Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 933 - 0 Chinese Kung Fu! (Third Update)

Ye Qiu remembered that before Shangguan Hong left, she mentioned the school she was going to—Grenoble University.

Remembering the name of the university made things easier. Ye Qiu casually hailed a cab and headed directly to the university gate.

Looking at the historical university and the bustling crowd, Ye Qiu felt a headache coming on. Finding Shangguan Hong here wouldn’t be an easy task.

Strolling around the campus, Ye Qiu observed the students passing by. They were all foreign beauties in his eyes. Naturally, his gaze lingered only on the attractive ones, while the plumper or more robust-looking women were automatically filtered out of his line of sight.

Just as Ye Qiu was debating whether to ask one of the beauties for help in finding Shangguan Hong, a surprised "Hmm?" sounded behind him. Ye Qiu turned around and locked eyes with a young man who looked utterly shocked.

"Damn, it’s you!"

Ye Qiu was momentarily stunned. He hadn’t expected to cross paths with this idiotic fellow here of all places. Fate really worked in strange ways.

The young man yelling profanities was none other than the one who had tried to invite Caroline to dinner after they landed at the airport. Back then, he was utterly smitten by her.

However, since throwing money at Ye Qiu to make him back off didn’t work and threats backfired, the young man ended up receiving a harsh lesson from Ye Qiu’s acquaintances.

That incident even made the news. The university dealt him severe punishment for tarnishing its reputation, and the fact that he was stripped naked that day became a running joke among students, a source of constant ridicule.

He hated Ye Qiu to his core. If it weren’t for Ye Qiu, he wouldn’t have fallen to such lows. As a result, the young man had been plotting his revenge, yet couldn’t locate Ye Qiu for the next couple of days. Just when he was on the verge of giving up, Ye Qiu showed up before him, practically a gift falling from the skies.

"I’ve been looking for you for so long! You’re finally here. Don’t even think of running, boy!" The young man immediately grabbed his phone to call for reinforcements. He planned to give Ye Qiu a brutal beating. After all, when it came to fights, having backup was key.

Ye Qiu didn’t even try to flee; there was no need for him to fear a mere student. He stood there calmly, waiting for the young man to gather his allies.

Seeing Ye Qiu’s composed demeanor, the young man sneered. "You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that. Today, I’ll make sure you’re stripped naked and running through the campus!"

Soon, several brawny young men arrived, greeting the young man casually. Judging by their bald heads and tattoos, they didn’t look like decent students at all. Their reputation was evident as the surrounding students instinctively avoided them, taking a wide detour.

With the growing number of allies on his side, the young man’s confidence surged. After all, today, Ye Qiu was without his usual entourage of burly protectors, and now they outnumbered him significantly.

"Luo Ke, you called us here just to deal with that guy?" One of the newcomers, a leading Black youth, asked nonchalantly.

"That’s right! He’s the one who humiliated me, stripping me naked. I’m getting my revenge today!" Luo Ke wrenched his gaze at Ye Qiu with venom.

Then, Luo Ke whispered something into the Black youth’s ear before the entire group encircled Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu surveyed the foreign students surrounding him, raising an eyebrow. "Are you sure you want to side with him on this?"

Ye Qiu spoke in English, making sure they all understood. But instead of backing down, the group burst into laughter. "Yellow monkey!"

The words flew out of their mouths, and Ye Qiu’s knuckles audibly cracked. It was one thing to insult him personally, but this blatant humiliation of the Chinese people was intolerable. Though Ye Qiu was no saint, this level of disrespect toward his nation stirred a deep anger within him.

Ye Qiu crooked his finger, beckoning them. Provoked, they roared and charged at him, intent on taking him down.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Qiu moved soundlessly, his body pivoting fluidly. With every step, a single punch sent each attacker flying to the ground.

Onlookers who initially assumed Ye Qiu was going to be beaten to a pulp now widened their eyes in shock.

"Good!"

"So cool..."

Ye Qiu’s movements were swift and precise, each punch decisive. These foreign students, having never encountered such prowess, could only gape in awe and exclaim as they watched the scene unfold.

Luo Ke had presumed that, with so many on his side, Ye Qiu would be overwhelmed. Yet in a matter of moments, all twenty-plus individuals were floored by Ye Qiu.

This was terrifying!

After defeating all the foreign students, Ye Qiu walked up to Luo Ke and said coldly, "Just now, they called Chinese people yellow monkeys. Did you hear that?"

Luo Ke nodded quickly.

"So, are you Chinese?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Although I have Chinese blood, I’m now French!" Luo Ke declared proudly, his chest puffed out in arrogance.

Ye Qiu slapped Luo Ke so hard he was sent flying. "You carry Chinese blood but worship foreign lands, claiming yourself as a foreigner. People like you not only deserve a beating, but death!"

Luo Ke froze in terror, sensing the icy killing intent emanating from Ye Qiu. It felt as though death itself was staring right at him.

For someone like Luo Ke, Ye Qiu wouldn’t hesitate to kill. However, with so many eyes watching, he restrained himself. Killing Luo Ke here in public would invite unnecessary trouble, and so Ye Qiu chose to stop.

At that moment, campus security and administration arrived. Fights on campus were no trivial matter, and with Ye Qiu not being a student, the police were soon involved.

As Ye Qiu followed the police away, many students around gave him a thumbs-up. He was the only one who had dared to stand up to those thugs and had even emerged victorious.

"Hero, what was that move just now? It was amazing!"

Ye Qiu replied calmly, "Chinese Kung Fu."

"Chinese Kung Fu!"

In an instant, those three words spread across the campus, and Ye Qiu’s fight against the campus gang spread like wildfire, becoming the hottest topic of discussion.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Hong was in the library studying. A blonde-haired beauty sat down beside her and, speaking in fairly fluent Chinese, said, "Hong, something big happened on campus today."

"What is it?" Shangguan Hong asked without looking up, continuing her notes.

The blonde classmate recounted Ye Qiu’s heroic fight against the twenty-plus campus bullies, even mimicking Ye Qiu’s moves and solemnly saying, "Chinese Kung Fu."

Shangguan Hong paused her pen, frowning slightly. "Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Yes! If you don’t believe me, check Facebook; there are even pictures of the Kung Fu master!"

Shangguan Hong immediately opened her phone and browsed through her timeline, eventually enlarging a photo.

It was a slightly turned-away silhouette.

But as Shangguan Hong gazed at it, her heart trembled.

"Could it really be him?"