chapter 8 You can climb out!

"Inoue Yamato, what do you think you're doing?"
Mila's expression changed as she asked sharply.
"Huh! You despicable pigs at Land of the Red Dragon dare to insult my Japanese karate!"
"Today, I will make you all understand that in front of karate, your martial arts are garbage!"
"Karate members, I command you to immediately take action, knock down all the members of this martial arts club here, and disable their legs!"
Inoue Yamato shouted coldly!
And with his words, the karate members behind him, with cruel smiles, slowly approached!
"How dare you!"
Mila glared at them with anger.
Despite being a woman, she was the vice-president of the martial arts club and couldn't tolerate this group of karate members' reckless behavior!
"Mila, I advise you to wise up and quickly show respect to Sir Inoue!"
"Just because you guys from the martial arts club are useless, you can't possibly be opponents to Japanese karate!"
"After all, everyone knows that your martial arts are just showy moves and weak skills. How can they compare to Japanese karate?"
David sneered with disdain.
Looking at him, anyone unaware might think he was Japanese.
"Damn! These Japanese are too arrogant!"
"Daring to insult our martial arts, let's fight them!"
"Let's all go, show them the power of our martial arts!"
The other members of the Martial Arts Club, provoked by Inoue Yamato's contemptuous attitude, couldn't hold back any longer and engaged the Japanese Karate Club members!
Instantly, the two sides clashed, beginning a fierce battle!
Silas didn't immediately intervene but stood silently, observing the martial arts club members' abilities.
Disappointingly, these martial arts club members had only learned superficially, quickly falling into a disadvantage, many were knocked to the ground.
"Haha, your martial arts are so feeble, it's time to change the martial arts club's signboard."
"Tomorrow, I'll have a plaque of Sick Men delivered for you to hang up!"
Inoue Yamato laughed arrogantly!
"Seek for death!"
Mila couldn't contain herself anymore and charged at the Japanese!
Slapped!
Her whip-like kick sent a Japanese man flying!
Then, her punch struck hard, bringing down another Japanese opponent!
"This girl's got some skills!"
Silas showed a hint of surprise.
Though Mila wasn't a martial arts expert, she was clearly more capable than the other members, evidently trained properly.
With Mila joining, the tide of battle changed, and the Japanese were pushed back!
"Hmph!"
Inoue Yamato noticed the shift, snorted heavily, and rushed forward.
Boom!
The next second, Inoue Yamato's punch went straight for Mila!
The tremendous force made the air scream!
Mila's expression changed; she quickly crossed her arms to shield herself!
But she was no match for Inoue Yamato, she staggered back from the force!
Taking advantage of Mila's momentary stillness, Inoue Yamato leaped high, his leg carrying a fearsome gust of wind aimed at her head!
If a normal person was hit, he'd either die or be seriously injured!
Mila saw this and turned pale, even if she wanted to dodge now, it was too late!
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, a figure appeared in front of Mila and struck Inoue Yamato's leg with a punch!
Crack!
Inoue Yamato's leg broke instantly. He was sent flying backward, hitting the ground with a pig-like scream!
"Are you alright?"
Silas, unfazed, turned around with a smile and asked Mila.
Mila regained her composure and said gratefully, "Thank you."
"Don't mention it, I detest the Japanese the most, even without this incident, I would have given these people a severe lesson!"
Silas's face displayed a hint of coldness.
"Bastard! You pig! You've broken my leg, I will kill you for this!"
At this moment, Inoue Yamato shouted bitterly, pointing at Silas and ordering the Karate Club members, "Forget about the other members of the Martial Arts Club, let's all attack and cripple this guy, I want him to pay for offending me!"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!