Chapter 163 Beat Him Just Like a Rascal! (1/2)
When Samurai Akirata's words were spoken, everyone in the gym was completely irritated.
”Little devil, will you have trouble growing taller if don't brag?”
”No wonder you are so short even with a weight of 75 kg. It turns out that because you're always boasting.”
”Dare to say that you would beat Liu Feng to death on the ring. I figure you're eating too many brainless pills. You're so cheeky to brag. Do you little devils like to brag due to your genes?”
If a man could be killed by words, I was afraid that Samurai Akirata at this time would have already been a dead man.
Liu Feng was the star player of this Universiade, and he already showed extraordinary talents in the football matches before the opening ceremony of the Universiade. Besides, he did what was righteous at the opening ceremony. Thus, he became widely known.
It was just that Liu Feng kept sitting at the auditorium and kept a low profile, therefore he was recognized by no one.
Samurai Akirata completely incurred the wrath of the public the moment he called Liu Feng's name and made harsh remarks. Previously, some were cautious when abusing him, but now a few people already dared to start talking dirty.
”Idiot!” Samurai Akirata radiated cruelty in his eyes after being scolded. However, he was drowned again by dirty words the second he cursed with standard Japanese.
”F*cking idiot. You're a f*cking fool.”
”Little devil, you are an idiot indeed. Your mother and father are also idiots.”
”You shameless fool. If you really confront Liu Feng in the game, I'm sure you'll be beaten hard!”
Samurai Akirata stood on the ring and spared no efforts to swear back. Nevertheless, his voice alone was completely covered up by waves of sounds, and he had no choice but to fly into a rage.
”Everyone calm down please!”
Just then, Liu Feng suddenly shouted.
This time it was also one person's voice. But Liu Feng's roar was like a deafening thunder, making the stadium quiet in an instant.
At this point, everyone turned their eyes to Liu Feng. Brother Feng raised his hands and made the gesture of pressing down twice, signaling everyone to sit down.
”Since ancient times, we Chinese have been honored the state of etiquette. Don't bother yourself arguing with this little devil. The more everyone swore at him, the more important he would consider himself. As for this fool, only ignoring him was the best way to insult him,” Liu Feng said calmly. His voice didn't seem to be high, but it spread throughout the audience.
The referee on the ring and the three scoring referees below nodded at the same time, who also seemed to think Liu Feng's words made sense.
And many on the spot showed a knowing smile. In Liu Feng's eyes, they were really smiling, while Samurai Akirata thought they were ridiculing.
Then Liu Feng pointed to Samurai Akirata on the ring, and seriously said, ”I don't want to talk nonsense with you rubbish, but you just said that you wanted to beat me to death on the ring. Well, tell me, if I really compete with you in the game, dare you bet on the final result?”
”Of course. What do you want to bet on?” Samurai Akirata said without any hesitation.
Liu Feng said, ”It's quite simple. Don't you like to call others pigs? If you lose, you'll kneel down in public. Then you'll say that you yourself are a pig, and apologize to all the audience, dare you?”
”Woah!”
The audience once again laughed since the bet was too appealing. Liu Feng asked Samurai Akirata not only to admit that he was a pig, but also to apologize to the audience. How interesting!
Some of the viewers who were quicker to respond immediately raised their voices and began to kick up a fuss.
”Samurai Akirata, didn't you dare to take up this bet, did you?”
”In fact, you don't need to worry about losing. It's just kneeling down and making an apology. You Japanese are good at doing this.”
”You can refuse the bet if you are afraid of losing, but you have to keep a low profile in the future.”
Samurai Akirata naturally knew what Liu Feng meant, but he tried hard to be confident and said, ”Of course I dare to bet. Well, I'll take up this bet. However, what if you lose?”
”Oh?”
Liu Feng said with a puzzled look, ”I will lose? That's impossible, okay? How come you stupid ask such a naive question?”
”Puff!”
Irritated by Liu Feng, Samurai Akirata almost spat out blood. ”What? If you win, I'll call myself a pig. How come it's impossible for you to lose?”
Those on the stand were once again amused by Liu Feng. They didn't feel that Liu Feng was shameless. Instead, he thought that Liu Feng really made a point.
Liu Feng continued, ”Well, if I don't tell you my stake, you may think that I'm taking advantage of you. So, if I lose, it means that I am not as good as you. Then I will say a more awkward sentence in public, I will say...”
”Say what?” Seeing Liu Feng deliberately prolonged his tone, Samurai Akirata asked impatiently.
Liu Feng said with a smile, ”If I lose, I will say in public that I am not even as good as a pig.”
”Ah poof!”
Anyone who got the point of Liu Feng almost laughed out loudly on the spot. ”You're still saying that Samurai Akirata is a pig. Liu Feng, you blasted are really cunning.”
Although everyone could understand, Samurai Akirata was so furious that he didn't figure out that. He even shouted loudly, ”You must keep your promise.”
”I promise I'll keep my words,” Liu Feng replied.
”It's more than this.”
Samurai Akirata said, ”You said, if I lost, I would have to kneel down to all the audience. So did you. You'll also have to kneel down to all the audience.”
”No problem. If I'm even not as good as a pig, and bring shame on my fellowmen, then I'll naturally kneel down to all the audience and apologize to all my compatriots. That's a deal.”
”Okay, deal.”