"Teachers, please get out of your way. If we fight with each other, it will be bad if we hurt you." Gu Yi looked calmly and smiled at the teachers who were leading the team.

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"Gu...Gu Yi, are you sure?"

"Also, Yang Luan, Wang Hongye, you two girls, what are you messing around with? Come back quickly!" Lin Suyun, the leading teacher of Kyoto No. 1 High School, frowned and asked worriedly.

Seeing the two precious seedlings from his school also standing up, he couldn't help but speak out, wanting to call them back.

"Teacher, Brother Gu Yi will never lose. And I also want to stand by Brother Gu Yi's side again." Yang Luan turned around, smiled brightly at Lin Suyun, and said calmly, but his eyes were full of determination.

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Lin Suyun was a little stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why the girl who had always been quiet, introverted and extremely obedient suddenly became like this.

His eyes turned to Wang Hongye, and he saw Wang Hongye also smiling brightly, holding Yang Luan's arm and saying with a smile: "Teacher Lin, don't worry, I will protect Xiao Luan, I promise nothing will happen."

"That's my brother in front, he will protect us."

These words! This meaning! It couldn’t be more obvious!

The teachers looked at each other and remembered the magical scene of Gu Yi and Hong Beichan's fight last night. They all stepped aside and retreated to the back.

"You are only proficient in the control of power, but you are always self-righteous and think that you are invincible among your peers? As everyone knows, there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world." Gu Yi took a step forward, and the aura of An Jin Grandmaster suddenly bloomed, towards Yanagawa Masao and others on the steps.

Press away.

In an instant, the people who were standing behind Gu Yi and the others felt that the young man in front of the crowd seemed to have suddenly changed. He became serious and awe-inspiring, as if he was facing his most respected teacher.

generally.

Masao Yanagawa and others, who were facing Gu Yi, had a different feeling. They felt a surge of momentum, and their bodies felt as if they were being targeted by a tiger. Their hairs stood on end, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Feeling that the momentum on his side was being suppressed and declining, Yanagawa Masao knew he could not wait any longer.

He glanced at the two people next to him, and then with a loud shout, he suddenly rushed out, took two steps on the stone steps, and then jumped up high, raising the wooden knife high above his head.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Take a stab at me!"

The afterimage flew by, Yanagawa Masao's figure quickly approached Gu Yi, and the wooden sword raised high suddenly struck towards Gu Yi, trying to break up Gu Yi's condensed momentum.

"Hmph! I don't know what to say!" Gu Yi's figure had not yet moved, but a burly figure suddenly rushed out from Gu Yi's side, raised his hand and punched Yanagawa Masao.

The fist wind broke through the air and made a harsh explosion.

This punch was thrown out, but it was very subtle. It went straight to Yanagawa Masao's wrist, so Yanagawa Masao had to retaliate and change his attack to defense to block this sudden punch.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, the fists and blades met, and Wang Ben's punch was blocked by Yanagawa Masao with his wooden sword, but it also defused Yanagawa Masao's attack.

Although Yanagawa Masao blocked Wang Ben's punch with his knife, he had nowhere to borrow any force. The force of Wang Ben's punch knocked him back. After landing, he still took several steps back.

Only then did all the power dissolve.

"Who are you?" Yanagawa Masao asked in a low voice while shaking his hand and holding the sword, his brows furrowed.

"Wang Ben! If you want to compete with our boss, you are not qualified!" Wang Ben took a step forward and said rudely with an arrogant look.

"Baga! Arrogant!" Yanagawa Masao was furious when he heard this. He held the knife and turned sideways, staring at Wang Ben, looking for flaws. His fighting spirit was pouring out crazily, ready to attack and hurt anyone at any time.

"Friends from China, my name is Muhandi, and I am a practitioner of ancient Indian yoga. I also want to ask my friends from China about Chinese Kung Fu. I don't know if anyone can teach me." It was at this time.

, and another person walked out of the crowd on the opposite side.

He has a tall figure, a big bald head, and a half-open skirt, revealing the strong muscles underneath. The muscles are strong, but not bloated. Instead, he presents a stretched and streamlined shape. He has a mouth full of white teeth and says with a smile.

The seemingly friendly smiles and words make people feel a kind of instinctive discomfort and disgust.

"Dahan, Park Zhengxun! Please advise!" As soon as Muhandi finished speaking, another person walked out from the crowd on the opposite side. He was wearing a black and white Taekwondo uniform, with a black belt tied around his waist, and he said

Looking at Gu Yi, the representative of China.

Now is the time to welcome the Chinese exchange student team into the school. The intention of this group of people to take action at this moment is obvious.

However, Gu Yi's side must not be able to refuse.

When you are in a foreign land, you should not feel discouraged.

As the leader of exchange students on the Chinese side, if Gu Yi can defeat Gu Yi here, then no matter what the subsequent exchange activities are, the Chinese exchange student team will be outnumbered by them from now on.

"Chinese Kung Fu is just a martial arts performance. It's more than just a mention!" someone mocked disdainfully.

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At the top of the ninety-nine steps, Huihong's heavy college door is open, seemingly waiting for the arrival of guests. A group of girls wearing college uniforms are waiting at the door, most of them carrying musical instruments in their hands.

"Sister! Sister Fei! Big news! Big news! Masao Yanagawa, Park Jung-hoon, and Mu Han led their men to stop the Chinese exchange student team. They said it was a competition!"

Suddenly, a pretty figure ran up from the bottom of the steps and said breathlessly, with some inexplicable excitement in her eyes, as if she was looking forward to it.

"Alina, is everything you said true?" Song Yanfei asked slightly surprised.

The girl called Sister Fei is none other than Song Yanfei! As the eldest sister of San Diego College, she is also the student representative of the reception staff. She was waiting at the gate with the school band early in the morning.

However, I waited and waited, but I didn't wait for the person to pick me up, but I got this news.

"How about it, Sister Fei, do you want to go over and help? They are your compatriots! How can you let outsiders bully you?"

"Besides, they also say that Chinese Kung Fu is a martial art for performance? Sister Fei, let's go and show them some color!"

Alina shook Song Yanfei's arm and said anxiously. She has a petite figure, but has exquisite curves and a pretty face. She has big golden waves, but she looks like a Nordic princess, but the fame in her expression is visible.

Her excited expression revealed her true inner thoughts.

"Humph! They are worthy of it! Follow me down and have a look!" At this moment, Song Yanfei, as the eldest sister of the college, showed her full momentum, waved her hand and led a group of people towards the bottom of the steps.

She didn't believe that no one in China would dare to come forward, nor would she allow someone to belittle the Chinese Kung Fu she admired and loved. If there was no one in China, she wouldn't mind proving in person how powerful the real Chinese Kung Fu was.

However, when he walked down the steps, what he saw was...
Chapter completed!