my beautiful president

Looking at a group of high-spirited and fighting-minded students, Xiao Yi felt a burst of satisfaction and pride in his heart. He just established such an academy on a whim, but he managed to build such an excellent team in less than two months. No one can be calm in the face of this kind of result.

The eyes of the students looking over were full of fanaticism and anticipation. Obviously, they couldn't wait to go to the Japanese martial arts gym to take revenge.

Xiao Yi was also excited for a while, and was thinking about saying a few words about mobilization before the war, but at this moment, a scene that seemed familiar appeared.

The door was slapped, and there were clumsy Chinese shouting with the tone of an oriental devil, in an arrogant and domineering tone.

"The Chinese people inside get out quickly. The three-day appointment time has come. We Japanese people pay attention to the spirit of samurai and have not come to kick the hall for three days. But now it's time. Hurry up and hand over the beggars who did it that day and admit you They are all useless rubbish, the sick man of East Asia, then we don’t mind developing your place into our branch..."

Obviously, this is the Japanese people coming to find a place again.

"I'm going. Before we even set off, the Dongyang dog came here to find his own death. Do you think it's too late?"

"Girls, let them know what it means to be three days away from Shibie."

"Chief Y, let me out, I can clean them up by myself."

"Boss, leave it to me, I'll get them."

The clamor outside instantly aroused the anger of the soul stabbing students, and they all volunteered to fight.

"Okay, Dongyanggou wants to humiliate itself, then we will slap them in the face, Lu Jun and Feilong, you two go to open the door, the first battle will be handed over to you, let Dongyanggou see how unattainable you are three days later. "

Xiao Yi was very satisfied with his family's morale, so he directly ordered Lu Lu and Feilong to fight. The two of them were no match for the Japanese three days ago, but today they are going to beat the Japanese get down.

"Mr. Y, just watch."

Both of them patted their chests for assurance, and then walked towards the gate together.

"Zhazaza!"

The gate opened slowly, and a group of Japanese people all looked behind the gate arrogantly and unscrupulously.

"Forehead!"

All the Wa people were stunned. They thought there would be a bunch of angry Chinese people standing at the gate, but now there were only two people in front of them, and the rest of them were far away. Looking at the door, it seemed that he had no intention of doing anything at all.

"Haha, I didn't expect you Chinese people to be so knowledgeable. Do you know that you are not our opponent, so you just gave up resistance and want to beg to be our branch like a stray dog?"

A Japanese warrior laughed.

"Dong Yanggou, it seems that you didn't sleep well at night and daydreamed. The clowns who came out of your big land are worthy of our attention? Cleaning up you is a waste for both of us."

Feeling the strong internal force in his body, Lu Lu said contemptuously.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. Are you Chinese people afraid that everyone would lose face if they lost, so they sent two people to deliver the dead? Haha, what a despicable character, a despicable race."

The Japanese warrior at the front was a little confused at first, but soon became even more arrogant. He thought that the students who stabbed the soul just didn't want the entire army to be wiped out, so he only sent two people to fight.

"Mr. Xiaomu is right. These Chinese people are obviously not strong enough, but they still value face very much. I regret coming here. I feel ashamed to deal with these Chinese people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Another Japanese warrior called.

"Hey, it doesn't seem right. Those two teams look familiar. By the way, I remember that when we came over with Mr. Xiaojing and Mr. Juye last time, both of them were beaten to the ground by Mr. Xiaojing. Those Chinese people are supposed to let two sick patients come over to act as scapegoats."

The voice of the voice was among a group of Japanese people, obviously they had also been to the Soul-Assassination Academy last time.

"It's so shameless. The Chinese people can even give up their own people. Such a quality is not worthy of being our branch. I must let them disband this place completely..."

"Yes, that's right, the conditions here are good, and it would be a waste for the Chinese people to use it. I strongly urge the Chinese people to hand over this place and make it the training base of our Watanabe Budokan."

"And the beggar from that day must be handed over and kowtow to us in apology, otherwise we will beat everyone here to their knees."

The Japanese people came aggressively, but there were only two people facing them, and they were injured three days ago. This naturally made them think that the Stinging Soul Academy did not have the will to fight at all, so they were naturally humiliated in various ways.

"You fart, even you Japanese dogs like chickens and dogs are worthy of all of us to fight? Those who have the guts to pass my test first, and then talk big."

Lu Jun had a bad temper, cursed and then pointed at the Japanese who spoke first.

"You, Dongyanggou, dare to fight with Lao Tzu, whoever loses will kneel down and admit defeat, dare you?"

Lu Jun took a step forward and stood directly in front of the provocative road.

"Haha, is this Chinese guy crazy? He dared to challenge Mr. Xiaomu..."

"That's right, I don't know how to live or die. Xiaomu-kun is stronger than Xiaojing-kun and Juye-kun. He is the third person in our Watanabe Budokan. Does he want to lose immediately and kneel down to beg us?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Mu, satisfy him and give this Chinese man a chance to kneel down."

The Japanese army's call for battle was not taken seriously by the Japanese people, and they even took it for granted that the army would definitely lose.

After all, three days ago, the army couldn't even beat the weaker Xiaojing, but now against the stronger Xiaomu, it would be like a fly shaking a tree, and it was beyond its control.

"Haha, although I have lost my identity, but since this Chinese man wants to kneel and admit defeat so much, then I can only reluctantly fight."

Xiaomu looked at Lu Jun with contempt on his face, as if he was facing an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

Xiao Mu also took a step forward, facing Lu Lu directly, and then said proudly: "Do it, Chinaman, I will give you a chance to make the first move, or you will get down like a dog when I make a move."

Xiao Mu stretched out his right hand and hooked his index finger, full of provocation.

"court death."

Lu Jun couldn't bear this kind of insult, so he was not polite, and just kicked him.

"Oh!"

Xiaomu only saw a foot enlarged rapidly in his eyes, and wanted to resist the interception, but he couldn't react at all. Before he could make a move, that foot was imprinted on Xiaomu's chest, and he felt as if his body was hit by a giant hammer. After a dull impact, Xiaomu's body flew upside down and smashed towards the Japanese team.