After walking off the ring, Yasukawa-kun staggered up to Yuriko, his face darkened, and he pursed his lips bitterly and said, "I lost."

He lost, he lost completely.

Kang Chuan almost used all his tricks, but still failed to hurt Qin Mo. Instead, he was left with a shameful scar on his neck.

The key thing is that Qin Mo left such a shameful scar, and he had to thank Qin Mo for not killing him.

For him, a member of the Kangchuan family, shouting out the word "admit defeat" is tantamount to bleeding from the heart, like a knife.

At Tokyo Academy, Yasukawa never lost against students of his own class, and his record was brilliant.

But he couldn't imagine that he would go to China with Tokyo University to visit and lose the first battle.

Qin Mo.

Kang Chuan recited Qin Mo's name silently in his heart. Even though the two of them only had this brief contact, Kang Chuan understood that this name would probably be engraved in his heart for a long time to come.

Yuriko looked at Mr. Yasukawa tenderly, and said with great distress: "It's okay. If you lose, you lose. It's normal for a man to win or lose."

Yuriko didn't say anything to Yasukawa-kun that you've tried your best, which seemed like comfort but was actually more hurtful.

The students from Tokyo Academy carried bandages and medicines to treat injuries, and immediately stepped forward to treat Yasukawa-kun. After all, as samurai and ninjas, injuries are common. Among the ninjas from Tokyo Academy, there is even a specialized medical ninja.

Qin Mo watched Kang Chuan receive treatment calmly, feeling slightly disappointed. In the parallel world of his previous life, Qin Mo saw the spirit of the Japanese samurai. If they lost the battle, they would commit seppuku. So was Kang Chuan in the parallel world.

, neither Shinichi nor the previous one seemed to have this idea at all.

Also, if the samurai and ninjas of Japan were really that stupid, they would probably have destroyed the country long ago. How could they survive to this day and still be at the top of the global combat power list as an island nation?

After the students from Tokyo Academy finished bandaging Mr. Yasukawa, Qin Mo jumped down from the ring, came to everyone in Yuriko, and said with a smile: "Miss Yuriko, our Imperial Martial Arts Academy won this bet, right?"

Yuriko stood up from a squatting position with her arms in her arms, smiled sadly at Qin Mo and said: "President Qin Mo hides it very well. You are the one who won. Our Tokyo University is willing to admit defeat. I will personally call the Tokyo University and ask you to

Three ninja books are sent to you."

Bai Hezi's tone was sad and painful, which almost made Qin Mo shaken.

Seeing that Qin Mo didn't speak, Cheng Xi quickly stood up and said: "Then I will thank you Imperial Martial Arts Academy on behalf of President Qin Mo. Miss Yuriko, don't take it too seriously. Although you lost this competition, our Imperial Martial Arts Academy is still

I would like to give you a few martial arts articles as a symbol of friendship between the two international universities, Imperial Martial Arts Academy and Tokyo Academy."

Giving each other martial arts articles and ninjutsu books has been a daily etiquette for the two universities during their visits over the years. It is not a temporary decision. This tradition has always existed.

Yuriko nodded and said in a low mood: "Then we at Tokyo University would be very grateful."

Yuriko naturally knew very well that there was a big difference between the martial arts articles that Cheng Xi said as gifts and the martial arts articles that their Tokyo Academy really wanted.

The martial arts articles and ninjutsu books given away by the two universities in history are all entry-level articles and books of low quality that have more symbolic meaning than practical significance, and are of little help to them.

Yasukawa-kun was defeated and Yuriko and the others were no longer in the mood to stay. Iga supported Yasukawa and followed Yuriko to lead other Tokyo Academy students to leave.

As soon as the students from Tokyo University left, cheers like waves suddenly sounded in the gymnasium.

"President Qin Mo is awesome!"

"The little Japanese who just lost was convinced. How can we let him look down on our great country, China!"

"To be honest, when Yasukawa-kun used the Ninjutsu Shuriken Rain for the second time, I thought that President Qin Mo was going to lose. It was really too dangerous. The power of Ninjutsu is so powerful and changeable."

"Didn't President Qin Mo win back three ninjutsu books? We will soon see how powerful Japan's ninjutsu is."

"..."

Worship, indeed worship.

At the last moment, there were many students who thought Qin Mo was going to lose. There was no other way. Lord Yasukawa's shuriken rain, combined with the self-destructing vitality shuriken, was too powerful.

Fortunately, Qin Mo was the winner in the end.

If it were another student, the probability of failure would probably be high.

Shan Xin stood up and said: "No matter how powerful the ninjutsu is, it will still be defeated by President Qin Mo's elemental skills. If you really want to practice hard, you might as well practice the elemental skills to become more proficient and have greater confidence in defeating the enemy."

point."

Cheng Xi added: "Our Chinese country's Yuan skills are powerful, and Japan's Ninjutsu also has merits. Don't be arrogant and complacent."

Any combat profession that can develop and even become the foundation of a country with a population of over 100 million obviously has merit.

There is no need to exaggerate, but it must not be underestimated.

The competition between Teiwu Academy and Tokyo Academy ended. In the gymnasium, the students gradually dispersed, but the backlash caused by this battle was obviously still spreading.

Principal's office.

Guo Hantao's phone rang again. The secretary picked up the phone clearly and heard the voice on the phone speaking with a smile. After a moment, the secretary also smiled.

"Principal, Qin Mo wins. The bet is three high-quality ninjutsu books."

"I heard that the Tokyo Academy sent a student who practiced both martial arts and ninjutsu. His ninjutsu was so powerful that he almost blew up the arena in the gymnasium."

When Guo Hantao heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled happily and said, "Is this little guy injured?"

The secretary has been with Guo Hantao all year round. How could he not know that Guo Hantao was really happy at this moment? He quickly replied: "Qin Mo is not injured. He seems to have broken through the third level."

"Principal, let me tell you, this little guy Qin Mo is really good. He is sure of everything he does and has never let you down."

Guo Hantao twitched his eyebrows, slapped the table and scolded: "Have you ever disappointed anyone? This guy is very capable of causing trouble."

Although he scolded Guo Hantao, there was no expression of anger or anger on his face.

Is Guo Hantao afraid of causing trouble?

Just kidding, the principal of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, one of the martial arts masters at the pinnacle of the Chinese nation, would be afraid of causing trouble?

After a pause, Guo Hantao said: "After this guy breaks through to the third level, he will probably not be restless. He should practice Gang Qi. Let's send a message to the logistics department and Qin Mo at the same time. This time he will compete with students from Tokyo Academy.

It is a meritorious service to obtain three ninjutsu books, and he will be rewarded with 3,000 merit points."

The secretary quickly said: "Yes!"

…

"A reward of only 3,000 merit points? Stingy."

In the literary club, when Qin Mo received a call from the principal's office, he grumbled unceremoniously in front of Pu Shanhai, Qiu Liqun and others.

Pu Shanhai and Qiu Liqun twitched the corners of their mouths and pretended not to hear, their hearts pounding.
Chapter completed!