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Peerless Bodyguard of a Stunning Beauty-Chapter 300 - 264: Intimidating a Jujitsu Expert
When Zhao Rong and the three beautiful women arrived at the entrance of the sports academy, Lili suddenly looked ahead at a student walking toward them. "Brother Zhao Rong," she said, "look! We haven’t even entered the academy yet, and a classmate is already coming to welcome us."
Yu Lan looked at the student, who was approaching with his hands outstretched like claws and a lustful glint in his eyes. She frowned and said, "Sister Lili, are you sure this classmate is here to welcome us?"
The beautiful Xuelian added doubtfully, "This student isn’t very tall, he has a lewd expression, and his eyes are practically oozing with lust. Plus, he’s reaching out with both hands to grab at the three of us. I don’t think he’s here to welcome us, is he?"
Zhao Rong took a closer look and was stunned. He quickly stepped in front of the three women and said, "This guy is obviously a pervert. Didn’t you notice? He’s using the Chest Grabbing Dragon Technique!"
By now, Mu Xiping had reached the three women. He was drooling as he stared at them. "Beauties, you’ve come at the perfect time. Let me just grab your..."
Before he could finish, Mu Xiping lunged with his claws, one hand shooting toward Lili’s chest and the other toward Xuelian’s, while his eyes remained fixed on Yu Lan’s chest.
In a flash, Zhao Rong grabbed Mu Xiping by the collar and punched him squarely in the face. "You audacious perv! How dare you attack these women in broad daylight? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
Knocked to the ground by Zhao Rong’s punch, Mu Xiping rubbed his nose as he slowly got back on his feet, only to suddenly lie down again. He looked at Zhao Rong and declared, "Kid, don’t underestimate me, and don’t you dare look down on me! I, Mu Xiping, may be short and thin with short legs and a long torso, but I am a renowned jiu-jitsu master here at the sports academy!"
Hearing such arrogance, Zhao Rong pointed at his nose and shot back, "If you’re such a damn jiu-jitsu master, then get up! Let’s have a proper duel and see who’s tougher!"
Mu Xiping remained on the ground. "I practice Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. Do you understand? Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu! Its true power can only be unleashed when I’m on the ground. So, if you want to fight me, you’ll have to get on top of me first."
When the three women heard Mu Xiping ask Zhao Rong to get on top of him, they were so shocked they nearly fell over.
Lili quickly warned him, "Brother Zhao Rong, don’t fall for this pervert’s trap! He doesn’t actually want to fight you... He’s just trying to trick you into getting on top of him so he can cop a feel!"
Yu Lan nodded in agreement. "This guy doesn’t just like women; he likes men too. He’ll go for anything!"
Xuelian pulled out her phone, snapped a picture of him, and said, "I’m posting this pervert’s photo online to expose him!"
Seeing that the women and Zhao Rong clearly didn’t understand his martial art, Mu Xiping rolled around on the ground a few times and stretched his limbs. "You people are so ignorant! I am the number one Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu expert at the sports academy. If this kid dares to get on top of me, I’ll instantly use a variety of joint locks to break his arms, shoulders, knees, and even his neck!"
Looking at the arrogant student lying on the ground, Zhao Rong decided it was time to teach him a lesson. So, he lay down on the ground next to Mu Xiping and said, "Didn’t you say your Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu only works when you’re on the ground? Fine. I’m lying down now. Bring it on. I want to see just how awesome your Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu really is."
When the three women saw Zhao Rong actually lie down, they all burst out laughing.
Lili looked at the two grown men on the ground and said, "The scene is too beautiful... I can’t bear to look."
Yu Lan covered her eyes in embarrassment. "It’s too horrifying and disgusting!"
Xuelian picked up a brick from the ground, holding it at the ready. "Brother Zhao Rong, if that guy really tries to take advantage of you, just give the word. I’ll smash his head in with this brick."
Just then, Mu Xiping yelled, "Kimura Lock!" and leapt at Zhao Rong.
Seeing Mu Xiping leap at him, Zhao Rong, still on the ground, threw a heavy punch. His fist connected squarely with Mu Xiping’s stomach in mid-air, sending him flying five meters away.
Zhao Rong stood up, glanced at the crumpled heap that was Mu Xiping, and rubbed his knuckles. "So this is Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. Nothing special. In the face of our Chinese Kung Fu, it’s utterly useless."
With that, Zhao Rong led the three women into the sports academy.
Lying on the ground with seven broken ribs, Mu Xiping rolled around in agony. "Hey! I said the ground position was for using Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, not boxing!" he whined. "Why did you break the rules and punch me? You’re a cheater!"
When several passing students saw Mu Xiping, the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu king of the sports academy, getting utterly thrashed by a newcomer, they were all left standing there, completely dumbfounded.







