The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

In the afternoon, Ye Sheng followed Professor Wen and his party to H University.

Autumn is picturesque, with mottled light and shadow.

Under the leadership of Teacher H, the group met with contestants from other countries.

As soon as Ye Sheng and others arrived, they saw a dozen familiar faces in the crowd. They were the same group of people who fought with Yang Fan and others and brought the incident to the police station!

The group of people had obviously seen them, and they arrogantly raised their middle fingers at Ye Sheng and the others where the leaders and teachers could not see them.

Yang Fan and the other boys had hard fists on the spot.

It's just that the situation is not right now, so I can only return the middle finger secretly.

Although there are no more than a dozen people in each school, and some schools even have only two or three people, when dozens of colleges and universities come together, there are actually as many as two hundred people.

During their conversation, they found out that these students were from G University in Country M.

University G can be said to be one of the most famous private universities in country M. No wonder it is so arrogant.

A group of people, led by the leaders of University H, visited this prestigious school.

The professor from University H had obvious pride on his face when explaining. Especially when visiting the laboratory, he repeatedly told everyone not to break things.

After touring around, two or three hours passed without realizing it.

The leaders of University H proudly said that the food in their school was also delicious and invited everyone to try it.

Ye Sheng followed the team forward, and Yang Fan whispered: "The food in our school's cafeteria is the most delicious. I don't believe they can compare."

The senior student from Tsinghua University in front turned around and agreed: "Our school cafeteria is famous, and it's also cheap."

When we arrived at H Cafeteria, it was very large and spectacular inside and looked very luxurious. It didn’t look like a cafeteria but like a giant cafe with a lot of atmosphere.

Ye Sheng saw the delicacies spoken by the leaders of H University and was used to domestic delicacies that were delicious, delicious and delicious. These were really commonplace.

Everyone lined up to choose their favorite food. Professor Wen and several teachers sat together, and a dozen classmates sat together.

Everyone was already hungry after shopping all afternoon, and while they were eating, they heard a group of students from University G and University H discussing the martial arts championship behind them.

"That Chinese guy actually won four consecutive championships. It's incredible."

"I think our players are no worse than that Chinese player!"

"Chinese martial arts are just for bragging, and the moves are good-looking, but they may not be able to beat us in real fights!"

"We had a fight with that group of Chinese a few days ago. They were a bunch of weaklings!"

"The sick man of East Asia, hahaha."

"Hahaha……"

The group of people laughed so wildly that Yang Fan immediately slapped his chopsticks on the table and stood up.

"Say that again!" Yang Fan said coldly, pointing at the student from G University who said 'the sick man of East Asia'.

The group of people immediately stood up and shouted without showing any signs of weakness.

"What? You have forgotten the history of your own country? You want us to remind you? The sick man of East Asia!"

"Hahaha..." A group of people laughed without any scruples.

Ye Sheng's classmates also stood up and walked forward.

Yang Fan even wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up.

Ye Sheng immediately stopped him: "Senior, don't be impulsive!"

It's always unreasonable to strike first. If Yang Fan can't help but get excited, it will become unreasonable.

They made such a big movement that all the participating students and teachers gathered around.

"What's going on?" Professor Wen asked.

"Professor, these people are going too far!"

"They say we are the sick men of Asia!"

Professor Wen also turned cold.

Contestants from other countries are watching the excitement, eager for a fight between the two sides.

The teachers at University H were quarrelsome, and the teachers at University G apologized indifferently.

"I'm sorry, but it's just a small thing, a joke among students."

Professor Wen said coldly: "A joke? But this joke is not funny at all!"

Professor Wen looked at the students of G University and said seriously: "We are not the sick men of East Asia, but sleeping lions, and now he finally wakes up from his slumber!"

The students from G University already looked disdainful.

Too many foreign films and TV shows are overtly or covertly vilifying ZG, and this group of students has been severely affected.

Not only students from G University and H University think this way, but people who have never been to ZG still have an understanding of ZG that was decades ago.

If they are not convinced, such verbal justification will be of no use to them.

Ye Sheng stepped forward and looked at the G student who was smiling the most wildly and said, "I heard that you seemed to be questioning the fairness of the martial arts championship just now?"

Of course G students dare not admit that their country is hosting this session. If they openly question it, wouldn't it be a slap in their own face?

"I didn't question it, I just said that our country's players are not bad either."

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "Oh, that's right. I heard you wrong. Then you said that our classmates are all weaklings. Did I hear you right?"

"That's right! I said that." College student G glanced at Yang Fan and others with disdain.

As long as they don't take the initiative, there's nothing anyone can do against them.

"Then do you dare to compete with me?" Ye Sheng said suddenly.

"You?" College student G glanced at Ye Sheng disdainfully, then turned around and laughed with his classmates.

He is only as tall as his shoulders, and his legs are not as thick as his arms. Does this Chinese have no self-awareness?

Professor Wen stopped Ye Sheng and said, "Classmate Ye Sheng, don't be joking."

"I'm not kidding, do you dare?" Ye Sheng looked seriously at the G college student.

Several teachers stepped forward to persuade Ye Sheng.

Yang Fan glanced at Ye Sheng. She was Xiao Yu's junior sister. If Xiao Yu was so powerful, was Ye Sheng also very powerful?

Ye Sheng kept looking at that person, and College G gradually stopped smiling.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course!"

"Promise her!"

"Compare with her!" People around him cheered.

College student G waved his hand: "I am a gentleman and I don't hit women."

Ye Sheng sneered and said, "Are you afraid that you can't even beat me as a girl and are afraid of being embarrassed?"

"Then don't laugh at us ZG people in the future, because you are worse than weak chickens!"

Ye Sheng's words immediately angered the group of arrogant students.

"Okay! How do you compare?"

"It's better than fighting."

"Fight?" College student G thought he heard wrongly.

He turned around and laughed loudly with his classmates: "Hahaha, she wants to fight with me? I'm really afraid that I will accidentally remove her arm."

Professor Wen pulled Ye Sheng over and said, "Forget it, we are here to participate in the exchange meeting."

Zhao Jun was also anxious: "Classmate Ye Sheng, what's wrong with you? Are you actually going to fight with a big guy?"

At first, he thought Ye Sheng was going to have a fight with the other party, but he didn't expect that she was going to fight with someone.

The power gap between these two people is too great!

ZG students all gathered around to persuade Ye Sheng.

"Compare me to him!" the tallest and strongest Chinese student said.

Only Yang Fan looked at Ye Sheng: "Are you sure?"

"What do you think of my senior brother's martial arts?" Ye Sheng asked Yang Fan.

"Very strong!"

"I'm on par with him."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Professor Wen and others: "I believe Ye Sheng!"

Zhao Jun glared at Yang Fan: "You are also fooling around!"

"Teacher Zhao, Ye Sheng's senior brother is Xiao Yu, a martial arts champion!" Yang Fan said excitedly.

The group of G college students have been so troubled these past few days that Zhao Jun and the others have not been online much.

Ye Sheng and Xiao Yu are very popular in China, but in country M, no one mentions them.

Zhao Jun and the others only knew that Ye Sheng brought a pair of masters and apprentices back to the villa yesterday, but they did not know their identities.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng nodded, "Teacher Zhao, I have a sense of propriety."

Professor Wen and several teachers looked at Ye Sheng suspiciously.

The student from G University looked at Ye Sheng: "You look so weak that I don't even know how to start. If I beat you until you cry, I don't know how to comfort you. You ZG people love to overestimate your abilities."

Ye Sheng said coldly: "You will know if you are overestimating your abilities or not. You will know after a comparison."

Professor Wen and others are still worried.

Although this group of G University students really deserved a beating, and the events of the past few days obviously didn't make them remember it for long, but as a teacher, if the students have a fight in front of him, he must stop it.

A group of teachers from Country M stopped Professor Wen and said, "Let the students handle their own affairs. Let's not worry so much."

The big boy G looked at Ye Sheng: "Okay, let's have a fight so that you can clearly understand the gap between you and us! However, you are a girl, so we will also let a girl compete with you!"

A strong girl stood up from the G college student. She was half a head taller than Ye Sheng, but her arms were as thick as Ye Sheng's arms combined, and they were muscular. She looked like she had been working out all year round.

Ye Sheng nodded: "Okay."

The students were very excited when they heard that there was going to be a competition. Although the teachers did not participate, their eyes showed interest.

"This is not a good venue, let's go out."

A group of people didn't even eat anything and poured out of the canteen in great numbers.