One of the boys in basketball jerseys yelled at Jiang Yang directly, "Tang Guo Xiaoer, what qualifications do you have to belittle karate, you Tang Guo kung fu is rubbish!" ”

Ignored it.

A few Tang Guos ignored him, didn't even look at him, sat down, and a bald Tang Guoren waved to the waiter.

It's too arrogant.

Completely ignoring himself, the sportswear boy Tomohisa Yamashita was furious, and regardless of the pull of his companions, he stepped forward.

A bodyguard stood in front of him, preventing him from approaching.

"Despicable Tang people, karate is the strongest, you are all shit! Shit! Shit! "Tomohisa Yamashita shouted 'shit' loudly.

Several Tang people still ignored him, holding the order list on the table and exchanging orders for food.

It was absolutely uncomfortable to be ignored like air, and Yamashita Tomohisa's face turned red.

He's going to blow up.

"It's too much."

"Arrogant."

"Tang people are really rude."

The other students in the store couldn't look at it and were filled with righteous indignation, and they felt the same way.

"Where is the Jiangyang thief?"

"Tang Guo'er came out to die!"

"The garbage of the Tang Kingdom is out! Get out! ”

"Let's go in!"

At this time, there was a shout outside, and a group of sixty or seventy people came, and in front of them were seven or eight muscular men wearing martial arts training uniforms with the words "East Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Sports Association" written on them.

A couple of muscular men walked into the ramen restaurant.

The leader is a muscular man with a handful of orange hair, his name is Ryu Sakata, and he is the president of the East Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Sports Association.

When Sakata Ryu entered, he saw the "despicable Tang people" and said angrily: "The garbage from the Tang Kingdom comes out!" ”

"Classmates, what are you doing?" Xia Weiwei spoke.

"We're from the Eastern Whale University Mixed Martial Arts Association, and we're going to challenge you, and this is our president, Ryu Sakata." Another muscular man said loudly.

At this time, Jiang Yang's eyes looked at a few muscular men and beckoned, "Classmates, come here, let them come over." ”

A couple of bodyguards got out of the way.

"Classmate, come here!"

Sakata Ryu and the others walked forward.

"You're Sakata Ryu, aren't you, are you unconvinced, do you, and want to fight with me?" Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

"I'm going to challenge you to prove that our neon martial arts are not something that you Tang people look down on." Sakata Ryu said loudly.

"You don't have to speak so loudly." Jiang Yang said with a smile, "It's okay to challenge me, but do you think you're qualified?" ”

As soon as he said this, Sakata Ryu's face turned red, this was underestimating him.

"I ......"

"Well, you don't have to say it." Jiang Yang picked up a fist-sized teacup on the table and motioned for Sakata Ryu to hold the teacup.

What do you mean?

Sakata Ryu didn't understand.

Smiling slightly, Jiang Yang's fingers squeezed hard.

"Smack!"

The teacup crumpled in his hand and shattered into several pieces.

Clapped his hands, Jiang Yang's fingers were unscathed.

Ryu Sakata, several muscular men behind him, and the other students in the store were glazed over.

Just crushing the teacup with his hands, this is a lot of strength, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Tomohisa Yamashita in the back unconsciously took a step back.

"Sakata Ryu-san, if you can do the same, you will be qualified to challenge me, come, give it a try." Jiang Yang spoke, picked up the teacup and gave it to Sakata Ryu.

The teacup is very thick, and Sakata Ryu knew that he couldn't do it when he held it in his hand, but he couldn't do it even more if he directly admitted it.

"Yikes!" Sakata Ryu pinched hard, and he had to try it hard.

I tried my best, but I couldn't crush it.

"I'll come." The one who spoke was a fat man with a visual weight of 180 kilograms.

Fat people's arms are as thick as the average person's thighs.

Fat Dun took the teacup, "Ah! He screamed and squeezed hard.

The teacup is still good.

Chubby blushed.

The teacup returned to Jiang Yang's hand, "Smack!" He squeezed the teacup and it shattered.

"Students, go back, study hard, martial arts can exercise your body, don't learn to fight, this is not what you students should do."

Ryu Sakata, a few students of the martial arts club to go or not to go.

Just came violently, and immediately walked away, isn't this very shameless.

But what can you do if you don't leave?

The atmosphere is awkward.

"The teacher is here, and Mr. Maya Kimura is here." A learned to show an excited expression, and a muscle teacher came in from outside.

A coach of the Mixed Martial Arts Association at Maya Kimura East Whale University, Kimura once won the K-1 East Whale Championship 80kg belt.

"Kimura-sensei."

"Teacher."

Sakata Ryu and other students bowed.

Kimura came in, and as soon as he saw the broken teacup on the table, he knew what was going on.

"What are you doing here?" Kimura asked knowingly.

"Teacher, let's challenge him."

"Nonsense, how long have you only been learning martial arts?" Kimura seems to be reprimanding the students, but in fact he is defending them, and the implication is that you are still students, and it is shameless to fail.

"You're their teacher, aren't you?" Jiang Yang didn't bother to listen to their ramblings, so he picked up another teacup and threw it to Mr. Kimura, "Do you have a level as a teacher, if not, please take your students away." ”

"Teacher, he said we had to challenge him to crush the teacup before he was qualified." Ryu Sakata explained, and then said, "Teacher, you must be able to." ”

Maya Kimura looked at the teacup in his hand.

The next second.

I saw him exert his strength and pinch hard.

Gao Meng's eyes widened on the side, wondering if this little day could be crushed?

"Smack!" It was broken, but then Kimura Maya said "Ah! "I screamed.

Fingers were bleeding.

The splinter of the teacup cut the finger, and the wound was not small.

"Haha!" Gao Meng laughed, "I thought it was so powerful, that's it!" ”

Maya Kimura's face was a little ugly.

And with some embarrassment.

"Haha!" Jiang Yang also smiled, "Take a good look at the teacher, a few classmates." ”

Jiang Yang picked up another teacup, put it on the table in front of him, and then slapped it on the teacup with a palm.

When he removed his palm, the teacup smashed into a pile of pieces.

And Jiang Yang's palm was unscathed.

おやおや (I drop mom)!

One of the neon students around gasped.

Not to mention the students, even Maya Kimura was wide-eyed.

Stunned.

The teacup is not papier-mâché, and it shatters with a light palm.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" Jiang Yang smiled.

Maya Kimura's face was embarrassed.

In the end, the group of people walked away.

Several students in the store quickly slipped away.

Is it a shame to stay?

Especially Tomohisa Yamashita, who slipped away so fast.

"Zhijiu, you go slower, why are you walking so fast, are you still afraid that the Tang people will beat you?"

What words, what words this is?

Zhijiu's classmate, the little brother with glasses quickly caught up with him, "Zhijiu, do you say that Tang Guo's kung fu is really that powerful, a teacup, he is all broken like this." The glasses guy made a clapping motion.

Yamashita didn't reply.

"Is it the internal force in Tang Guo's kung fu?" The glasses guy asked.

"What are the internal forces?" Tomohisa Yamashita asked.

"The internal force is well...... I don't know how to explain it, I've watched Tang Guo's martial arts films, and they will also have a kind of light skills that can fly, I originally thought it was a movie special effect, shouldn't it really be so powerful? The glasses guy said uncertainly.

"Can fly, impossible." Tomohisa Yamashita shook his head.

"I don't think it's possible, either." Saying that, the glasses guy clicked on his phone, "You took a video?" Tomohisa Yamashita asked, "yes, I just recorded a video, and I'll post it on the Internet." ”

"Nerves, what are you doing, don't send it." Tomohisa Yamashita complained.

"Why can't you send it?" The glasses guy doesn't understand.

"You stupid, didn't you add prestige to that despicable Tang countryman?" Yamashita Tomohisa didn't have a good airway.

"Yes, that's not going to happen." The glasses guy put away his phone, "You said that Tang Guo's kung fu is really so good, how did he do it, I tried the teacup and it was impossible to crush it with my hands, how did I do it...... It is necessary to check the internal strength, whether the Tang Kingdom Kung Fu really has internal strength. ”

With the sound of talking, the two students walked away.

At the ramen restaurant, there were more and more students watching outside, and when a few people from Jiangyang came out, there were three or four hundred students gathered outside.

"Despicable Tang people!"

"Karate is the strongest martial art on the surface!"

"Tang country garbage!"

The protests were loud.

Jiang Yang didn't care, Yang Hu, who served as the captain of the bodyguard, suggested that everyone should evacuate quickly, otherwise there would be more and more people gathered.

With so many people, it is inevitable that some accidents will come out.

Everyone quickly left East Whale University.

As soon as the convoy left the school gate, Xia Weiwei's mobile phone rang, "Hey, is it Mr. Xia?" It was a male voice on the phone, speaking fluent Chinese ly, "I am Feng ...... of CCTV International TV in Dongjing."

"Oh, you're Director Feng, hello hello!"

The domestic TV station and several other people in the car are listening attentively.

"You said we were filming, yes, we can talk, I have time now, you can make an appointment...... Okay, okay, I'll come over in a moment. Xia Weiwei hung up the phone.

"Yama International TV filmed me challenging neon martial arts, right?" Jiang Yang asked.

Xia Weiwei nodded, "Do you think they are allowed to follow?" ”

"Yes, it is inconvenient for domestic netizens to watch the live broadcast and go over the wall, but it is convenient to have a TV station to broadcast it." Jiang Yang nodded.

There is no reason to refuse, this is not the heat and traffic that is sent.

Think about how many people have to watch the live broadcast of CCTV TV in China.

You really don't have to worry about popularity points.

"Director Feng made an appointment with me, I won't go back first, I'll change to the car in front."

The convoy stopped, Xia Weiwei got out of the car, changed to the car in front of her, and left.

The remaining two cars continued to drive.

Gao Meng looked back from time to time, he was observing whether there were any students or black fans tailing.

"I didn't find anyone following, Lei Lei, did you see anything suspicious."

Li Lei is also observing.

"No, I haven't found it yet." Li Lei shook his head and said.

If they go home now, if there are black fans following them, they will expose their residences, and when the time comes, a bunch of black fans will block the door, and it will be troublesome if they can't get out.

I don't see any black powder tailgating for the time being.

The vehicle got on a viaduct.

Suddenly.

Jiang Yang's heart moved, and his sixth sense sensed it.

Someone is tracking.

Through the rearview mirror, Jiang Yang noticed a motorcycle behind the car, and the rider was wearing a helmet.

There was a man in the back.

"Boss, you see there's a motorcycle behind you that's a little suspicious." Li Lei also saw it.

"Where, oh." Gao Meng also saw it, "What's suspicious?" Gao Meng didn't see it.

"I just saw someone in the back seat of the motorcycle who seemed to be holding a stick or something, and I wasn't sure, I didn't see it clearly." Li Lei himself is not sure.

"You read that right, this motorcycle is coming at us." Jiang Yang spoke.

"Master, the motorcycle has accelerated." Bai Xiaoni reminded that she was also looking back.

Yang Hu in the car pulled out a pistol.

"Brother Hu, just scare them with a gun, you don't need to really shoot, they may fall to their deaths if they are frightened." Jiang Yang said.

The motorcycle was accelerating, and the direction was going to pass through the window of Yang Hu's side.

Yang Hu understood, and said to the bodyguard who was driving: "Drive faster, accelerate to 80 yards." ”

The bodyguard nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated first past the car in front.

The motorcycles behind are also accelerating.

Slowly close the distance to the vehicle.

It's close.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle accelerated again, and its speed soared to 90 yards, catching up with the van in which several people in Jiangyang were riding.

Keep parallel to the van.

At this time, the helmet man in the back seat of the motorcycle was brandishing a baseball bat, and was about to smash the car window when -

The windows rolled down.

A gun was pointed at him.

The muzzle of the gun in Wudongdong is hairy, and the frightened motorcycle rider subconsciously dodges.

He forgot that the motorcycle was now traveling at more than 80 yards, and the dodge motorcycle lost its balance and swayed.

And then—

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the motorcycle crashed into the viaduct guardrail.

Motorcycles are flying.

Two riders, one fell heavily on the bridge deck, and a silver bridge car didn't have time to brake, "Bang! "Knocked the motorcycle rider several meters away.

The other rider was even worse, falling directly off the viaduct, which was more than 30 meters high below, and it was also a road.

At this height, let alone getting off the car, you can fall to your death.

"Wow!"

"I'm dripping mom!"

In the van, Gao Meng and Li Lei exclaimed in surprise, seeing the miserable appearance of the motorcycle.

"Wow, these two people still have lives, a few lives are going to fall to death!" Bai Xiaoni's expression was startled.

Jiang Yang was also unexpected, he didn't expect to be really hit by him, and the two riders fell to their deaths.

"Oh!" Gao Meng exclaimed again.

The motorcycle caught fire.

It's so fierce!

This kind of scene they have only seen in movies, and it is the first time they have encountered it in reality.

Gao Meng, Li Lei, Bai Xiaoni, and Wang Qiang were beating faster, not scared, but stimulated.

And Jiang Yang's expression was calm, and Yang Hu's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Master, these two riders must have fallen to their deaths, are we in trouble?" Bai Xiaoni worried.

"Miss, nothing troublesome." Yang Hu spoke, "They fell by themselves, just a traffic accident." ”

"That's right, it's a traffic accident." Jiang Yang smiled and added, "Which of you saw what happened just now?" ”

"No, I don't see it." Gao Meng shook his head.

"I didn't see it either, I was looking at my phone and I didn't see anything." Li Lei shook his head.

Haha, isn't that the end.

Bai Xiaoni understood.

Yes, who saw it, who saw Brother Yang Hu pull out a gun to scare them, no one saw it, no camera captured it, and it couldn't be captured in the car.

None of us knew what was going on.