If he could defeat the Ninja, it would immediately boost the popularity of Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School.
The future development of the school would be immeasurable.
Therefore, Luo Yang placed great importance on this China-Japan martial arts amateur championship match.
In fact, those Ninjas were specifically here to challenge Luo Yang.
Luo Yang actually hoped to be the first to appear.
If other martial arts amateurs went first, they might get injured.
After all, those Ninjas were not amateurs; they were Martial Artists who had undergone one hundred percent professional training.
Besides using this opportunity to enhance the school's visibility, Luo Yang had another important consideration.
Inviting all the beauties to the venue was also for that purpose.
In essence, it was all about advertising for Beauty Stream.
When the county TV station broadcasted live, it would definitely focus the camera on Luo Yang, and the beauties by his side would also appear on TV.
That way, the audience watching the live broadcast could see the beauties' skin looking extremely stunning.
Then, those who loved beauty would inquire about who the beauties beside Luo Yang were, and how they could possess such great skin.
At that time, Xu Huimin would again find the opportunity to promote Beauty Stream for Luo Yang, leading to a natural success in establishing a good reputation for Beauty Stream.
With a good reputation, the product would not have to worry about sales channels, and breaking into the international market would be just a matter of time.
Last time, on the opening day of Jingwu Gate Martial Arts School, Luo Yang wore traditional attire, as did An Yuying and Tang Guihua.
Both beauties attended as masters' wives, naturally dressing to distinguish themselves from the disciples.
Now, when Luo Yang inquired about what to wear, Suyun suggested with a smile, "Why don't we all wear traditional attire, how about that?"
Actually, she had wanted to wear traditional attire last time too.
"That's fine," Luo Yang promptly agreed.
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt someone pinch his back.
Without looking back, he knew it was Tang Guihua's sneak attack.
The other beauties hearing they could also wear traditional attire had no objections; they were all very excited.
However, besides An Yuying and Tang Guihua, who had bought traditional attire, the other eight beauties did not have it yet.
Luo Yang generously said, "Tomorrow afternoon let's go to the county town; you all buy clothes, and I'll pay."
Upon hearing this, the beauties clapped their hands and celebrated in advance.
Luo Yang said this with a purpose.
At the bar's private room, he had mentioned buying sneakers for Shi Yun.
If An Yuying and Tang Guihua knew about this, the two beauties would get jealous again.
Now, going shopping together would avoid many problems.
After discussing the China-Japan martial arts amateur championship match, Luo Yang then brought up the matter of advertising Beauty Stream on the county radio station.
He had already reached out to Lin Xixin, just waiting to finalize the price, then he would choose a time slot for the advertisement.
The only thing missing now was a slogan.
"Everyone, think about it, what slogan should we use? Help me come up with one, and I'll cook for you all tomorrow," Luo Yang asked.
"What dish?" Qin Piao inquired with interest.
Tang Guihua then mentioned the dish Luo Yang was making for Qiao Yousi, a stomach-warming stew of cinnamon and cardamom beef.
Upon hearing this, the beauties all wanted to taste Luo Yang's cooking skills.
Luo Yang said with a smile, "Let's go to a restaurant for lunch."
Hong Jiaxin said with a smile, "Just cook it for us in the morning. Teacher Su, isn't that right?"
With her saying this, all the beauties, including Suyun, nodded.
Tang Guihua also wanted to taste Luo Yang's cooking, naturally supporting Hong Jiaxin.
"Niu Zai, tomorrow morning you buy ingredients and make cinnamon cardamom stewed beef," Tang Guihua said with a smile.
"Sister Guihua, then I'll have to make many servings? It's going to be tiring," Luo Yang said with a bitter smile.
Ten beauties, one serving each, that's ten servings.
Moreover, there might be other beauties wanting some.
"That's your problem, not mine," Tang Guihua smiled, showing her teeth.
"Sister Guihua..."
At that moment, Luo Yang was sitting diagonally across from Tang Guihua.
If Luo Yang reached out, he could touch Tang Guihua's hip.
When Luo Yang stretched his hand toward Tang Guihua, she chuckled and lightly kicked his hand away with her foot.
"You dare to take advantage of me, I won't let you off," Tang Guihua said with a coy laugh.
"Sister Guihua, I didn't," Luo Yang said with an embarrassed smile.
"Don't think I'm Yuying, who would cover for you…"
Speaking of which, Tang Guihua first glanced at An Yuying.
Upon hearing Tang Guihua mention the incident in the restroom, An Yuying's pretty face immediately turned red.
At that time, although Shuang Qiao and Shi Yun were also present, they were unaware of what was happening due to a power outage.
Had Tang Guihua not reached out to pinch Luo Yang's thigh and slipped accidentally, she wouldn't have discovered that awkward situation, nor would she know what Luo Yang and An Yuying were doing at that moment.
"Guihua, you're talking nonsense, I didn't… I'm not speaking to you now," An Yuying said, her face flushing.
The other beauties were all curious to know what had happened.
Especially Qin Piao, she wanted to know every little detail about Luo Yang.
"Guihua, what actually happened? Come on, tell us," Qin Piao asked eagerly.
"It's a long story, it depends on whether Niu Zai knows how to behave. Hehe, he and Yuying…"
Tang Guihua tantalizingly paused before revealing more.
The beauties on the bed craned their necks, eager to figure out what had taken place in the restroom.
Luo Yang was extremely embarrassed, feeling his ears burn.
Seeing that Tang Guihua was about to spill the beans, Luo Yang bared his teeth and smiled, "Sister Guihua, please don't say it."
If Tang Guihua did say it, it would be like the "drinking milk" incident; it would be distorted the more it was circulated.
Eventually, it would be accepted as the truth.
"If you want me not to say it, I'm going to say it," Tang Guihua laughed.
"Sister Guihua, you misunderstood."
Luo Yang turned around and crawled toward Tang Guihua.
"Don't come any closer."
Tang Guihua hurriedly kicked her legs at Luo Yang, trying to push him away.
Even if Luo Yang let Tang Guihua kick him, it wouldn't hurt him.
He first sat on the bed, grabbing each of Tang Guihua's ankles with his hands.
Then he parted her legs to the left and right.
Soon after, Luo Yang crawled toward her again.
By the time Tang Guihua realized and tried to retract her legs to kick him again, he had already reached her side, just nestled between her legs.
Since Tang Guihua was already sitting against the wall, she could not move backwards.
In the absence of enough space, she couldn't kick Luo Yang.
"Get off."
Tang Guihua waved her little pink palms lightly at Luo Yang, laughing coyly.
"Sister Guihua…"
Before he could finish, Luo Yang had already seized both of Tang Guihua's wrists.
Without waiting for Tang Guihua to struggle, Luo Yang pulled with his hands.
Tang Guihua couldn't resist, and with a shift of her hips, she ended up sitting astride Luo Yang's thigh.
"What are you doing!" Tang Guihua laughed while continuing to punch Luo Yang's shoulders with her little pink fists.
"Sister Guihua, you can't talk nonsense," Luo Yang said, smiling.
He held Tang Guihua's petite waist tightly.
When Tang Guihua swayed her delicate body, Luo Yang could only feel two bundles of soft warmth swaying against his face.
"I still want to say it," Tang Guihua said proudly.
She was the only one who knew the whole story.
"Guihua, I'm really not what you think, I…" An Yuying tried to explain.
But to clarify the whole incident would involve mentioning several parts of the body.
Some of those parts are indeed embarrassing to mention casually.
Thus An Yuying was also anxious, wanting to speak but finding it inconvenient, her pretty face turning even redder, as if it could burst at a touch.
"You all…," Tang Guihua was about to continue.
At that moment, Luo Yang's left hand tightly wrapped around Tang Guihua's slender waist, while his right hand tickled her armpit.