Chapter 049 Completely Ignore

Sure enough, the middle-aged man just approached and shouted angrily to Chu Nan with a non-standard Chinese accent: "What are you talking about? Japanese karate is not as good as Chinese martial arts. Do you have the ability to say it again?"

Chu Nan stood still with an innocent face and looked at the middle-aged man. He was not afraid of the fierce face of the man, but his ears were buzzing by his high voice, and there was a burst of grievance in his heart.

Chu Nan knows that this guy should not be Chinese. Since he wears a Japanese samurai uniform and is so old that he still appears here, he is undoubtedly a karate coach and a Japanese.

poked his ear, Chu Nan smiled and explained pleasantly, "I didn't say that. Just now, my classmates misunderstood what I meant, and you happened to hear it again, so you misunderstood me."

"Oh, is that so?" The middle-aged man's evil appearance remains unchanged, and his eyes still show fierceness. Suddenly, he sneered and said unrelentlessly, "So now tell me by yourself whether Chinese martial arts is powerful or Japanese karate is better?"

Chu Nan's crooked mouth and squinted his eyes, and there were bitter words. Isn't it difficult for strong people to complain?

He will definitely not agree to say that Chinese martial arts are powerful. To say that Japanese karate is powerful, this is equivalent to conscience-

His mind turned sharply. Chu Nan's inspiration flashed, smiled and said, "It's all very powerful."

"I want to know which one is more powerful?" The middle-aged man was unforgiving and aggressive. He carried it with Chu Nan, and he had to make it clear.

Chu Nan had no choice but to say that martial arts were powerful, nor karate powerful, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to choose silence. However, his silence undoubtedly made middle-aged men misunderstand--

"Are you acquiescing that Chinese martial arts are better than the karate of our Empire of Japan?" The middle-aged man said fiercely. However, his face is more than 100 times more fierce than his voice at this moment.

"This is what you said, not what I said. But if you insist on understanding this, I have to respect you. Chu Nan said narrowly. I'm a little impatient. I just want to leave here as soon as possible. I really don't want to make trouble for no reason.

However, in the karate hall, in front of the karate coach, he actually said that Chinese martial arts are better than Japanese karate. How can a middle-aged man be willing?

"Bagaya Road!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed and quickly took action. He grabbed Chu Nan's collar and tried to throw him to the ground. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's arm was so hard, but Chu Nan did not move, and his lower disk was as firm as a rock, not to move, let alone be knocked down by the middle-aged man.

In the face of the threat of force from the middle-aged man, Chu Nan did not change his face or show weakness. He slowly raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's right wrist. Immediately, he pinched his five fingers slightly. The middle-aged man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, as if he had been squeezed by two jacks. His bones were about to crack, and his original fierce expression was also What slowly disappeared and replaced it was a trace of pain and shock, but in front of so many students, he could not retreat. He could only endure the pain, pretend to be calm, and continue to face Chu Nan.

Although Chu Nan is exerting his strength, there is a smile on his face, which makes people unable to see anything. But in this picture now, it is not difficult to see that the middle-aged man is going to beat Chu Nan.

Seeing that things were not good, Fang Qing quickly limped to the two. However, she was not worried that Chu Nan would hurt the middle-aged man, but that the middle-aged man would kill Chu Nan to death!

First, he bowed and saluted the middle-aged man, and then Fang Qing hurried to make a circle for Chu Nan and said respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Coach Miyamoto, he is my good friend. He is not malicious, and he knows nothing about karate, but is a little interested in martial arts, so he has no intention to offend you. Please take care of me and don't embarrass him.

As he spoke, Fang Qing turned to Chu Nan and introduced him, "This is our karate coach, Mr. Miyamoto Ichiro. He is the champion of three karate competitions in Japan and a professional karate coach hired by the school.

Speaking of this, Fang Qing leaned close to Chu Nan and whispered to him, "He is a real master of the seventh section of the black belt of karate. He is very famous in Japan, and even I have to respect him in this school. Also, he is famous for being stingy. You'd better apologize to him quickly, otherwise he won't let you go.

Chu Nan smiled bitterly when he heard the words, thinking that he had done nothing wrong and did nothing bad. Why should he apologize to him? Besides, it seems that he is rude first, right?

Forget it——

Forbear a moment of calmness, take a step back to the sea and the sky——

Thinking about this, Chunan did not apologize, but in order to show his sincerity, he took the lead in loosening Miyamoto's wrist. At the same time, Miyamoto Ichiro's slightly painful expression was also relieved, but the shock in his heart was not reduced at all.

Ichiro Miyamoto is sure that Chunan did not exert all his strength just now. If he went all out, his wrist would be crushed by him!

"This boy is by no means a general person. If I continue to argue with him, I will be disglapidated. At that time, others will say that I bully students, that's not good. The key is that this boy is weak in appearance, but his strength is no less than mine. If I really fight with him, I may not be his opponent. Let's go down while there is a step now.

Thinking of this secretly, Miyamoto Ichiro also reluctantly loosened Chunan's collar, immediately stepped back, pretended to be calm, and warned Chunan, "For the face of Fang, I won't care about you this time. In addition, only members of the karate team can come in this hall. If you are not interested in karate, you'd better not come in the future!"

"Cut." Chu Nan smiled disdainly and didn't even look at Miyamoto Ichiro. He directly said to the other party, "I'll go out for a walk. If you need anything, just call me and send it as you want."

After saying that, he turned around and left, completely ignoring the existence of Miyamoto Ichiro and the surprised eyes of everyone present.

"Isn't this boy too crazy? How dare he ignore coach Miyamoto?"

"He doesn't think that as long as President Fang covers him, he doesn't have to pay attention to anyone, does he? Doesn't he know that even Chairman Fang has to respect Coach Miyamoto?

"I don't think he knows anything except martial arts. Those who don't know are not guilty, let him go. As long as he goes to this school, he will know how good karate is.

The students talked for a moment, and then the whole Taoist hall fell into peace. What should everyone do? Only Fang Qing remained motionless.

Looking at Chu Nan's departure back, suddenly Fang Qing felt that he was stupid and naive, but he was handsome.

You should know that since the establishment of the school, no student has dared to be so rude to Ichiro Miyamoto, and this humble fool has completely ignored the existence of Ichiro Miyamoto, especially the moment he turned around and left. In Fang Qing's opinion, he is really handsome!

"Who is he?" Miyamoto Ichiro also looked at Chu Nan, who was getting farther away, and quietly asked Fang Qingdao beside him.

Of course, Miyamoto Ichiro will not admit Chunan's strength, let alone admit that he compromised because he was afraid of Chu Nan's strength, because this would make him disgrate. But out of curiosity, he wanted to know who Chu Nan was. After all, this is the first time for someone who can make him feel pain.

"He is a freshman who just joined our school today and is also my good friend." Fang Qing's face was smiling, and her eyes were always focused on Chu Nan's back.

"What's his name? Which university did you study in before? What is his major now? Ichiro Miyamoto asked again, obviously interested in Chu Nanda.

"His name is Chu Nan, and he is from the martial arts class. He has said before that he used to be a student of martial arts college. However..." At this point, Fang Qing did not go on, because the martial arts university was run by the Japanese, but it had already been destroyed by Nanling University. So she didn't say anything because she was afraid that Miyamoto Ichiro would be sad.

"Oh?" Only then did Ichiro Miyamoto show a trace of joy. He did not doubt the other party's words, and regarded Chu Nan as a talent and wanted to attract him.

"No wonder he knew how to be shocked and not afraid of my threat just now. It turned out that he had been trained in martial arts in our Japanese Empire. Ha ha, there is a famous Chinese saying that Yuzi can be taught. It seems that he is very suitable for practicing our Japanese martial arts!" Miyamoto Ichiro said to himself, and at the same time, his words were clearly heard by Fang Qing next to him.

"Coach Miyamoto, what do you mean by this?" Fang Qing looked at Ichiro Miyamoto puzzledly.

"Since your friend has studied in our Japanese-run school, it shows that he is interested in our Japanese martial arts. If your friend is willing to join the karate class, I, Ichiro Miyamoto, promise that I can train him to become a master of karate. However, if he stays in the martial arts class, he will definitely waste his great future. Ichiro Miyamoto vowed. Its main purpose is to borrow Fang Qing to attract Chu Nan in order to strengthen the power of the karate class.

Fang Qing is really happy to hear Ichiro Miyamoto say this, and she also hopes that Chu Nan can change her major, because she also believes that martial arts really has no future. Moreover, although she didn't say anything, she has regarded Chu Nan as her boyfriend. May I ask, who doesn't want her boyfriend to prosper and have a bright future?

"Thank you, Coach Miyamoto for your appreciation. I will find an opportunity to persuade him to join the karate class. At that time, I will ask Coach Miyamoto to guide him more. Also, I apologize to him for his rudeness to you just now!"

After saying that, Fang Qing bowed to Ichiro Miyamoto, and then limped back to the field with a happy mood and continued to practice boxing--