While Lu Xiaobu was making arrangements.
Japan.
"What are you going to do?!"
Guan Changsheng looked furiously at the group of Japanese people in black suits in front of him and roared.
Behind him were the school students!
These students varied in age; the oldest were eighteen or nineteen, and the youngest were eleven or twelve.
They were representatives selected from various grades!
Next to him, on the ground, were the security guards who came along to protect them!
However, at this moment, they were lying on the ground, covered in bruises, faces filled with pain, unable to move!
They had been quite happy when they received the invitation from the Japanese side, after all, regardless of anything else, Japan currently leads the world in bamboo craftsmanship.
But who knew they would encounter such an incident upon their cheerful arrival.
"What do you mean 'what'? Do we need a reason to deal with you Chinese pigs?!"
