Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Tifa Has Traveled to the Modern Era
Just as the two were watching for a moment and planning to leave together, a sudden change occurred.
Not far from them, a white truck suddenly accelerated, then veered, and rushed onto the sidewalk.
"Watch out!"
"Get out of the way!"
Voices in Japanese, English, and Chinese echoed one after another.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The truck instantly hit and sent flying three people nearby, then rolled over two more who couldn’t escape in time, and with a "boom," it crashed into a street lamp.
Accident after accident...
The truck crashed not far in front of Lu Zheng’s group, the engine stalled, and a tall, thin young man stepped out from the driver’s seat.
Then, the young man spotted the group doing a show.
A happy smile appeared on his face, and he pulled out two machetes from the car, charging at Matsuno Yozi.
"Ahhh!"
"Murderer!"
"Run!"
The crowd scattered instantly, the host and crew fled in all directions, but the cameraman, dedicated to his work, kept filming while running.
This would be first-hand material and would definitely explode if broadcasted!
Then, everyone saw Matsuno Yozi frozen in shock, unable to move.
"Yangzi!" Yamada Enichi looked back and couldn’t help but exclaim, halting his steps.
"Ms. Matsuno!" the host shouted loudly, but dared not stop running.
The cameraman zoomed out to capture the young man’s full shot as he charged at Matsuno Yozi.
In the shot, one side was Matsuno Yozi with a beautiful but terrified face, almost frozen, and the other was the young man, who looked ordinary but wore a happy smile, charging with two machetes in hand.
Finished!
Just when everyone thought Matsuno Yozi was about to die at the hands of the attacker, a figure suddenly dashed into the frame.
Flowing long hair, tall stature, long beautiful legs.
A tight white tank top, black pleated skirt with suspenders, red and black leather long gloves that reached past the elbows, and black thigh-high suspender stockings.
Tifa!
Tifa flashed and appeared beside Matsuno Yozi, standing in front of her, facing the young man with the twisted smile.
Side-step! Kick!
"Bang!"
The young man was sent flying back three times faster than he charged.
Yes, that’s right, he flew back, feet off the ground, soaring eight meters directly back to his truck.
"Bang!"
He slammed into the truck, stood still for about three seconds, then slowly slid down, sitting on the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.
"TIFA!"
"ふかのう!"
"Oh my god!"
"Holy shit!"
With legs drawn back, standing firm, and turning back to look at Matsuno Yozi, with a look both heroic and striking, "It’s okay, don’t be afraid."
Of course, it was Lin Wan.
Seeing Lin Wan’s expression, Matsuno Yozi felt warmth surging from her abdomen, with a peculiar sensation arising in her heart.
"I’m, I’m fine, thank you..." Matsuno Yozi instinctively clamped her legs together, speaking hesitantly.
...
Meanwhile, Lu Zheng had reached the side of a pedestrian who had been hit and sent flying.
He had already scanned through all five people who were hit and run over; two were already dead, beyond saving, and two others were heavily injured but not life-threatening.
But this one, with arterial bleeding, if not treated in time, was estimated to be a goner.
"Holy shit!" The young Fatty showed a face of pain, "It hurts so much!"
"Hua Country person?" Lu Zheng raised an eyebrow.
Watching the bright red fountain continuously spouting from his leg, Fatty turned pale, "Am I going to die?"
"That’s why you’re quite lucky." Lu Zheng laughed, then extended his fingers, pressing twice on his leg.
The next moment, the fountain on the other’s leg instantly stopped spurting.
"Holy shit?" Fatty was dumbfounded, "What’s happening?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine’s acupoint blockage technique to stop bleeding, and you, a Hua Country person, don’t even know that?" Lu Zheng said disdainfully.
Fatty: ???
"Alright, this should hold for twelve hours, enough for you to get to the hospital for stitches." Lu Zheng stood up, said, then turned and walked away.
"Wait! Divine Doctor! Boss! Almighty! Add me on WeChat!"
Lu Zheng waved his hand, then returned to Lin Wan’s side.
...
At this time, Yamada Enichi, the host, and the cameraman had all returned to the side of Matsuno Yozi and Lin Wan.
The cameraman tried to focus the lens on Lin Wan, but with a gentle push of her hand, it could only focus on the still-frightened Matsuno Yozi.
Recalling the scene of the youth flying over eight meters just now, the cameraman didn’t mention anything about press freedom.
Even though the cameraman didn’t shoot, other bystanders didn’t care, especially since Lin Wan’s performance was simply astonishing, some even thought she was Tifa through time travel.
Seeing the assailant clearly injured and unable to move, and Tifa evidently belonged to the lawful good alignment, they all swarmed over.
"TIFA!"
"I love you!"
"Amazing!"
On the site, almost no one cared about the injured and the attacker, instead, they were stirred up because of Lin Wan.
Lin Wan furrowed her brows, slightly turned her head to avoid most of the camera lenses, saw that Lu Zheng had arrived, then said to Matsuno Yozi, "We’ll leave first, if the police need us, you have my contact information."
"Okay! Okay!" Matsuno Yozi nodded repeatedly.
Then Lu Zheng and Lin Wan quickly slipped through the approaching crowd, leaving behind the chasing crowd and sped away.
...
On the other side, the cameraman hugged his camera tightly, muttering, "Getting rich! Getting rich! This time I’m getting rich!"
Yamada Enichi was also full of amazement, "Miss Lin is really amazing! Didn’t expect her to be so powerful!"
The last time they met, Lin Wan had snapped a pair of wooden chopsticks with one hand, so they knew Lin Wan practiced martial arts, but didn’t expect she was so formidable!
Kicking eight meters in one go, looking at the situation just now, if not for the truck blocking, it seemed he could have flown another eight meters.
Matsuno Yozi tightened her legs again, lightly biting her lip, nodding, pondering something.
The female host, however, was the most conscious, exclaiming exaggeratedly, "Chinese Martial Arts? So amazing! Simply the Empress of the Empire dragon woman! Or perhaps the Huaxia Martial Goddess? Central Plains Empress? Can we invite her for a show, it would definitely be a hit!"
The cameraman nodded repeatedly, "Make sure to invite me for filming by then!"
Yamada Enichi and Matsuno Yozi were speechless, thinking how naive they were; seeing Lin Wan avoiding being filmed and quickly leaving with Lu Zheng, it was clear they wouldn’t participate in some variety show.
"The show certainly can’t go on." Matsuno Yozi said to Yamada Enichi, "We’d better report this quickly, maybe need to contact Lin Jiang, and settle it early, tonight we still have to treat Lin Jiang and Lu Sang to a meal."