Yamada's figure stabilized with a hint of embarrassment, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhu Houzhao with horror in his eyes, and cried out: "I lost to you again!"

Yamada's screams were like muffled thunder, exploding in the ears of everyone present, followed immediately by the sound of Liu Jin and some others gasping for air.

Looking at Yamada's expression as if he had seen a ghost, Zhu Houzhao smiled and said: "You should have lost to me. It would be abnormal if you didn't lose to me!"

Yamada's face twitched, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

As early as in the Fusang Kingdom, he was a senior master of magic. Later, when he came to the Republic of China, he was also a great martial arts instructor in the army of the great warlords. But the sluggish Zhu Yu in front of him! As far as he knew, he was reborn in time and space. Compared with his more than ten years of training, which he only started to learn about martial arts after entering normal school, the latter's training time seemed to only last about a year!

In one year, he has caught up with his more than ten years of cultivation!

What particularly shocked him was that in the past, it took at least a dozen moves to defeat him, but this time Zhu Yu actually defeated him easily with just two moves.

What speed is this? Yamada has never heard of this speed!

"impossible!"

Yamada's expression kept changing, but in the end he admitted the fact with a distorted face.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so Yamada is not willing to let someone slap him to death in two claps so casually!

So, he roared and said: "Zhu Yu, no matter how you improve your strength, if you want to step on my head, you are not qualified yet!"

After finishing speaking, Yamada's heart aroused a storm of rage, and the rich Yin evil energy merged with Yuan force, bursting out from his body, and there was a faintly rich cold air floating around.

The Yin evil energy and Yuan power surged in his body, and feeling the full power, Yamada's confidence also surged up again. This time, when Yamada and Zhu Yu of the Natural Gate fought for the first time, he never expected that Zhu Yu's strength would soar to this level. I was in such a bad situation, so I suffered a loss when I was confused. But now that I am prepared, I will never fall into the same mud pit again.

After the roar fell, Yamada's figure also rushed out with ??è?2? steps, rose up, slightly bent his palms, and struck out with a ?úè|ê? like an eagle's claw, the fierce wind, and then He was condescendingly covering Zhu Houzhao's head.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao's figure flashed like a monkey, and Yamada's body was completely covered. Yamada was suddenly startled.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Zhu Houzhao turned back and concentrated his energy to kick in the air. He swung out a fatal shot like an arrow, forcing Yamada to retreat in embarrassment.

Just when Zhu Houzhao was about to continue his efforts, Qi Hongyu suddenly shouted, "Okay, that's it for today's practice! Let's just say that Yamada and Zhu Yu are tied!"

Qi Hongyu waved his hand to stop, and both Yamada and Zhu Yu were startled.

However, compared with Yamada's eyes shining with ecstasy, Zhu Houzhao's face was livid with anger, his heart was filled with turmoil, and his face became a little ugly.

What? Is this a tie? What's wrong with old man Qi today? I obviously beat Yamada so hard that he couldn't fight back, but he said it was a tie. Could it be that his eyes were blinded by bird poop? ?Zhu Houzhao sneered.

In fact, Zhu Houzhao wronged Qi Hongyu. Qi Hongyu had his own reasons for doing this. After all, Zhu Houzhao was too strong. He defeated his opponent with three punches and two kicks every time. This was not conducive to his growth. He still had to be allowed to hone more. ah.

As a mentor, you have to look at problems from a higher perspective.

This is how Zhu Houzhao's first martial arts class as a graduate student ended.

Postgraduate study life is colorful and magnificent.

Suddenly one night, the news came that Yuan Shikai had signed a treasonous treaty, and the graduate school of the school was agitated for a while.

There are people who bang pots and pans; there are people who throw down tables and kick stools, burn things, and vent their emotions; there are even more people who set up a stage in the training venue and are impassioned, attracting countless students to listen to their speeches;

"Don't be a slave to the country's subjugation! You are not allowed to sell your sovereignty!"

"Down with the warlords, down with Fuso imperialism, and abolish the traitorous treaty!"

"We want democracy, we want freedom, we want human rights!" slogans kept rising one after another.

Suddenly, I don’t know who raised their arms and shouted: “Our classmates from the graduate school held up banners and torches and went to unite students from other schools to march and demonstrate at the Fuso Consulate in Canglan!”

Suddenly, everyone with burning eyes became excited again. After a brief gathering, the team set off in a mighty manner. The red torches reflected the night sky across the graduate school.

But at this moment, a conflict broke out between the students at the front of the team and the Fuso students who set up roadblocks arbitrarily. The two sides pushed each other and almost started fighting.

Seeing this situation, some people shouted slogans: "Fusang students, go back to Fusang, this is the land of us Chinese people, not a place for you to do whatever you want and do evil!"

As soon as the slogans were shouted, the emotions of both parties suddenly aroused. Everyone stiffened their necks, opened their eyes wide, and started to use violence.

Those in the postgraduate class of martial arts whose combat effectiveness was definitely not low were throwing their fists and kicks instead of learning martial arts. Those whose combat effectiveness was equal to zero were wielding rocks and sticks. The situation suddenly became chaotic and out of control.

At this moment, Yin Jiumo, who was not sure who was going to report, rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing this chaotic situation, Yin Jiumo was also horrified and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing? You are just playing the piano randomly, fooling around, and you are full. Please stop it!"

Suddenly, Yin Jiumo caught a glimpse of Kennedy standing aside: "Kennedy, you have nothing to do with this matter. You are the so-called outsider. Why don't you come and tell me how this happened?"

Kennedy, an American, has always claimed to be neutral. In fact, this is all superficial. In his heart, he still prefers the Fuso people.

When Yin Jiumo asked this, the coward Kennedy took the opportunity to cause trouble, used his sharp tongue, made nonsense, and made nonsense.

He said that as a student, one should study honestly and not get involved in political matters. He also said that the conflict between Huaxia students and Fusang students was because Huaxia students wanted to drive Fusang students away, and they first asked Fusang students. It was so violent that Fusang students were forced to set up roadblocks and fight back in self-defense. It was really their own fault!

"Tch!" Kennedy's words immediately attracted countless people's disdainful middle-finger gestures.

But he didn't care, what he cared about was Yin Jiumo's reaction.

Sure enough, after hearing what Kennedy said, Yin Jiumo's face became more and more ugly. Finally, he burst into anger and shouted at Hua Xia Sheng with a sullen face: "Who gave you the rights? What qualifications do you have to plan for the government?" Making irresponsible remarks? Huh, you actually have to chase Fusang away. The two countries have a peace treaty with each other’s political axes in sending overseas students! Are your water pipes and seawater pipes too wide? Huh!"

Because of Yin Jiumo's disturbance, most of the student marchers were stopped. Only a few people held torches and broke through Fusangsheng's roadblocks before Yin Jiumo arrived.

Finally, I heard that they met up with students from other schools who were also holding torches or waving small paper flags on the street, and then marched to the Fuso Consulate in Canglan to protest.

However, the municipal authorities under the ruling ax were not a waste of energy. They immediately mobilized a large number of black dogs and forcibly dispersed the crowd with water taps and rubber sticks.

It seems that the bullshit ruling ax, warlords and imperialism are all a den of snakes and rats, and they are not good things!

What’s interesting is that in this entire event, Zhu Houzhao and his group did not act as show-off celebrities, but just participated in the whole process as ordinary students.

This can be regarded as a brand new life experience for Zhu Houzhao, and he has a long face, right?
Chapter completed!