"Wang Shu is actually a martial arts master!"
"The Japanese contestant is challenging Wang Shu!"
"What kind of messy topics are these?"
The more Wang Shu read, the more bewildered he became. Had Weibo gone crazy?
However, Wang Shu clicked in anyway, preparing to see clearly what was going on.
It wasn't until Wang Shu saw the video within the topic that he finally understood.
It turned out someone had posted the video of his duel in the octagon in Thailand back to China.
But what did the other trending topic mean, about the Japanese contestant challenging him.
Wang Shu then clicked into the other trending topic, "Japanese contestant challenges Wang Shu to accept a duel."
Then he saw the video of the Dragon Country Youth Martial Arts Competition today.
In the video, after being kicked away, the Dragon Country contestant actually chose to surrender.
And that little Japanese devil actually called Dragon Country martial arts trash in public.
This made Wang Shu's teeth itch with rage.
This was truly a disgrace to the people of Dragon Country and Dragon Country martial arts.
He actually surrendered when facing a Japanese devil.
"Gou Sheng Wenshan, isn't this guy related to that kid from last time?"
Wang Shu wondered, looking at Gou Sheng Wenshan's introduction in the video.
But that made sense. The Japanese devil he beat last time was also named Gou Sheng or something.
This Japanese devil also had the surname Gou Sheng, so he was likely here for revenge.
"It seems I need to show you some real skills, so you know what Dragon Country martial arts are!"
Wang Shu gritted his teeth in hatred as he watched the arrogant Japanese devil in the video.
In his previous life, he didn't have the chance to personally teach these Japanese devils a lesson.
In this life, he definitely wouldn't miss any opportunity to teach them a lesson.
Wang Shu then took out his phone and logged into Weibo.
He then posted: "Accepting the challenge!"
And included the trending topic from earlier.
"Wow! Brother Wang Shu is such a man!"
"I knew Wang Shu wouldn't disappoint us, he accepted the challenge!"
"Looking forward to Brother Wang Shu beating up the Japanese devil!"
"Compared to this, that guy named Ma Baoshuai from the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association is truly shameful!"
"Pah! Let me spit on the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association again, what a bunch of losers!"
Within minutes of Wang Shu posting this Weibo.
It immediately garnered tens of thousands of reposts and thousands of comments.
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"Dad, look, that guy named Wang Shu actually accepted Gou Sheng Wenshan's challenge!"
At Ma Benguo's home, the father and son were both looking dejected.
Suddenly, Ma Baoshuai held up his phone and said excitedly to Ma Benguo.
"What? He dares to accept Gou Sheng Wenshan's challenge?"
Ma Benguo was stunned when he heard this news.
"What's the background of this Wang Shu?"
Ma Benguo immediately asked.
"He seems to be a singer!"
Ma Baoshuai replied, looking at Wang Shu's Weibo verification.
"A singer? A singer dares to accept Gou Sheng Wenshan's challenge, is this kid crazy for attention?"
Ma Benguo was completely taken aback when he learned that Wang Shu was just a singer.
He didn't believe a singer could defeat a martial artist like Gou Sheng Wenshan.
In his opinion, this singer named Wang Shu was definitely just trying to gain popularity.
But that was fine too, at least it temporarily overshadowed his son's popularity.
And it would be even better if this kid, in his ignorance, got beaten black and blue by Gou Sheng Wenshan.
"Son, don't run around recklessly these days, and don't express any opinions online. Let's wait until this storm passes."
Ma Benguo said, patting his son's shoulder.
After giving his instructions, Ma Benguo returned directly to the Martial Arts Association office.
He then asked his secretary to issue a competition announcement.
The competitors were Wang Shu and Gou Sheng Wenshan.
He then posted it through the official Weibo of the Martial Arts Association and tagged Wang Shu's Weibo.
However, after it was posted, it was met with a barrage of criticism.
"Mr. Wenshan, we've found that guy named Wang Shu, and he agreed to your challenge!"
Ma Benguo then contacted Gou Sheng Wenshan again, saying.
Gou Sheng Wenshan was very happy to hear that Wang Shu had been found.
He then commissioned the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association to organize the competition for him.
Subsequently, the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association sent a private message to Wang Shu's Weibo, inviting Wang Shu to participate in the competition two days later, and sent him the detailed address and time.
Wang Shu happened to see this private message and simply replied with a sentence before closing Weibo.
"You're really going to accept the challenge?"
Jiang Jianjia asked Wang Shu.
"Otherwise? They've come knocking on my door, shouldn't I let them know my strength?"
Wang Shu said with a smile.
Two days later, Wang Shu arrived in the capital as scheduled.
And went to the location of the Martial Arts Association.
"You are Wang Shu?"
Ma Benguo was taken aback when he saw Wang Shu.
Because he didn't expect Wang Shu to be such a young lad.
"Indeed!"
Wang Shu nodded. He didn't have a good impression of this white-haired old man in front of him.
"Sign this, so that if anything happens, you won't trouble our association!"
Ma Benguo then directly threw a waiver agreement at Wang Shu and said expressionlessly.
Wang Shu glanced at the agreement and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was just a responsibility waiver form.
He had signed these things many times when he was in school.
"I think you should have him sign it, it would be more appropriate!"
Wang Shu pointed at Gou Sheng Wenshan, who was sitting nearby, and said with a smile.
"Do you know how powerful he is?"
Ma Benguo frowned and said, seeing Wang Shu's arrogance.
"I don't care, anyway, if something goes wrong, it's your Martial Arts Association's problem."
Wang Shu, too lazy to argue further, took the waiver agreement and signed his name.
"Gentlemen, please take a seat. The match will begin shortly."
Wang Shu then sat on a chair nearby, waiting for the match to start.
"You are Wang Shu? Did you injure Gou Sheng Ichiro?"
At this moment, Gou Sheng Wenshan, who was sitting beside him, looked at Wang Shu and asked.
"You can speak Chinese? You scared me. That one was named Gou Sheng Ichiro, what's your name? Gou Sheng Taro?"
Wang Shu was also startled by this Japanese devil, but he still said with a smile.
"My name is Gou Sheng Wenshan!"
Gou Sheng Wenshan was offended by Wang Shu's words, and with a displeased expression, he lowered his head and stopped paying attention to Wang Shu.
With the setting up of the arena, the venue for this match was set at the Beijing Stadium.
It could accommodate a large number of spectators, and at this moment, the spectators were already starting to fill the stands.
At the same time, hundreds of media outlets had arrived early, setting up their cameras and equipment, waiting for Wang Shu and Gou Sheng Wenshan to enter the stage.
"Who do you think is stronger, Wang Shu or that Japanese devil?"
"I've checked the background of that Japanese devil. He's the eldest disciple of Gou Sheng Yiwo, a Japanese martial arts master who swept through Dragon Country twenty years ago. His strength must not be underestimated."
"I feel Wang Shu will definitely win. In the video, he crippled Gou Sheng Ichiro, the son of Gou Sheng Yiwo."
"I'm looking forward to it! I wonder how much longer the match will start!"
At this moment, many spectators already seated in the audience were whispering and discussing.
"Next, please welcome the two masters to the stage! Our match will begin shortly!"
The host announced directly.
Then, Wang Shu and Gou Sheng Wenshan walked onto the stage one after another.
The moment Wang Shu appeared, the atmosphere in the entire venue became excited.
"Go, Brother Wang Shu! You can do it!"
"Wang Shu, we're rooting for you, make Dragon Country martial arts proud!"
"Wang Shu, beat that Japanese devil to death!!!"
Wang Shu's fans were shouting excitedly at Wang Shu.
Seventy percent of the spectators present today were Wang Shu's fans, and the remaining thirty percent were from the martial arts community.
"Can this guy do it?"
"I don't know. With so many fans, I'm starting to wonder if we're here for a concert."
"We'll know soon enough, but I don't think this kid can take a punch as well as Ma Baoshuai."
Some martial arts enthusiasts, looking at Wang Shu walking onto the stage, couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
After all, Ma Baoshuai knew some martial arts and had a muscular physique.
But this Wang Shu was thin and frail.
In their opinion, Wang Shu probably couldn't even take one punch from Gou Sheng Wenshan.
With that, what hope was there to defeat Gou Sheng Wenshan?
They had held some hope for this match today.
But now, it seemed that the outcome was already decided, and there was little to look forward to.
As Wang Shu stepped onto the stage and both stood in position.
The referee walked to the center of the ring, and with a command.
The match officially began.
This time, Wang Shu did not underestimate this guy named Gou Sheng Wenshan.
Because this guy's path was clearly different from the Japanese devil last time.
Gou Sheng Wenshan had strong talent in martial arts.
Just by this restrained aura, Wang Shu could sense that this kid's strength was not bad.
However, compared to himself, he was still quite a bit lacking.
It was just a pity that this kid was Japanese, how could he allow another Gou Sheng Yiwo to emerge from Japan?
If that happened, wouldn't the martial arts world of Dragon Country be unable to lift its head for decades?
But since Wang Shu was here today, he would definitely not let such a thing happen again.
Although the match had been announced as starting, after half a minute, neither of them had made any move.
This left everyone present utterly confused.
Finally, Gou Sheng Wenshan couldn't hold back any longer and prepared to make a probing attack.
As soon as he made his move, he was easily dodged by Wang Shu, who then circled behind him.
Before he could even react, Wang Shu kicked him away.