pointed to the fainted Tsushiro and loudly said, "This is the fate of those who challenge me. If you are not afraid of death, come at me!"
His voice fell, the entire venue burst into thunderous applause. All the Chinese students applauded. Many girls' eyes were sparkling with little stars.
"This guy can really stir up trouble!" Su Ji somewhat helplessly sat beside her sister. She looked at Qin dynasty with love and worry in her eyes.
"Such a man … .unfortunately, he does not belong to me …." Su Fei firmly suppressed this thought in the depths of her heart, no one could see it.
"Can I do it?" Hu Lili was somewhat in a daze. She suddenly began to hate her own life, "Why am I a fox demon?"
"He is a male monk, I will not miss him!" Han Enxi, who was sitting in the last row, raised her small fist and secretly encouraged herself.
"He must be a cultivator …." Ai Jia also took out her cell phone, wrote a text message and sent it, "This matter, I must inform the sect …."
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