133: Did you run out of strength after kicking?
The netizens in the livestream room were also anxious.
"Star Lord is right, Brother Lin shouldn't go to the match. Don't let them hurt him and then let them gloat about it."
"Right, just report them and be done with it. We can't let them have their way."
"Filthy scum, they're not worth Brother Lin's personal action."
"Star Lord must hold Brother Lin back. Let those little devils shout from below the stage; the relevant personnel will take them away in a bit."
"..."
Despite everyone's attempts to stop him, Lin Pei patted Stephen Chow's hand, signaling him to let go of his sleeve.
"It's fine, Second Brother."
"I can handle it."
The admiration in Stephen Chow's eyes was about to overflow.
"He can even fight like this? No way?"
"As expected of my Big Brother, he's a god!"
Although everyone was used to Stephen Chow's blind faith in Lin Pei, they still sighed.
"It's over, it's over. The Japanese people are going to get their way. Why didn't Star Lord hold Brother Lin back?"
"Holy crap, those Japanese people look many times stronger now. With so many of them attacking together, even Brother Lin's Mighty Vajra Foot won't be able to hold up, right?"
"Everyone, if things don't look right in a bit, we'll shout for it to stop and report them immediately."
"Even so, the sight of Brother Lin walking down to accept the challenge is super cool and dashing. He's incredibly handsome, okay? *Sob sob*..."
"..."
By then, Lin Pei had already shrugged off his jacket, warmed up his legs, and walked down from the stage.
A group of excited Japanese Team Members quickly lined up, forming a formation to wait and catch Lin Pei's kick.
Lin Pei gave a helpless smile.
"I say, everyone, seeing as you're all so powerful today, do you still want me to fight many of you at once? I'm afraid I won't be able to win."
"To be fair, you should come at me one by one."
Kenjiro burst out laughing upon hearing this.
He thought back to how arrogant this Dragon Country person had been, but now that he saw how powerful they were, he was actually becoming wary.
As expected, compared to their current selves, this Dragon Country person's strength was only so-so.
"Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be afraid too."
Lin Pei patted his chest.
"Yeah, I'm scared to death."
"I'm afraid of devils."
Kenjiro narrowed his eyes, his joy instantly turning to rage.
"Are you calling us devils?"
Lin Pei was somewhat surprised.
It had to be said that after taking the drugs, although the Japanese people were clearly much more irritable, their brains had indeed become more functional.
"Ah, I must say, you understand our Dragon Country culture very well, and you have great self-awareness."
Kenjiro's eyes were bloodshot, and he was huffing and puffing with rage, looking like he was about to explode on the spot.
Lin Pei frowned with slight impatience.
"Alright, stop huffing. Are we competing or not?"
Kenjiro had no choice but to try his best to control his emotions for the moment. He looked back to confirm that his people were filming, then let the first team member take the field.
This process of defeating Lin Pei had to be recorded to reverse their online reputation in one fell swoop.
After a coin toss, Lin Pei still took the first kick in the first round.
Knowing that Lin Pei was used to shooting with one kick, that team member stood with his legs apart, his muscles tensed all over, prepared to stop Lin Pei's ball this time at all costs.
A few seconds later, he suddenly lifted his foot, and sure enough, he blocked the ball.
This Japanese Team member found it a bit hard to believe and couldn't help but feel secret joy in his heart.
He hadn't expected it to be so easy to catch this Dragon Country person's ball.
Soon, the ball was kicked back by Lin Pei, and the two of them kicked back and forth for a while.
The Japanese Team Members not far away immediately felt confident.
It turned out that this Dragon Country person's level was comparable to their drugged members, perhaps even below that member.
And the member they sent out first was, of course, the most average in terms of skill within the Japanese Team.
Now they could be sure that they would definitely be able to win against Lin Pei easily later.
Compared to the Japanese people's determined attitude, the audience members all had solemn expressions.
Even Stephen Chow wasn't so sure anymore.
"The Japanese people are so powerful that they can actually trade a few kicks with my Big Brother?"
"Holy crap, Big Brother won't lose, will he?"
The netizens' hearts were in their throats.
"It's over. This Japanese Team member doesn't even seem to be the strongest. Brother Lin is in danger."
"Hiss, I always felt Brother Lin was much faster than this before. Is it just my imagination?"
"I think so too. Could it be that the opponent's strength is too great and Brother Lin is being suppressed?"
"Holy shit, I want to know what kind of stimulant this is. Can power and speed really become so many times stronger and directly compete with my Brother Lin's Mighty Vajra Foot?"
"We probably won't know until the report is finished and the test results come out."
"Look at how arrogant those Japanese Team Members are. I really want Brother Lin to give each of them a kick."
"..."
What everyone didn't know was that on the field, Lin Pei, who was currently fighting for the ball, indeed landed a kick with a "Duang" on that Japanese Team member's body.
The Japanese Team member felt a sharp pain and grimaced.
"Dragon Country person, why did you kick me?"
Lin Pei raised an eyebrow.
"You saw it?"
The Japanese Team member scratched his head and then shook it.
Facing Lin Pei's self-righteous expression, he began to doubt himself.
"I... I really didn't see it, but I can feel the pain."
baka, it hurts so much!
Lin Pei nodded.
"Besides the pain, do you feel anything else?"
The Japanese person carefully sensed it, and his expression instantly became terrified.
"I also feel a bit... weak..."
That shouldn't be possible.
The captain said the drug's effects would last for several hours. How could this be?
At this time, Lin Pei had already scored a goal with a kick.
"Next."
Whether from the pain or the weakness, that Japanese Team member was almost in tears.
As he left the field, he said something to Kenjiro.
"Captain, it feels like my drug effect has worn off."
Kenjiro looked around nervously, almost wanting to make this team member commit seppuku.
In broad daylight and in front of everyone, speaking so loudly—was he trying to expose them?
After he gave a stern warning with his eyes, that team member indeed didn't dare to speak anymore.
Thus, the next Japanese Team member took the field.
After kicking the first one, Lin Pei was even faster this time.
Kick the person, then kick the ball, and then score with one kick!
As the Japanese people continued to take the field, everyone slowly noticed something was wrong.
"Eh? How did Brother Lin suddenly get faster again?"
"Yeah, he's starting to crush them again. Brother Lin is mighty!"
"Do you guys feel like after competing with Brother Lin, the state of these Japanese Team Members has changed?"
"It has changed. They seem much more normal now, no longer hyper-excited."
"What's the meaning of this? Brother Lin can even neutralize stimulants?"
"Hiss, no way? But how did he do it? We didn't see Brother Lin have any physical contact with them."
"..."
Someone at the scene asked Monk.
"Master Monk, does your Temple's Mighty Vajra Foot have other effects besides improving one's constitution?"
Monk frowned.
"I haven't heard of any."
After he finished speaking, they heard Restraint of Arrogance give a cold snort.
"Smoking really does damage the brain. Have you forgotten what effects our Temple's kung fu has?"
"Everyone knows that our Temple's Vajra Foot can reshape meridians and strengthen the constitution."
"When the Mighty Vajra Foot is practiced to the highest level, it can even neutralize all poisons. If treated in time, it can even neutralize arsenic."
"Obviously, Master's Mighty Vajra Foot has already reached the highest level."