398: Chapter 387 Song Yun is a Hero 398: Chapter 387 Song Yun is a Hero Song Yun sneered, and just as the bamboo sword in his opponent’s hand was about to strike his head, he suddenly lunged forward into Shanye’s embrace, his right shoulder fiercely crashing into the opponent’s chest.
This move was the essence of Trigram Palm, utilizing the principle of leveraging force.
However, the martial arts in Song Yun’s hands became even more ferocious, devoid of any subtlety or gentleness.
Shanye’s sword missed, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a salty taste in his throat, then he vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.
Seeing this, Song Yun pressed his advantage and continued to rain punches upon Shanye’s upper body.
However, Song Yun did not use his full strength with all those punches; instead, he employed a clever force, causing immense pain to Shanye while actually inflicting little damage to his body.
“You’ve lost,” Song Yun sneered coldly, ramming Shanye backwards several steps like a rhino charging into a mountain.
Song Yun stepped forward, lifted his leg high above his head, and then brought it down fiercely like an axe cleaving a tree.
“Axe Cleaves Mountain,” the robust man shouted excitedly from below.
A true expert is recognized at once, and this Axe Cleaves Mountain was indeed the ultimate move, a kick that ensured the opponent had no strength left to rise again.
Song Yun was not merely using Axe Cleaves Mountain; he had modified the move so that when the kick landed, it caused all of Shanye’s strength to resonate and leave him incapacitated on the ground.
As expected, when Song Yun’s fierce kick landed on Shanye’s shoulder, he immediately collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.
Yamamoto was stunned by this and, licking his slightly dry lips, he called out, “Shanye-kun, Shanye-kun, are you okay?”
The spectators were not only stunned by Song Yun’s skill but also frightened by Shanye’s condition, worried about the implications if the kick had been lethal.
“Coach, I’m alright,” Shanye said breathlessly, “I’ve lost this match.”
Though his words carried a tone of reluctance, a loss was a loss, indisputable.
Yamamoto had not anticipated that his plan would fail when he brought the exchange group to Sunnan University.
He had planned to challenge their clubs one by one, eventually claiming victory and returning home triumphantly; however, things had deviated significantly from his plans.
Not only had they not won, but they had also lost two key members.
“We’ve lost, your Chinese Martial Arts are profound and extensive; we will accept defeat gracefully and ask to learn more in the future,” Yamamoto said, bowing to Song Yun.
“You are very skilled; I don’t know which school you’ve inherited, but you must be a direct disciple; otherwise, nobody would have such combat prowess.”
“It’s alright; if you had just wanted a friendly match, you would have been welcome, but you came with hostility, and that’s not acceptable,” Song Yun spoke slowly.
“Since you’ve lost, do not cause trouble here anymore.”
“How can you speak like that; are you bullying us?”
“Damn it, this is ridiculous.”
Hearing his student curse loudly, Yamamoto’s forehead Veined, he hurriedly walked up, and slapped a student in the face, “Losing means losing; since ancient times, there are victors and losers; don’t embarrass me here.”
These people from RB seemed to accept their fate readily; this coach had hit two students, yet the others still adhered to his teachings obediently.
If it was in the Heavenly Dynasty, students might have started fighting back.
“We will come back for another challenge; I hope you won’t disappoint us,” Yamamoto said earnestly, looking at Song Yun before instructing his students to carry Shanye and Xiao Quan out of the Martial Arts Hall.
“Hero, hero, hero.”
Somebody anonymously chanted this from below, and quickly, all the students began shouting ‘hero,’ broadcasting Song Yun’s name throughout Sunnan University; they even created a catchy rhyme: If one doesn’t recognize hero Song, even wandering the campus is in vain.
At this moment, Song Yun felt like a victorious general returning from battle, basking in the adoration of the crowd.
If not for the campus faculty maintaining order, the enthusiastic girls would have rushed forward to cover Song Yun with their touches.
Finally squeezing through the crowd, Song Yun sighed, “Being a hero isn’t that easy after all.”
“Yes, you didn’t see those girls; they looked like they wanted to skin you and swallow you whole,” Li Yueyue said sourly.
“The taste of being a hero is indeed great; from now on, picking up girls doesn’t require any tricks, just battle it out and girls will rush forward.”
“Ah, are you jealous?” Song Yun chuckled as he playfully pinched Li Yueyue’s nose.
“Hey, don’t pinch my nose, it might collapse,” Li Yueyue complained.
“I advise you to hit the books these days, remember, finals start in just over two months, don’t end up a hero who flunks everything.”
“Oh, you’re just jealous of me,” Song Yun flirtatiously flicked his hair.
“Well, don’t worry about those open girls; I don’t actually care about them.”
“So, who do you care about?” Li Yueyue caught the slip in his words, even Liu Ran looked at him expectantly.
Song Yun lit a cigarette and after a moment of silence, he admitted, “I don’t really know.”
“You’re killing me here,” Li Yueyue stormed up to him, pounding on his chest furiously.
“See, even if I am a hero, I still get beaten,” Song Yun grinned.
Just as Song Yun and Li Yueyue were goofing around, his phone rang.
After picking it up, he said, “What’s up?
Something big happened?”
“Nothing urgent, just that earlier Long Tiantian gave me a list of night clubs as part of the agreement you made with her,” Zhao Yan stated somberly.
“Are we really going to protect Long Tiantian?”
“Sure, so long as she brings us benefits, we’ll offer protection.
Why pass up a win-win situation?” Song Yun cheerfully responded.
“Given how chaotic things are in Sunan right now…
are we sure we want to provide protection?” Zhao Yan hesitated.
“Especially since this could push us to capacity breaking point, others might also want a share.”
“Starvation fears the cautious, and boldness benefits the daring; that’s why we still demand what’s ours, although our protection has a time limit, unless Long Tiantian continues to support us from behind; otherwise, the first target we take will be the Lotus.”
“Okay, you’re the boss; I’ll go order it now and start taking over those nightclubs.”