The next morning, Xiao Ming informed everyone about his plan to smash dojos. Everyone, except for the elderly couple, agreed.
"Brother Xiao Ming, I'll go first. I haven't fought in days, my hands are itching," Meiling said.
The tour guide looked at Meiling and thought, how could such a pretty and gentle girl suddenly turn into a hooligan, eager to fight first.
Following the information Xiao Ming found online, the tour guide led them to the dojo closest to the hotel.
Xiao Ming, mimicking how people kicked dojo doors in TV shows, swaggered into the dojo, kicked the door open with one foot, and shouted, "Get your馆长 out here, I've come to challenge you!"
Inside the dojo, a group of Japanese people were practicing punches. Xiao Ming spoke in Chinese, which none of the Japanese people understood.
Night Owl chuckled, "Xiao Ming, they don't understand you."
Xiao Ming turned to the tour guide, who stepped forward and politely said, "Hello, we are tourists from Huaxia, here for sightseeing."
The leading Japanese puncher approached the tour guide and said, "This is a dojo. Did you take a wrong turn on your tour?"
The tour guide shook his head. "No, we didn't. They are all Huaxia martial artists, and seeing a dojo as we passed by, they came to challenge you."
The leading Japanese puncher looked at Xiao Ming and his group and almost burst out laughing. Two children, three elders, three young people, and two women – them coming to challenge a dojo was a joke.
"Hahaha, are you comedians? That's hilarious."
The leading Japanese puncher burst into laughter, and the others joined in.
Everyone stood there watching. After the Japanese people finished laughing, Meiling stepped forward and said, "Who wants to fight me? I suggest you call your馆长, or you'll get hurt."
The group of Japanese martial artists burst into laughter again. In their eyes, they could flick away a Chinese little girl with one hand.
Meiling stood there waiting for them to finish laughing and said, "Don't waste time. Who's going to fight?"
After the tour guide translated, a tall Japanese man stepped forward. "I will accept your challenge."
Meiling waved her hand. "You're not good enough, get someone else."
The tall Japanese man flew backward and landed in the crowd, knocking over several Japanese martial artists.
All the Japanese martial artists were stunned. What kind of strength was this? With a wave of her hand, a tall man was sent flying. Was this even human?
The leading Japanese puncher stared blankly at Meiling. Meiling said, "Hurry up and call your馆长."
The leading Japanese puncher snapped back to reality. Without daring to say a word, he turned and ran towards the back of the dojo.
A few minutes later, an old man wearing a dojo uniform with a black belt around his waist, followed by the leading Japanese puncher, hurried over.
"It's her, she sent fifth brother flying with just a wave of her hand," the leading Japanese puncher pointed at Meiling.
The old man approached Meiling and said, "Hello, I am the馆长 of this dojo. Have we offended you in any way? Can you tell me?"
"You haven't offended us. I just want to tear down your dojo," Meiling said.
"Why?" the馆长 asked.
"No reason, I just like it," Meiling replied.
"So arrogant at such a young age, you'll suffer sooner or later," the馆长 said.
Meiling smiled. "My arrogance has its basis. I challenge you now. If I lose, I'll apologize to you. If I win, you'll close shop immediately."
The馆长 looked at Xiao Ming and the others. Seeing them all watching him with smiles, he said, "You all saw it. I'm not bullying this little girl."
Elder Xiao Dao chuckled heartily. "Bully her, go ahead and bully her. This child has never been bullied before. It wouldn't be bad to teach her a lesson."
The馆长 nodded, looked at Meiling, and said, "Young lady, I'm about to make my move."
Meiling nodded. "Hurry up, don't waste my time. There are so many dojos in Osaka, and I won't be able to smash them all in two days."
"Hahaha, you want to smash all the dojos in Osaka? You have ideals and ambitions."
The馆长 teased Meiling. Meiling, growing impatient, said, "If you don't make a move, I'll go first."
Her figure flickered. The馆长 didn't see Meiling's movement clearly before hearing a crisp sound on his face.
The馆长 shook his head. Meiling was still in her original position. He felt a burning sensation on his face, and upon touching it, found five finger marks.
"Did you hit me?" the馆长 asked, disbelievingly.
"Don't believe it? Fine, I'll slow down and do it again." Meiling stepped forward and slapped him again.
Previously, Meiling had used the 'Chīmèi Xiāoyáo bù' taught to her by Xiao Ming. This time she didn't, and her speed was halved.
This time, although the馆长 saw clearly how Meiling hit him, he still couldn't dodge the slap.
Both his cheeks were swollen. The馆长 looked at Meiling with shame and said, "I am not your opponent."
Meiling turned, hands behind her back, and said, "Brother Xiao Ming, smash the dojo's plaque."
"You got it."
Xiao Ming leaped up and punched the dojo's plaque.
With a crack, the dojo's plaque was shattered.
The馆长, the coaches, and the dojo's students all watched Xiao Ming as he acted, none daring to intervene.
The group swaggered out of the dojo and proceeded to the next one.
Osaka had over fifty larger dojos. In one morning, Xiao Ming and his group smashed fifteen, all at Meiling's hands.
Fifteen dojos in Osaka were smashed in one morning, shocking the martial artists. Dozens of masters gathered to discuss a counter-strategy.
"What should we do?"
"I have no solution. Mr. Watanabe couldn't defeat her, and I certainly can't."
"Does anyone have a plan?" the president of the Osaka Martial Arts Association asked.
Everyone looked at the president without speaking. Among the fifteen smashed dojos, three had馆长 whose strength ranked in the top five in Osaka. Even they couldn't last a few minutes, let alone others.
"President, you are the strongest martial artist in Osaka. Why don't you go and stop them?" one of the馆长 said.
The president glared at the馆长. "What is that little girl's strength? Are you asking me to embarrass myself?"
"President, that's not what I meant. That little girl is incredibly strong. She's the one who always fights. I think if you challenged the old man who looks like an old professor, you might be able to win."
The president pondered for a moment and nodded. "That is a viable plan. If we can win once, even if I'm defeated by that little girl again, it won't be too disgraceful."
After deciding that the president would personally take action, he called the chief president of the Japanese Martial Artists Association in Tokyo and reported the situation in Osaka.
Upon hearing the report from the Osaka president, the chief president said, "You mean a little girl has swept through the Osaka martial arts world, and no one can defeat her?"
"President Okura, that little girl is too powerful. We are no match for her..."
The Osaka president explained his idea of challenging the old man to the chief president.
The chief president thought for a moment and said, "Alright, you go and challenge that old man first. I will immediately gather experts and rush to Osaka."
"President, can we find our nation's number one martial artist, Yezhong Xiuyuan? He is a Heavenly Realm expert. Only with him can we be completely sure."
"Does a little girl really require Lord Yezhong's intervention? That would be too embarrassing to admit. Don't worry, I will bring a group of top-tier Earth Realm experts."