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Chapter 730: Who Else Doesn't Understand?

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Otherwise, whether one can walk out alive later is a question in itself.

An Yinan listened to the commotion outside and curled her lips indifferently.

An Yinan was inside changing her clothes, while Chen Xun and Zhang Qian stood guard at the door.

"Move aside."

Two people from the Land of the Rising Sun stood directly in front of the two, then said sternly.

Chen Xun suddenly curled his lips into a smile and rubbed his lips with his thumb; ever since arriving in this place, his blood seemed to be boiling.

"Get lost!" That cold voice, along with a look of disdain.

It infuriated the two people from the Land of the Rising Sun; since when did Huaxia people dare to speak to them like this?

"You're courting death!"

Those two people swung their fists and charged directly at the two.

Chen Xun and Zhang Qian exchanged a glance, and both moved quickly; every punch landed on flesh, and the sound of wind being broken with each strike was clearly audible.

The people from the other three small countries watched from the sidelines, not having the slightest thought of helping the people from the Land of the Rising Sun.

Ever since the Land of the Rising Sun attached itself to the United States, it had become increasingly lawless; they actually wanted to watch the Land of the Rising Sun suffer a loss.

Chen Xun did not hold back at all; after only a few moves, the provocative person from the Land of the Rising Sun was beaten down, Chen Xun's thigh pressed against that person's stomach, and a dagger was pulled out.

"What are you doing? Yellow-skinned monkey, sick man, do you dare to make a move?" That person from the Land of the Rising Sun kept provoking him.

Chen Xun smiled rarely, and he touched the blade of the dagger with his hand, "It's quite sharp."

The four words had just fallen when his hand holding the dagger stabbed down fiercely.

"Ah..." The person from the Land of the Rising Sun trembled all over; the intense pain, along with the terror in his heart, kept stimulating everyone's nerves.

Those from the small countries who had just been watching the spectacle now had deepening gazes; it seemed the people who came from Huaxia this year were very ignorant of the situation.

The people from the Land of the Rising Sun were insignificant, but they were, after all, lackeys of the United States.

How did they dare to make a move?

One could see that the right ear of the person on the ground had already been sliced off; the wound was neat, and the blood even flowed very slowly, indicating that the dagger was truly very sharp.

"Say a few more words, I love to listen." Chen Xun spoke in English, his fluent tone carrying a meaning of wanting more.

The person from the Land of the Rising Sun was scared out of his wits this time; his hands were pinned beneath him, and he couldn't move at all, the leg pressing on him feeling as heavy as a thousand catties.

There had been such a long commotion here, yet apart from those watching the spectacle, not a single person came out to stop it.

These were all necessary processes of the Gun King Special Training; having signed a life-and-death contract, who lived or died had nothing to do with the Gun King Special Training anymore.

"Come on." Chen Xun looked at the person from the Land of the Rising Sun with some dissatisfaction; why did they stop talking? How could they be so lacking in quality and morality?

His knee pressed down with even more force, and that person was left with nothing but wails.

Zhang Qian had also finished his fight on his side, though he had merely beaten the person to the ground without drawing blood; upon seeing what Chen Xun had done, Zhang Qian suddenly realized that his own strikes seemed too light—so one could play like this?

He should have told him sooner.

What kind of secrets did the couple have that they didn't tell him? What a bad friend!

He raised his head and looked at his recently defeated opponent, his eyes somewhat sinister, thinking about how he could beat him again.

That person from the Land of the Rising Sun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly took a step back.

The people of Huaxia are all devils!

Devils!

They are crazy, they are complete and utter lunatics!

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open...

However, the person who had secretly opened the door had just opened it a palm's width; just as he wanted to pull it open and enter, a foot kicked out from inside the room, and that immense strength finally did not need to be hidden in the slightest.

The person outside, caught off guard, had their body fly backward directly.

For a moment, the scene was completely silent.

An Yinan opened the two doors, then leaned against the door frame, let out a light yawn, and looked at the scene outside.

"I don't like to dirty the room, and... I'm not used to sleeping with strangers, so please solve your problems outside." She smiled lightly, that smile like an Angel from the West.

But the words she spoke were like those of a demon.

They had just thought Chen Xun was a lunatic, but upon seeing An Yinan's appearance, they finally knew who the real lunatic was.

"On what grounds? This is our dormitory, why should what you say count?" A person from a small country was unhappy; previously, it had nothing to do with their country, and there were no conflicts of interest.

But now it concerned their own interests; among those who could come to the Gun King Special Training, which one was a coward?

No one was selected because they were cowardly.

An Yinan smiled, her crimson lips curling slightly as she looked at that person as if looking at a fool.

"Because..."

Her words were not finished, and in a few long strides, she had already reached the front of that person; that person was over one meter eighty tall, a full ten centimeters taller than An Yinan, but she grabbed the person's collar directly and pulled them down to look her in the eye.

"Because my fists are hard."

The words had just fallen when her fist struck the person's face; with just one punch, blood began to spurt from the person's two nostrils.

His eyes immediately turned red, and he kicked out a leg, wanting to increase the distance between the two.

But...

An Yinan chose to meet force with force!

He kicked out a leg, and An Yinan also kicked out a leg.

That person's body suddenly left the ground; if it weren't for the fact that An Yinan hadn't let go of the hand grabbing his collar, that person would have flown backward.

However, An Yinan pulled on the person's collar and used force, and that big guy over one meter eighty was thrown directly to the ground.

With a "Bang," everyone around was left speechless.

"Is this reason enough?" No one knew how she managed to speak such gentle words; that voice carried a trace of tenderness, like a whisper to a lover, or perhaps the cherishing of a beloved object.

In short...

No matter how one looked at the scene, it felt bizarre.

In the monitoring room, a man of about fifty sat inside, watching everything on the screen; he was expressionless, with a white beard, white hair, and a pair of cold, sharp eyes that seemed to have seen through everything in the world.

No matter how the scene changed, it seemed unable to stir his emotions.

"Enough! Enough!" The man who had just asked for the reason replied hurriedly.

Just now, in that gentle whisper, he seemed to have heard the summons of the Grim Reaper.

He only wanted to live.

He did not want to provoke any devil.

An Yinan patted the man's face, "Good!"

That gentle smile, those tender movements—it was hard to imagine what she had done just one minute ago.

She simply stood up and paid no more attention to the person on the ground.

She scanned the circle, "Is there anyone else who doesn't understand?"

It was the first time someone had asked for opinions so gently; in the history of the Gun King Special Training, people always asked if others were convinced or if they wanted to die, but this was the first time someone had asked, "Is there anyone else who doesn't understand?"

That face, was it like a teacher's? But she...

No, not a teacher, she is a devil!

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