Seeing that these people were still motionless, the kimono-clad woman immediately became angry. She pointed at the crowd and said, "Shuangshou Pavilion is a holy place in Osaka. Don't bring your dirty filth here. Get out of here."

"Stinky Sanba, who are you calling dirty? Believe it or not, I will demolish your two broken stone pavilions right now! It's so shameless for you, right?" Mo Fan was also angry. He was just beaten by Mu Yizhan a few days ago.

Damn it, now that the fire is still lingering, how can I bear to meet such an arrogant and rude Japanese girl again?

"What did you say? Say it again." The woman in the kimono was so angry that her chest was rising and falling violently, looking a bit majestic.

"Smelly!" Mo Fan replied without any politeness.

"That's not what you said!" The kimono-clad woman threw away the flower umbrella, and slowly put her milky white arms behind her neck to tie up her loose hair with both hands.

When the woman put her hair up, her delicate face was fully revealed. She was still a beauty with outstanding appearance. A pair of silver pendants perfectly highlighted her milky skin!

"If we want to fight, we should be allowed to go in and fight, right?"

Ai Jiangtu saw that the kimono woman was ready to take action, so he stopped her.

"Humph! You can enter here at will?" The woman in kimono showed that kind of inhumane coldness and arrogance.

The air became inexplicably colder, and Ai Tujiang was about to go over and reveal his identity, when suddenly, a rough voice came from inside.

"Chisaki, stop!"

A tough old man with a beard walked out, his face full of glory.

"This ignorant boy needs discipline," said Chisaki Mochizuki, a woman in kimono.

"Old man, your daughter is really ignorant. Fortunately, you showed up early, otherwise I would have beaten her pretty face into a sumo wrestler!" Mo Fan replied without any sign of weakness.

Wangyue Mingjian did not intensify the conflict, and Ai Jiangtu went over to reveal his identity as the national team.

However, the subsequent appearance of other students from the National Gymnasium in Osaka made the national team's gymnasium match full of gunpowder!

…

The East Guard Pavilion on the other side was closed. Mochizuki Qianxun took the national team to visit the West Guard Pavilion and left in a hurry. She was in a bad mood and had resentment towards Mo Fan, so she glared at Mo Fan when she left.

Looking at her round butt wrapped in a kimono, Mu Yi Zhan smiled and said, "This girl is very powerful, who of you is going to take care of her?"

Mu Yizhan is not very interested in this kind of gym challenge. The main reason is that the opponent is a strong player and it will not have any training effect on himself.

"I learned magic just to let this ignorant foreign woman kneel down and sing the song of conquest. Let me tell you, don't take away this proud hoof from me later. This woman needs discipline." Mo Fan said immediately.

"Didn't you just say on the train that learning magic is to slay demons?" Jiang Yu said.

"No delay!"

"Just don't compete with me for that stupid golden head," Guan Yu said.

"Guan Yu, believe it or not, I will beat you into a fool right now." Zhao Manyan said angrily.

The golden head that Guan Yu was talking about looked like it was bumping heads with Zhao Manyan. Just now everyone jokingly called it Zhao Manyan's long-lost brother.

"I won't take action against you... Before Wisney, I had enough patience with you." Guan Yu replied.

"I'm sorry, uncle." Zhao Manyan cursed.

…

at dinner

All the girls from the national team arrived, carrying big and small bags in their hands, not hiding their rich status at all.

"I remember when the Korean national team came to our place, everyone was immersed in training, but we still beat them to pieces. You girls still have time to go shopping. I don't know..." Osaka National Team on the main seat

The teacher spoke.

This female National Academy teacher, who was about forty or fifty years old, couldn't stand the extravagance of these young girls, nor could she stand anything other than serious hard work.

"I am a mage, and I am also a woman. What's more, you guardians seem to be just average, and you haven't lived up to my undisciplinedness at all." Jiang Shaoxu was not a good person, and mentioned the dinner in his words.

All the Japanese on board were offended.

"The mouth is quite powerful, but what's the use? The battlefield will let you know that strength is not just words." A charming female guard with a strong nasal voice said.

"Actually, for the dinner and so on, we had a lot of delicious food in Osaka in the afternoon, so let's just discuss it tonight."

"Let's put the footprints of our trip here on your faces. We have to go to the next stop." Jiang Shaoxu stood up slowly, his words full of gunpowder.

It's simply a naked insult!

The dinner party has actually started, and Mo Fan and Mu Yizhan have already eaten. They are full, but they are still so hungry that their chests are touching their backs.

"Jiang Shaoxu, don't be like this..."

When Mo Fan heard that Jiang Shaoxu was about to start fighting, he immediately pulled her, meaning to ask her to sit down first.

Jiang Shaoxu sat down and glanced at Mo Fan and Mu Yizhan next to him, and said a little dissatisfied, "You two are really tolerant."

Mochizuki Chisaki, who had already stood up, saw Jiang Shaoxu sit down and calmed down a little.

"You women are all full in Osaka, but us men are still hungry. If you want to fight, wait until we are full before we fight!" Mo Fan spat out the second half of the sentence he had just finished.

As soon as Mochizuki Chisaki heard this, the anger that he had suppressed suddenly exploded, and the silver spoon in his hand made a sound of being twisted.

"I'm not interested in abusing food, you can just do it."

Nang Mu Yi Zhan's words directly made the Japanese in the Xishou Pavilion feel like ten thousand Bagaya slaves.

Everyone's faces were twitching. I have never seen such an arrogant national team.

Mochizuki Chisaki almost spat out a mouthful of angry blood. She had never seen such an arrogant student!

Their country, Japan, is a place where talents come out in large numbers. The overall strength of mages is ranked among the best in the world. I have never seen the national team of that country dare to be so arrogant in their West Guard Pavilion. They are so arrogant that they are simply bullying!

"Since you are so impatient to seek education, don't blame us for not providing good hospitality. When people come, go and set up the fighting arena now..." said the female National Academy teacher.

"Yes, Teacher Nobuko."

Things had reached such a tense point that Mochizuki Famous Swordsman could only sigh and let them compete after dinner.

"Let's discuss it while we're eating. How do we compare it to a group fight or a wheel battle, but I prefer one-on-one," Guan Yu said.

"One-on-one, one-on-one, we each send five players to fight." Teacher Nobuko Kokukan said.

"I hope those arrogant guys just now will be in the challenge team later." Mochizuki Chikaru glanced at the members of the national team and said.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Mo Fan replied immediately after hearing this.

On the way to the fighting arena, a Japanese player with cockscomb hair who had just walked over asked another player, "I heard that there was a guy on the other side who said he didn't want to abuse food. Who deserves a beating so much?"
Chapter completed!