C32 Gambling

However, Jiang Chu shook his head and said, "You two take care of the matters regarding your two societies. However, the account between us has to be accounted for first. That Chen Gang would either kneel down and kowtow and apologize. Or they could compete again. If you lose, I want you, Chuan Daoxiaocilang, and I want you to kneel down and kowtow to us and apologize. Then disband the karate club. Never open again. It was very obvious that the little demon's words had provoked Jiang Chu. Jiang Chu was very angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Boy, just with you, I can knock you down with one hand.

Chuan Daoxiaocilang said arrogantly as he pointed at Jiang Chu.

To be honest, when it came to fighting, Jiang Chu didn't look too good. He was thin and weak, and although he was 1.8 meters tall, he didn't look like he was going to get beaten up.

Jiang Chu's mouth revealed a playful smile: Then just use one hand. If you use two hands, you're a bastard. Jiang Chu's words were followed by a burst of laughter.

This guy had been a wimp since he was young. He had set a trap for Chuan Daoxiaocilang.

Didn't you want to beat me to the ground? If you can knock me to the ground with one hand, then I'll be the loser, okay?

Hearing this, Chuan Daoxiaocilang's heart was filled with joy, he had just casually said that a hand would beat Jiang Chu to the ground, he did not expect that Jiang Chu would hold him tightly.

With so many people present, he couldn't help but go back on his words. If not for Jiang Chu running around in circles with him, even if he were to die from exhaustion, his small legs might not even be able to catch up to Jiang Chu's 1.8 meter long leg.

But right now, Jiang Chu said that he wouldn't be able to stand, then wouldn't he fall to his death? He had mastered the art of karate and when he was young, he practiced the art of 'Falling Character Formula'.

Alright, you said that. Don't say that I bullied you. With that, Chuan Daoxiaocilang took off his shoes, and walked to Jiang Chu's front step by step, stretching his limbs. Tightening his belt, he shouted and grabbed onto Jiang Chu's clothes, wanting to pull it up.

Jiang Chu suddenly said: Wait.

Kawashima froze for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Chu and said: What, you want to go back on your words?

That's not true, my clothes are very expensive. If you break them for me, you have to compensate me.

Kawashima is so angry, isn't it just a single piece of clothing, is there a need to be so serious? Nodding, he said, Well, the Chinese are trouble, hey.

Chuan Daoxiaocilang exerted his strength, wanting to raise Jiang Chu up. However, in the next moment, he was stunned. With a sizzling sound, Jiang Chu's clothes were torn into pieces by him.

He got up and was up, but when the clothes were up, he didn't move. He was still staring at Chuan Daoxiaocilang and laughing. Luckily, Jiang Chu was wearing a tight vest underneath his body, otherwise his upper body would have been gone.

I say, little devil, don't forget to give me the money for my clothes later.

Chuan Daoxiaocilang's face immediately flushed red, but he couldn't see through this fellow's dark and unassuming character. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and wrapped his right hand around Jiang Chu's arm. With a push, he wanted to knock Jiang Chu down to the ground.

But what surprised him was that Jiang Chu did not even move, nor did he move. Kawashima is so depressed. This kid is only a hundred pounds, why can't he fall down?

Just as he was feeling depressed, Jiang Chu had used his crotch to press it against Chuan Daoxiaocilang's waist, and struggled backwards. His crotch loosened, and he heard a loud sound. He stood there with his hands on his hips, unable to get up.

Jiang Chu teased: You little bastard from Chuandao, you must have seen too many movies by old master. You are so young now, even your waist is useless.

Gao Junqiang shouted loudly: "Little bastard, you have lost! Quickly, kneel down and kowtow!"

The Taekwondo Society members also followed suit and shouted: "Kneel down, kowtow, kowtow!"

Although he did not know why Jiang Chu looked like he lived on the ground, there must be something going on. This time, he had lost a lot of face. It was impossible to go back on his words even if he wanted to. There were so many people watching.

Jiang Chu used earth energy and covered his legs with it. Not to mention him, even if two more people came, they would not be able to lift Jiang Chu up, unless his legs were cut off.

Kawashima trampled on Chen Gang's body. "Baga, it's all because of you, hurry up and kowtow."

With that said, he kneeled down towards Jiang Chu and the others, with Chen Gang's face completely red as he kowtowed. Laughter erupted from the surrounding area.

Jiang Chu said. Kawashima, I bought these clothes from Paris, they are worth over 10,000 yuan. You ruined them, you just said it, hurry up and give me the money, I'll give it to you for 10,000 yuan.

Kawashima has the heart to kill Jiang Chu. With your tattered clothes, you only have 20 dollars on the stall, and you still dare to ask for 10 thousand. But if he lost to Jiang Chu today, he wouldn't have any confidence, and ten thousand gold wasn't much to him.

Kawashima shouted to the people behind him: Whoever has the money, bring it quickly.

The few of them gathered together, and after great difficulty took out 10,000 yuan in cash, they passed it to Jiang Chu: You, are not my opponent, you must have used some sort of method, Chinese people are all despicable.

Aiya, you're still unconvinced? What about that? Let's compete again. This time, I've knocked you down with one hand, do you believe me?

You are too cunning, I will not compete with you. Chuan Daoxiaocilang was afraid that it was another trap, and did not dare to take it.

Tsk, this is the bullshit martial arts spirit of your little Japan? Throw someone to death. Gao Junqiang shouted from behind.

Kawashima ignored them and turned to leave.

Stop, as I said, we're going to dissolve your karate club. I don't want anyone else wearing karate clothes to show up at the school. Jiang Chu said coldly.

Bagdad, don't go too far. I have already kowtowed to admit my mistake.

How about this, I've trained in the Lion's Roar of the Buddhist Sangha, if you can stand still in your original position after receiving a single roar from me, then even if I lose, not only do I not have to disband the karate club, I will also return this ten thousand yuan to you, what do you think?

Are you serious? That thief from Kawashima's eyes instantly lit up.

Seriously, do you think I'm as dishonest as you are?

Li Junyang and Gao Junqiang looked at each other and thought: This Jiang Chu is planning to do something bad again huh.

Alright, I'll take it.

Un, then I'll take out ten thousand yuan as a wager, what if you lose? Should I be given another ten thousand to be fair?

Okay, that's fair. I accept.

Chuan Daoxiaocilang didn't believe that there was a lion's roar at all, or that any kind of roar could send a hundred kilogram old man flying. Kawashima was also confused, which was why he was thinking this way. The key point was that he didn't want to disband the karate club. This was a task given to him by the family. If he messed up, he would be punished.

Gao Junqiang shouted: Wait, don't just make them happy, I want to set up a bet. I want to bet on Kawashima to win 1: 1, and on Jiang Chu to win 1: 5.