Best Young Master
Chapter 702 - 624: I’ll Hold Up the Sky if It Falls!

Chapter 702: Chapter 624: I’ll Hold Up the Sky if It Falls!

As one of the best middle schools in Japan, the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University boasts first-class hardware facilities, including a library, exhibition hall, indoor basketball court, and swimming pool.

The Martial Arts Hall was the last to be built, in line with the trends of the times—as the Cultivation World began to flourish again. Although it’s not yet the era of cultivation, the identity and status of cultivators have become increasingly prominent.

Located in the southwest corner of the campus, the Martial Arts Hall covers an area as large as a soccer field and is a building of typical Japanese-style architecture.

At two fifty in the afternoon, Ye Fan, Su Jindi, and other members of the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University arrived at the Martial Arts Hall by bus.

The entrance of the Martial Arts Hall was deserted, with no representative from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University there to welcome them.

"Japanese people really have no manners. As hosts, they can’t even manage the most basic welcoming etiquette,"

Seeing this, a student from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University couldn’t help but complain.

"It’s not a lack of manners, but that the Japanese are too proud and arrogant. They simply don’t take us seriously," another student from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University said, pointing out the crux of the matter sharply.

His words fell, and the entire delegation fell silent.

Because everyone understood that what the student had said was true!

Firstly, the exchange event was initiated and sought after by the leadership of the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, not because Tokyo University’s school believed both were on the same level, but out of consideration for Huaxia positioning itself at the forefront of the Six Major Alliances with the opportunity provided by the destroy virus.

Secondly, in the academic exchange competition and soccer match that concluded yesterday, the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University ended in defeat, especially in soccer, being thrashed 10:0 by their opponents, which was embarrassingly bad.

Lastly, because Su Jindi and Asakura No had a dispute at the airport, which intensified the friction, and the leadership at the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University, afraid to offend the Asakura Family, intentionally cold-shouldered the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University. This made the exchange event a mere formality, almost meaningless.

If the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall could be described as empty, the inside was crowded. Aside from the seats reserved for the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, there were no empty seats. Many students were also standing in the corridors and at the back, waiting for the Martial Arts exchange event to begin.

With the arrival of the delegation from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University, the originally noisy Martial Arts Hall quieted down, and almost everyone turned their attention to Ye Fan and the others.

"Hey, I didn’t expect they would really come."

"Yeah, I thought after being humiliated in the academic exchange and soccer match, they would give up on the Martial Arts exchange and just end the event,"

"You don’t know the half of it. The Huaxia student who is to compete in the Martial Arts match with Asakura No had a huge online spat with him before even arriving in Japan, and they had a confrontation right at the airport. Under such circumstances, if he doesn’t fight and loses by default, it would be even more shameful than losing the academic exchange and soccer match!"

"Ignorant Huaxia people, do they think they can change the outcome with just courage? Too naive! Just like in the last century, if it wasn’t for the battle of Pearl Harbor and the support of the Soviet Union, Huaxia would have been conquered by us long ago!"

"That’s right, they think they can really become the world’s masters just by seizing the opportunity of the destroy virus? Timid Huaxia people will never be able to dominate the world! Today’s Huaxia is just like in the nineteenth and twentieth centuries, nothing but a fat sheep, ready to be slaughtered sooner or later!"

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After a brief silence, the Martial Arts Hall became lively again. Students from Tokyo University’s middle school whispered and discussed among themselves. Among them, descendants of some of the country’s right-wing fanatics from the era were particularly boisterous, completely forgetting the current fact that Japan is just a continent under the American Alliance, while Huaxia stands at the forefront of the Six Major Alliances.

Amid the echoes of Tokyo University middle school students’ mocking laughter, looking at those taunting faces, not to mention the students from Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University like Su Jindi, even Wu Ju and several accompanying teachers had very unpleasant expressions on their faces.

Even Ye Fan frowned slightly!

"Principal Wu, please direct your school’s teachers and students to take their seats,"

Just then, a teacher from Tokyo University’s middle school stepped forward and said, in a tone that was neither warm nor cold, to the leading Wu Ju.

"Okay."

Wu Ju nodded with a grimace and turned to instruct a few teachers to usher in the students.

"The students from our school participating in the Martial Arts exchange today were called in for a talk by the principal and might be running a little late,"

As Wu Ju finished the arrangements, that teacher from Tokyo University’s middle school spoke again, then cast a glance at Su Jindi, implying, "Your school’s competitor can take this opportunity to warm up."

"Is warming up needed to teach a piece of trash a lesson?"

Su Jindi, who had been holding back a bellyful of anger, sneered in response to the teacher’s suggestion.

"You..."

The teacher from Tokyo University’s middle school flushed with anger but did not engage in a confrontation, instead resorting to a sarcastic tone, "Principal Wu, since the student from your school is full of confidence and doesn’t need to warm up, you can just wait a moment."

"Fine."

Wu Ju nodded again, too tired for further word, and the other turned to leave without seeking further conflict.

But—

In the moment of turning around, he cast a glance at Su Jindi, his eyes full of mockery, as if laughing at Su Jindi’s overestimation of his own ability!

"It seems that this Su Jindi, this Huaxia monkey, is pretty full of himself."

"Of course he is, otherwise he wouldn’t have had that online spat with Asakura No and then a confrontation at the airport."

"Why is he so arrogant? Is his strength actually that great?"

"Great? Don’t make me laugh! As far as I know, he did not cultivate from a young age; instead, he became a martial artist because his sister became a woman of the Young Supreme in the Huaxia Cultivation World, and he was turned into a martial artist by the Supreme of the Huaxia Cultivation World using a special secret technique. Both he and Asakura No are at the Postnatal Great Success Realm—Second-level Ninjas—but he’s no match for Asakura No, who became a Second-level Ninja through his own cultivation!"

Not only did that teacher from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University think so, but the students in the audience also believed Su Jindi to be arrogantly overestimating himself, and one by one, they jeered without end.

"Do you think this arrogant Huaxia monkey will be defeated by Asakura No in just a few moves?"

After their laughter, a student from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University brought up this discussion topic.

"One move, I think one move is enough!"

"One move is a bit exaggerated, but three moves should be enough!"

"Let’s say five moves, considering that arrogant Huaxia monkey is also a Second-level Ninja."

"Anyway, it won’t be more than ten moves!"

As that student brought up the topic, most of the students in the audience made their judgments, with varying answers but one common point—Asakura No would definitely defeat Su Jindi within ten moves!

"Damn it, Little Japan is way too arrogant!"

"That’s right, Su Jindi, you must stand up for us, thrash that Little Japan!"

The arrogant attitude of those students from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University finally enraged the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University; they were incredibly angry and also looking forward to Su Jindi showing great prowess shortly, giving those Japanese students a resounding slap in the face.

This time.

Su Jindi didn’t reply, he just clenched his fists tightly, waiting for Asakura No to arrive!

Ten minutes later, the previously noisy Martial Arts Hall quieted down again, as nearly everyone turned their gaze towards the entrance, focusing on Asakura Taiichi and Asakura No.

The two were accompanied by a Vice Principal and several teachers from the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University as they stepped into the Martial Arts Hall together.

Among them, Asakura Taiichi was clad in black Samurai attire, with the emblem of the Japan Cultivator Self-Defense Force embroidered on his chest, while Asakura No was in a white Samurai attire with a red headband tied around his head, and wooden clogs on his feet.

Clack! Clack!

Under everyone’s gaze, Asakura No walked step by step towards the center of the Martial Arts Hall—towards the ring. The sound of his wooden clogs striking the ground was incessant and especially grating in the quiet hall.

"Go Asakura No, finish that Huaxia monkey in one move and send them rolling back to Huaxia!"

"Send them rolling back—the low-quality Huaxia students have no right to exchange with us!"

After a brief silence, shouts erupted in the hall once more, with voices coming from the students of the Affiliated Middle School of Tokyo University, who blatantly humiliated the students from the Affiliated Middle School of Dong Hai Foreign Language University and the rest of Huaxia.

"Shut the hell up, all of you!"

Su Jindi was furious.

Like an enraged lion, he suddenly stood up from his seat, turned his head, clenched his fists, and bellowed.

With this roar, he gathered his Qi in his Dantian, and his voice was resonant, instantly overpowering the shouts of the students from Tokyo University’s Affiliated Middle School!

"As a cultivator, what skill is it to show off in front of ordinary people?"

Watching Su Jindi suppress everyone’s voices with a roar, Asakura No sneered as he walked, "But then again, that’s all the cowardly Huaxia people can do, show off in front of those weaker than themselves.

Hmm, just like that laughable ’Young Supreme’ of the Huaxia Cultivation World, only daring to act tough within Huaxia and not having the courage to step out of Japan and challenge the martial arts geniuses of other continents like our Japanese martial arts genius Da Yuanchen, right?"

"Snap—"

In response to Asakura No was a sharp crack.

After the snap, the floor tiles under Su Jindi fractured. Using the rebounding force, he sprung up, leaping onto the stage and shouted angrily, "Little Japan, come up here and meet your death!"

"Meet death? Haha... Hahaha... Hahahaha..."

Upon hearing those words, Asakura No laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, his laughter unrestrained and filled with mockery and contempt.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

After his loud laughter, Asakura No’s figure flashed, and his wooden clogs tapped on the ground three times, skimming like a dragonfly touching the water, as he too leaped up the stage.

"Huaxia monkey, although I would like to fulfill your wish to die, I think it’s better to spare your dog life to deliver a message for me to Xu Biao, the person in charge of the Tianshan Group’s Japanese division."

Standing proudly on the ring, Asakura No looked down on Su Jindi with arrogant and disdainful eyes, sneering, "Tell him that this is Japan, not Huaxia! You better advise him to behave himself, otherwise, it won’t be long before he joins his daughter in Hell!"

"Jindi, go all out on him, I’ll bear the sky if it falls!"

Ye Fan spoke, his voice not loud, yet resounding through the entire venue!

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