Chapter 313 - Surprising Popularity (1/2)

Lin Juntao and the others tuned into the CCTV footage as soon as the athletes left to understand the reason behind the riot. The Tokyo Dome had a comprehensive security system, and except for blind spots for people, there was nothing that could be hidden from the cameras.

After watching the monitors, everyone — including the organizers of the event — were stunned.

For whatever reason, they didn’t even pay attention to anything else aside from Meng Fan’s monster-like performance.

“Who is he?!”

When Lin Juntao and the others had come in, they indeed saw Meng Fan throwing two guys within a short period of time. At first, Lin Juntao didn’t pay much attention to Meng Fan; but really, how could he be so strong?

“He is from Huaxia, no doubt, but seems like he doesn’t belong to any of the four Chinese teams.”

“It’s impossible for a contestant of this caliber to stay unrecognizable!”

“Tell me, how strong is he?”

“Very strong! Regardless that the level of participants is lower than his, he still can defeat more than forty people in such a short time, which is enough to prove his strength.”

“Strength is strength, but there is a difference between melees and arena fights. But if he can decently perform in the ring, he would easily become famous!”

“…Ok, let’s not talk about this man for now. Tell me how to deal with today’s mess!”

Lin Juntao stopped chit-chatting and turned to them to discuss the formalities.

Martial arts laws prohibited such self-righteous battles.

Whether in ancient or modern times, the matter of private fights of martial artists have always been treated with great seriousness. Even if it happened in the martial arts hall this time and could be dubbed as training, the situation was still grave. None of these supervisors dared to deal with it in a perfunctory manner.

Those who started the fight must be severely punished.

Those who took advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble also need to be punished.

Those who participated in the fighting certainly cannot escape punishment.

Even those who were only watching and cheering should be disciplined.

Basically, few people were able to escape.

Moreover, it must be done fast. This kind of thing was impossible to hide. In no way would the organizers would want a third party to be dragged into this; that would be really troublesome.

They discussed and discussed, until finally they focused on Meng Fun.

What about this guy?

As someone who didn’t belong to the martial artists society, he couldn’t be punished by them.

And it would be even worse to leave it to the third party; the police, for example. Things would immediately go down badly.

Lin Juntao got a headache, rubbed his temples, and said: “The person in charge of the Japanese Martial Arts Museum should be here soon. You all go on, develop the specific punishment plan. I will go to the Japanese team to find Wu Ji.”

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And indeed, just as expected by Lin Juntao and the others, the chaos in the Tokyo Dome could not be concealed. Soon, there was a video of this riot online — and not only one. There were pictures captured by surveillance, and some taken by onlookers’ mobile phones, all of quite good quality.