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172: Chapter 173 You’re Not the First!

172: Chapter 173 You’re Not the First!

At this moment, those who were well-versed in martial arts were all watching Tang Zhong.

Although it was Liang Pang fighting in the arena, everyone knew that if it weren’t for Tang Zhong, that fat man would not have made a move.

It was because of what someone said that this situation had arisen.

Meanwhile, Tang Zhong was simply smiling faintly.

The faces of Yamamoto Ryuuji and his companions were unspeakably gloomy.

Yamamoto Takeshi had lost, something they had never anticipated.

As they looked at Tang Zhong, their gazes were filled with unfathomable depth.

But their desire to kill Tang Zhong was even greater, as his appearance had disrupted their plans, and he had to be eliminated.

Of course, Tang Zhong was aware of the hostility in their gazes, but his facial expression did not change at all.

In his eyes, these people were nothing more than ants.

He had no interest in bothering with them.

Of course, if they insisted on making trouble, he wouldn’t mind taking action.

On reflection, it had been several days since he last engaged in a fight.

He had been cautious about harming those before, but now these people were martial artists, surely they could take a beating.

At this time, in the arena, Liang Pang started dancing with joy, having won unexpectedly.

This outcome was truly unforeseen.

It was said that only when one’s ancestral graves were smoking could such a result occur.

“Grandfather, Grandmother, ancestors of the Liang Family, grandson Liang Pang thanks you!”

However, as the victor, he felt it was only right to taunt the loser.

Then, Liang Pang turned to Yamamoto Takeshi and said, “How does it feel to be defeated by someone else?

Is it pleasant?”

Yamamoto Takeshi’s face twisted unpleasantly, wanting to continue fighting with the fat man, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest that was extremely uncomfortable and managed to bear it.

“You fat idiot, what did you say!”

“You’ve lost.

Now, you need to pay the price for the words you said.

You insulted our Xuan Country martial arts, and now I want you to apologize!” Liang Pang said.

After all, he was a citizen of Xuan Country and their martial arts were the nation’s treasure.

How could he allow someone to insult them so casually?

“On your merits?

Xuan Country martial arts is rubbish, and I will not apologize.

What can you do to me?” Yamamoto Takeshi, already defeated and angry, felt humiliated.

How could he possibly apologize and lose more face?

“You…

you people from Bei Country are the real trash!” Liang Pang started to curse openly.

“Trash!

If it weren’t for someone coaching you at the side, how could you have beaten me?” Yamamoto Takeshi said.

He was right, Liang Pang admitted.

Without that person’s guidance, how could he have possibly won?

But then again, who was it that had been giving him advice?

At this moment, Yamamoto Ryuuji saw that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable for them.

A match they were supposed to win was now lost.

Yamamoto Takeshi had to receive his award now so their Judo could still be ranked first.

Therefore, Yamamoto Ryuuji looked at the school authorities next to him and said, “We can proceed with the award ceremony, our Judo just won first place in the competition!”

They couldn’t delay any longer.

Although Yamamoto Takeshi was defeated today, only the people inside this sports hall knew about it.

The outside world was still unaware, and once the fame spread, it would have no impact on their money-making.

The school authorities were not fools.

They had asked Yamamoto Ryuuji not to fight, but he had insisted, and they remembered it well.

Now that he had lost, he remembered them again?

Rest assured.

“Master Yamamoto, I’m afraid we cannot hurry this.

I’ve seen that your Judo competitor has already been taken down by a normal student from our school!”

The speaker was the vice-principal, an old man, who now emphasized “normal student” with the implication: if our school’s ordinary students can defeat you, how can you still claim the first place?

Yamamoto Ryuuji’s face changed colors.

These school authorities were also the chairs of this competition and he dared not offend them bluntly: “That was merely a mistake, and besides, their fight was not an official match!”

Indeed, no matter what the vice-principal said, they had lost the competition and, even though he was unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it.

But he simply did not want to present the award to Yamamoto Takeshi.

However, at this moment, leaders of Taekwondo, Muay Thai, and other disciplines, came forward and asked, “Old Principal, why are we not awarding Yamamoto Takeshi yet?

He is the first place, and we are second!”

“Right!”

The vice-principal was put in a difficult position.

Not awarding Yamamoto Takeshi would seem unfair to the others.

So, even unwillingly, he had to consider the bigger picture.

He had no choice but to continue with the award ceremony.

Yamamoto Ryuuji had realized by now that the vice-principal could not refuse and said, “Vice-Principal, such slowness is not at all becoming!”

The vice-principal could only grind his teeth in secret fury.

There’s no helping it when they’ve won.

The announcement had to be made through gritted teeth.

At that moment, the entire venue was in an uproar.

The old principal lifted the microphone, signaling for silence.

The crowd finally quieted down, intently listening to the principal’s speech.

“As the leader of the Jianghai division for this Martial Arts Tournament, I hereby declare that the champion of this competition is the Judo competitor, Yamamoto Takeshi!”

Then a trophy appeared in the principal’s hand.

As soon as this decision was announced, almost the entire place boiled over.

Everyone was displeased with the outcome.

“Why is Yamamoto Takeshi first?

He clearly lost to us just now!”

“Exactly, he’s just a loser!”

Liang Pang couldn’t believe it either, he had clearly agreed with Yamamoto Takeshi.

Right at this moment, as a large group of students expressed their discontent, Yamamoto Takeshi looked at them coldly with disdain, then walked over to the principal and reached out to take the trophy directly.

The vice principal didn’t want to hand it over.

A bunch of students shouted at that moment, “Vice principal, you can’t give it to him, he clearly lost to our guy!”

Hearing this, the vice principal was even less inclined to hand it over, but he had no choice; according to the rules of the Martial Arts Tournament, Yamamoto Takeshi was indeed first.

Yamamoto Takeshi went straight up and snatched the trophy from the vice principal’s hands: “Hand it over to me, this belongs to me!”

Seeing Yamamoto Takeshi with the trophy made everyone’s heart fill with dissatisfaction, but what could they do about it?

Yamamoto Ryuuji, seeing Yamamoto Takeshi getting the trophy, felt much more at ease.

After all, their plan to make money wasn’t going to fail.

With the trophy in hand, it was now time for the acceptance speech.

All eyes were on Yamamoto Takeshi as he stepped forward to the spotlight, looking at a crowd of students from Xuan Country with deep contempt in his eyes.

“Get lost!” a bunch of students yelled.

“You don’t deserve to be first at all, you couldn’t even beat our ordinary students, what gives you the right to take first place!”

Voices babbled in protest.

But Yamamoto Takeshi didn’t care at all; the more they jeered, the happier he was: “The more you don’t want me to be first, the more I’m going to flaunt it in your faces.

What can you do about it now?

Haha!”

Liang Pang was so angry he clenched his teeth; it was truly infuriating.

Yamamoto Takeshi saw the expression on Liang Pang’s face and, with a shake of the trophy, said with a laugh, “What’s the matter, angry?

What can you do about your anger?

Want the trophy?

Heh, I’d love to give it to you, but sadly you didn’t compete, you don’t qualify…

Hahaha!”

With that, Yamamoto Takeshi laughed out loud.

He was as obnoxious as one could get.

Almost everyone in the venue wanted to punch Yamamoto Takeshi, but it was impossible; they couldn’t do anything to him.

Yamamoto Ryuuji also began to laugh.

With the trophy secured, it was now time to make money.

Soon, lots of people would be signing up at their Judo Hall, and that feeling was going to be incredibly satisfying.

Meanwhile, Tang Zhong, who was far away in the stands, watched Yamamoto Takeshi and laughed, then said, “You’re not even the first place winner, do you really need to be this excited?”