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The students at the entrance of the Karate Club seemed not to have heard Chen Haoxuan's words; they didn't even turn their heads and were all pushing forward, eager to see what was happening inside.
"Li Jun, Li Botao, clear a path," Chen Haoxuan said with a wave of his hand, addressing Li Jun and the others in a commanding tone.
Upon hearing Chen Haoxuan's words, Li Jun and his friends rudely shoved aside the other students, forcing their way through to create a path for Chen Haoxuan.
As Chen Haoxuan entered the Karate Club, he saw Yang Lin and a few of his friends engaged in a confrontation with a burly man in his thirties named Gunfight. Chen Haoxuan did not intervene; he stood aside and watched.
"Souji Ichirou, you bastard, today you will pay dearly for your words," Yang Lin shouted loudly.
"Baka, if you have the guts, come at me. Insulting someone is something only a woman would do," Souji Ichirou coldly replied to Yang Lin.
Yang Lin let out a roar and quickly stepped forward, throwing a powerful punch at Souji Ichirou's chest. In the past, he would have aimed for the head since it is the most vulnerable part of the human body. However, after Chen Haoxuan's guidance, he had changed his perspective. Chen Haoxuan advised him that if his opponent was stronger, it was better to target larger areas like the chest and abdomen rather than the head, which is a smaller target and easier to evade. Although hitting these larger areas might be less damaging, it was still better than not hitting at all.
Souji Ichirou let out a hearty laugh and took a stance. With a dull thud, Yang Lin's fist struck Souji Ichirou's solid chest muscles. "Hahaha... The Sick Man of East Asia is just that—the Sick Man of East Asia; your strength is no better than that of a woman," Souji Ichirou mocked Yang Lin.
After watching for a while, Chen Haoxuan could tell that Souji Ichirou was quite formidable. He sensed that it was mainly due to Souji Ichirou's impressive physique—broad shoulders and a strong build—standing at about six feet tall and weighing around two hundred pounds. Such a person naturally had an advantage in fights.
Seeing that Yang Lin had not yet been defeated, Chen Haoxuan called out loudly to him: "Yang Lin, stop fighting; you're not his match."
Yang Lin took a few steps back, wary of being ambushed by Souji Ichirou as he turned around. When he turned and saw that Chen Haoxuan had arrived, he exclaimed joyfully: "Haoxuan, this is the guy who said we Chinese people are the Sick Man of East Asia! Come teach him a lesson!"
"You and your friends come over here!" Chen Haoxuan said calmly to Yang Lin and the others; he was concerned for their safety.
Yang Lin and his friend, battered and bruised, walked over to Chen Haoxuan. Chen Haoxuan said to Li Jun, "You've been training in martial arts with me for so long; it's time to show what you've got. Go and fight that Matsui Ichiro! If you win, I'll treat you to a nice meal at Villa Hotel today."
"Boss, just watch!" Li Jun replied excitedly.
Li Jun approached Matsui Ichiro, beckoning him with a finger and taunting, "Hey, little brat, come on! Let your grandpa see how strong you really are."
Li Jun was also a strong man; although he wasn't as muscular as Matsui Ichiro, he was close.
"Baka, ignorant pig," Matsui Ichiro shouted back at Li Jun.
"Today, I'll show you how powerful a Chinese person is," Li Jun said as he quickly advanced. He pushed off the ground, twisted his waist, and executed a sweeping kick aimed at Matsui Ichiro.
Matsui Ichiro quickly extended his left arm to block Li Jun's sharp attack. However, while he managed to deflect Li Jun's right leg, he couldn't stop the left leg. Li Jun's body turned swiftly, and his left foot struck Matsui Ichiro's head hard. Following that, he used his right hand to support himself on the ground and landed smoothly; this move was both cool and practical.
This technique of Li Jun's was taught by Chen Haoxuan; otherwise, there was no way he could have created such an impressive move on his own.
Matsui Ichiro was hit on the head by Li Jun's kick, causing him to stagger to the side slightly as his head spun. He looked at Li Jun in surprise; he hadn't expected such a formidable opponent from China. His moves didn't seem like Karate. Curiously, Matsui Ichiro asked Li Jun seriously, "What style do you practice?"
"Martial arts," Li Jun replied proudly.
"Your martial arts are truly impressive," Matsui Ichiro said, giving Li Jun a thumbs up in admiration.
But Li Jun didn't give him any face; he shot Matsui Ichiro a disdainful glance and said arrogantly, "Hmph! My martial arts are considered mediocre in China. If it were real Chinese martial arts, I could take you down with one move."
"I'm joking. I've fought many self-proclaimed martial arts masters from China, and none of them were my match, except for you. So if you want me to believe that your traditional martial arts are impressive, I'd rather believe that your fighting skills are exceptional," Ichiro Matsunoe said calmly.
"You idiot, just because you're foolish doesn't mean everyone else is. Think about it: can someone who can't even beat you be a martial arts master? I think they're just a bunch of con artists and thugs," Li Jun replied with a laugh.
"Baka! How dare you insult me? Go to hell!" Ichiro Matsunoe shouted angrily. He hated being called stupid; once, a friend joked about his intelligence and ended up with a broken arm.
After his outburst, Ichiro Matsunoe quickly charged at Li Jun, throwing a powerful punch aimed at Li Jun's face, seemingly intent on ruining his looks.
Li Jun quickly crouched down, stepping forward with his left foot. He wrapped his arms around Ichiro Matsunoe's waist and lifted him up forcefully. With a shoulder thrust and the momentum from Ichiro's charge, Li Jun flipped him over onto his back. Fortunately, Ichiro Matsunoe had some skills; he knew to brace himself with his hands upon landing, or else his head would have hit the ground hard.
Seeing Li Jun's performance, Chen Haoxuan felt satisfied. In just six months, he had developed such strength; as a coach, he felt proud. After observing Li Jun's abilities, Chen Haoxuan wanted to see if Li Botao was equally strong, so he called out loudly to Li Jun, "Li Jun, come back and let Li Botao take over."
Upon hearing Chen Haoxuan's words, Li Jun immediately stepped aside next to him. Meanwhile, Li Botao excitedly approached Ichiro Matsunoe. Rubbing his hands together, he said to Ichiro, "You little brat, show me your best move!" The lewd expression on Li Botao's face combined with the gesture made everyone present feel as though he wanted to assault Ichiro Matsunoe.
"Baka! He hasn't lost yet; why are you switching?" Ichiro Matsunoe shouted at Li Botao while pointing at Li Jun beside Chen Haoxuan.
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