Chapter 1053： I haven't made a noise yet

"The owner of the museum, the Chinese people are here, and the Chinese people are really here."

Seeing the disciple stumbled in, Mizutani Kirito, who was meditating in the quiet room, frowned. He angrily scolded his disciple and said, "Huaxia people are here as soon as they come, what are you panicking about, Fujita!"

It's in vain that he is so optimistic about Fujita and cultivates this eldest disciple with all his heart. He usually looks at Fujita, but he never imagined that he would be so unbearable when something happened to him.

It was such an embroidered pillow that he spent so much effort in teaching it, and Mizutani Kirito almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Annoyed, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the front yard angrily.

Mizutani Kirito didn't see it, and Fujita, who was behind, saw that he was provoked, and there was a smile of success on his face.

Anger is okay, anger burns out reason, makes people impulsive, and turns things that could be resolved with words into conflicts that can only be fought with fists and feet.

Last night, Fujita had already received a promise from some people that as long as he could provoke a conflict between Xu Ang and the martial arts community in the eleventh district, and make things bigger, someone would support him in starting his own business.

Fujita, who followed Mizutani Kirito, looked at his teacher's back and thought to himself: Teacher, don't blame me, if I don't do this, when will I be able to have my own gym. You can only blame you for raising your own son as an heir. If I didn't establish my own business, I could only give it to your family for the rest of my life. I have learned 70% to 80% of your skills. Although I can’t stand in a big city like Daban, I’m also qualified to be a museum owner if I go to a slightly smaller city.

When the owner of the museum, has his own business, and no longer depends on others, isn't it beautiful.

You know, that's my Fujita's long-term wish, and now that my dream comes true, how can you let me give up?

Teacher, you can't blame me for pulling Jizhenliu into the water. Who told you to leave this business to your son instead of me? It's not my thing anyway, so I don't need to worry about what will happen.

Mizutani Kirito, who was unaware that his disciples were thinking carefully, came to the front yard. He saw that the place where the students usually practiced was undergoing a confrontation between the two sides.

One of them is a disciple of the gymnasium, and the other is headed by a tall Chinese youth.

Mizutani Kirito is not old-fashioned, he also watches TV and pays attention to international events. Xu Ang, as a new super rich and sports star, how could Kirito Mizutani not know what he looks like.

At the first glance of the tall Chinese youth, Mizutani Kirito recognized his identity.

This Chinese man really dared to come!

Mizutani Kirito was surprised by this.

In his impression, the rich are cherishing their lives, and they will never put themselves in danger. The rich have unimaginable wealth. They can solve more than 99% of the world's problems with money. Why should they take risks?

Only the poor are really fighting for their lives, because the poor have nothing to lose but a bad life. If you win, you will change your life, but if you lose, you will end it early, and you will not have to struggle and suffer at the bottom.

Seeing Xu Ang, and thinking of the wealthy businessmen and bureaucrats he usually comes into contact with, Mizutani Kirito got angry for no reason.

The former is full of vigor and vitality, while the latter is conservative, stubborn, and decadent. Isn't this the true portrayal of the two countries today?

Such China is awesome, and such an island country is really worrying.

At the thought of the future, Mizutani Kirito refused to continue thinking about it.

The depravity of the future visible to the naked eye is more terrifying and despairing than not seeing the future.

He angrily stepped forward and yelled loudly, "Who dares to come to me to make trouble?"

After digging out his ears, Xu Ang half-opened his eyes and said with a displeased expression: "I heard that if people are old and their ears are not good, they will unconsciously raise the volume so that they can hear them. You speak so loudly. Big, it's not the kind of situation I said. Tsk tsk, it seems that you are only in your thirties, and you have a problem with the back of your ear, which is really pitiful."

As he spoke, Xu Ang seemed to remember, and he asked, "By the way, who are you?"

"You dare to be rude to my master!"

Mizutani Kirito didn't have time to be angry with Xu Ang's attitude, Fujita's eyes lit up behind him, and he secretly said: The opportunity is here.

Then he shouted loudly and rushed out.

Mizutani Kirito was stunned. He didn't expect Fujita to make such a move. He stayed for a while. When he reacted, the matter was no longer under his control.

Seeing that Fujita was rushing, the disciples who were extremely true flow followed. Relying on their large numbers, they want to drive the intruders out by relying on their superiority in numbers.

In addition to a very small number of resident disciples, more than 90% of the students who came to Jizhen Liu Taoist Hall deliberately woke up early after hearing the news yesterday, wanting to join in the fun.

As I said before, Jizhen is a more business-oriented model. Its students are all urban white-collar workers and small company leaders who have a little spare money. These people will be active in order to expand their social circle and get to know people. Become a Gym student. Although they are also practicing karate fighting skills, they are not dedicated, so their cognition is still at the level of ordinary people - whoever has more will win.

They are people who join in the fun and feel that they have a bargain to take. When the energy in their hearts comes up, the nine cows can't hold them back. One by one, screaming, they all charged behind Fujita.

Mizutani Kirito was stunned, and Xu Ang was not surprised.

He didn't even explain the scene, and he didn't draw the line. He just threw his fists and started fighting. Are all the people in the island country so brave?

So, that's why you have so many hot-blooded comics in District Eleven?

The country of Chuuni really cannot be speculated with common sense.

Xu Ang took a big step and stood at the forefront when Li Kehuyi and the others stood in front of him.

Seeing Xu Ang at the front, Fujita was ecstatic.

If this Chinese rich man is beaten, things will definitely be a big mess, and he can be considered to have overfulfilled the task.

Come on, Huaxia people, let me be beaten, and my bright future will be settled.

Fujita gritted his teeth and shouted: "Huaxia people, die for me!"

He smashed Xu Ang's abdomen with a full-strength punch - no way He also wanted to slap his chest, even his face, but his height did not allow it.

But his height is not allowed does not mean Xu Ang's height is not allowed either.

Xu Ang stared blankly at the guy who took the lead in the charge, but he couldn't see how he moved. His right hand brought out an afterimage.

Snapped!

A slap slapped on Fujita's face, and the huge force made Fujita spin like a spinning top, and it turned to fly in circles. After he completed the 360-degree rotation, he landed on his feet, his knees were soft and weak. He knelt down in front of Xu Ang. It can be seen from his blank eyes that he was stunned by Xu Ang's slap. At this time, his brain turned on the self-protection function and entered a standby state.

If you don't have the ability to make a noise, count you the loudest. My slap is a small punishment and a big admonition.

Xu Ang pouted, his arms turned into afterimages, and slapped at the rushing Jizheng student.

Usually at home, Xiao Gouzi threatened him with her small slap, but today it was Xu Ang's turn to slap people with his big slap.