My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 163: I showed a little bit of skill, and the East Whale students were frightened

One of the boys wearing basketball sportswear yelled at Jiang Yang, "Tang Guo kid, what qualifications do you have to belittle karate? You Tang Guo Kung Fu are rubbish!"

Ignore it.

Several Tang people ignored him, didn't even look at him, and sat down. A bald Tang man waved to the waiter.

Too arrogant.

Completely ignoring himself, Yamashita Tomohisa, a boy in sportswear, became angry and stepped forward regardless of his companion's pull.

A bodyguard stood in front of him, preventing him from approaching.

"Despicable Tang people, karate is the strongest, you are all bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit!" Tomohisa Yamashita shouted 'shit' loudly.

Several Tang people still ignored him, holding the order sheets on the table and discussing what to order.

It was absolutely uncomfortable to be ignored like air. Tomohisa Yamashita's face turned red with anger.

He's going to blow up.

"unacceptable."

"Arrogant and domineering."

"Tang people are really rude."

The other students in the store couldn't see it and were filled with indignation. They felt the same way.

"Where is the thief?"

"The children of the Tang Dynasty come out to die!"

"Tang's garbage comes out! Get out!"

"Let's go in!"

At this time, there was a shout from outside, and a group of six or seventy people came. In front of them were seven or eight muscular men wearing combat training uniforms with the words "Eastern Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Association" written on them.

Several muscular men walked into the ramen restaurant.

The leader is a muscular man with orange hair. His name is Ryu Sakata, and he is the president of the East Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Association.

When Ryu Sakata entered, he saw the "despicable Tang people" and said angrily: "Come out of the trash from Tang!"

"Students, what do you do?" Xia Weiwei said.

"We are from the East Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Association. We want to challenge you. This is our president Ryu Sakada." Another muscular man said loudly.

At this time, Jiang Yang looked at the muscular men and waved, "Come here, classmate, and ask them to come over."

Several bodyguards stepped aside.

"Classmate, come here, come here!"

Sakata Ryu and others walked forward.

"You are Ryu Sakata, right? Are you unconvinced and want to have a fight with me?" Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

"I want to challenge you to prove that our neon martial arts is not something you Tang people underestimate." Sakata Ryu said loudly.

"You don't have to speak so loudly." Jiang Yang said with a smile, "It's okay to challenge me, but classmate, do you think you are qualified?"

As soon as he said this, Sakata Ryu's face turned red. This was because he was looking down on him.

"I……"

"Hey, you don't need to say it." Jiang Yang picked up a fist-sized teacup on the table and motioned to Sakata Ryuu to hold the teacup.

What do you mean?
Ryu Sakata didn't understand.

Jiang Yang smiled slightly and squeezed hard with his fingers.

"Snapped!"

The tea cup was crushed in his hands and broke into several pieces.

Jiang Yang clapped his hands and found that his fingers were unscathed.

The eyes of Ryu Sakata, the muscular men behind him, and the other students in the store were dull.

Just crushing the tea cup with your hands, it takes so much strength that ordinary people can't do it.

Yamashita Tomohisa behind him unconsciously took a step back.

"Classmate Sakata Ryu, if you can do the same thing, you are qualified to challenge me. Come on, give it a try." Jiang Yang spoke, picked up the teacup and gave it to Sakata Ryu.

The tea cup was very thick, and when he held it in his hand, Sakata Ryu knew that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't even do it if he just gave in.

"Yeah!" Ryu Sakata squeezed hard and had the courage to give it a try.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't crush it.

"I'll do it." The person who spoke was a fat man whose weight was estimated to be 180 kilograms.

A fat man's arms are as thick as an average person's thighs.

Pang Dun took the tea cup, "Ah!" he yelled, squeezing it hard.

The tea cup is still good.

Fatty blushed.

The teacup returned to Jiang Yang's hand. "Bang!" He squeezed the teacup lightly and it shattered.

"Students, please go back and study hard. Fighting can exercise your body. There is no need to learn to fight. This is not what you students should do."

Ryu Sakata, several students from the fighting club should leave or not.

Isn't it very shameful to just come in angrily and then leave in a dejected manner?

But what can you do if you don’t leave?

The atmosphere is awkward.

"The teacher is here, Teacher Maya Kimura is here." A student showed an excited expression, and a muscle teacher came in from outside.

Maya Kimura is the coach of the East Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Association. Kimura once won the 1kg gold belt in the K-[-] East Whale Championship.

"Teacher Kimura."

"teacher."

Ryu Sakata and other students bowed.

Kimura came in, and he knew what was going on when he saw the broken teacup on the table.

"What are you doing here?" Kimura asked knowingly.

"Teacher, let's challenge him."

"Nonsense, how long have you been learning to fight?" Kimura seemed to be scolding the students, but in fact he was defending them. The implication was that you are still students, and failure is shameful.

"You are their teacher, right?" Jiang Yang was too lazy to listen to their chatter, so he picked up another teacup and threw it to Teacher Kimura, "Are you qualified as a teacher? If not, please take your students away."

"Teacher, he said that we have to challenge him to crush the tea cup before he can qualify." Ryu Sakata explained, and then said, "Teacher, you must be able to do it."

Kimura Maya looked at the tea cup in his hand.

next second.

I saw him exerting strength and squeezing hard.

Gao Meng on the side widened his eyes, wondering if this little day can be crushed?
"Pah!" broke into pieces, but then Kimura Maya yelled "Ah!"

The finger is bleeding.

The fragment of the tea cup cut his finger, and the wound was not small.

"Haha!" Gao Meng laughed, "I thought it was so awesome, but this is it!"

Kimura Maya's face looked a little ugly.

Still with some embarrassment.

"Haha!" Jiang Yang also laughed, "Look at the teacher and several classmates."

Jiang Yang picked up another teacup, placed it on the table in front of him, and then slapped the teacup with his palm.

When he removed his hand, the cup shattered into pieces.

But Jiang Yang's palm was unscathed.

おやおや(My mother)!
Some of the neon students around took a breath.

Not to mention the students, even Kimura Maya's eyes widened.

startled.

The tea cup is not made of paper, it can be smashed into pieces with a light palm.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" Jiang Yang smiled.

Kimura Maya looked embarrassed.

Finally, this group of people left in despair.

Several students in the store also fled quickly.

Is it a shame to stay?
Especially Yamashita Tomohisa-san slipped away so fast.

"Zhijiu, please walk slower. Why are you walking so fast? Are you afraid that the Tang people will beat you?"

What words, what words are these?

Zhijiu's classmate, the guy wearing glasses, quickly caught up with him, "Zhijiu, do you think Tang Kung Fu is really that powerful? A teacup was completely broken like this." The guy with glasses made a clapping motion.Yamashita Tomoe didn't reply for a long time.

"Is it the internal force in Tang Dynasty Kung Fu?" asked the guy with glasses.

"What is internal strength?" Yamashita Tomohisa asked.

"Internal strength is...I don't know how to explain it. I've seen martial arts movies from the Tang Dynasty that show internal strength, and they also have a kind of light skill that can fly. I originally thought it was a movie special effect. Is it really that powerful?" The glasses guy was unsure.

"It's impossible to fly." Tomohisa Yamashita shook his head.

"I don't think it's possible either." The guy with glasses opened his phone as he spoke, "Did you take a video?" Tomohisa Yamashita asked, "Yes, I just recorded a video and I'll post it online."

"Nervous, what are you doing? Don't do it." Tomohisa Yamashita complained.

"Why can't you send it?" The guy with glasses didn't understand.

"You are stupid. Didn't you increase the prestige of that despicable Tang country man by being angry?" Tomohisa Yamashita said angrily.

"That's right, I won't post it anymore." The guy with glasses put away his phone, "You said Tang Guo Kung Fu is really that good. How did he do it? I tried the tea cup and it couldn't be crushed with my hands. How did he do it? ...I want to check the internal strength and see if Tang Guo Kung Fu really has internal strength."

Along with the sound of talking, the two students walked away.

At the ramen restaurant, more and more students were watching outside. When Jiang Yang and others came out, three to four hundred students gathered outside.

"Despicable Tang people!"

"Karate is the most powerful martial art on the face of the earth!"

"Tang Guo Trash!"

The protests were loud.

Jiang Yang didn't care. Yang Hu, who served as the bodyguard captain, suggested that everyone should evacuate quickly otherwise more and more people would gather.

With so many people, it was inevitable that something would happen.

Everyone quickly left East Whale University.

Just as the motorcade left the school gate, Xia Weiwei's cell phone rang, "Hello, is this Mr. Xia?" There was a male voice on the phone, speaking fluent Chinese, "I am Feng from the Eastern Whale Branch of Yangma International TV Station... "

"Oh, you are Director Feng, hello, hello!"

It was from a domestic TV station, and several other people in the car were paying attention.

"You said we were filming, right? We can talk. I have time now. You can make an appointment... Okay, okay, I'll be over in a moment." Xia Weiwei hung up the phone.

"Yama International TV Station filmed me challenging neon martial arts, right?" Jiang Yang asked.

Xia Weiwei nodded, "Do you think they are allowed to follow me?"

"Yes, it's inconvenient for domestic netizens to have to go through the firewall to watch the live broadcast. It will be convenient if the TV station broadcasts it." Jiang Yang nodded.

There is no reason to refuse, this is not the heat or traffic sent to you.

Think about how many people watch the live broadcast of CCTV in China.

You really don’t have to worry about popularity points.

"Director Feng made an appointment with me, so I won't go back yet. I'll take the car in front instead."

The motorcade stopped, and Xia Weiwei got out of the car and took the car in front of her.

Two vehicles were left to continue driving.

Gao Meng looked back from time to time to see if there were any students or black fans following him.

"I didn't find anyone following me. Leile, did you see anything suspicious?"

Li Lei is also observing.

"No, I haven't found anything yet." Li Lei shook his head.

If they go home now and are followed by anti-fans, their residence will be exposed. Then a bunch of anti-fans will block the door and they will be unable to get out, which will be troublesome.

I haven’t seen any black fans following me yet.

The vehicle went on a viaduct.

Sudden.

Jiang Yang's heart moved, and his sixth sense sensed it.

Someone is following.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Jiang Yang noticed a motorcycle behind the car, and the rider was wearing a helmet.

There is one person in the back.

"Boss, you see there is something suspicious about a motorcycle behind you." Li Lei also saw it.

"Where, oh." Gao Meng also saw it, "What's suspicious?" Gao Meng didn't see it.

"I just saw the person on the back seat of the motorcycle holding a stick or something in his hand. I'm not sure, I didn't see it clearly." Li Lei himself was not sure either.

"You read that right, this motorcycle is coming for us." Jiang Yang spoke.

"Master, the motorcycle has accelerated." Bai Xiaoni reminded, she was also looking back.

Yang Hu in the car took out a pistol.

"Brother Ahu, just use your gun to scare them. You don't need to actually shoot. They might fall to death if they are frightened." Jiang Yang said.

The motorcycle was accelerating, and it looked like it was going to pass through the window on Yang Hu's side.

Yang Hu understood and said to the bodyguard who was driving: "Drive faster, accelerate to 80 yards."

The bodyguard nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated to pass the car in front.

The motorcycle behind is also accelerating.

Slowly close the distance to the vehicle.

Nearly.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle accelerated again, reaching a speed of 90 yards, and caught up with the van in which Jiang Yang and others were riding.

Stay parallel to the van.

At this time, the helmeted man on the back seat of the motorcycle brandished a baseball bat and was about to smash the window——

The windows rolled down.

A gun was pointed at him.

The muzzle of Wudongdong's gun was so hair-raising that the motorcycle rider subconsciously dodged.

He forgot that the current speed of the motorcycle was more than 80 yards. This time, the motorcycle lost its balance and swayed this way and that.

then--

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the motorcycle hit the guardrail of the viaduct.

The motorcycles flew up.

One of the two riders fell heavily onto the bridge, and a silver bicycle didn't have time to brake. "Bang!" the motorcycle rider was knocked several meters away.

The other rider was even worse. He fell directly off the viaduct, which was also a road more than [-] meters below.

At this height, not to mention getting off the car, you can fall to death.

"Wow!"

"My mother!"

In the van, Gao Meng, Li Lei and others exclaimed, seeing the tragic appearance of the motorcycle.

"Wow, these two people are still alive. They must have fallen to death!" Bai Xiaoni's expression was frightened.

Jiang Yang was also surprised. He didn't expect that he was right, and the two riders fell to their death.

"Oh!" Gao Meng exclaimed again.

The motorcycle caught fire.

So fierce!
They had only seen this kind of scene in movies, and this was the first time they encountered it in reality.

The hearts of Gao Meng, Li Lei, Bai Xiaoni, and Wang Qiang accelerated, not because they were afraid, but because they were stimulated.

Jiang Yang's expression was calm, and Yang Hu's expression was very calm, as if nothing happened.

"Master, these two riders must have fallen to death. Are we in trouble?" Bai Xiaoni asked worriedly.

"Miss, it's no trouble." Yang Hu said, "They fell by themselves. It was just a traffic accident."

"That's right, it was a traffic accident." Jiang Yang smiled and added, "Did any of you see what happened just now?"

"No, I didn't see it." Gao Meng shook his head.

"I didn't see it either. I was looking at my phone and didn't see anything." Li Lei shook his head.

Haha, this is the end.

Bai Xiaoni understood.

Yes, who saw it? Who saw Brother Yang Hu pulling out a gun to scare them? No one saw it, and no camera caught it, and it couldn't be caught in the car.

None of us know what happened.

(End of this chapter)