C17 You Are Not Fit

"Ye Chen? "How come I've never heard of a person who dares to challenge me like that? Does he even deserve it?"

Duanmu Lei's face was filled with disdain.

It wasn't as though there hadn't been a few fellows who wanted to use the challenge as a pretext to become famous in the academy. Just like Ye Chen was now.

Duanmu Lei looked at the cheers coming from the audience and felt like showing off.

Even though he was from a wealthy family, his achievements in the Martial Dao were not something an ordinary person could compare with.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of ten, and started practicing martial arts with Grandmaster Chen at the age of thirteen. At the age of fifteen, he was awarded the Black Belt of Taekwondo, and in the next few years, he won numerous martial arts awards of various sizes in the city and the province. They even won the recognition and favor of the national team.

This time, when he returned to Yanjing High School, he also received an invitation from the country team. If everything went well, then after a few months, he would not be standing on such a small stage like Yanjing City.

"Perfect, I haven't fought for a long time. Zhao Jingwei, come up here and practice with me!"

"Me?"

Hearing Duanmu Lei's indisputable commanding tone, Zhao Jingwei, who had a joyous expression earlier, immediately turned into a bitter face.

Although he was the department head of the school's sports department, the captain of the basketball team, and a huge man close to 1.8 meters in height, he was definitely a great fighter when it came to fighting. However, compared to Duanmu Lei, who was not any bigger than him, he could only laugh.

"Wow, Brother Duanmu is about to make his move!"

"What about that Ye Chen thing?" That guy must have been scared off, right? How did he get on? "

"In my opinion, that kid just has the ability to speak. Not to mention teaching Duanmu Lei a lesson, maybe he can even take care of that kid, Zhao Jingwei!"

The mockery and disdain from below the stage mixed with the welcome for Duanmu Lei spread across the entire venue.

However, the teenager named Ye Chen did not enter the stage. He could not help but be blacklisted by the crowd who still had the last sliver of good impression of this person.

After all, no one thought highly of a guy who only knew how to boast and act strong without the slightest bit of courage.

"Ying Ying, you seem to be scared of that man you like, right? It looks like your taste is a bit unreliable! "

Zhao Mengsi put down the potato chips in his hands, glanced at the situation in the field and nudged Liu Yingying, who was beside him, in annoyance.

She sacrificed her precious lunch break to accompany her best friend to watch Ye Chen. In the end, not only did she not make a move, she did not even see a shadow of him.

"He … Are you really scared? "

Liu Yingying subconsciously muttered as she lightly stroked the hair on her forehead. A trace of faint disappointment and sadness appeared on her delicate and charming face.

Her watery eyes blinked, but it was unknown just what she was thinking.

Just as the two ladies were wondering, Duanmu Lei and Zhao Jingwei's fight had ended.

It had to be said that even though he had trained in the school team, he still had two tricks up his sleeve. Combined with his 1.8m physique, his aura wasn't weak at all.

However, under Duanmu Lei's smooth and smooth roundhouse kick, the person staggered and fell to the ground. Not to mention practicing, his body wasn't even warm yet.

"Brother Duanmu is the strongest!"

Cries of surprise reverberated like rolling thunder in the gymnasium.

In an instant, the name Duanmu Lei seemed to become a legend in everyone's hearts.

Zhao Jingwei, who was outstanding in the school team before, was actually unable to withstand one move from him.

"I never thought that I would meet such an expert in this high school of China. How about you be my opponent?"

Just as the waves of berserk cries were gradually suppressed, an extremely proud and aloof voice could be heard.

However, that crappy common language of China and the strong foreign accent instantly exposed this person's identity.

"People from the Japan? Alright, this young master's mood is good today, so I will give you a chance, and let you experience our Chinese martial arts! "

Duanmu Lei glanced at the Japan girl who slowly walked out, and also proudly retaliated.

He had some impression of this foreign student of Japan, and was one of the members of Yanjing High School's Martial Arts Club. However, this person's actions were quite mysterious and his personality was arrogant. The two of them hadn't known each other for long, so they didn't have the chance to fight each other.

"This is …" Japan's Xue Daisha, never would I have imagined that she would also come today! "

"This guy normally looks down on everyone. He relied on his status as a foreign student to beat up members of the Martial Arts Club. How hateful!"

Upon seeing Xue Daisha, who wore a white robe and short gown, enter the arena, the audience was instead filled with curses.

The young girl's black hair draped over her shoulders, and her skin was as white as snow. Within her flashing eyes, there was a trace of coldness and a fighting spirit.

Their Japan's martial way and sword dao, had always held themselves in high regard, and they looked down upon China's martial way.

This time, since she had the opportunity to make a move, she would naturally not let it go.

"Make your move!"

The girl's right arm slightly drooped down as she bowed, making a gesture of "please".

Duanmu Lei naturally did not hold back. He rushed forward like an arrow that was filled with power.

The two figures quickly intertwined. However, Duanmu Lei was no longer as relaxed and proud as before.

His fists were like rain as they crazily smashed towards Xue Daisha. However, her sword force didn't decrease in the slightest, and even seemed to have an overwhelming advantage.

Although it was a wooden sword, in Xue Daisha's hands, it was as if a sharp blade had been released. The force of the attack was so great that Duanmu Lei had no way of resisting it.

"Bam!"

Along with a muffled grunt from the audience, a miserable figure was kicked flying like a kite with its string cut. It flew nearly ten meters away from the wooden floor of the gymnasium before finally stopping.

At the sight of this, the cheers from the crowd instantly died down.

Duanmu Lei, who was regarded as a god and had always been victorious, even the coach and the team members praised him, was defeated!

On the other hand, Xue Daisha, who was the same age as him, had won, and even won easily!

"Your China martial arts are only so so!"

The corner of Xue Daisha's mouth moved slightly. Her face was filled with disdain. The words filled with endless ridicule and hostility echoed in the hall of the gymnasium.

Even if the Chinese language was terrible, everyone could understand the meaning behind it.

Countless people were furious in their hearts, but they could only clench their fists and cry out in grief.

Even Duanmu Lei was defeated. With just them alone, charging forward was just a loss of face!

"Is that so? In my opinion, your Japan's sword techniques are only mediocre! "

His voice was light and ordinary, but it seemed to have some sort of magical power to it, spreading through the entire hall.

Immediately after, under the confused and disdainful gazes of some people, a slim figure slowly walked towards the center of the stadium.

From the looks of it, this arrogant fellow was going to throw his life away once again.

One must know that even Duanmu Lei was defeated by Xue Daisha's wooden sword. No one present believed that among their peers, there was someone who could deal with the arrogant experts from this foreign country.

"This person is..." "Ye Chen!"

In the audience, some people suddenly recognized the youth that had appeared and exclaimed out loud.

Hearing this somewhat disdainful and disdainful familiar name, not only did the people below the stage not show the slightest bit of excitement or passion, but instead, some people started to mock and ridicule Ye Chen.

"Even Duanmu had lost, so don't go up and embarrass our China!"

"Exactly, what qualifications does a fellow like you, who escaped on the spot, have to go up and show off?"

"Hurry up and f * ck off, don't continue joining in the fun …"

Even though they were not Xue Daisha's match, they would never believe that Ye Chen had that kind of ability …