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Chapter 109

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"Even if it's that devil from T-105, it's not realistic for him to fight dozens of Korean exchange students alone! That Kim Xiuyeon is very strong. "

Chang Zhengxiong saw that no one was going up, so he sighed and walked over. "I'll do it myself."

One of them flew over, raised his leg, and chopped down. "I'll teach you a lesson!"

Zhang ZhengXiong didn't dodge or dodge. He didn't even move. Everyone was shouting to avoid the attack. Their shoulders were hit by the attack, but it didn't hurt or itch. On the other hand, that person's right leg seemed to have hit a steel plate. He reached out and grabbed the other's leg, then threw him to the ground.

"Stop! If you leave the ring, I'll take it as you forfeit! "The referee quickly stopped Chang Zhengxiong who wanted to knock them all down.

"Hah, so boring. Wasting this elder's time …" Zhang ZhengXiong originally wanted to pick up the judge and throw him out, but then he thought about how his credits were in danger. Although he had gained quite a bit, throwing the judge would probably deduct quite a bit. It wasn't worth it. He slowly returned to his seat and sighed with his hands behind his back.

The entire arena was divided into 10 arenas. On Chang Zhengxiong's side, every time someone went up, another would be sent flying. The five judges all had different thoughts. Matsudaira was fond of him, and wanted to take him in as a disciple. Kurata Ryuichi was frowning. Although Qin ShaoTian wasn't here, he knew that this brat wouldn't be any easier to deal with than Qin ShaoTian.

"That Zhang ZhengXiong is too abnormal. Not a single one of those who went up could be toyed with by him …"

"I remember a saying …"

"What?"

"One man can defeat ten men."

Japan's bearded karate master – Matsumura Shoichi, who was also Kurata Ryuichi's disciple, was staring at Chang Zhengxiong. His frown didn't disappear. This Hua Xia brute …

On the other side, the Japanese girl, Haruka Mizuno, who was wearing a kendo uniform, was one of the best among the disciples of the Godly Mirror Wuyue Sect. She raised her eyebrows slightly and chuckled. I am a kendo cultivator, so it has nothing to do with me if I don't meet him.

Right now, Masaichi Matsumura's opponent was Xiao Chuo, a member of the Academy Guard. Chrysanthemum Hollow San was one of the core martial arts of Zhengbang, but no one could truly master it. Other than the founder, most could only understand the surface of it. No one could reach the realm of Mirror Flower Water Moon like the Chrysanthemum Emperor. It was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and it was difficult for people to step into it. The so-called Chrysanthemum Hollow San was the product of the fusion of three martial arts, namely the Chrysanthemum Divine Art, the Kongming Fist, and the Sanshou Eight Pounces. The part that was accidentally leaked was the combination of the Kongming Fist and the Sanshou Fist.

Xiao Ling, on the other hand, was a disciple of the Zhengbang Dojo. The fight between the two of them attracted the attention of the five judges, but it was a one-sided fight. Within ten moves, Matsumura Masaichi stretched out his hand to parry Xiao Ling's Peach Gazing Moongazer Peach, which was attacking his crotch. Then, he defeated Xiao Ling with a fierce straight punch.

Kurata Ryuichi was very pleased. Masaichi Matsumura was his direct disciple, and also one of the three disciples that he was most proud of. At the age of 20, he had already reached the realm of Hard and Soft. Song Ping, who was standing on the side, was gritting his teeth. This time, the Zhengbang Dojo had lost a lot of face. It would have been fine if they lost to anyone, but damn, it had to be this group of thieves! He frowned. That stinking brat Qin Shaotian, where the hell did he run off to? He sighed. Although Qin Shaotian was a disciple of the Zhengbang Dojo, his strength was already far above his own. He didn't care about this kind of battle.

Just as he was sighing about Qin Shaotian's absence, Chang Zhengxiong and Masaichi Matsumura met.

"It's finally over. Referee, can I use my weapon?" Chang Zhengxiong reported.

"What type?" The referee asked.

"Hidden weapon. Don't worry, it's not restricted." Chang Zhengxiong shrugged. The referee nodded slowly, indicating that Masaichi Matsumura could also choose a weapon. Masaichi Matsumura chose the T-shaped crutch. He looked at Chang Zhengxiong with a puzzled expression. Hidden weapon? Masaichi Matsumura, who originally had a headache over Chang Zhengxiong's frightening physique, thought that with the alloy crutch, there shouldn't be any problems. "Let's begin."

"Come on." Chang Zhengxiong gestured for Masaichi Matsumura to come at him. Masaichi Matsumura rushed forward and fiercely struck with his elbow. Chang Zhengxiong casually used his hand as a shield, and Masaichi Matsumura's elbow couldn't move an inch further.

At this time, Chang Zhengxiong casually took out a bottle and sprayed a liquid mist at Masaichi Matsumura. Masaichi Matsumura, who was originally paying attention, tried to block it with his hand, but at such a close distance and with the liquid mist, his eyes, mouth, and nose were all exposed. He immediately fell to the ground and rolled around, covering his face with his hands. "My eyes! Despicable Hua Xia!!! "

Chang Zhengxiong took advantage of the situation and shook his head. He leaned over and sprayed it again, as if he was killing a cockroach.

The referee was stunned. Anti-pepper spray!? It was indeed not restricted, and it wouldn't cause any fatal injuries. He didn't know how to judge.

The spectators were all dumbfounded, and the audience didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Holy crap! His weapon is actually that!! "

Ye Cang sneered. Humph, these idiots didn't even notice that the strongest melee weapon was anti-pepper spray SK-31. She reached out and high-fived Lin Le, one of the strategists, in celebration. "Our strategy is a success!"

Originally, after the incident with Wu Na, the three of them had been thinking about which weapon to use for self-defense. In the end, they decided to grab a handful of lime powder and put it in their pockets. However, after seeing that even supermarkets were selling anti-pepper spray SK-31, Lin Le pointed at it. "Little White, this is even better than lime powder. Look at the description. The spray has a wide range and is hard to dodge. Just a little bit of it can make most people lose their ability to fight and feel intense pain."

Then, each of them bought a can for self-defense.

Kim Su-yeon and Haruka Mizuno were also astonished. What a shameless Hua Xia person. He actually used anti-pepper spray …

Chang Zhengxiong looked at Shoichi Matsumura who was rolling on the ground. He reached out and picked him up, then grabbed him by the collar of his karate uniform and raised him over his head. With a casual fling, he threw him out of the arena. He looked at the referee, shook the anti-pepper spray again, and put it back into the leather pouch at his waist. He said unhappily, "Still not announcing? What are you thinking …"

The referee turned to look at the five judges.

Although Kurata Ryuichi was furious, the rules only restricted weapons, but omitted anti-pepper spray. It wasn't explicitly stated. After all, any martial artist with integrity wouldn't think of using it. He took a deep breath. He had been taken advantage of and was caught unprepared. However, even without the anti-pepper spray, Shoichi still wouldn't be this shameless Hua Xia person's opponent. From start to finish, this person called Chang Zhengxiong had never revealed his strength. This was because none of his opponents had lasted more than three moves.

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