"Kid, you just wait to be finished! Once my master, Matsushita Ben arrives, your end will be very tragic!"
Zhuo Fan glared fiercely at Lin Mo, not feeling any sha at having a master from the Island Country.
Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, glancing at him as if he were looking at an ant, his eyes playful. Since his opponent was an island country devil, he might as well play along.
Seeing Lin Mo's calm deanor, Zhuo Fan felt extrely annoyed.
Subconsciously, he turned his gaze towards Cheng Miaohan, but he was sowhat surprised.
Because Cheng Miaohan's face also bore no sign of worry, instead, she appeared to find Zhuo Fan's reaction sowhat amusing.
In fact, Cheng Miaohan knew well that with Lin Mo's skills, there was no need for her to worry at all.
On the contrary, Zhuo Fan challenging Lin Mo was simply seeking his own death.
Before long, they saw a group of ten or so students dressed in karate uniforms approaching Tian Nan University.
At the forefront was a young man from the Island Country with an overwhelming aura.
As these people approached, nurous students from Tian Nan University kept out of their way.
The eyes of those Island Country n were incredibly arrogant, as if they disregarded everyone.
"Master, you've finally arrived!"
Upon seeing Matsushita Ben, Zhuo Fan's entire deanor beca excited; in his heart, Matsushita Ben was the most formidable person.
Originally, he had seen Matsushita Ben easily defeat a Basic-level Grandmaster from Huaxia outside the school.
Since then, Zhuo Fan had developed a fanatical admiration for Matsushita Ben and had gone to great lengths to beco his disciple.
"What's going on?" Matsushita Ben glanced at him, asking with a slightly cold gaze.
"Master, it was that kid who injured !" Zhuo Fan pointed at Lin Mo, who stood with his hands behind his back and an extrely calm expression.
"Oh?"
Matsushita Ben slightly raised his eyebrows and looked towards Lin Mo. Initially, he thought Lin Mo was a Martial Arts Master, but he didn't perceive any fluctuations of True Qi coming from him.
Suddenly, Matsushita Ben's face turned icy as he stared at Lin Mo, speaking solemnly,
"Sir, you have injured my disciple, shouldn't you give an explanation?"
Lin Mo glanced at him, his face indifferent, "What kind of explanation would you like?"
Matsushita Ben chuckled lightly,
"Simple, kneel down, then chop off both of your arms."
Lin Mo, with his hands still behind his back, spoke indifferently with a nod, "That's a good idea, but you'll be the one to do it."
"What did you say?"
Matsushita Ben's eyes turned frosty, "Kid, since you're not giving face, I'll give you an unforgettable lesson today."
Matsushita Ben waved his hand, and soon a young man from the Island Country holding a wooden sword approached Lin Mo, speaking boastfully,
"Hmph! Kid, you're the first person to talk to my senior brother Matsushita like that. But I guess you'll end up just like the other Huaxia students who crossed our karate school—too miserable to watch!"
"You Huaxia people are just imbeciles, weak in strength, and still dare to act tough in front of us, the people of Great Japan. It's simply…"
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly erupted with a cold murderous intent. With a slight lift of his foot, he swept the Island Country youth away.
Everyone was stunned as the Island Country youth didn't even have the chance to dodge or react, and was directly thrown more than ten ters away, smashing a nearby basketball hoop inwards by nearly ninety degrees.
As for him, he was already in such pain that he wished for death.
Matsushita Ben's pupils also contracted slightly, his gaze turning dangerously sharp:
"It seems I underestimated you," Matsushita Ben confessed with darkened eyes. "However, for injuring my disciple and my junior brother, you truly deserve to die!"
"Huaxia people, although talented, lack the martial prowess of us Island Country people. You are an exception, but you too will et your end by my hand."
"In short, no matter how much you Huaxia people cultivate, you remain garbage!"
Hearing this, the Huaxia students present were filled with rage.
Lin Mo's gaze turned icy. He glanced at Matsushita Ben, speaking contemptuously, "If you keep babbling, I won't even be interested in lifting a finger. Why don't all of you co at once? Perhaps then I might find it entertaining."
At once, Matsushita Ben and those dozen or so young n from the Island Country were infuriated.
"How arrogant," snarled one. "You Huaxia people are good at boasting. I've seen plenty like you, full of swagger but useless in reality. I suspect you're no different!"
"Charge!"
With a wave of his hand to the youths behind him, Matsushita Ben's face was a mask of cold determination.
As his command was issued, the dozen or so Island Country youths surged forward like a flood, launching a fierce barrage of punches and kicks at Lin Mo.
While their skills might be considered formidable to others,
to Lin Mo, they were no better than trash.
The next second, Lin Mo casually stepped forward, his foot sweeping out like a whirlwind.
Bang, bang, bang!
In the blink of an eye, the dozen Island Country youths were knocked to the ground, all howling in agony.
"Good job!"
"Our Huaxia martial arts are the best!"
The Huaxia students on site, shocked and thrilled by the display, burst into applause.
"Damn bastard!"
Matsushita Ben's expression darkened completely; he seed like a tiger bursting out of its cage, stepping rapidly until he was right before Lin Mo.
Clenching his hand into a fist, as if channeling the power of tens of thousands of pounds, he tore through the air with a ferocity like a dragon.
Everyone gasped—the power of Matsushita Ben's punch felt like the explosive force of a cannonball.
One could imagine, had that punch hit Lin Mo, it would have caused severe injury.
However, contrary to all expectations, Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back and humd lightly. A burst of invisible powerful energy shot forward, piercing through the air and straight through Matsushita Ben's fist. Not only that, the energy continued unabated, smashing him into the ground.
The ground cracked open ten ters in an instant, and as for Matsushita Ben, he was already bloodied and unconscious.
"Boss, that was so cool!!"
"Damn, powerful!"
Wu Yifan and the others leapt up excitedly.
"So mighty! It's like he's a god, he took down that island country devil without even using his hands."
"Idol!! Idol!!"
The Huaxia students present couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Zhuo Fan was dumbstruck; he had always regarded Matsushita Ben as the strongest man, yet today he had been utterly defeated without a chance to strike.
It was as if he had been hit by a nuclear bomb; his heart was deeply wounded, and he suddenly spat out blood and fainted.
As for Cheng Miaohan, she stared at the young man with his hands behind his back as if basking in the spring breeze, her eyes full of admiration.
Despite not seeing Lin Mo for two or three months, she felt he was still the sa cool, collected young man always able to take control of the situation no matter what.
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