"Coax!" There was chaos in the stands. Several teachers and students hurriedly jumped onto the ring to check Qi Fei's injury. Some took out their phones to call an ambulance.
"idiot!"
An angry shout rang out, and a man in his forties with a traditional Japanese mustache jumped onto the ring and went straight to Qi Fei.
Ye Tianming stood in front of the stands, squinting as he watched the Japanese enter the ring. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his body swayed and disappeared.
The Japanese man walked up to Qi Fei, pushed aside the emergency teachers and students arrogantly, raised his foot and stepped on Qi Fei's lower body.
A female teacher shouted, "What are you going to do?" After shouting, she threw herself on Qi Fei and protected him with her body.
The Japanese did not stop stepping on her foot. If he stepped on it, the female teacher would also be injured.
A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of the Japanese's mouth. Everyone was dumbfounded, helplessly watching the little Japanese's crazy actions and being helpless.
At this moment, Little Japan suddenly heard the whistling sound of an object rubbing the air behind his head. His expression changed and he retracted his feet. He bent his upper body forward, and a sharp wind like a knife blew through the back of Little Japan's head. While bending down, Little Japan
, the right leg was kicked back
"Snapped!"
His ankle was grabbed by a strong hand, and he screamed in his heart. Although the strength of this kick was hasty, it could definitely break open monuments and rocks, but now it was actually grabbed by someone's hand. It's unbelievable.
And we know what kind of character the opponent behind him is.
Before he could react, an irresistible force threw him into the air
Everyone stared at the cold-faced Ye Tianming with wide eyes. This teacher who suddenly appeared on the stage is also the most popular teacher in Fudan.
Ye Tianming looked up at the fallen little Japanese, raised his legs and kicked him upwards
"boom"
The little devil's body rose into the sky again, and "poof" blood was flying in the air. When the little devil fell down again, Ye Tianming raised his legs again.
"boom"
"Crack!"
The sound of broken sternum came, and the air was filled with blood drops, like a red drizzle. Ye Tianming used his feet to lift up into the air, crossed the falling little Japan, raised his foot and stepped hard on his lower back.
"boom!"
The wooden arena trembled. Ye Tianming put his feet firmly on the ground and walked over. He squatted down and looked at the little Japanese who was still vomiting blood. He said: "I have long heard that Kyokushin Kaate is the most lethal in Japan.
The strongest school seems to be nothing more than this today." After speaking, he patted Little Japan's blood-stained face, "When I return to Japan, I will tell you those karate bullshit masters. If you are not convinced, you can come to China again and we will fight.
A life and death battle"
Whether they were teachers or students in the stands, they looked at Ye Tianming in a daze. This Japanese had already been introduced at the beginning of the game. He was Hirono Jun's master and apprentice. They were so powerful. It was obvious to the master, but he actually looked like a pretender.
The torn sack full of cotton wool was kicked up and down by Ye Tianming without any strength to fight back.
Miao Miao and Shao Wu saw that Qi Fei's life was not in danger. They walked to Ye Tianming and looked at the little Japanese who was covered in blood on the ground. They asked worriedly: "Teacher! He won't die."
Ye Tianming said: "He can't die! But he will have to spend the rest of his life in bed."