Nie Wenling stood with her arms folded across her chest, looking at the group from the Judo Club with an annoyed expression on her face.

"I generally don’t refuse a request from a beauty, even though you are not quite a beauty,"

Ye Luo quirked his lips with a smile.

"What did you say?"

Nie Wenling’s face darkened, and she immediately glared at Ye Luo with a bellicose look, hands on her hips.

"You’re not a beauty, you’re a great beauty."

Ye Luo-s spread of flattery was just enough to normalize Nie Wenling’s expression.

"Kid, are you the one who injured Brother Han?"

Tagawa Ichiro stared at Ye Luo, his eyes emanating a chilling frost, carrying a tone full of interrogation.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ye Luo blinked and looked at Tagawa Ichiro.

"Son of a bitch, of course I’m talking to you,"

Tagawa Ichiro’s face turned fierce, as he said with seething anger.

"Oh, sorry, I only talk to people. I thought I heard a pig talking just now."

Ye Luo said seriously.

Instantly, the students on the scene all burst into laughter. This guy was just insinuating that Tagawa Ichiro was not a person but a pig.

"Bastard!"

Although Tagawa Ichiro was from the Island Country, having spent a considerable amount of time in Huaxia, he understood perfectly what Ye Luo had said, his face growing incredibly dark as a fierce aura emanated from his body.

"Get him, I want him to kneel before me and apologize."

Tagawa Ichiro commanded with arrogance, his eyes flickering with an icy cold glare as he surveyed Ye Luo.

No sooner had Tagawa Ichiro’s words fallen than several members of the Judo Club charged forward, launching attacks at Ye Luo with their fists and legs.

Although these people were not very strong, they had just entered the Early Acquired Realm, thus qualifying as martial artists.

However, in Ye Luo’s eyes, these people were no challenge at all. His body swept down from the sports car, right foot touching the ground, the left foot whipping around with the right as the pivot for a full three hundred and sixty-degree spin, left foot turning into a sweeping whirlwind.

In an instant, four or five members of the Judo Club were sent flying with a single kick from Ye Luo, landing on the ground as half of their faces were struck by his foot, crying out in agony.

"Shit, that’s awesome!"

"Truly a god!"

"This is Huaxia kung fu, so powerful!"

The students around were all talking amongst themselves, watching Ye Luo with faces full of shock.

Knocking out four or five members of the Judo Club with a single kick was unprecedented at Zhonghai University.

"Bastard!"

Tagawa Ichiro cursed, his body exuding a sinister aura as the presence of the Late Acquired Realm unfolded, instantly making those close to him feel an oppressive weight, their breath becoming rapid.

"Kid, you have thoroughly angered me,"

Tagawa Ichiro said coldly.

"I heard you are supposed to be some high-ranking judo expert from the Island Country, but you don’t seem to be much. You’re not even as good as our Huaxia’s mediocre kung fu,"

Ye Luo said with a playful smile, his eyes filled with scorn and disdain.

"Seeking death!"

Tagawa Ichiro was completely infuriated. With one step, he shot out like lightning, closing the distance of several meters in the blink of an eye. His right leg chopped directly at Ye Luo with a high split, showcasing his incredible flexibility.

Faced with Tagawa Ichiro’s high kick, Ye Luo didn’t even look, kicking out his foot. As their feet collided, Tagawa Ichiro stumbled backward, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes.

Immediately, he let out a low shout, tapping his feet rapidly off the ground and soaring into the air, performing a one hundred eighty-degree spin, his legs sweeping out at Ye Luo in a fluid, rapid succession that left the group of students utterly astonished.

"The president is mighty! The president is mighty!"

At this moment, the members of the Judo Club began to wave their banners and cheer, their eyes alight with excitement.

"Ye Luo, fuck him up!"

Nie Wenling blurted out crudely, her eyes also shimmering with excitement.

’"This guy..."

From a distance, Han Mengxi squinted and watched all of this unfold, her expression slightly changing.

"Not bad form, but it’s just showing off!"

Ye Luo watched Tagawa Ichiro’s series of difficult moves, sneered coldly at the corner of his mouth, and calmly took a step forward. At this moment, Tagawa Ichiro’s consecutive leg attacks were about to land, and if Ye Luo didn’t dodge in time, he would be hit hard.

However, Ye Luo’s face bore a brilliant smile, which, reflected in Tagawa Ichiro’s eyes, filled him with a strong sense of unease, as if something bad was about to happen.

The next second, Ye Luo’s right hand swung out fiercely and actually grabbed Tagawa Ichiro’s sweeping leg from mid-air, abruptly causing Tagawa Ichiro to freeze in place.

"Get lost!"

Ye Luo barked, grabbing Tagawa Ichiro’s leg, twisting his body, and fiercely flinging him away.

Whoosh!

Tagawa Ichiro spun in mid-air, completely disoriented. Before he could recover, he had already crashed onto one of the sports cars with a loud bang.

The hood of the car dented in on impact, and Tagawa Ichiro spat out blood, his body tumbling from the car in a display of utter disarray.

Hiss—

All the students at the scene inhaled sharply, their eyes wide with shock.

The esteemed president of Zhonghai University’s number one club, the Judo Club, and recognized as Zhonhai University’s strongest, Tagawa Ichiro, had been KO’d by a single move, which was simply too unbelievable.

"Young Master Han, sorry about that, this guy has damaged your car. If you need compensation, you’ll have to look for him since this isn’t my responsibility," Ye Luo said, dusting off his hands, looking at Han Li.

Gulp...

At this moment, seeing Tagawa Ichiro lying on the ground with an expression of pain, Han Li couldn’t help swallowing hard, his eyes glancing at Ye Luo with a hint of fear.

The Judo Club members, who had been cheering joyfully moments before, fell silent abruptly, their throats seemingly blocked, unable to utter a single word.

"So this is all the martial arts from the Island Country amount to? That one called Ichiro, you should probably go back to the Island Country and train for a few more years before you come back; otherwise, it’s too embarrassing for your country. Of course, I’ve heard that those who disgrace their country in the Island Country are supposed to commit seppuku. I wonder if you need to do that, and if you do, I can lend you a knife," Ye Luo said with a smirk, looking at Tagawa Ichiro with interest.

"You... pfft..."

With eyes red with fury, Tagawa Ichiro pointed at Ye Luo, blood spurting from his mouth, and then he fainted from the anger.

"Ah, too boring, he fainted just like that."

Ye Luo shook his head with a look of disappointment, indicating his boredom.

"Young Master Han, do you need to call anyone else?"

Ye Luo asked, lifting the corner of his mouth into a smirk as he looked at Han Li.