The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 641 Fear

Okamoto Kazukiyo simply couldn’t stop the action of slapping his own face; both his cheeks were quickly slapped to resemble that of a pig’s head, and his head was buzzing so much he couldn’t even tell north from south.

"Damn, what’s with this island nation special forces guy pulling a stunt like this? Could he actually have a masochistic streak?"

"And here I thought he was acting like a real pro just now. Turns out he’s just a masochism freak."

"Watching this islander special forces soldier slap himself is freaking awesome; it looks like young master Ye is going to win hands down in this competition."

...

In the Soldier King Group’s newcomer gallery, they started discussing animatedly again after witnessing Okamoto Kazukiyo’s clownish behavior.

At the first seat of the gallery, where the leaders were sitting, they all beamed with joy upon seeing Okamoto Kazukiyo furiously slapping himself. Yu Fengnian couldn’t help laughing and said, "Mr. Yoshida, did we come here to watch a clown’s performance by any chance?"

Burning with rage, Yoshida Masao stood up from his chair and barked, "Bastard, Okamoto, stop that immediately! You’re disgracing our empire; get the hell off the stage now!"

Standing behind Yoshida Masao, Nagatani Yoshiharu furrowed his brows slightly, staring unblinkingly at Ye Chenfeng, who was feigning stupidity on the stage. He had a strong feeling that Okamoto Kazukiyo’s sudden abnormalities were somehow connected to Ye Chenfeng.

Okamoto Kazukiyo, who was on the stage continuously slapping his face, halted his actions after Yoshida Masao’s furious shout. Teeth started spilling out of his mouth one by one, and he tried to speak, but not a single word came out clearly.

After seeing Okamoto Kazukiyo stop, Yoshida Masao’s expression finally eased a bit. Just as he was about to scold Okamoto once more, Okamoto once again lost control.

Okamoto Kazukiyo’s arms rigidly tore off all his clothes, then proceeded to rip off his trousers, causing the women who had come to watch the special forces exchange to shyly close their eyes, cursing under their breath, "Islanders have no shame at all."

Ye Chenfeng, using the Soul Force projected from his body, controlled Okamoto Kazukiyo’s limbs, causing them to stiffly move about. To the others, it seemed as though Okamoto was happily dancing; anyway, with his face slapped into a pig’s head, his expression was indiscernible.

Ye Chenfeng merely controlled Okamoto Kazukiyo’s limbs, and his mind remained very clear, truly feeling an urge to burst into tears. From the moment before he stepped onto the stage, his body had been uncontrollably slipping up, thus repeatedly making a fool of himself as he kept making indistinct "umm umm" sounds in his throat.

Suppressing the laughter in his heart, Ye Chenfeng feigned anger and said, "You shameless island nation degenerate, are you actually excitedly cheering inside your throat? Is this really the caliber of people in your island nation? It seems you not only have a penchant for self-harm, but there are some serious issues with your head as well. I really can’t understand how someone like you could become an island nation special forces soldier. It seems your island’s special forces unit isn’t all that great, to have even an idiot become a special soldier?"

Upon hearing Ye Chenfeng’s words, a surge of blood rushed within Okamoto Kazukiyo, and with a "pfft", a mouthful of fresh blood spewed straight out of his mouth. He was truly about to be angered to death.

Sitting in the first seat of the gallery, Yu Fengnian tried to keep an angry façade, but deep down he was struggling to hold back his laughter. After coughing twice to compose himself, he said, "Mr. Yoshida, are the special forces soldiers of your island nation really of this quality? Do you still intend to let this farce on the stage continue?"

"Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff!"

Yoshida Masao’s breathing was incredibly heavy, as he ordered Nagatani Yoshiharu behind him, "Nagatani, get that disgraceful bastard Okamoto off the stage for me, and don’t let him disgrace our empire any further." freewёbnoνel.com

After acknowledging the order, Nagatani Yoshiharu headed towards the stage, keeping an eye on Ye Chenfeng as he walked. When he reached Okamoto Kazukiyo’s side, he didn’t feel anything unusual, pondering to himself, "Could Okamoto’s abnormal behavior not be related to this Huaxia Country kid?"

Just as Nagatani Yoshiharu was deep in thought, Ye Chenfeng deftly shot a thin silver needle from his palm, accurately hitting a point on Okamoto Kazukiyo’s abdomen designed to facilitate breathing.

After secretly inserting the silver needle into Okamoto Kazukiyo’s acupuncture points, Ye Chenfeng controlled Okamoto Kazukiyo’s body with Soul Force, causing Okamoto Kazukiyo’s butt to aim at Nagatani Yoshiharu beside him.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Loud farting noises came from Okamoto Kazukiyo’s rear end, and immediately after, countless filthy substances sprayed directly onto Nagatani Yoshiharu’s pants. Nagatani Yoshiharu had never expected Okamoto Kazukiyo to suddenly do something like this. The repulsive stench kept entering his nostrils; he was somewhat obsessed with cleanliness, and clenched his fists tightly, as he worked hard to suppress the anger that was about to explode within him.

While Nagatani Yoshiharu was doing his utmost to suppress his anger, another silver needle flew covertly from Ye Chenfeng’s right palm, hitting another acupuncture point in Okamoto Kazukiyo’s abdomen.

After the needle was inserted, under the control of Ye Chenfeng’s Soul Force, Okamoto Kazukiyo suddenly embraced the enraged Nagatani Yoshiharu face to face.

Nagatani Yoshiharu got hugged squarely by Okamoto Kazukiyo, and even felt a certain reaction from him, instantly filling his heart with disgust and revulsion. He was a man without any issues in that regard, and if he didn’t feel disgust and revulsion in such a case, it could only mean he was of a different persuasion.

The veins on Nagatani Yoshiharu’s forehead bulged as he couldn’t bear it any longer; breaking free from Okamoto Kazukiyo’s embrace, he slapped directly onto Okamoto Kazukiyo’s head, causing a lot of blood to flow from Okamoto Kazukiyo’s forehead, his eyes wide open, a perfect expression of dying without closing his eyes.

"This Island Nation special forces guy named Okamoto is simply an idiot! Doing one thing after another on the stage, so unspeakably shameful, it’s making my skin crawl."

"You can say that again! In my opinion, Island Nation men are shameless, their skin is thousands of times thicker than that of Huaxia men."

...

Successive murmurs of discussion filled the audience seats, all expressing disdain for Okamoto Kazukiyo.

At the foremost seat of the spectator stands, Yu Fengnian said coldly, "Mr. Yoshida, your country’s special forces soldier has gone too far, are you sure he came to participate in the exchange match with our Huaxia Country’s special forces?"

Yoshida Masao was left speechless by the question; he now wished he could skin Okamoto Kazukiyo alive.

But as the people present gradually calmed down, they recalled that Okamoto Kazukiyo had started out very normally, and furthermore, Okamoto Kazukiyo could leave deep footprints on the ground—an individual with such strength, how did he turn into a clown? It seemed that Okamoto Kazukiyo was many times stronger than Fujikawa Koichi!

In the end, the gazes of everyone present, including the new members of the Soldier King Group, the old members, and Yoshida Masao, all converged on Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in the middle of the arena.

Remembering how Ye Chenfeng had proposed to fight without using hands or feet, they became even more convinced that all of this must be Ye Chenfeng’s doing; how did Ye Chenfeng make Okamoto Kazukiyo lose control and become an idiot?

Thinking of these, everyone felt cold sweat breaking out on their backs, although the members of the Wing Guard Team already knew of Ye Chenfeng’s prowess.

Apart from the Wing Guard Team members, including Ye Zhenhong and Wu Anguo, shock filled their faces, as neither of them had ever seen Ye Chenfeng’s real strength.

What is fear?

It’s called fear when you face an unknown power.

At this moment, the hearts of most people present were enveloped by fear, their gazes towards Ye Chenfeng filled with awe and respect. The previously noisy scene suddenly quieted down, without anyone’s prior notice, as if by mutual agreement.

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