328: C328 Come and Challenge the Dojo 2

C328 Come and Challenge the Dojo 2

A man and a woman, two great gods, appeared in the training ground at the same time, immediately attracting the attention of the coaches and students who were practicing.0

The coach of the dojo was a Japanese - Hiroshi Fujiwara. He saw an uninvited guest, so he slowly walked over and said coldly, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Looking for someone." Su Yuyan did not waste any time. She took out a photo and pointed at the director who took the photo. "Do you know this person?"

"This is the owner of our dojo. Why are you looking for him?" Hiroshi Fujiwara frowned and became alert.

At this moment, a Japanese man ran in from outside and whispered something into Hiroshi Fujiwara's ear. The room was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Su Yuyan and Nan Jinshen looked at each other and quickly recognized that the person who came to complain was one of the men who were entertaining Fu Chao and the rest at the corridor of the night cherry restaurant in the afternoon.

It turned out that at noon today, Fu Chao and that female assistant were having a gathering with the Japanese.

Sure enough, the Fu family had a relationship with the Tengyuan Family. It was very likely that Fu Hongwei was the chess piece that the Japanese had placed in the Dongfang Family on purpose in order to obtain their family's treasure - the Godly Doctor's Scroll.

Hehe!

Since they had bumped into each other, today, they would have a good fight and teach these Japanese a lesson.

Su Yuyan and Nan Jinshen's expressions became cold and solemn. They clenched their fists and began to prepare for battle.

Hiroshi Fujiwara was not someone to be trifled with. He was the coach of the Taekwondo club, and this afternoon, the woman he beat up was his favorite disciple.

These two people actually dared to hit his people. They were really courting death.

Hiroshi Fujiwara sneered and waved his hand. In an instant, the training center was spacious. The students in white Taekwondo attire surrounded them one by one. They glared at the two in the middle with unfriendly eyes.

Su Yuyan glanced at them. Among the dozens of male students, six of them were wearing red and black belts. The rest were all ordinary blue and red belts, while the coach's belt was wearing a black belt that symbolized the highest level.

These people were also looking at them covetously. Hiroshi Fujiwara's cold expression showed arrogance and disdain. He did not put Su Yuyan in his eyes at all. Instead, he said with a sarcastic tone. He said to Nan Jinshen in a sarcastic manner, "Kid, you are the one who hurt my disciple?"

"So what if I am?" Nan Jinshen's thin lips revealed a cold smile. One of his hands approached his wife's waist. He slowly pulled her to his side. His tone was extremely cold. "I really don't know how much trash you are as a coach. Teaching such a useless disciple!"

"You..." Hiroshi Fujiwara was instantly angered to the point of becoming angry from embarrassment. He clenched his fists and stared at Nan Jinshen with bloodshot eyes. He wished he could tear Nan Jinshen's bones apart.

Su Yuyan saw that this fellow's teaching was not good and even dared to glare at her husband. Naturally, she curled the corners of her mouth and started to protect her husband domineeringly. "What are you talking about? Uncle, don't be unsatisfied. My husband said that you are trash. He even gave you face! If you ask me, how bad is that disciple of yours? Even if my husband gives her two hands, she won't be able to touch a corner of my husband's clothes. - - - "

"Good, very good. I can see that you're not here to find someone today. You're probably here to challenge the dojo, right?" Hiroshi Fujiwara felt like he had been added to the fire by someone else. It was as uncomfortable as adding oil to the fire. He clenched his fists in anger. He was so angry that he was about to die.

He had been a coach for so many years and had taught countless disciples. He had won countless gold medals in Taekwondo. He had never been humiliated by a little girl like this.

He was completely furious.

Su Yuyan did not have a good impression of this Japanese either. She looked at his arrogant and disdainful look. Her fist immediately became itchy, so she stood up straight and raised her chin to sneer. "Yes, we are here to challenge the dojo. Today, I would like to see. Is it the martial arts of your R People or our orthodox Chinese martial arts? "

"Alright, arrogant and ignorant stupid girl. If I don't beat you until you can't find Nanbei, I, Hiroshi Fujiwara, will have wasted all these years."

"Hehe, you try!"

Su Yuyan was also provoked. These days, in order to find out the truth, she had been holding back her anger. Today, she could vent it all out.

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