Chapter 313 0312 Sweeping the Whole Place!

Fans and netizens are extremely supportive of Chen Jue's move to challenge the club.

Especially the screenshot of his back that coincided with the movie scene, which aroused the patriotic enthusiasm of countless fans. Some forwarded it and some took screenshots.

Some even forwarded it to their family groups and friend circles to x-on:everyone to watch and actively increase the popularity.

After all, China and the island country are enemies for generations, and the new and old hatreds have not been settled for centuries.

Any film and television works that fight against the Japanese, beat the Japanese, or abuse the Japanese, regardless of whether they are fictional or realistic, will have a huge market in China.

Why are those anti-Japanese dramas that young people don't like very much being filmed every day?

In addition to the need to remember the past history and educate the Chinese people not to forget the national humiliation, it is also because this thing has a large market. Many middle-aged people, old men and old women like to watch these refreshing and straightforward TV dramas.

In this context, the unique brother came out to challenge the club Kyokushin Karate, just like poking the G-spot of countless people.

So the number of people online in the live broadcast room began to jump up and down, and soon broke through 10 million people, and the popularity soared to hundreds of millions.

Qianhe's operation group was constantly discussing.

This was just the start of the broadcast early in the morning. If it was put on the prime time of 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, it would not be a problem for the popularity and popularity to increase several times.

As for Chen Jue, the good show of the live broadcast of the challenge has just begun!

After using the plaque to blow away five or six karate students, he twisted his left hand, weighed the plaque and turned it twice in the air, and then pushed it hard to the side.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the solid wood plaque was inserted into the ground, and a row of cracks were planted in the waxed wooden floor.

The huge noise and the situation of the unconscious students in front also made the group of Kyokushin karate students who surrounded them from behind retreat timidly.

At this moment, Chen Jue was like a big boss holding a top-level weapon. He shocked everyone present with a single plaque.

Especially the old students and coaches of the Kyokushin Club. After seeing the plaque in Chen Jue's hand, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, their lips were dry, and their calves were shaking.

Because the plaque weighed sixty or seventy kilograms, a crane was specially dispatched to hang it on the door of the Kyokushin Club.

The building document of the club has this video, which is played repeatedly all day long.

Such a heavy plaque was lifted by a person with one hand, as easy as playing with a fan. The hidden physical fitness and terrifying muscle strength in it instantly broke the will of these students and coaches.

Is this still a human?

We all practice martial arts, why are you so awesome?

Astonishment, fear, awe, fear, countless complex thoughts intertwined in these people's eyes.

Seeing that none of these guys dared to go up, Chen Jue stretched out his left hand and slowly touched the upper edge of the plaque, grinning at the hundreds of people in front of him and said, "This plaque is of good quality! It's made of solid wood, and it can definitely be used to make coffin boards."

The hearty laughter echoed in the Kyokushin Hall, and the frivolous action also made the fans and netizens who were watching in the live broadcast room excited.

"Is it okay to use someone else's brand as a coffin board for them (laugh)"

"It is said that the island country used to brag about its environmental protection all day long, but the actual wood export volume is more than our country (laughing to death)"

"Let me give you some popular science above. The Japanese export wood to our country, and then import coffins from our country. It has become an industrial chain (covering face)"

"Ah??? Is there such a thing? (staring)"

"After the epidemic, every day is a boomerang. It depends on how many original intentions and readers can suppress it (dog head)"

"Brother Juehuo! Just do it! (gift sent)"

The barrage and comment area are full of yin and yang, and the air is full of a happy atmosphere.

A good live broadcast of kicking the club also started to go off track under the rhythm of various hot comments, and various cases of deep digging into the Japanese's bad morals began to emerge one after another.

What bowing to apologize, fake immortals, health products that kill people, nuclear sewage discharged into the sea, etc., began to be repeatedly stir-fried with the popularity of Brother Juehuo.

Such excitement early in the morning really amused many netizens who just woke up in bed, and they all joined in the carnival of complaining about the Japanese.

As for the Kyokushin Hall, when they saw Chen Jue holding the plaque with one hand and hooking his little finger provocatively at the hundreds of students and coaches with the other hand, all the Kyokushin Karate coaches present were angry.

"Baga!"

"How long are you going to retreat!"

One of the middle-aged coaches with a bad temper, cursed and pushed through the crowd, and rushed towards Chen Jue with a ferocious look, wanting to awaken the fighting spirit of the students and colleagues through his actual actions.

However, his movements were like slow-motion shots in Chen Jue's eyes. Before he could chop Chen Jue with his hand knife, Chen Jue had already kicked him away. With a bang, he kicked the coach out like a rag sack, and he soon fainted while spitting blood from his mouth.

The crackling sound of the foot on the ribs made the students shudder!

The little bit of fighting spirit that had just been aroused was completely extinguished in an instant, and no one dared to take another step forward.

Seeing this, fans and netizens in the live broadcast room posted comments on the public screen, such as "Awesome!" "That's how it should be!" "Kill the Japanese!"

"Is this the Bushido spirit you've been boasting about for hundreds of years?"

"Is this your karate practice?"

"Turns out they're all trash! Cowards!"

Looking at those cowering white-robed karate students and those hesitant coaches, Chen Jue laughed out loud.

In his eyes, the Japanese in the Kyokushin Hall were not even as courageous as the Koreans in the Taekwondo National Sports Academy.

After all, no matter how bad they were, they dared to send three black belts to fight Chen Jue in a head-on combat exchange.

But looking at the coaches and students in the Kyokushin Hall, they were humiliated in front of everyone, and they all shrank back and dared not step forward.

In terms of courage alone, the Japanese were far behind the Koreans.

Of course, this is also the result of decades of captive rule by the United States. Anyone with a bit of blood in the island country has died of old age, and the remaining new generation has no beliefs of their own. Most of them are weak-willed social animals, NEETs, and two-dimensional waste otakus.

So after waiting for a long time and seeing that no one came up again, Chen Jue shook his head and sighed, raised his left hand and slapped it down hard, and the expanded iron sand palm "banged" on the vertical plaque.

There was a click, and the solid wood plaque about five or six centimeters wide was snapped into two pieces by his palm!

And the four big characters "Kyokushin Hall" engraved in the middle of the plaque, which have stood in the world for sixty years, also split into two halves at the moment the plaque broke.

The strong impact of the picture made the brains of tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room boil.

"Brother Jueshou! Awesome~ (broken voice)" (End of this chapter)