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"Hey, Young Master Zhao, you should give me a beating..."

"Just, slowly, like a girl, if you want to do it, hurry up."

"If that doesn't work, just let Lin Tianshang, he is much more capable than you..."

Some students saw Zhao Lingguang not taking action for a long time and shouted impatiently. When they saw Lin Tian arriving, they all clamored for Lin Tian to come on. Yesterday they saw how powerful Lin Tian was, and today they wanted to see it again.

If Lin Tianzhen could really defeat Nanto Ichiro's master Sato Nagachu, they would really obey Lin Tian, ​​and they would never call Lin Tian a waste again, but regard him as a hero who defeated the Japanese.

"Lin Tian...Lin Tian..."

Some students who were watching shouted Lin Tian's name, and then everyone responded loudly, like a tide.

Lin Tian was ashamed. He just came to join in the fun and didn't want to fight at all. He made up his mind to escape after Zhao Lingguang finished fighting.

Zhao Lingguang stared hard at his pea-sized eyes. Unexpectedly, Lin Tian turned from a useless person to a hero in everyone's eyes with yesterday's duel. No, I also want to become a hero. I must kill this Japanese.

defeated.

But even though he has great ambitions and no strength at all, he is just pretending to die.

Zhao Lingguang felt a little guilty. He knew his own strength very well. If he had full ability to defeat Sato Chochu, he wouldn't have to be so ink.

But now he no longer dares to write the ink. If he doesn't take action, Lin Tian will appear in his place. Won't the opportunity he worked so hard to get be in vain?

"Japanese little devil, let me give you a taste of Master Zhao's power."

Helpless, absolutely helpless, Zhao Lingguang could only imagine himself as the ancient Zhao Yun, who went to the general's head with thousands of troops, shouted, and rushed towards Sato Nagano with his thick fists, covered in fat.

The fleshy waves are magnificent, just like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing against the waves ahead.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this good-for-nothing Zhao Lingguang was irritated. He was afraid that he would steal his limelight, so he went ahead with it.

"Yoshi, go to hell." Sato Nagauchi, the director of the 'Die Shui Shui' gym, had long been impatient. Letting him fight with a dead fat man who had no strength was simply an insult to his samurai.

Dao spirit, if it weren't for the fact that Zhao Lingguang's fiancée is a stunning beauty, he wouldn't be too lazy to flatter him.

Sato Nagano curled his lips contemptuously, and before Zhao Lingguang could rush up, he kicked Zhao Lingguang in the stomach.

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound, and Sato Nagaaka felt as if his kick had been kicked on a spring and bounced back directly. His feet became unsteady and he sat down directly on the ground.

However, Zhao Lingguang only swayed slightly and was not kicked over by Sato Nagazaka.

"good……"

The onlookers clapped their hands excitedly and applauded. Damn it, useless people are able to counterattack these days, and they actually knocked down a karate gym director. It’s so unscientific.

But they all saw it with their own eyes, and anything unscientific will become science.

Perhaps, Zhao Lingguang can really take care of Sato Nagaoka, just like Lin Tian kicked and injured Nanto Ichiro yesterday.

The cheers and cheers rang out endlessly, and Zhao Lingguang was also excited and excited, as if he had taken a stimulant, and the aura of a bastard appeared on his face.

Damn it! Isn’t he just a Japanese kid? Master Zhao will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor!

"spit!"

Sato Nagazaka got up from the ground angrily. He was so embarrassed now that he was fucked all over by a fat man. If word got out, how would he be able to live in Yanjing in the future?

"Come on, grandson, Mr. Zhao wants you to try the Rising Waves Kung Fu." Zhao Lingguang shook his body, and the fat on his body was beating loudly. This Rising Waves Kung Fu was something he just came up with. If he practices it, he will definitely become a master.

A surefire move.

"Baga!" Sato Nagano was completely angry. He rushed in front of Zhao Lingguang and hit Zhao Lingguang's stomach with a hand knife commonly used in karate.

"puff……"

Zhao Lingguang spurted a large cloud of blood mist directly from his mouth, and then his body rolled back several meters like a rubber ball, and finally lay on the ground motionless.

The students who were watching widened their eyes in surprise and didn't even dare to express their anger. Damn it, this Sato Nagano is so powerful that he even punched people and made them vomit blood.

Zhao Lingguang has a body of fat as a shield. To make him vomit blood, unless his internal organs are injured, how did Sato Nagaaka do it?

Others didn't understand, but Lin Tian did. Sato Ichiro actually had a sense of energy, which was the inner strength of an ancient warrior. However, Sato Nagano's inner strength was very weak, and he had not even reached the first level of the Yellow Order.

Sato Nagaaka is already very old, and his meridians have already aged. He probably won’t be able to enter the first level of the Yellow Order in his lifetime!

But even with this weak inner energy, it would still be very painful if it hit Zhao Lingguang, an ordinary person. If he hadn't had fat as a shield, he would probably be beaten into a disability.

"Trash, your fiancée belongs to me." Sato Nagano walked up to Zhao Lingguang who was lying on the ground, stepped on Zhao Lingguang's face with one foot, and scolded him contemptuously: "You are just a useless Chinese pig.

!All men in China are pigs.”

"Nima, this Japanese kid is too arrogant. Master Zhao, get up and beat him."

"Yes, don't let him see you all over. We Chinese men are all good..."

The sound of cheering sounded again, and the patriotic sentiment of everyone present was completely aroused.

"Ah..." Zhao Lingguang felt that he was being summoned and shouted. He endured the cramping pain in his abdomen and tried desperately to get up. However, Sato Nagano's feet were like a big mountain, and he had no strength to resist at all.

After struggling for a while, he couldn't get up, but it made him panting.

Lin Tian shook his head dejectedly. These so-called patriotic students were so inhuman. So many people just shouted slogans, but no one dared to go up and beat Sato Nagaaka, but let a loser save Huaxia's face.

It makes people ashamed!

Lin Tian walked towards Zhao Lingguang. He didn't want to take action at first, but because Zhao Lingguang still had a bit of manly backbone, he saved him once.

Moreover, just now Sato Nagazaka insulted the men of China as pigs. Didn't Lin Tian also curse him? Although he is a member of the cultivation world, he is still a resident of China after all. This makes Lin Tian very unhappy.

Whoosh!

Lin Tian grabbed Sato Nagauchi by the back collar, pulled him back, and threw Sato Nagauchi directly, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Is everything okay?" Lin Tian helped Zhao Lingguang up and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's okay. Mr. Zhao has an immortal body, so he won't die that easily." Zhao Lingguang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled stupidly. Although his body was in pain, he couldn't be cowardly at this time and let the onlookers

If you look at it, waste also has a backbone.

Lin Tian nodded. He didn't expect that Zhao Lingguang had a problem with his IQ, but he was a very face-conscious person. He smiled and said, "Stand aside and I'll take care of him for you."

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