Of the four, Lin Weier showed a look of disgust. She had seen this kind of scene many times and was not particularly afraid. Zhao Anqi, on the other hand, was a global public relations professional and had seen all sorts of things, so she didn't even look at the lewd man. Instead, she looked at Chen Feng with great interest, wanting to know how Chen Feng would handle this situation.
This is not a simple provocation or flirtation; it concerns national dignity. Moreover, the woman behind him is his fiancée, and it is said that she has already met his parents. No man could tolerate this.
But what can we do even if we can't bear it? This is Japan, not China.
Well, it's a good opportunity to observe him more during this collaboration. As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." Only then can we find the right approach to deal with him when we return to China.
The more Zhao Anqi thought about it, the wider the smile on her face became, completely disregarding the lewd man.
Zhang Liangying was the worst performer among the four women. After all, she had no international experience, had been living in China for many years, and had a high social status. She had never seen anyone like this before, and her face showed fear.
Li Qingning patted her shoulder to comfort her: "Don't be afraid."
She had a cold expression on her face and took a step forward to speak, but Chen Feng stopped her with his hand.
Seeing this, the sleazy man thought Chen Feng was scared and became even more arrogant.
"The beautiful girls of China are wonderful, I love them!"
"hey-hey!"
He ignored Chen Feng, walked straight forward, and reached out to touch Li Qingning.
Li Qingning remained indifferent, her body motionless, seemingly fearless.
"You little bastard, go back to liking your mother."
The lewd man was about to touch Li Qingning and enjoy the exquisite woman. As for the guy blocking his way, he didn't care at all. In Japan, all Chinese people are dead or dead. Get down on your knees.
Suddenly, he heard a chattering voice in his ear, which sounded unfriendly, but he remained unmoved. The next second, he felt himself flying into the sky.
Chen Feng raised his leg and kicked the other man in the chest with almost all his might. Although he used all his strength, he was very careful with his kick. It would cripple the disgusting, lewd man on the spot, but he wouldn't kill him.
The sleazy man was kicked away, flying in an arc through the air before spitting out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood and landing on the dilapidated van, which was then smashed into a pile of scrap metal.
"ah!"
The excruciating pain caused the lewd man to let out a scream. He never imagined that the seemingly young Chinese man would dare to hit him, nor did he ever imagine that the Chinese man's kung fu was so good that he could kick him flying with one kick. What incredible strength that was!
He had at least a dozen broken ribs. He lay on the collapsed van, blood and foam constantly gushing from his mouth, staring blankly at the sky.
Not far away, a group of sneaky guys who were secretly filming were stunned. They stared at the scene in disbelief, then watched the video again and were filled with fear.
Damn it! A skinny monkey actually kicked one of our Japanese men away! This is outrageous!
At this moment, everyone except Li Qingning stood there, mouths agape, staring blankly at what was happening before them.
what happened?
Their brains were almost fried by the CPU. Chen Feng kicked one of them, sending them flying. Is he a devil? How did he do that?
At this moment, Ying Hualin, Wei'er, and the others looked at Chen Feng with awe. What was this man not capable of?
That kick just now clearly showed someone who had practiced Chinese martial arts for many years, and the kind that's actually used in real combat. It's unbelievable that he also knows kung fu.
"What do we do now?"
Li Qingning grasped Chen Feng's hand and asked softly.
“A bunch of disgusting trash. I, Chen Feng, am so glad I’m not a soldier. If I were a general, I would crush this little island nation and make them slaves for eternity.”
"Since they are so rude, then I, Chen Feng, will no longer care about the etiquette of this land. In the music competition, I will use Japan to trample their dignity under my feet."
At this moment, Chen Feng was furious; he had never been so angry since his consciousness transmigrated.
Only a trashy, short race like this could do something like this.
"Fly the plane and taxi it directly to the nearest exit in the airport."
"This is not good. Ignoring regulations will cause chaos at the airport and delay many flights."
Zhang Liangying still gives off a naive and innocent vibe.
"If there's any way to paralyze the entire country of Japan, I'd do it without hesitation, let alone just one airport."
At this moment, Chen Feng exuded domineering aura. He was determined to fly the two private jets to the airport gate. If things got out of hand, he even wanted to fly them onto the main road, since private jets are smaller than regular passenger planes anyway.
"If this escalates, it could potentially lead to a diplomatic incident."
Zhao Anqi was somewhat worried.
"Just do it this way, I'll handle even the biggest problems."
Li Qingning was also angry. Even though Chen Feng had beaten the perverted man, no one came to negotiate. What did this mean? It meant that the entire nation of China was represented.
"Getting on the plane, damn it, I'm already angry. They even said they've learned thousands of years of Chinese culture and etiquette, and this is it?"
Ying Hua also displayed his masculine spirit and ascended the throne on the spot.
Once on the plane, the captain was extremely excited. He had flown planes his whole life and had never done anything like this before. Anyway, he wasn't the one who had to take responsibility, so what was he afraid of?
Upon receiving the instruction, they immediately began to turn around.
At this moment, the Japanese dwarves hidden in various corners showed confusion on their faces.
"What's the matter?"
"That's strange. Have these Chinese people just given up on the competition like that? Are they going to fly back to China?"
"Yoshi, that's perfect. They gave up the competition, which means they're at the bottom again. China is just a huge piece of trash."
"The Chinese people are becoming increasingly incompetent and unable to withstand setbacks."
Soon, the news and video spread directly online, and the Japanese high-ranking officials also learned about it.
His Majesty the Emperor of Japan, supported by his Prime Minister and ministers, arrived at the Japanese Ghost Society and sat down on the ground. At this time, countless actresses, carrying pillows and blankets and dressed in flirtatious white socks, served sake to the group of leaders.
Meanwhile, outside, some low-ranking officials were engaging in high-sounding discussions.
"Look, these four women who came this time are absolutely gorgeous. How about we keep them here?"
"Matsuda-kun, what the hell? This time, our goal is just to humiliate them, not to start a war with China."
"Kojima-kun, don't you understand? China has experienced a century of peace and is now a sheep. What can four women do, or even four hundred? They will do nothing but condemn them."
“I think Matsuda-kun makes a lot of sense. Those pretty girls from China are really great. Every year, tens of thousands of them come to our great Japan to study. Which one of them hasn’t been conquered by our great Japanese men? Their study abroad is to learn how to serve men for a lifetime.”
"Hahaha! Yamamoto-kun is absolutely right! Let's raise a glass to the rise of our Japan!"
The group started drinking.
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