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Chapter 576 556: A Speech on Sino-Japanese Relations?

Sun Yun stepped up, and Inoue Xiaozhi gave Sun Yun a casual glance before jabbering something to the back, where Tsubashima Ichirō nodded.

"I'll still be the one to face you this round. You guys are just trash. There's no need for anyone else to step in. I'm enough."

The translator conveyed these words, and the students of Jiangnan University were furious. Initially, this was a minor conflict between the Japanese club and Jiangnan University's martial arts club, but they never expected that this Tokyo University martial arts club would go so overboard!

Is it acceptable in martial arts to break someone's arm?

Is it acceptable in martial arts to break someone's leg?

And then to act all arrogant and call others trash?

Sun Yun was also furious, couldn't be bothered to introduce himself, and simply charged towards Inoue Xiaozhi.

Before getting close, he fiercely aimed a kick at his head!

"This guy's not bad, but he probably isn't a match for Xiaozhi." The students of the Japan Martial Arts Team were discussing calmly.

Inoue Xiaozhi blocked Sun Yun's kick, and as Sun Yun launched several more kicks, Inoue Xiaozhi seized an opportunity and delivered a powerful kick to Sun Yun's chest.

Thud!

Sun Yun was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I told you, trash is trash. Do you call this martial arts?" Inoue Xiaozhi sneered, his face full of contempt.

The students of Jiangnan University were infuriated. The people in this Tokyo University martial arts team seemed like experts; otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for them to be so strong.

"You have one more chance left."

Inoue Xiaozhi said indifferently.

The students of Jiangnan University exchanged looks, and at that moment, a tall student stepped forward with a fierce expression on his face.

"I'll go."

The students' faces showed delight; this was Gao Qiang, known for his fighting prowess.

Gao Qiang entered the arena, and Inoue Xiaozhi sized him up, then smirked coldly, "Martial arts isn't just about being tall or big."

Gao Qiang frowned, "What bird-language nonsense are you spouting."

Without further ado, he charged in with a barrage of punches, relying on his past fighting experience to unleash a flurry of attacks on Inoue Xiaozhi.

Using elbows and kicks, Gao Qiang's style was totally chaotic, but because of his large build, Inoue Xiaozhi was forced to retreat for a while.

"Good!"

Jiangnan University's students were cheering, but suddenly, Inoue Xiaozhi ducked and closed in, striking Gao Qiang's waist sharply with his left hand, which momentarily halted Gao Qiang's movements.

Subsequently, Inoue Xiaozhi unleashed a flurry of attacks on Gao Qiang, hitting him hard and forcing him to the ground in no time.

The students of Jiangnan University fell silent, and then Inoue Xiaozhi raised his foot again.

"Stop!"

Jiangnan University's students panicked; it was obvious that Inoue Xiaozhi was aiming at Gao Qiang's leg, and if he struck, Gao Qiang might be laid up in the hospital for months.

Inoue Xiaozhi looked up, seeing the anxious expressions of the students ahead, and sneered before stomping down hard.

Crunch!

A crisp sound was heard, along with a scream from Gao Qiang, while Inoue Xiaozhi's face returned to a calm expression as he walked backward.

"Alright, let's go to the auditorium."

Tsubashima Ichirō said to Zhao Meibin, smiling.

"No problem," Zhao Meibin laughed and prepared to lead the Tokyo University martial arts team students to the auditorium, but upon turning, realized their way was blocked by the students of Jiangnan University.

"What are you doing? What's going on? You know there's bound to be bumps and bruises in sparring; just send the injured student to the hospital. Isn't it over?"

Zhao Meibin scolded the group of students.

Lu Duo'er, unable to bear it, suddenly stood in front of Inoue Xiaozhi.

"Why did you have to be so heavy-handed?"

Beside her, the translator jabbered something, and Inoue Xiaozhi smiled slightly, "Sorry, it wasn't intentional."

Having said that, Inoue Xiaozhi started to walk away, only to be blocked by Lu Duo'er again.

"Miss, I see you're a lady and don't want to get rough with you, but if you block me again, don't blame me for being rude," Inoue Xiaozhi said coldly.

Lu Duo'er looked at him coldly, "You must apologize."

"We don't need to apologize to trash."

Another Japanese student pushed Lu Duo'er aside, "Don't block our way."

Lu Duo'er was infuriated, and because Zhao Meibin was shielding them, none of the students dared to do anything.

"How can it be like this? These Japanese people beat our men and don't have to take any responsibility?"

"And saying it wasn't intentional? I think it was intentional!"

The students were all beside themselves with anger.

"Aren't they headed to the auditorium? Seems they want to do a Sino-Japanese university exchange-themed lecture there. Let's follow them!"

The students rushed towards the auditorium, and at the same time, others in the school also heard about it.

Lu Duo'er was still fuming in place, while Hu Ling was comforting her, and at that moment, Ren Feng arrived.

"Duo'er."

Seeing Lu Duo'er, Ren Feng immediately walked over. Seeing her in tears, he frowned and asked, "What happened, Duo'er?"

"Duo'er, your brother Feng is here, it's alright now."

Hu Ling immediately recounted the events to Ren Feng, upon which Ren Feng's expression darkened.

Huaxia martial arts is trash?

Beating up Huaxia students?

And Zhao Meibin siding with outsiders?

Ren Feng's anger boiled over. He had no fondness for Japan to begin with, and with this incident, he had even less.

"Let's go to the auditorium."

Ren Feng said as he took Lu Duo'er's hand.

...

Meanwhile, many students and teachers had already filled the auditorium.

"Seems these Japanese students beat up our students."

"What happened?"

The teachers began to discuss it, and Jiang Moshu furrowed his brows.

A teacher explained the situation in detail.

"Mr. Zhao Meibin is obviously siding with the outsiders, isn't he?"

"Who wouldn't say that, but the thing is, this is a political task from above."

A teacher pointed up to a spot on the second floor, "Some government officials from Jiangnan City are here too. This Sino-Japanese exchange isn't that simple."

Jiang Moshu's expression turned slightly cold.

Soon, the Tokyo University martial arts club arrived, introduced the Tokyo University people, and then came the recitation, followed by representatives from both sides giving speeches.

The first to take the stage was Zhao Meibin.

With a broad smile, he began, "Hello, everyone. Today our friendly partners from Tokyo University have come for an exchange at our school. We also held a martial arts exchange earlier. I want to take this opportunity to share some recent thoughts. My speech is titled: 'What is Patriotism?'"

"Some of what I say might make some people uncomfortable, but I must say it. Many people now have a very narrow understanding of patriotism. In Huaxia, Japan is a very sensitive word, and if you don't express some sort of boycott, don't show any attitude, it seems you're not patriotic!"

All the teachers looked up, and Jiang Moshu's expression turned slightly colder.