Chapter 972

Xiangyu Middle School Stadium.

The teachers and students of the whole school shouted the three words Yanfengwu in unison.

A deafening sound resounded throughout the sky.

Not to mention the results of the next game.

In terms of momentum alone, Yan Fengwu completely crushed the people of the Jidao Ninja Society.

However, at this time, the five members of the Jidao Ninja Club did not have a trace of panic on their faces.

On the contrary, there was even a hint of sarcasm in Kirano Tsuru's eyes.

"Humph! How proud now, how sad it will be when I defeat you!"

At Kirano Crane's side, Arisawa Ryuki's eyes flashed with coldness.

"Jirana-kun, I will defeat this woman without you taking action!"

Youzawa Longgui looked at the students who were cheering for Yanfengwu in the stadium, and said coldly, "I will let them know that the warriors of the country are vulnerable in front of the Japanese ninjas!"

Ding!

With a crisp bell rang.

The cheering in the stadium stopped.

The teacher of Xiangyu Middle School, who served as the host, stepped onto the ring, held the microphone and coughed lightly.

"cough!"

"Today, Japanese friends came to our school for martial arts exchanges. Based on the principle of competition second and friendship first, let us welcome the arrival of Japanese friends!"

wow... la...

As soon as the host's voice fell, sparse applause broke out in the stadium.

It is in stark contrast to the enthusiasm when Yan Fengwu appeared before.

The host didn't seem to see this scene, held the microphone and continued, "This martial arts exchange implements a best-of-five game system."

"The first contestant of the Japanese Kokudo Ninja Club, Okamoto Okamoto! Let's welcome him!"

wow... la...

This time the applause seemed even more miserable.

On one side of the arena, among the five members of the Jidao Ninja Club, the man standing on the outermost side moved and walked onto the arena.

This person is Okamoto Okamoto with the character "One" embroidered at the bottom corner of the hem.

Okamoto Big Bear stood in the corner of the ring, with his arms folded on his chest, the corners of his mouth bent down, and his forehead slightly raised, showing a look of disdain.

"Shh..."

In the stadium, all the students of Xiangyu Middle School let out a burst of boos.

"cough!"

The host in the ring coughed dryly, signaling the students to pay attention.

"The following is the first contestant of our Xiangyu Middle School..."

The host paused for a moment, then raised his tone slightly, and then said, "Martial Arts Club Yang Gang!"

"Oh···"

"Yang Gang! Yang Gang!"

"Come on, Xiangyu Middle School! Xiangyu Middle School will win!"

In the stadium, all the students came out to cheer.

Amid the cheers, Yang Gang straightened his body and his face was serious.

"Don't be nervous, just play to your level!"

Beside Yang Gang, Yan Fengwu whispered.

"I see, President!"

Yang Gang took a long breath and looked at the disdainful Okamoto Bear on the ring with a look of determination in his eyes.

"People from the country, you can't lose!"

With firm belief, Yang Gang stepped forward and walked towards the ring.

"Yang Gang! Yang Gang!"

In the stadium, the cheering became more and more deafening.

When Yang Gang stood on the ring, he was far away from Okamoto Bear.

The host waved his hand slightly, and the cheering on the field gradually stopped.

Looking around, the host held the microphone and shouted in a slightly excited tone.

"Next, I announce..."

"The game officially begins!"

Ding!

A bell rang, and the host stepped off the ring.

The battle between the warriors of the country and the ninjas of Japan.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the official start!

Yang Gang and Okamoto Daxiong stood facing each other.

"Japan, Gokudo Ninja Club, Okamoto Big Bear!"

"Wanguo, Wushu Club, Yang Gang!"

In the first competition, Yang Gang and Okamoto Daxiong didn't know each other's details, and they were deadlocked in the ring for a while.

"Yang Gang, come on!"

A loud shout from the stadium interrupted the confrontation between the two.

The big bear Okamoto stretched out an index finger towards Yang Gang, and then ticked.

"Wu Guo warrior, come on!"

Okamoto Big Bear then clenched his fist with one hand, gestured towards his face, and said in a disdainful tone, "Come and hit me!"

Facing Okamoto's provocation, Yang Gang had a look of anger in his eyes.

"drink!"

With a low voice, Yang Gang's figure flashed, and he walked quickly to the big bear Okamoto.

call···

Punching like the wind, Yang Gang punched Okamoto Big Bear in the face.

Facing Yang Gang's punch, Okamoto Big Bear showed a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and crossed his arms to block the punch.

boom!

A muffled sound came from the place where the two fought.

"Okamoto wins!"

Under the ring, Kirano Tsuru showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That man from the country has not yet become a real martial artist!"

Beside Kirano Tsuru, the arrogant Yamaguchi Taro's eyes flashed coldly when he heard this.

"Hey, Okamoto!"

Yamaguchi Taro stood under the ring and shouted at Okamoto Bear.

On the ring, Okamoto Big Bear, who had crossed his arms to block Yang Gang's punch, heard the sound and pushed Yang Gang back a few steps.

Turning his head to look at Taro Yamaguchi, Okamoto Okamoto showed doubts in his eyes.

Yamaguchi Taro looked at Okamoto Big Bear, grinned, and shouted loudly, "Let them see, we are amazing!"

Big Bear Okamoto heard the sound and grinned, "Understood!"

Turning his head, Okamoto Big Bear looked at Yang Gang with a dignified face, and said in a disdainful tone, "Hey, you didn't seem to be exerting yourself just now!"

Turning his head to the side, Okamoto Big Bear stretched one side of his face towards Yang Gang and sneered, "Come on!"

In the face of Okamoto's insulting challenge, Yang Gang's anger rose in his heart.

"drink!"

With a roar, Yang Gang quickly walked to Okamoto Bear, mobilized his muscles, and kicked Okamoto Bear's neck.

boom!

This side kick of Yang Gang directly hit Okamoto Bear's neck.

But Okamoto Bear didn't move!

In the stadium, there was a burst of exclamations.

"Why didn't the Japanese fall?"

"He didn't even move!"

"Could it be that Yang Gang didn't use his strength?"

"Impossible! How could such a fast speed be useless! And it was still Japanese!"

"Then what..."

On the ring, Yang Gang was shocked, and quickly pulled back a few steps.

He kicked Okamoto Bear on the neck, but Yang Gang felt like he was kicked on a thick leather sandbag.

Feeling the pain in his calf, Yang Gang's face was full of solemnity.

Big Bear Okamoto looked at Yang Gang who was retreating and shook his neck casually.

"This is your strength?"

Okamoto Big Bear said disdainfully, "To me, it's too weak!"

A first-grade ninja is equivalent to a first-grade skin-level martial artist.

Its skin and fascia have been tempered very tough.

This leg of Yang Gang can't pose a threat to Okamoto Bear.

Hooking his finger towards Yang Gang, Okamoto said disdainfully, "Come on!"

Yang Gang calmed down and ignored Okamoto Big Bear.

Instead, he put on a fist and stared at the movements of Okamoto Bear.

Seeing that Yang Gang was not on the set, the big bear Okamoto made a disdainful cut.

"Cut! Since you won't come, I'll go!"