CHAPTER 1142: CHAPTER 1141: AKINO

After finishing two classes in the morning, Ye Qiu and Luo Yang descended from the classroom, intending to go back to the men’s dormitory to play games. Just as they stepped out of the teaching building, they saw a boy dressed in a martial arts uniform blocking their path.

Yesterday, Ye Qiu had already taught Huang Wenjie a lesson, but unexpectedly, the same group appeared again.

Of course, Huang Wenjie was not among them now.

"Are you Ye Qiu?"

The speaker was obviously not a Huaxia native, but a person from Fusang.

Akino was the president of the Jinling University Karate Club. Last night, upon hearing that Vice President Huang Wenjie was taught a lesson by someone, and that it was by a Huaxia person, he was naturally somewhat incredulous.

Of course, Akino didn’t expect that the person who taught Huang Wenjie a lesson was none other than Ye Qiu from Jin University’s influential list.

"What’s the matter?"

Ye Qiu asked coldly.

"Do you dare to come to the karate room and have a match with me?"

Akino said.

He spoke in Huaxia language, but it wasn’t very fluent, though the others could understand it clearly.

Right now, Akino was already a black belt fifth dan, which is rare in Fusang. Studying at Jin University, he has been here for three years now. In his first year, he founded the karate club and has since grown it to about two thousand members.

Ye Qiu ignored him, turned, and was about to leave when members of the karate club stepped forward to surround him.

Ye Qiu’s face was already showing anger. He really didn’t take these Fusang people seriously, and he had already taught them a lesson yesterday, but they still did not understand.

"Are you Huaxia people afraid? If you give in, as long as you join the karate club as a janitor, I’ll let you go!"

Akino continued.

He was clearly trying to provoke Ye Qiu.

Additionally, Ye Qiu was quite a prominent figure at Jin University, always attracting the attention of fellow students. If Ye Qiu could join the karate club, it would certainly bring more members to the karate club.

Luo Yang and Ning Yun were somewhat angry, but they knew they were not martial artists and definitely not Akino’s matches.

However, it was clear that blocking Ye Qiu must have been planned in advance.

"Then let’s go!"

Ye Qiu said coldly.

Since Ye Qiu had nothing to do, and this Fusang person was intentionally causing trouble, Ye Qiu thought he might as well find some amusement.

As Ye Qiu and Luo Yang headed to the karate club training room, more and more students, having heard that Ye Qiu was going to spar with President Akino, followed along to watch the excitement.

Upon arriving outside the karate club, Ye Qiu saw the sign over the training room door that read "Karate Club," written in Fusang script.

Ye Qiu found it very offensive to the eyes.

Are there no powerful martial artists left in Huaxia?

Like when he previously encountered those martial artists, Ye Qiu thought they were decent.

However, if he were to face them again now, they probably wouldn’t stand a chance against him.

Ye Qiu followed them inside, seeing those dressed in white karate uniforms practicing karate. Upon seeing Ye Qiu come in, these members stopped.

At this time, Akino clapped his hands, and the members moved aside, sitting down and leaving space in the middle.

"This is our Jin University’s influential list member, Ye Qiu. Last night he taught our vice president Huang Wenjie a lesson. Today, I specially invited him over for a spar. If this Ye Qiu loses, he’ll have to join the karate club, and you all can bear witness."

Akino spoke in Fusang language.

But even without Akino translating, Ye Qiu understood it clearly.

Because the Fusang language was nothing to him.

"Brother Qiu, what was that bird language this bird-person just said?"

"He just said that if I lose, I have to join the karate club."

Ye Qiu said.

"And you?"

"Just watch how I deal with this Fusang person from a distance!"

Ye Qiu stated directly.

Akino said quite a bit, finally stopping and then looking at Ye Qiu, saying: "Ye Qiu, to be fair, I’ll let you have three moves."

Akino was very proud. After all, his black belt fifth dan was no joke, even able to easily break or snap a board ten centimeters thick.

In his view, this Ye Qiu was just an ordinary person.

As for why Huang Wenjie and other members had problems last night, he hadn’t thought much about it.

"I can make you wish you were dead without even touching you!"

Ye Qiu said coldly.

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, aside from Akino, the other members burst into laughter upon hearing it.

After all, there are many such fraudulent martial arts in the country, like Tai Chi’s "striking a bull across a mountain," which is simply a swindle.

Now that Ye Qiu was saying it too, it was obvious he was just bragging.

"You all step aside."

Ye Qiu said.

Luo Yang and Ning Yun, along with Zhou Shaohui, hurriedly moved aside.

Of course, apart from Ning Yun, who knew Ye Qiu was very powerful, the other students only knew Ye Qiu had given the new instructor, Zhou, a lesson. They hadn’t seen Ye Qiu beat anyone else.

Ning Yun, watching from the side, was very clear about Ye Qiu’s capabilities. People like the Ning Family’s skilled bodyguards, who were martial artist masters, ended up being frightened to their core by Ye Qiu.

This Fusang man before them, he truly didn’t believe would be more powerful than his family’s skilled bodyguards.

Ye Qiu stood five meters away from Akino. Akino confidently stood there, having said he’d allow Ye Qiu three free attacks.

As long as he couldn’t handle Akino within three moves, it would be Akino’s turn to attack Ye Qiu.

But Ye Qiu didn’t make a move immediately. Initially, he didn’t move, but after a while, everyone saw Ye Qiu’s hands start to move.

"Turtle School Qigong!"

Ye Qiu put his hands together, then spread them apart, moving them in a fan-like motion, motioning once toward this side and once toward the right. When everyone heard Ye Qiu say those words, Akino initially smiled.

But soon, as Ye Qiu spread his hands and pushed his qi force toward Akino, unexpectedly, Akino couldn’t even stand his ground, stumbling backward more than ten meters before stopping.

He already felt his chest was heavy, a sweetness in his throat, nearly spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, but he managed to hold it back in the end!

Turtle School Qigong?

What kind of kung fu is this?

Could it really be Huaxia’s most powerful qigong?

Akino couldn’t believe it.

Seeing Ye Qiu retract his hands, Akino, unwilling to admit defeat, ran straight toward Ye Qiu, intending to teach him a lesson with close-range combat.

But as Ye Qiu turned, Akino was still about three meters from Ye Qiu’s backside when he suddenly fell backward, and as everyone watched, Akino hit the ground, having already vomited three mouthfuls of fresh blood.