Those Japanese exchange students had not expected Ye Chen to understand Japanese, much less to start hitting people right away. They were all badly startled, shut their mouths, and looked at Ye Chen with some fear.
The bowlegged Japanese exchange student clutched his nose, his hands covered in blood, and cursed at Ye Chen like a rabid dog. "Ah! You unreasonable Chinese bastard! You're going to break my nose!"
The other Japanese exchange students recovered from their shock. With female classmates beside them, they did not want to lose face. Not only did they refuse to apologize, they became even more arrogant, pointing at Ye Chen's nose and shouting abuse at him.
"Apologize, my ass! We didn't say anything wrong! Anyone who dares hit us is exactly the kind of uncivilized Chinese pig we expected. Let's go together and beat him to death!"
"Is this how you treat foreigners? You actually dare to hit people? You have no manners at all!"
"That's right! How dare lowly Chinese people lay a hand on us? Get him! Kill him!"
"..."
After wiping away his nosebleed, the bowlegged Japanese exchange student bared his teeth, his eyes filled with malice, and shouted the loudest.
Ye Chen threw another left hook straight at the bowlegged Japanese exchange student, then said in Japanese, "Come at me if you've got the guts. Today, I'll show you why flowers are so red!"
Hearing this, the other Japanese exchange students shrieked and charged at Ye Chen with raised fists, intending to gang up on him.
Ye Chen was not afraid in the slightest. He immediately gave the Japanese exchange student leading the charge a devastating kick to the crotch.
The Japanese exchange student at the front let out a miserable scream, his face twisting in pain. Clutching his groin,