My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (217)

Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 217: Chinese Women Are Absolutely Capable.

Seeing a line of Japanese women rush onto the stage, Liang Jun and everyone present were stunned. He was baffled,

wondering why the women were coming up here when the men were fighting. He looked at the Japanese women, puzzled,

and they all knelt down in front of Liang Jun, then began to speak in a rapid-fire manner

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Liang Jun, still confused, turned to the translator, who quickly told him that the Japanese women

said they were willing to reward the Chinese team members if he would spare their master.

When the news spread, the audience was stunned. Then, like salt poured into a hot oil pan, the boys shouted, "

Yes! Yes! Let's fuck those Japanese women! Let's fuck their asses! Let them eat your balls! Let

's avenge the sisters they've bullied!" The boys' lofty ideals were immediately met with

strong . They angrily shouted, "Pah! These Japanese women are shameless! Coming to China to seduce

our Chinese men!" The boys joined in the shouting, but the noise was too much. So someone wrote a banner that

read , "If the soldiers need us, our sisters are ready to offer themselves."

Another wrote, "Although Chinese cars may not be up to par, Chinese women certainly are!"

Yet another wrote, "Sir, you're Chinese, how can you crawl in and out of a dog hole?"

This banner sparked a burst of laughter from the crowd. After

some understood what was going on and blushed with embarrassment.

The boys, too embarrassed to shout anymore, began to discuss it amongst themselves, saying that the girls these days were amazing, incredibly capable

, and fearlessly brave.

Seeing these slogans, Liang Jun felt a chill run down his spine, goosebumps rose all over his body, and his blood

boiled. He hadn't expected the girls to think so highly of him. He couldn't help but steal glances at Lu Qingci,

Yafei, Long Qi, Instructor Wu, Number 6, and the female soldiers who had trained with him that night. Their

faces were flushed, but their eyes held a strange, deep meaning. Yafei and Lu Qingci, in particular,

seemed to be saying, "Hmph, let's see if you dare agree to them."

Seeing this, Liang Jun made up his mind. Just as he was about to answer the Japanese women, he heard a weak sound from

Yamada .

The intense pain caused Yamada to let out a hoarse scream, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing that Liang Jun wasn't going to let him go, he was afraid, truly afraid!

He wasn't the young man he used to be. Back then, he had no money, no status, so he relied on his own

hands to fight in underground boxing matches, to improve his skills, and to fight for status and money. Now, he had everything. He had

more money than he could ever spend, he could sleep with top Japanese stars, he could drink the world's most expensive wines. With all this

, he really didn't want to die. Just when he was in despair, those Japanese women came to plead for him, and offered a

condition that would tempt any man. He seemed to see hope, but before that hope

could ignite , he saw the strong opposition from the audience. He was afraid. He hoarsely tried to

negotiate with Liang Jun, saying, "Mr. Liang, if you let me go, these women will be at your beck and call. They

can stay in China and serve you at any time.

" The translator translated this sentence in time, but unexpectedly, this request only further enraged Liang Jun.

He cursed, "You Japanese are worse than beasts! You look down on Chinese people, saying that Chinese people are an inferior race,

as if you Japanese are so great, so heroic. But when faced with danger, you can push women forward and

make them bear the sins you have committed. Are you even human? I despise you, and for that reason alone,

I will never forgive you."

Liang Jun's words immediately silenced the audience, with many shouting, "Good! Liang Jun, you're a real

man!" The girls' eyes blazed with intense passion; countless young women fell deeply in love with

Liang Jun at that moment. This was a true man—upright, capable, and able to turn the tide. He was cool, handsome, and,

most importantly, responsible. He was a real man. These words made Lu Qingci and Yafei fall even more

in love with him. Even Long Qi, initially only curious about Liang Jun because he was Lu Qingci's friend,

became hopelessly in love with him after this turn of events, becoming Lu Qingci's rival.

The Japanese women present, upon hearing Liang Jun's words, rose from the ground in shame, heads bowed,

and silently left the scene. They lamented their lowly fates, the perverse personalities of their country,

and the selfishness of the men they served. These self-important men were utterly useless, not even comparable to

a teenager. They even envied Chinese women, wondering how their fates could be so good,

marrying such wonderful Chinese men. They wished for a Chinese woman in their next life, and if given the chance, to serve a

Chinese man, even just for one night.

As the Japanese women left, the atmosphere became eerie. The entire arena was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Some girls covered their eyes. Liang Jun's gaze turned fierce. Yamada, seeing that look, trembled even more,

begging in a trembling voice, "Please spare my life!"

Spare my life? Why didn't you do that earlier? Why weren't you so merciful to our Chinese players? Why were you

so cruel to him? 　　"I'm dead!" Liang Jun shouted, his right hand suddenly lashing out, lifting Yamada up

and then, with his hand shaped like a knife, slashing hard at Yamada's Dazhui acupoint! Everyone in the audience involuntarily cried out, "Ah!" Yamada let out a painful scream, then realized he couldn't move. 　　The Dazhui acupoint is a vital acupoint; an attack on it can cause anything from complete paralysis, rendering someone immobile for life, to death. 　　Clearly, Liang Jun had perfect control over his strength; he hadn't killed Yamada, only left him paralyzed for life. 　　Originally, Liang Jun wanted to kill Yamada to avenge Huacheng, but then he reconsidered. For someone like Yamada, leaving him paralyzed for the rest of his life was far more painful than killing him. After all, he had already reached the pinnacle of judo , and now he would be a cripple, a complete cripple! 　　"You demon!" Yamada's eyes were red, he was panting heavily, his facial muscles contorted in pain. 　　Liang Jun squinted and said calmly, "You deserve it. This is the best punishment for you. Do you want to go to China?"

"Come find the feeling, this is the feeling you get, the feeling of pain for a lifetime, the feeling of never being able to stand up again,

you have to endure it.

" "No!" Yamada's voice was filled with terror. He stared

intently

at Liang Jun, a feeling of being worse than dead welling up inside him. He trembled as he said, "How could this be? I don't want this, kill me! Kill me!" At this moment, the entire arena fell silent. Everyone held their breath, watching Liang Jun with complex emotions. Liang Jun,

in the center , narrowed his eyes, his expression ferocious and terrifying. He was so close to everyone, yet so distant;

everyone knew him so well, yet so unfamiliar. In the past, some people had looked down on him, but now, he

stood in the center of the arena, irreplaceable by anyone. He was a god, a hero who saved the world. If it weren't for

him today, who knows how bad the outcome would have been? Even so many years after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, China would still suffer humiliation at the hands of the Japanese,

losing games on the field, and Chinese players being beaten, forced to swallow their pride, never seeking to regain their dignity through such a cathartic

means .

It was all because of that person. All the Chinese present were remarkable, truly admirable.

Yamada was carried off the field by the crestfallen Japanese team. The Japanese team's defeat ended with them

leaving dejectedly. After a brief silence, a

deafening roar of cheers erupted from the stands. Spectators surged onto the field like a tidal wave. The players lifted Liang Jun up and

tossed him into the air, finally setting him down amidst protests from the girls. Liang Jun scrambled off

the players , his clothes torn and disheveled. The crowd was frenzied. He tried to

see Lu Qingci, Yafei, and Long Qi, but the crowd was too dense to see them. Suddenly, a girl pushed

her way through the crowd and grabbed Liang Jun's hand. Startled, Liang Jun asked, "What are you doing?"

The woman's face was flushed, her breathing slightly erratic. She closed her eyes, but her attitude was resolute; she

wouldn't let go of Liang Jun's hand. Liang Jun tried to pull his hand away, but the woman held on tightly, murmuring, "Please,

give me an autograph." As she spoke, she shoved a pen into Liang Jun's hand.

Liang Jun had no choice but to ask, "Where should I sign? Where's your notebook?"

The woman grabbed Liang Jun's hand and placed it on her chest, saying, "Sign here."

Liang Jun was terrified and quickly said, "No! This won't do!"

The woman, her voice trembling with tears, said, "You look down on me? Please, just sign it." Seeing her on the

verge of tears, Liang Jun had no choice but to let the woman drag him to sign his crooked name on her trembling breasts. He

thought that was the end of it, but unexpectedly, the woman, having successfully gotten his autograph, pulled out a business card and

said, "Here you go."

Liang Jun asked, "What's going on?"

The woman, like a frightened deer, said慌乱地, "You didn't agree to those Japanese women today, so I

'm here to help you recover your losses. Whenever you need me, I'll serve you." With that,

she ran away, her face flushed. Liang Jun was stunned, his face immediately turning red as well. Holding the business card, he didn't know whether to

keep or throw it away.

The first girl's unique signature immediately inspired many other bold girls to follow suit. Many girls even

took off their outer garments, wearing only a t-shirt, and, with their trembling chests, came to Liang Jun for autographs, forming

a long queue.

Liang Jun was terrified; this wouldn't do. Just as he was in a dilemma, several policemen burst in. They coldly

shouted, "Who is Liang Jun?"

Everyone was stunned. Liang Jun, not knowing what was happening, said, "That's me. What's the matter?"

The policemen stepped forward and said, "You're under arrest." With that, they snapped the wristbands onto Liang Jun's wrists

.

Everyone was astonished. What was going on?

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