Chapter 482: Chapter 482 Shaless Little Life_1
"Isn’t it just a competition? How about this: let’s not have the team mbers compete anymore. How about the captains go head-to-head instead?"
Kong Dashan made this proposal primarily to protect his team mbers.
At the sa ti, he trusted Mu Wanqing!
If they had to compete, this would give them a better chance to win and save face!
"Good! I like this proposal!"
"What do you say, Mr. Yamamoto Takerou? Do you dare to take on the challenge?"
Before the Rising Sun Combat Team’s coach and captain could respond, General Wang imdiately used reverse psychology!
"Hmph, why wouldn’t I dare?"
Yamamoto Takerou scoffed in disdain and leaped onto the arena.
Mu Wanqing also jumped up with a dark expression on her face.
The two sides didn’t exchange many words before they started fighting.
"Can our captain win?"
"Of course, she can win. Don’t you know how aweso our Captain Mu is?"
"Exactly! Just wait and see! That little runt is going to cry like a baby!"
Indeed, Mu Wanqing was much stronger than Yamamoto Takerou. She basically dominated him from the start.
Ning Fan nodded. Mu Wanqing did have so real talent, remarkably so!
Soon, with a grappling move, Mu Wanqing caught Yamamoto Takerou and pinned him to the ground.
"You lose!"
With a cold snort, Mu Wanqing really wanted to break off the guy’s arm.
But she couldn’t do that!
She couldn’t disgrace her country!
"Baring my teeth!"
However, just at that mont, Yamamoto Takerou shouted loudly and brought his face close, going for a kiss on Mu Wanqing.
"Ah!"
Mu Wanqing was startled and instinctively let go.
"Ahahaha!"
Yamamoto Takerou sneered even more as he reached out with a despicable move, aiming for Mu Wanqing’s chest!
This was nothing but a shaless and lowly tactic. Mu Wanqing valued her purity; how could she let him succeed? She quickly dodged.
Yet, it was precisely because of this that her stance collapsed.
Yamamoto Takerou shouted, "Got you now!"
As he spoke, he threw a punch at Mu Wanqing’s face!
If it landed, she could be left with a concussion or even worse, seriously injured!
"Damn it, playing dirty!"
"You’re shaless to the extre!"
"You have no martial decency, you damned punk!"
The Phoenix Squad started hurling insults.
"In battle, victory is all that matters. The winner is king, and the loser is the villain. Isn’t that what your Huaxia ancestors used to say?"
"As long as I win, it doesn’t matter what ans I use!"
Yamamoto Takerou laughed loudly, already imagining Mu Wanqing spitting blood after his punch!
But the next second, a cold snort sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Mu Wanqing, slapping down!
Smack!
The slap landed squarely on Yamamoto Takerou’s face, sending several of his teeth flying out and his body tumbling over a dozen ters away.
"Since you’ve lost your sha, then I’ll go for your face!"
Ning Fan’s expression was dark. Losing a fair fight was one thing, a matter of being outmatched, and nobody could be blad for that.
But now, using such indecent tactics, Ning Fan couldn’t just let him off!
"You scoundrel!"
"You can’t handle the ga! Attacking by stealth! The epito of shalessness!"
Matsushima Ichita from the Rising Sun Combat Team leaped up, cursing.
"Ridiculous!"
"It’s you who are shaless!"
Ning Fan let out a cold snort.
"Who are you to interfere in the battle between captains?" Matsushima Ichita demanded.
"This is our Phoenix Squad’s coach, Ning Fan."
"Coach? Good! I, too, am a coach. Co on, let’s have a match!"
"Let’s see if I don’t beat you to death, you little punk!"
Matsushima Ichita, enraged, shouted back.
Ning Fan didn’t care; he actually wanted to teach him a lesson, but at that mont, Kong Dashan spoke up.
"Hold on!"
"I’ll fight this battle!"
"Although he’s now our Phoenix Squad’s coach, I haven’t acknowledged him yet, so it doesn’t count!"
"I’ll accept your challenge in my capacity as the forr coach!"
Kong Dashan jumped into the ring without debate.
"Coach Kong, you..."
Mu Wanqing tried to say sothing but was cut off by his gesture.
"Captain Mu, please take Mr. Ning down. If we lose, it’s not just our special combat team losing face; it’s the face of our Huaxia at stake!"
Hearing Kong Dashan’s firm stance, Mu Wanqing sighed and could only take Ning Fan down from the ring.
Matsushima Ichita got on stage, and the two instantly started fighting.
"Coach Kong may have retired, but he hasn’t lost his strength, right?"
Mu Wanqing was clearly worried, and as she watched the two engage, Ning Fan shook his head.
"He’s not a match for that little runt."
"What?"
Mu Wanqing was shocked and imdiately tensed up, her eyes fixed on the stage without blinking.
As if to confirm Ning Fan’s prediction, Matsushima Ichita grew stronger suddenly, and Kong Dashan was imdiately put on the defensive.
And soon he was completely suppressed!
"This is bad!"
"Coach Kong is indeed not his match!"
Mu Wanqing beca anxious, and at that mont, Matsushima Ichita burst out laughing with a ’Tiger rushing down the mountain’, striking fiercely.
Kong Dashan, after all older in age and outmatched in strength, was sent flying out of the ring, vomiting blood!
"That’s it? You dare challenge ?"
"Sick n of East Continent!"
Matsushima Ichita, with a raised little finger, began taunting everyone.
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