Chapter 788

Chapter 788 - Challenge

Within the stadium of the Union University Karate a.s.sociation, Du Shaofeng and the j.a.panese players were in the middle of a fierce battle.

The two of them were extremely fast, their fists almost reaching their flesh. This was a completely head-on collision of force, and they seemed to be paying no attention to any techniques or techniques.

"That d.a.m.ned madman, where did he die!" Below the stage, Zhang Lei was gritting his teeth as he muttered to himself.

"Du Shaofeng won this round!" Shen Jingyi said from the side, "Things aren't that bad, why are you so pessimistic?"

Zhang Lei snorted and said, "With Old Du's abilities, even if he were to beat this little j.a.panese sc.u.m, there will still be three more! "Right now, we only have Lu Weixin left, so the disadvantage is obvious."

"Du Shaofeng performed very well, maybe the two of them can really completely defeat the j.a.panese contestants!" Han Zhenfeng said from the side.

"Bulls.h.i.t!"

Zhang Lei could not help but snort, "The j.a.panese will definitely have a strong hand at the top of the game. Whether it's you or Lu Weicheng, our side is about the same as Old Du. They're basically on the same level and you don't even have the chance to fight. As long as someone stronger comes along, we're all done for!"

"Zhang Lei, why do you talk so much!" Shen Jingyi snorted and said, "Who said we would definitely lose?!"

"What if the j.a.panese have top players?" Zhang Lei asked, "If we don't lose, don't tell me you want to go up!"

"Why can't I go on stage!" Shen Jingyi rolled her eyes at him, "Anyway, we definitely won't lose!"

"Forget it!"

Zhang Lei couldn't help but laugh. "Actually, if we were to strictly follow the system of winning three out of five rounds, we would have already lost!"

"Humph!"

Shen Jingyi scoffed, turned her head, and no longer paid any attention to Zhang Lei.

"This d.a.m.ned madman, if we lose, I'll definitely kick him to death when we go back!" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth as he muttered. However, his eyes stared unblinkingly at the stage, "Old Du, work harder. Let's take down this j.a.panese sc.u.mbag!"

"It's not good to watch a match, what are you muttering about here by yourself!" A person sitting next to Zhang Lei asked with a smile.

"None of your business!"

Zhang Lei instantly became angry and suddenly turned his head to shout, "Don't bother me … "Madman?!"

Seated next to Zhang Lei was none other than Ji Feng.

"Holy sh * t!"

Zhang Lei snappily said, "You still know how to come here? I thought you fell into some kind of s.h.i.tty ditch!"

Ji Feng laughed as he looked at the stands, "Seems like I'm not late yet. Hmm, Old Du is playing well. Within ten seconds, I will definitely beat his opponent!"

"Really?!" Zhang Lei was stunned as he asked in bewilderment, "Old Du is that powerful?"

Ji Feng pointed to the ring. "If you don't believe me, just keep watching. It's only been ten seconds."

Zhang Lei immediately turned around and focused on the battle between Du Shaofeng and the j.a.panese contestant. His eyes were unblinking, afraid that he would miss every single detail.

Ji Feng, on the other hand, was calm and composed, not the slightest bit nervous.

Although he had just arrived and had only taken a few glances at Du Shaofeng's matches, he was able to see that Du Shaofeng seemed to be using all his strength to attack, every one of his punches were incomparably powerful. But in reality, he had always been conserving his strength, waiting for the opportunity to find the opponent's weakness.

Just as Ji Feng was speaking, Du Shaofeng's attack suddenly became ferocious. Obviously, he had already found his opponent and wanted to use his fastest speed to defeat him.

"Hah!"

The tall and st.u.r.dy Du Shaofeng stood on the stage like a constantly moving hill, each of his punches were like a fierce tiger, fierce and heavy. Even though the j.a.panese could block his punches, with each punch, the j.a.panese couldn't help but take two steps back, his body trembling.

The difference between the two was too obvious.

Finally, the j.a.panese was forced into a corner and he suddenly threw a punch. At the same time, his legs bent and he squatted down. His leg swept towards Du Shaofeng's legs.

— That punch just now was just a feint!

"It's over!"

The corners of Ji Feng's eyes narrowed as he muttered, "How pitiful!"

"What?!" Zhang Lei did not know what was going on, so he asked without turning around.

In the next moment, before Ji Feng could reply, he was already stunned.

Seeing the j.a.panese contestant's kick coming at him, Du Shaofeng didn't even dodge. Instead, he kicked out and instantly collided with the j.a.panese contestant's leg.

Bang!

How should one describe Du Shaofeng's kick?

The j.a.panese contestant cried out miserably. He was actually sent flying. He pa.s.sed through the protective ropes of the arena and instantly fell down.

Plop!

Until the j.a.panese contestant was kicked away and fell to the ground, no one in the stadium had realized what had happened.

Kicking a person flying with a single kick, what kind of power was this?

"Alright!"

Zhang Lei suddenly stood up and loudly cheered, "Old Du, well done! You should beat up j.a.panese sc.u.mbag like this. Awesome!"

"Well fought!" All of the United University students were extremely excited. They had held back for three consecutive rounds, and the j.a.panese sc.u.mbag had even continued to boast like a madman. Now, an expert had finally appeared, kicking the j.a.panese sc.u.mbag's two contestants out of the ring.

"Virtue!"

Shen Jingyi rolled her eyes at Zhang Lei, but couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

Ji Feng was astonished when he saw this. From the looks of it, something didn't seem right. Did the two of them really hook up with each other?

"Next!" Du Shaofeng stood on the stage, his voice was like thunder as he shouted loudly.

The host who was standing outside the arena immediately said through the microphone, "Student, according to the rules, you can now sit and rest."

In the end, the host was still on his side. Seeing Du Shaofeng's two consecutive matches, he quickly warned him.

Du Shaofeng wasn't a pretentious person. Upon hearing this, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the next j.a.panese contestant to come up on stage. Having fought two matches consecutively, he had actually consumed a lot of energy. If he had the chance to rest, he naturally wouldn't have wasted this opportunity.

Under these circ.u.mstances, it was only a hero who could defeat the j.a.panese players. Du Shaofeng would never slap himself until his face turned swollen.

"Old Du's not bad!" Ji Feng smiled as he asked, "How many people did he go up on stage?"

"The fourth!" Han Zhenfeng said, "The first three were all defeated, so we had to let Old Du fight in the fourth match. The last one was Lu Weixin!"

"The first three can't be considered as the losers. If it wasn't for the j.a.panese sc.u.mbag, Feng Xuesong would have won this match!" Zhang Lei said indignantly, "I just don't know if there will be any top cla.s.s experts in j.a.pan, but since you're here, there's nothing to worry about this time."

"So what if I come?" Ji Feng spread out his hands, "I'm not a member of the exchange team. I'm just here to watch the show. The only way to get on the stage is to rely on the martial arts community!"

"You're not going on stage? Then our chances of victory are still not that high! " Zhang Lei frowned, "Right now, we only have Old Du and Lu Weixin on our side. There are three other people in j.a.pan and Old Du has already fought two matches. This is not even fair!"

Ji Feng laughed, "Relax, Old Du should still be able to fight. In the remaining two battles, if he loses, then he will lose. It's not a big deal, and there's no need to fight over the gains and losses."

"Pfft!"

Zhang Lei twitched his mouth, "Brat, you sound so relaxed. Previously, you didn't see how arrogant these j.a.panese little devils are, and what do you mean by hoping that Chinese martial arts won't disappoint them? They can use any rules and we can only use abuse. If they win, then wouldn't that be even more savage?"

"When did the j.a.panese stop being so arrogant?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.

"Strange, why haven't the j.a.panese sent anyone else up yet?" Han Zhenfeng frowned.

"Probably discussing tactics. j.a.panese sc.u.mbags like tricks and such." Zhang Lei said in disdain.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, a harsh Chinese voice came from the speakers of the stadium, "According to the rules, I, j.a.pan, have already won. Is there any need to continue with the following matches?"

Everyone was immediately stunned. Turning their heads, they saw a long-haired j.a.panese youth standing up with a microphone in his hand. He was looking at the Union University seats.

"d.a.m.n!" Previously, I won a few matches using an underhanded method. Now that you see that we have an expert here, are you sure you don't want to compete? "

"Sinister j.a.panese!"

Upon hearing those words, the students below immediately flew into a rage.

In the end, they could only say something else. After all, the rules from before were indeed as the j.a.panese youth had said. In five rounds and three wins, United University had really lost!

"This fellow is Zou Zoumu. Back then during the welcome party, he was the one who spoke so arrogantly!" Zhang Lei gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is really smart!"

Ji Feng lightly said, "I know him!"

Listening to the bellowing of the United University students below, Sachiko only smiled faintly, "You guys just insulted us for not following the rules. Why, could it be that you guys didn't follow the rules as well?!"

Everyone was stunned, but they could not say anything. They could only silently curse the j.a.panese sc.u.mbags for being so crafty. Now, they had started to talk about the rules!

"Of course, I also know that because we, the contestants, are not familiar with the rules of your country, you've done something that doesn't seem right. I'm afraid that none of you would be willing to admit to the previous three rounds!"

No matter how we communicate, there will always be a misunderstanding. In that case, why don't we have a challenge, and each side will send out their strongest contestants to have a showdown. It doesn't matter the rules, it doesn't matter if it's a round or a round, it's just a round of victories! "I don't know. What do you think of my proposal?"

"What is this j.a.panese sc.u.mbag trying to do?" Zhang Lei immediately frowned, "You want to change the match to a Challenge Tournament just because you saw Old Du Wei? Why don't they just die! "

Sasaki's suggestion immediately caused a flurry of discussion in the stadium. The leaders on the rostrum were also whispering to each other, seemingly in discussion.

Following that, the host was called over by the head of the school and he gave a few instructions.

"Of course, if you dare not accept the challenge, our Beijing University will win this time's martial arts exchange!" A hint of a feminine smile appeared on his face as he said this.