Chapter 336 - Extreme Arrogance
Chapter 336 of "The Strongest Dandy in the City" begins revealing exciting developments: Yamamoto Kouta did not speak, but a young Islander man around twenty-five or twenty-six years... Donât stop now!
Yamamoto Kouta did not speak, but a young Islander man around twenty-five or twenty-six years old standing to the left of Yamamoto Kouta did, speaking in not-so-fluent Huaxia language, âWhat my master means is, as long as your National Arts Gym obediently closes its doors today, my master can spare you.Otherwise, itâs still you who will end up losing face.â
This twenty-five or twenty-six-year-old Islander man was named Aoki Hisaaki, the most outstanding disciple of Yamamoto Kouta.
As soon as Aoki Hisaaki spoke, the faces of all the Huaxia Country people present changed.
Can the Islanders be so arrogant?
To look down on Huaxia people to such an extent?
For a moment, it aroused the anger of many Huaxia people, including Lin Yujia and Su Qingyang standing beside Ye Chenfeng.
âWhat is this guy?
He is just a disciple of Yamamoto Kouta; I, Su Qingyang, can take care of him,â said Su Qingyang, his face full of indignation, almost rushing up to confront Aoki Hisaaki on the spot.
Lin Yujia, the pure and innocent girl, was also clearly displeased, âHeâs simply bullying too much!
The competition hasnât even started yet.
He wants the National Arts Gym to close its doors for good from now on?
Thatâs just daydreaming!â
Ye Chenfeng observed Yamamoto Kouta and Huo Qiming standing in opposition and judged from the auras they emitted that Yamamoto Kouta was probably a notch stronger than Huo Qiming.
If the two really came to blows, the person likely to win was Yamamoto Kouta with a probability of over ninety percent.
However, martial arts competitions arenât won by strength alone; practical experience also plays a significant role.
The ever-expressionless Huo Qiming glanced at Aoki Hisaaki, then set his gaze firmly on Yamamoto Kouta, âYamamoto Kouta, donât you think your disciple is talking too much?
This is my National Arts Gym, not inside your dojo.â
Yamamoto Kouta revealed an indifferent smile and said in Huaxia language, âHuo Qiming, what my disciple means is also what I mean.
If you donât agree to close the National Arts Gym today, then letâs have a match!
As long as you can win against me, your National Arts Gym can continue to operate.
But if you lose to me, I will personally throw you out of the National Arts Gymâs door, so everyone can see how âimpressiveâ Huaxia martial arts really is.â
Yamamoto Kouta stressed the word âimpressive,â the implication of which was crystal clear.
âHuo Qiming, did you hear that?
Do you think you are a match for my master?
To avoid humiliating yourself, I think you should tuck your tail and run away right now!
Otherwise, losing to my master in front of your disciples, wouldnât that be such an embarrassing thing?â With the backing of Yamamoto Kouta, Aoki Hisaaki taunted Huo Qiming without restraint.
Aoki Hisaakiâs repeated insults towards Huo Qiming completely enraged the Huaxia Country students present.
They all had the blood of the Yan and Huang descendants flowing in their veins; Aoki Hisaaki was just being too arrogant.
âWhere did this bastard pop up from? The source of this content ÉŞs É´o(v)elFÉŞre.É´et
What gives him the right to criticize Master Huo?
I think his head must be filled with shit.
A complete imbecile.â
âI canât stand to watch this.
This Islander scum is so infuriating, I really want to smash his teeth with a punch.â
âMaster Huo, please teach these arrogant Islanders a good lesson for us, let them know what Huaxia martial arts is about!â
âRight, Master Huo, show your strength and shut those bastardsâ mouths!
We all believe in you.â
The group of Huaxia Country students surrounding them were chattering incessantly.
If it werenât for their lack of martial arts skills, they probably would have already rushed up to confront Aoki Hisaaki.
Hearing the voices of the surrounding students, Huo Qiming spoke to Yamamoto Kouta calmly, âSince thatâs the case, letâs see the real deal in action!â Huo Qiming made a âpleaseâ gesture.
Yamamoto Koutaâs face lengthened into a cold smile, âHuo Qiming, this is your choice, and soon you will realize how foolish it is.
You are bound to regret it.â
Yamamoto Kouta gestured for Aoki Hisaaki to step back, and the surrounding onlookers also retreated a few steps, leaving ample space for the martial arts competition between Yamamoto Kouta and Huo Qiming.
Yamamoto Kouta pushed off the ground with his legs, using a burst of energy to launch an attack at Huo Qiming.
A fierce punch aimed at Huo Qimingâs chest was easily dodged, and it seemed as though Yamamoto Kouta had anticipated this, instantly following up with a sweeping leg kick aimed at Huo Qimingâs waist.
This punch and kick were flawlessly executed in succession, which would be impossible for an ordinary person to evade.
But in the first instant, Huo Qiming blocked with his forearm.
With a âthud,â Yamamoto Koutaâs sweeping kick struck Huo Qimingâs arm.
Huo Qiming staggered back two steps, his arm tingling.
If that kick had landed directly on his waist, he knew the damage would have been significant, given the waistâs vulnerability.
Fortunately, his years of martial arts competition experience helped him to block Yamamoto Koutaâs sweep with his arm.
The Huaxia Country students studying abroad let out a collective sigh of relief for Huo Qiming, just when they were worried that he would be defeated!
Such an outcome would have been a huge blow to them.
Lin Yujia soothed her fluttering chest, apparently also startled, and couldnât help but ask Ye Chenfeng beside her, âDo you think Master Huo can win against Yamamoto Kouta?â
Ye Chenfeng replied indifferently, âThatâs hard to say; at least for now, Master Huo seems to be at a disadvantage.â
Hearing Ye Chenfeng speak so, Su Qingyang immediately became unhappy, âAre you even a Huaxia Country national?
Boosting the morale of others while undermining our own pride?
Listening to you, itâs as if you yourself are a martial arts master.â
Ye Chenfeng was just stating the truth, but it had caused Su Qingyangâs displeasure, so he chose not to speak anymore.
In the center of the National Arts Hall, Yamamoto Kouta said with a smile, âHuo Qiming, I didnât expect you to have some skill!
However, in my eyes, thatâs all the ability you have.
I, Yamamoto Kouta, will ensure that every Huaxia martial arts dojo disappears from the Island Nation.â
Huo Qimingâs expression grew even more solemn.
Based on their first encounter, he had deduced that Yamamoto Koutaâs strength exceeded his own, but today he had no escape.
He was representing the face of all martial artists from Huaxia Country.
A loss wouldnât just be his own disgrace but also a loss of face for Huaxiaâs martial arts community.
Thus, no matter what, he had to do his utmost in the match against Yamamoto Kouta.
âHuo Qiming, try taking another move from me.â
Yamamoto Kouta launched another offensive against Huo Qiming, knowing that the latterâs arm, which had blocked his kick, would be numb and immobile for a short time, meaning Huo Qiming could only use one arm.
Thus, Yamamoto Kouta seized this opportunity to press his advantage.
Although Huo Qiming was slightly less powerful than Yamamoto Kouta, he was no slouch, relying on his rich combat experience to dodge the attacks just in the nick of time.
This caused Yamamoto Kouta to become increasingly impatient, no matter how fast his attacks were, they were always dodged by Huo Qiming in the end.
On the side, Aoki Hisaaki saw that Huo Qiming was only dodging and not attacking, he quickly jeered out loud, âHuo Qiming, is this what they call Huaxia Country kung fu?
Do you only know how to dodge?
It seems Huaxia kung fu is nothing special after all!
You, Huo Qiming, are just a turtle, shrinking your head back into your shell.â
Aoki Hisaaki intended to provoke Huo Qiming with his taunts, hoping to force him and his master into proving themselves in the duel.
Under the current circumstances, if Huo Qiming dared to clash head-on with Yamamoto Kouta, he would certainly be the one to fall.
Aoki Hisaakiâs sudden provocation distracted Huo Qiming for a mere moment, and that brief lapse was all Yamamoto Kouta needed to land a punch squarely on Huo Qimingâs chest with all his strength.
After taking a heavy punch to the chest, Huo Qiming staggered backward, a surge of blood rushing up within him.
He suppressed the blood that welled up in his throat, swallowing it forcibly down to his stomach.
He stood there on sheer willpower, resisting the urge to collapse.
However, he knew that he was defeated today, so what should his next move be?
Could he really let Yamamoto Kouta throw him out of the National Arts Hall?
His pride simply couldnât stand such a loss!
(To be continued.
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