The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 15: The Conditions of the Three Campus Belles

"Ha ha, what campus hero? What External Fist expert? Just trash!"

"Another guy who overestimates himself, really thinks he’s a match for Mr. Yokota?"

"Just a bunch of narrow-minded Huaxia People!"

...

The Japanese exchange students began to shout and jeer.

Yokota Chikuin looked around the arena again, with a mocking smile: "Is there really no one in Huaxia who can let me experience Huaxia Kung Fu? What a disappointment!"

Provocation!

He was provoking all the Huaxia People present!

"Even someone as skilled as Hou Tianlei isn’t his opponent, how could anyone else succeed?"

"Yeah! We’ve really lost face this time! Sigh!"

"It’s really infuriating, but unfortunately, we’re powerless!"

...

Fatty’s eyes were spitting fire, angrily shouting: "This damn little devil is really infuriating, I wish I could skin him!"

"But you saw his strength too, no one can stop him..."

Lu Lianlong stated a fact.

Everyone hung their heads lower...

"Just trash, how can he be that great?"

Ye Qingtian coldly snorted.

The shocking words of Ye Qingtian immediately drew the attention of students from the three classes of the finance department.

"Oh my god, what is he saying? He actually called Yokota Chikuin trash? Didn’t he see Hou Tianlei and Qiu Liang couldn’t even retaliate?"

Similar discussions erupted continuously.

Song Xuefei, with a furious face, glared at Ye Qingtian coldly and said: "Ye Qingtian, how dare you? You call him trash, why don’t you go up? Although Tianlei wasn’t his match, he faced him bravely. And you? Just talking big here!"

Qin Lingyue agreed: "Yes, that’s right. Hou Tianlei fell, but he dared to go up, do you dare? Keyboard warrior hiding away!"

Ye Qingtian smiled slightly: "Why should I go up?"

"Are you even Huaxia? Japanese people are bullying us, aren’t you ashamed?"

Song Xuefei was trembling with anger, her face turning livid.

Ye Qingtian earnestly explained: "If I go up and punch him into the hospital, then I’d feel ashamed, plus I’d have to pay medical bills and be punished."

Everyone questioned if they heard wrong: "What? You’d punch him into the hospital?"

Song Xuefei couldn’t stand Ye Qingtian anymore, and yelled: "If you just go up and defeat him, I’ll take care of whatever consequences. You go up, okay?"

"Why should I listen to you? Besides, what’s in it for me if I go up?"

Ye Qingtian retorted.

Song Xuefei was so angry she could explode, gritting her teeth she said: "If you go up and win, I’ll go on a date with you."

"What? Class Beauty Song is actually offering a date?"

Everyone was filled with shock.

"Not interested!"

But Ye Qingtian just shook his head.

"You..."

Song Xuefei was almost furious to death.

"If you beat him, I’ll go on a date with you too."

Now Qin Lingyue also spoke up.

She had long been annoyed by Ye Qingtian’s arrogance, and took this opportunity to force him up, intending for Yokota Chikuin to thoroughly teach him a lesson.

"Yes, if you can beat him, I’ll go on a date with you too."

It was Jiang Zixuan who spoke this time, surprisingly joining in.

The three class beauties made the promise together...

Over a hundred students from the finance department were all frozen, looking at the three of them in disbelief.

The three class beauties actually offered dates, this was truly a once in a century occurrence.

Ye Qingtian glanced at the three, then shook his head: "Not interested."

"What? Not interested? Is he gay?"

"The three class beauties offering a date, even if it means getting beaten up, you’d still have to go, and he’s not interested."

"This guy is definitely acting too cool!"

Everyone had a crazed expression.

"Are you going up or not?"

Song Xuefei said coldly.

Ye Qingtian shook his head: "He’s merely an ant, not worth my interest."

Ye Qingtian wouldn’t go up, and everyone felt helpless.

Since the finance department was close to Yokota Chikuin, the commotion quickly caught his attention.

Yokota Chikuin’s lips curled into a mocking smile: "Is there someone over there who wants to come up?"

"Him!"

Song Xuefei’s eyes flashed, immediately pointing at Ye Qingtian, and others did the same.

But Ye Qingtian remained unmoved.

"Ha ha, such a coward! A dignified man scared like this? Huaxia men really disappoint me..."

Yokota Chikuin’s mouth was like a machine gun, nonstop like a school principal giving a speech at an opening ceremony.

"Swish!"

Ye Qingtian suddenly stood up, walking towards Yokota Chikuin.

"Who is this guy? Why is he standing up? Is he looking for death?"

"So handsome, but he doesn’t look any stronger than Hou Tianlei."

"Yeah, this guy looks like he’s going to his death!"

The other groups, upon seeing Ye Qingtian, naturally believed he was courting death.

"Yoshi, now that’s a man..."

Seeing Ye Qingtian approach, Yokota Chikuin’s lips curled into a mocking smile, having already thought of five ways to harshly beat Ye Qingtian.

In the blink of an eye, they were less than five meters apart.

At that moment, Ye Qingtian, walking briskly, raised his right fist and swung it out.

"Ignorant fool!"

Yokota Chikuin coldly snorted, instinctively trying to block the punch.

But Yokota Chikuin’s face suddenly changed; this seemingly slow and full-of-openings punch oddly possessed a magic-like power, visible yet untouchable.

On his retina, a fist shadow came overwhelming...

"Bang!"

Ye Qingtian’s punch directly hit Yokota Chikuin in the face, blood splattered, and he flew through the air like a kite stripped of its string.

He flew a good seventeen or eighteen meters before landing with a bang, clutching his face, rolling on the ground screaming like a butchered pig, echoing throughout the stadium.

"So noisy."

Ye Qingtian cursed, turning away to leave.

At that moment, the whole arena fell deathly silent.

Time stopped for Ye Qingtian, and everything bowed to him.

Under the dim lights, that tall and upright figure stood proudly...

Ye Qingtian became famous from just one battle!

The venue was unusually quiet, everyone’s pupils involuntarily contracting, the recent events overturning their understanding.

The Japanese exchange students’ faces suddenly turned pale as snow, incredulously saying: "No, that’s impossible, it must be an illusion! How could Mr. Yokota not withstand even one move?"

Song Xuefei’s mouth was wide open, enough to fit an egg inside.

In disbelief, Song Xuefei was utterly incredulous.

Qin Lingyue’s face looked particularly grim, her eyes filled with an unbelievable look: "He actually settled it with one punch?"

Jiang Zixuan was also repeatedly shocked, she never expected Ye Qingtian to win.

"Bo...boss, how...how are you so powerful?"

Fatty had a ghostly expression.

"Did I ever say I wasn’t powerful?"

Ye Qingtian responded with a rhetorical question.

As for Song Xuefei and the other two class beauties, they didn’t dare to look Ye Qingtian in the eye.