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Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth eager for success

"Nothing, a group of students don't attend classes well, so what duels can they learn?" a school-level leader came over and accused him. "Dongchen, who allows you to have conflicts with foreign friends, why don't you come down quickly."

The original intention of this school-level leader is good. If the group of Japanese devils are injured, not only will his school be affected, but Dongchen will also be held accountable.

"Vice Principal, this matter belongs to a small-scale competition between us, and we will stop there." The student named Dongchen stood up and said.

Looking at the perseverance in the other party's eyes, the vice principal knew that this matter could not be said more. If he said more, he would hurt the hearts of these students. After all, he was provoked on his own territory now. If he did not fight back, he would definitely be looked down upon.

Since we can't start with the students, we can only start with the teacher. The vice principal looked at the RB-led teacher who was watching the game and said, "Teacher Yamamoto, these children are just making trouble. If something really happens, no one can take responsibility."

"You don't have to worry, this is just an academic exchange. Everyone has different schools, so it's great to have a conversation again." The teacher led the team in RB said with a smile, but he looked down on those people from the karate clubs in his heart.

"You let the students make such a fool of themselves, saying that they should stop, but if they get angry, no one can control the situation." The vice principal's heart was like being scratched by a mouse.

"I will say it again to you very seriously. This is an academic exchange and there will be no over-the-top things. Please don't insult us. We are all people with bottom lines." Teacher Yamamoto seemed very angry and said aggressively. "Or it is your school that dare not respond. If this is the case, I can let my students come down."

When the vice principal was stimulated by such words, his mind became congested. He looked at the other party with cold eyes and said, "Since that's the case, then sign an agreement. Our school will not bear any responsibility for any situation in your students' communication."

Teacher Yamamoto shrugged and said indifferently, "I knew your school would say this long ago. I have already confirmed the agreement. If you feel that it is okay after reading it, please sign your name."

The vice principal looked at the extra agreement in his hand and suddenly felt that he had fallen into the trap of these Japanese devils. Did the other party deliberately anger his students? Then the real purpose was this competition. If the other party loses, it can be said to be an academic exchange.

But if he loses on his side, these Japanese may be able to arrange the Southern University after they go back. For a moment, the vice president was in a dilemma.

"Haha, isn't your school even so brave? Students need to keep brainstorming to learn things, and the same is true for martial arts. Only by integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools can we reach the peak. If you just keep your hands and feet tight, you will definitely not have a big future."

"For you." The vice principal didn't care about that much, and quickly signed it with a pen and handed it to Teacher Yamamoto.

"Friendship is the first, competition is the second. I believe you have learned a lot during this trip to China. Now is the time for you to shine. For communication, you must learn things by yourself and let the other party learn things. This is a good time." Teacher Yamamoto said to those RB exchange students.

"Yes, follow the teachings of the teacher." The four RBs bowed to Yamamoto and shouted.

"It seems that this battle will never end." Although Song Yun said he would not drink this bottle of drinks, his body was very honest. "Looking at the indignation of the Japanese, you will know that this time things will not be so simple. I am afraid that the karate club will suffer a great loss."

"Why? Although our club is average, Dongchen is said to be the champion of the Southern Jiangsu Karate Competition and has great methods." Li Yueyue said in confusion.

"Because RB is the sect leader of karate, the Japanese learned a lot from our China back then, which also included some fighting methods. After returning, they figured out a set of methods, which is extremely vacuum stalk. I saw the four Japanese who were long and wide, with ape arms and legs, and they must be people who practice this kind of fighting skills all year round."

"Wouldn't that mean that Dongchen and others are going to be finished?" Li Yueyue said in surprise, covering her mouth.

"Yes, and not only can't stand the face, but also the body will be hit. These Japanese devils have fierce eyes and look like they want to eat them. They know that in the next battle, these people who participated in the battle will probably be injured." Song Yun said with his eyes narrowed.

The game began soon, and the teacher of the Sanben stood in the middle as the referee and said, "I hope everyone can perform to the greatest extent and add glory to their failure."

After saying that, Dongchen was the first to fight as a general of the karate club, and the other party also stood up and looked at Dongchen and said, "You are very strong, but I am stronger than you."

It's no different from slapping the face when saying this. Dongchen gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, the person lying on the ground will definitely be you."

After the two sides met, Dongchen took the initiative to punch the other party's chest. After watching the Japanese dodges avoid this attack, they immediately followed up with a series of combos from the front kicker.

"Do you have this little ability?" The Japanese devil said contemptuously. The speed of the double ** substitutes is getting faster and faster. After constantly avoiding Dongchen's attack, they can still accurately counterattack.

But Dongchen is worthy of being the one who has won the championship. His entire body has gradually adjusted, his feet have become quick and flexible, and his upper body is constantly shaking to test the other party, watching the Japanese dodge one after another avoiding his attacks.

Dongchen knew that if he didn't conduct a fast attack, he would be very depressed in morale. After all, the members of his club were of different levels. If he really wanted to compete with these Japanese devils, he would probably lose. Since this would only be inspiring through morale.

Thinking of this, Dongchen suddenly made a progress and then stepped up, and he flew up and planned to make a slash. If this kick hits, the Japanese will definitely not get up for a while.

But I thought very well. The Japanese seemed to have been waiting for this opportunity. Seeing Dongchen soaring into the air, a glimmer flashed in his eyes. He stood with one foot and crossed 360 degrees. His other foot made a back-spin-side kick and kicked Dongchen in the stomach.

Song Yun shook his head helplessly when he saw this. Dongchen was too anxious. If he fought with this Japanese devil, he would definitely win in the end, but once he was eager to succeed, it would be full of loopholes.
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