Chapter 142 Arrogant without pants

I'm very sorry for the late update.

At 3 p.m., Devil's University welcomed their exchange students. I have to say that in terms of punctuality, whether it is American devils, Korean sticks or Japanese dwarfs, it is much better than the Chinese.

In the Devil University, there is no leader at all except for the teachers in class, and the same is true for this four-nation exchange. Not to mention the less than a leader at the level of president and vice president, even a small official like the head teacher has been completely released to the students - the so-called students are naturally the four demons. Three of the four demons went abroad, leaving only Zuo Tingmei, so now the top leader of the Devil University is Zuo Tingmei.

Zuo Tingmei wore a cheongsam with a lot of Chinese charm. When speaking, she supplemented Xiao Tian below with fluent foreign languages. Ya's cousin is my cousin. She speaks three foreign languages so well. Unlike herself, she can't even speak English.

After the speech, in order to show international friends the breadth and depth of Chinese culture, Zuo Tingmei took the microphone and sang on it again, directly fascinated all the male foreigners, staring directly at Zuo Tingmei and shouted at the goddess in her heart.

After Zuo Tingmei sang national songs, someone went up to perform martial arts. Originally, someone proposed to use China's national Peking Opera to amaze these foreigners, but Zuo Tingmei waved her hand and even said it was troublesome. She didn't have to bother these foreigners who were not good at first glance. Therefore, Pase lost a lot of programs at the welcome ceremony, and only kept the program that could be performed by superiors without any preparation.

The two people performing martial arts on the stage had a bad fight, but the connoyans knew at a glance that they were just embroidered pillows, which were not useful. In fact, these two people have certain real talents and learning, but they are now on the stage, so the two of them come to this kind of highly ornamental but flawed thing in actual combat.

They are tall, and they can obviously shoot each other with one palm, but they don't do so. They draw 18 circles in the air with their hands before hitting them. Moreover, these 18 circles are extremely fast, and each circle is different, making full visual effects.

"This is the so-called Chinese kung fu. It's really bad." A Korean girl whispered, "It's far worse than our taekwondo."

"Well, watch Chinese movies. Jackie Chan and Jet Li are so handsome. I thought how amazing Chinese kung fu is, and it looks nothing more than that." A boy next to him sighed.

"No, that's because you haven't seen real Chinese kung fu." This is another Korean girl who interrupted. This girl is the girl in the cafe who watched Xiao Tian knock down her companion and force them to swallow, Park Soo-young.

"China has fart skills, but I secretly learned our taekwondo, and then shamelessly took it out to show off and despised them!"

Wh! As soon as the hero finished speaking, a small stone fell from the sky, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and hit him on the cheek. He hit the boy in the air and knocked over four or five of the people sitting beside them.

Puff! The boy opened his mouth and spit out a few teeth. His mouth was full of blood, but he dared not talk nonsense anymore.

Park Xiuying looked back and saw a boy smiling at her and making a silent gesture with his fingers on his lips. Who was the boy he met in the cafe?

Park Soo-young hurriedly turned her head and dared not look at Xiao Tian. In her opinion, this handsome boy who looks like a Korean is really more horrible than those tall and tall and ugly.

"Who is sneaking!" Several South Korean boys were indignant and had to stand up to find the murderer.

"Sitting down!" Park Soo-young froze and shouted.

Although several boys were angry, they still sat down. It seems that Park Soo-young still has some prestige among them.

Several people were still indignant and wanted to say something. The change suddenly occurred when a Japanese exchange student suddenly came out of the audience and jumped onto the stage.

"This classmate, I'm sorry, we are performing the program. Please go down." A manager sitting on the rostrum said.

"Sorry!" The Japanese boy was fluent in Chinese and said, "I'm a student of the Japanese Martial Arts Museum and have been learning karate. Now that the students of your school are performing Chinese kung fu, I want to compete with them with a learning mentality. I don't know if your school can meet my wishes.

"Bighting?" Before the leaders on the rostrum spoke, the two people who performed martial arts became interested first and wanted to beat Japan for a long time. They have never had a chance. Now that someone has sent them to their door, how can they let them go?

"Come on, let you see Chinese kung fu!" One person looked at the little Japan and said.

"You two, let's go together!" The Japanese student looked at the two demon students coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"It's so crazy!" The Chinese student rushed over and was about to fight his fist, but was pulled by another person: "Be careful, don't lose your share in front of the devils. I'll go down first. You can beat him well!"

The challenge has never been answered by the Devil University, not to mention that the little Japan that the demons have long wanted to beat.

"Yang Hui, be careful not to hurt our friends who have come from afar, and your subordinates should be measured." Zuo Tingmei said to Yang Hui.

"I know the eldest sister." Yang Hui nodded, but thought about how to abuse this little Japan.

"Yang Hui, please give me some advice." After saying that, he clenched his fists, stepped down, and put on the posture of Nanquan.

At the same time, Yang Hui also means to be courteous. I will defend first and you will attack first. China has paid attention to treating people with courtesy since ancient times. Although Yang Hui can't wait to do it, now the American and South Korean devils are present, and his demeanor is still a little, and he thinks that little Japan is vulnerable, and it's too cheap to take action first.

The Japanese student didn't buy this set of shameless skills of Chinese people. He saw that Yang Hui looked down on him and didn't care. Suddenly, he shouted and took a big step forward, and at the same time it was a clean cple.

"Yang Hui, be careful!" The Japanese student's split was not seen by others, but Zuo Tingmei knew the power. Although Japanese karate is not a good kung fu, it pursues power and ferocity. Many Japanese students use their hands to break bricks, and the Japanese student's palms are full of cocoon, which shows that he has been practicing this for a long time.

From the sound and speed of this move, Yang Hui knew that if it was solidified, he would have to have a concussion.

Fortunately, Yang Hui was also clever and hurriedly stretched out his arms and crossed in front of him.

The Japanese student's cutter also fell down and only heard two clicks. Yang Hui screamed and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Yang Hui!"

Several students ran over quickly. Yang Hui's face was pale with pain, sweating coldly, and his body could not move.

It happened that a school doctor was also watching the program. He quickly came over and checked for Yang Hui.

"It's broken. Send it to the infirmary." Because Devil's University is different from ordinary schools, injuries happen almost all the time, so the infirmary of Devil's University is actually no worse than the big hospitals in the city. The operating room, diagnostic room, chemotherapy, and indoor surgery are all terrible.

"China's kung fu is just a boxing and embroidered legs." After Yang Hui was sent away, the Japanese student finally said loudly, "Only karate is the strongest kung fu!"

He walked to the center of the stage, raised his arms and shouted, "I, Meichuan Kuzi, am here to challenge all kinds of heroes from Huaqing University. I hope the famous Huaqing University will not let me down!"

There was a sudden noise under the stage, and the students of Devil's University were almost furious. A small Japan dares to be so rampant and directly challenges the whole demon university, but this little Japan does have two skills. The ordinary fists and embroidered legs are still in front of him, but they really can't afford the waves.

Xiao Tian looked over at a glance, and the strength of Meichuan Kuzi was already good. Even if he got the Devil University, it was also a midstream upper level. He was too lazy to deal with this kind of thing, and the Devil University could solve it by himself.

For a while**, the demons wanted to go up and beat the arrogant Meichuan Kuzi, but so many people pushed and shouted together that they wanted to go up. Some people saw that someone in front of them were going up for fear that he would have no chance to go up, so they pulled him down. In this way, for a while, no one came to the stage, and there was a fierce competition for a place to take the stage.

"All stop!" Zuo Tingmei on the stage shouted, and the riots under the stage immediately stopped.

Zuo Ting cleared her throat, suppressed her anger and said, "This friend from Japan defeated one of our classmates. If you are still interested, you can continue to compare. However, you have played a game and consumed a certain amount of physical strength. In order to ensure fairness, please take a break..."

"No need!" Meichuan Kuzi waved his hand and glanced at the excited demons below. There was a momentum to look at the world and said, "These people are too weak. I let them do it with one hand!" So, there is no need for rest at all. This is a waste of my time and your time!"

"Ha ha, stupid." Others were so angry that they couldn't wait to tear Mei Chuan Kuzi to pieces, but Xiao Tian laughed down.

"Why are you laughing so happily? He is insulting us." Lin Shaoyu, who sat with Xiao Tian, was also very angry. Huo stood up, but was pressed on his seat by Xiao Tian again.

"I ask you, if the dog bites you, do you still want to give the dog a bite?" Xiao Tian patted Lin Shaoyu on the shoulder: "And, don't you think this guy is as ridiculous as a clown? Yang Hui's level is at the lower level in the Devil's University. When he defeats him, a little Japan, he thinks that he is invincible in the world. There are at least three digits that can destroy him with one sitting hand, but this guy is complacent and thinks how powerful he is. Isn't it funny?

Yang Hui just showed his embroidered legs to him, which was not a real boxing at all. He thought he was watching China's profound kung fu. This kind of ignorance is really ridiculous. Moreover, it's too insulting for you to take action on this kind of thing.

"Hey, yes." Lin Shaoyu also felt that Mei Chuan was ridiculous when Xiao Tian said this.

"I, Kuko Meichuan, is a real man! I have a tenacious will..."

"I'll meet you!" Finally, someone couldn't resist Meichuan Kuzi's arrogance and rushed to the stage.

"Jin Dazhong Simida, I will meet you when I come!" The student who rushed up said.

Shit, the bottom exploded again, and it was actually a Korean who ran up!

Isn't this fucking? The Chinese are watching the Chinese territory below, but the Japanese and Koreans are jumping on it.