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When Samurai Akirata's words were spoken, everyone in the gym was completely irritated.
"Little devil, will you have trouble growing taller if don't brag?"
"No wonder you are so short even with a weight of 75 kg. It turns out that because you're always boasting."
"Dare to say that you would beat Liu Feng to death on the ring. I figure you're eating too many brainless pills. You're so cheeky to brag. Do you little devils like to brag due to your genes?"
If a man could be killed by words, I was afraid that Samurai Akirata at this time would have already been a dead man.
Liu Feng was the star player of this Universiade, and he already showed extraordinary talents in the football matches before the opening ceremony of the Universiade. Besides, he did what was righteous at the opening ceremony. Thus, he became widely known.
It was just that Liu Feng kept sitting at the auditorium and kept a low profile, therefore he was recognized by no one.
Samurai Akirata completely incurred the wrath of the public the moment he called Liu Feng's name and made harsh remarks. Previously, some were cautious when abusing him, but now a few people already dared to start talking dirty.
"Idiot!" Samurai Akirata radiated cruelty in his eyes after being scolded. However, he was drowned again by dirty words the second he cursed with standard j.a.panese.
"F*cking idiot. You're a f*cking fool."
"Little devil, you are an idiot indeed. Your mother and father are also idiots."
"You shameless fool. If you really confront Liu Feng in the game, I'm sure you'll be beaten hard!"
Samurai Akirata stood on the ring and spared no efforts to swear back. Nevertheless, his voice alone was completely covered up by waves of sounds, and he had no choice but to fly into a rage.
"Everyone calm down please!"
Just then, Liu Feng suddenly shouted.
This time it was also one person's voice. But Liu Feng's roar was like a deafening thunder, making the stadium quiet in an instant.
At this point, everyone turned their eyes to Liu Feng. Brother Feng raised his hands and made the gesture of pressing down twice, signaling everyone to sit down.
"Since ancient times, we Chinese have been honored the state of etiquette. Don't bother yourself arguing with this little devil. The more everyone swore at him, the more important he would consider himself. As for this fool, only ignoring him was the best way to insult him," Liu Feng said calmly. His voice didn't seem to be high, but it spread throughout the audience.
The referee on the ring and the three scoring referees below nodded at the same time, who also seemed to think Liu Feng's words made sense.
And many on the spot showed a knowing smile. In Liu Feng's eyes, they were really smiling, while Samurai Akirata thought they were ridiculing.
Then Liu Feng pointed to Samurai Akirata on the ring, and seriously said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you rubbish, but you just said that you wanted to beat me to death on the ring. Well, tell me, if I really compete with you in the game, dare you bet on the final result?"
"Of course. What do you want to bet on?" Samurai Akirata said without any hesitation.
Liu Feng said, "It's quite simple. Don't you like to call others pigs? If you lose, you'll kneel down in public. Then you'll say that you yourself are a pig, and apologize to all the audience, dare you?"
"Woah!"
The audience once again laughed since the bet was too appealing. Liu Feng asked Samurai Akirata not only to admit that he was a pig, but also to apologize to the audience. How interesting!
Some of the viewers who were quicker to respond immediately raised their voices and began to kick up a fuss.
"Samurai Akirata, didn't you dare to take up this bet, did you?"
"In fact, you don't need to worry about losing. It's just kneeling down and making an apology. You j.a.panese are good at doing this."
"You can refuse the bet if you are afraid of losing, but you have to keep a low profile in the future."
Samurai Akirata naturally knew what Liu Feng meant, but he tried hard to be confident and said, "Of course I dare to bet. Well, I'll take up this bet. However, what if you lose?"
"Oh?"
Liu Feng said with a puzzled look, "I will lose? That's impossible, okay? How come you stupid ask such a naive question?"
"Puff!"
Irritated by Liu Feng, Samurai Akirata almost spat out blood. "What? If you win, I'll call myself a pig. How come it's impossible for you to lose?"
Those on the stand were once again amused by Liu Feng. They didn't feel that Liu Feng was shameless. Instead, he thought that Liu Feng really made a point.
Liu Feng continued, "Well, if I don't tell you my stake, you may think that I'm taking advantage of you. So, if I lose, it means that I am not as good as you. Then I will say a more awkward sentence in public, I will say..."
"Say what?" Seeing Liu Feng deliberately prolonged his tone, Samurai Akirata asked impatiently.
Liu Feng said with a smile, "If I lose, I will say in public that I am not even as good as a pig."
"Ah poof!"
Anyone who got the point of Liu Feng almost laughed out loudly on the spot. "You're still saying that Samurai Akirata is a pig. Liu Feng, you blasted are really cunning."
Although everyone could understand, Samurai Akirata was so furious that he didn't figure out that. He even shouted loudly, "You must keep your promise."
"I promise I'll keep my words," Liu Feng replied.
"It's more than this."
Samurai Akirata said, "You said, if I lost, I would have to kneel down to all the audience. So did you. You'll also have to kneel down to all the audience."
"No problem. If I'm even not as good as a pig, and bring shame on my fellowmen, then I'll naturally kneel down to all the audience and apologize to all my compatriots. That's a deal."
"Okay, deal."
Samurai Akirata was satisfied with this, and even showed a grin smile in his face as if he had his way.
Similarly, Liu Feng was laughing. He looked at the referee on the ring, saying in a solemn tone, "Mr. Referee, I'm going to compete soon. After I win the qualifying match and advance, can you arrange Samurai Akirata as my next opponent straightaway?"
"Well, I am afraid I can't do that," The referee said helplessly, "The player's duel is automatically grouped by the computer, and we can't intervene it manually."
Liu Feng said, "If both I and Samurai Akirata agree, it won't interrupt the grouping of other players by the computer. Then, we don't break the rule, right? As you could see, this overseas student from j.a.pan was too arrogant. As long as he and I don't lose in other compet.i.tions, then both of us will meet in the game sooner or later. Is there any difference?"
Samurai Akirata also echoed, "Mr. Referee, I also requested for confronting Liu Feng in the next match. I want to prove that the j.a.panese karate is the most suitable martial arts for actual combat, at the striker compet.i.tion of the Chinese Universiade. Anyway, I want to beat you Chinese, and it's better to beat the best-known one straightaway. I want you Chinese to know that the martial arts of their birthplace have been completely overtaken by us."
"D*mn it!"
This time the referee was also infuriated by the overconfident little devil. The moment he opened his mouth, he said that he wanted to beat the Chinese. "Don't you know that typically such a person as you would be beaten hard?"
"Fine!"
The referee gnashed his teeth and said, "I will discuss with the organizing committee, and you guys..."
Speaking of this, the referee suddenly turned to look at Liu Feng. "Young man, you have the confidence to defeat this little j.a.panese dev... this j.a.panese boy, right?"
Liu Feng smilingly said, "Beat him just like a rascal!"
"Then that's it. I will make an exception once. You can prepare for the next qualifier. In your next match, I promise I'll make an exception to arrange you to compete with Samurai Akirata," the referee said with a determined tone.
"Humph!"
Samurai Akirata snorted hard, and then he pointed to Liu Feng on the stand, saying, "Okay, let's meet in the next match."
"Well, I hope you don't run away," Liu Feng said.
That Liu Feng made the appointment in the gym to confront the arrogant j.a.panese student Samurai Akirata caused a huge sensation in an instant, and became the second biggest news since the start of the Universiade.
The most striking news was that Liu Feng did what was righteous at the opening ceremony.
It was a detention room within the munic.i.p.al bureau in the Nanjing Police Station.
Three policemen and two doctors stood together, and stared at Min Zuowei who was cuffed on the bed.
"Sorry, we really did our best. This person's internal injuries can be treated, but it seems that his nervous system has been seriously damaged, which is beyond repair."
"He'll come to life, but note that he'll become an idiot. He may even have trouble relieving himself in the future."
The two doctors exchanged words, giving Min Zuowei the final diagnosis.
The looks of the three policemen became increasingly gloomy. This criminal had killed several policemen, and beaten to death or injured several security guards. If he became an idiot, how should the law punish him?
"Forget it."
Silenced for a good while, the oldest policeman said, "If he is an idiot for the rest of his life, he will be imprisoned for the rest of his life. Then we'll justify ourselves to the dead brothers."
The other two policemen nodded silently.
Subsequently, the oldest policeman asked again, "By the way, have you investigate the background of Liu Feng? Being so young, he's really capable. I'm very curious about him."
"Director Li, we've investigated, but..."
"Forget it, Director Li. I suggest not investigating him, for he is quite special."
The other two policemen were extremely helpless when they mentioned the name Liu Feng.
Director Li frowned even harder, and said somewhat unpleasantly, "We are policemen. It's who and what that we're not ent.i.tled to investigate?"
"Director Li, we can see nothing about Liu Feng, apart from his basic ident.i.ty."
"Right. His details are kept confidential, which is a top secret file with up to nine stars."
"Oh!"
After hearing the word "top secret with nine stars", Director Li's brows twitched hard and then he said, "Okay, stop investigating him. Top secret with nine stars. We mustn't offend this kind of person."
"Director Li, I am afraid that those with nine-star top secret files are super special big shots. Someone like him may cause something big in our Nanjing."
"Yes! Why do I feel that I shoulder great responsibility and I'm all nerves after knowing this sort of person is staying in Nanjing?"
The other two policemen were apparently also the top officers of the police station, and they thought the nine-star top secret file was really a headache even for them.
"Don't think about it too much. When the Universiade comes to an end, he will probably leave. Everyone, take great care during this period. Alas..."
Director Li heaved a deep sigh, and then he seemed to think of something. "And there is also Min Zuowei. His ident.i.ty has been confirmed, and he's also a big trouble. Inform the Judicial Department that, when Min Zuowei wakes up, send him to the death cell of the prison straightaway. Even if he becomes an idiot, we can't underestimate him."
At this time, Samurai Akirata, who was out of the gym, found a place where no one was there, and quickly dialed a phone number.
When the phone was connected, this arrogant j.a.panese student suddenly said in a very respectful tone, "Miss Yun Meihui, I just finished the game today, and I irritated Liu Feng in his face. We have made an appointment that we'll fight each other in the next match."
A soft and sweet voice came out from the phone. "Okay, I will ask Mr. Guigou to send you the medicine. Keep in mind, Liu Feng must be a dead man."
"Hayi!"