Chapter 654: Chapter 612: Awesome Grandpa Fan! (2)
"Master Qin is mighty! Eternal reign! Unite the Martial World!"
After an excited Li Yunzhe pushed through the crowd and rushed back to his dorm to write the letter of challenge, someone in the crowd suddenly let out a howl. Immediately after, the students, already riled up by Qin Fan’s declaration of war, could no longer suppress their agitation. A unified rhythm took hold, each person shouting louder than the last. Red-faced with bulging necks, they roared at the top of their lungs.
"Master Qin is mighty! Eternal reign! Unite the Martial World!"
"Master Qin is mighty! Eternal reign! Unite the Martial World!"
"Master Qin is mighty! Eternal reign! Unite the Martial World!"
Wave after wave of shouts rolled through the air. Even as Qin Fan smiled, walked back to his dorm, and shut the door, the thunderous cries that shook the dormitory area and soared to the heavens did not subside. In an instant, the entire men’s dormitory area erupted! Countless eyes turned toward the seventh floor of Building C, everyone desperate to know what earth-shattering, soul-stirring event Master Qin had orchestrated this time!
However, upon learning the reason, the uproar grew even more tremendous and frenzied! The news spread like wildfire, passing from one person to the next. In the end, the nine-character slogan, "Master Qin is mighty, eternal reign, unite the Martial World," echoed not only throughout the men’s dormitories but far beyond, as countless others joined the frantic chanting.
Qin Fan, who rarely spent time on campus, had once again created a spectacle that captured the entire university’s attention!
One hour of preparation time. The countdown began the moment the challenge was delivered. As Li Yunzhe hand-delivered the wildly arrogant letters to the various clubs, the campus boiled over. Seeing an opportunity, quite a few opportunistic students even started taking bets on the battle’s outcome.
While this was exhilarating for the Huaxia students, it was a disgrace for the foreign students and the Huaxia students who had aligned with them. It was a direct insult! The letter declared that Qin Fan would take on all their clubs by himself, and if even one person was left standing at the end, he would consider it his loss!
What? Does he really think he has three heads and six arms? Or does he see us as mere ants to be crushed under his heel? Damn it!
This disgrace inevitably gave way to towering rage. However, their anger was short-lived. When they realized he wasn’t challenging just one club but several at once, they were all dumbfounded.
Have the Huaxia people gone mad? Are they in such a hurry to die? Are they trying to get themselves beaten to a pulp?
「In the Taekwondo Club.」
"Damn it!"
"Damn it! Damn those Huaxia people!"
Seeing their club member who had been roughed up by Qin Fan, along with the arrogant letter of challenge, the Taekwondo Club, led by its Korean members, exploded in fury. Ironically, the Huaxia students who had joined the club didn’t dare to make a sound as they listened to the curses. Their faces weren’t filled with anger at the Koreans’ insults, but with resentment aimed at Qin Fan.
"One hour, haha! Since the Huaxia people want to court death, let’s send that arrogant scum on his way! Notify all our members! Tell them to get back here and witness how the Huaxia people kneel and beg for mercy!" a Korean exchange student with a black belt sneered, his voice dripping with cold fury.
"Yes, President!" replied the Korean student who had been brutally handled by Qin Fan. Clutching his still-aching waist, he answered with a look of fierce hatred before quickly stepping aside to send a mass message from his phone.
The same scene was not only happening in the Taekwondo Club. The Muay Thai Club, the Judo Club, the Martial Arts Club, and several other clubs that settled things with fists were all staging a similar drama. In an instant, not only had Qin Fan become the public enemy of these clubs, but even the Martial Arts Club was dragged into their resentment.
「Martial Arts Club.」
The core members quickly gathered after the declaration of war went public.
Wei Yuxuan, who had once been put in his place by Qin Fan over the Du Ruanqing incident and forced to sing "Conquest," spoke with a bitter, gloomy expression. "Boss, we’ve been played by that damn Li Yunzhe! This had nothing to do with us. He was the one who used the Martial Arts Club’s name to beat up a few Korean exchange students! Now that Qin Fan has declared war on those clubs, I’m afraid they’ll hold a grudge against our Martial Arts Club too!"
"Old Wei, you still can’t forget what happened back then, can you?" a young man who wasn’t particularly muscular but had subtly bulging temples said teasingly.
"Boss, I haven’t! I’m just looking at the facts! We could have just watched from the sidelines, but to be dragged into this... are you really okay with it?" Wei Yuxuan quickly explained, as if someone had stepped on his tail.
But the guilt was written all over his face. Indeed, he was still resentful. He could never forget the humiliation of having to sing "Conquest"! He was constantly hoping to see Qin Fan get pulled down from his Divine Altar and humiliated. But not only had Qin Fan avoided that, on the contrary, with his mysterious persona, as elusive as a Divine Dragon, his following of admirers had only grown. If nothing else, just look at how many members in their own Martial Arts Club were excited right now. Over seventy or eighty percent of them! That just made him feel even worse.
"Alright, alright, Old Wei, don’t we all know what you’re thinking? Let bygones be bygones. Losing to Qin Fan isn’t humiliating, and no one’s laughing at you," the young man in the lead said with a smile, waving his hand. He then continued, "My thinking is different from yours. Not only am I not upset, but I actually have to thank them for bringing glory to the Martial Arts Club! The Koreans, the Japanese, the Thais, and all those other white pigs... they look down on our club, they disrespect it, and they’ve repeatedly insulted us. You know all of this, right?"
"I know, but one thing at a time," Wei Yuxuan replied, his voice lacking conviction.
"Ah, Old Wei, Old Wei. What am I going to do with you? Fine, let’s drop it. I’ll tell you my stance. In one hour, I believe the members of our Martial Arts Club should go with Qin Fan to raid their clubs. We share the glory and we share the risks. What do you all think?" the leader asked, smiling as he scanned the faces of the core members.
"I agree!"
"We have to!"
"Even though Qin Fan isn’t in our club, he’s a Huaxia man! This is a conflict between our people and theirs! I agree!"
"Boss, even if you told me not to go, I’d still sneak over!"
Amidst the chorus of unanimous agreement, it was Wei Yuxuan’s turn. He looked reluctant, finding it hard to speak. He hesitated before finally saying, "Boss, do you really think Qin Fan has the capital to be this arrogant? One person against the entire membership of several clubs? If he’s humiliated, it won’t just be our Martial Arts Club that loses face; he’ll disgrace all of us Huaxia people!"
"Old Wei, do you really think someone like Qin Fan would dig a hole for himself to jump into? Forget it, I won’t argue with you. I won’t force you; go or don’t go, it’s your decision," the Martial Arts Club president said, a confident smirk playing on his lips. "Right now, we’re going to assemble our members. At the very least, we need to give student Qin Fan a grand send-off. We’ll show those foreign barbarians that this is Huaxia’s territory, and Huaxia’s people are in charge! It’s not their place to run wild and shout their mouths off!"
Ever since he witnessed Qin Fan’s explosive dunk on the basketball court, he, a martial artist himself, had seen something many others had missed. Qin Fan’s academics weren’t the only thing that was heaven-defying; his Combat Power was utterly unfathomable. At the very least, based on that dunk alone, he felt he couldn’t even withstand a single blow from Qin Fan.
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