It's late at night.

The entire Tokyo city was inexplicably panic.

Scattered corpses can be seen everywhere in every remote corner or place, including men and women, and on the walls of each scene, there are dazzling fonts of "Tear the Japanese with your hands", which is both ridiculous and provocative.

The government was furious and the people were afraid. Those who had originally humiliated the Chinese were worried, fearing that the "killing the Japanese" would come to the door.

All night, police cars whizzed by in various blocks, bringing the atmosphere to the extreme.

At the same time, those gangs that are extremely rampant on weekdays are like frightened mice, hiding in their nests and not daring to go out.

‘Tear the Japanese with your hands’ became another mysterious figure after Dragon Soul!

Some people even believe that this "hand-killing Japanese devil" is actually the Dragon Soul. This time, there was such a big disturbance in Tokyo to announce that he would definitely hit the emperor's butt!

No matter what, after this bloody time, the insults of Chinese people on the streets or elsewhere have been greatly reduced, but the online condemnation has become increasingly intense.

Some cursed Qin Yang for being ruthless, some condemned China’s aggressive behavior, some were disappointed with the incompetence of the government and the police, and some were worried that the emperor would be spanked at the sports meeting two days later...

For a time, whether it is a forum or a TV variety show, "knitting the Japanese with your hands" has become the most discussed event in Japan and has become a nightmare for the people.

The incident of "killing the Japanese with your hands" also spread to China, causing a hot topic:

"I'll go, this is fake. Someone can really tear the Japanese with his hands. I thought it was only available in the Anti-Japanese War God Drama."

"I don't feel like it's true, maybe it's just promotion of a certain movie."

"Haha, I'm tearing the Japanese with my hands. I like this nickname. I hope the Japanese will have a better memory. Don't really think that our Chinese is easy to bully."

"If the 'killing Japanese' is the high-level hacker Dragon Soul, I'm looking forward to whether the emperor will be really spanked at the sports meeting in two days."

"I'm ready to watch the live broadcast by climbing the wall."

“…”

Netizens from other countries became melon-eating crowds, watching the fun without much trouble, and began to fan the flames.

In short, this time the Japanese government fell into an unprecedented tension. Qin Yang's bloody methods not only angered the government and shocked the people, but also attracted some hidden powerful masters.

Countless pairs of eyes have quietly stared at the National Sports Association two days later, with expectations and concerns...

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when the National Sports Association awards the trophy.

In the past, this was one of the grand festivals in Japan, with the whole country celebrating, and almost all the people were immersed in the festive season.

But this year, there is a faint haze.

The gymnasium could originally accommodate 60,000 people, but under repeated restrictions from the government, there were only less than 10,000 people. The media also carefully selected and could deal with any emergencies. The security has been three times higher than before!

Two well-equipped self-defense forces are on standby in the museum and outside the viewing.

Dozens of mysterious masters hid in every corner of the gymnasium to observe the people and secretly protect the emperor and the queen. They even arranged some magic weapons and formations around the podium to prevent anyone from making trouble.

With such protection, it can be said that even a fly is not easy to fly in.

After five careful verifications, the identities of the people entering the gymnasium were found to have any problems with someone's identity, they would either be driven out or detained and subject to strict interrogation.

Even athletes will conduct inspections every ten minutes.

In this atmosphere, the public's mood was extremely depressed, and even the audience who watched live broadcasts on TV or the Internet felt inexplicably depressed.

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At this moment, in the rest area on the east side of the gymnasium, some young girls in sportswear were gathering together to chat.

They were the contestants who achieved excellent results at this sports meeting and were also candidates for receiving trophys from the Emperor this time. In the past, the representatives who went to receive the prize were selected in advance, but this time, they had to draw a temporary lottery to make a decision.

"It's so boring. This is the most boring sports meeting I've ever attended."

In the crowd, a cute girl in a pink sports skirt sat on a bench, holding her knees, and her little face was slightly wrinkled.

The slightly white and tender legs exposed under the skirt attracted the attention of the boys around.

"There is no way, who made Tokyo not peaceful now? There was a 'Dragon Soul Hacker' in front and a 'Killing the Japanese' in the back, which made people panic now. Who has the intention to participate in a sports meeting?"

A Kawaii girl with two ponytails beside her pouted with her pink mouth and said dissatisfiedly.

"Mihui, do you think our Emperor will really be spanked?"

The girl in pink skirt said worriedly.

Mie was about to speak when a boy next to her sneered and said, "Don't worry about it all. Our great Emperor is blessed by God, so why did he spank? Wait and see, Your Emperor will definitely be safe and worry-free."

"Yes, this is just the self-fantasy of the Chinese. Those poor nations are so stupid."

"Haha, that Dragon Soul is just a hacker. How capable can he have? If he dares to come, this is his cemetery!"

"I can't wait to get the trophy from the Emperor with my own hands. I want to tell the Emperor with my own words that I am willing to serve him as a god for the rest of my life. In the future, I will go to China to fight against the battlefield like my ancestors for generations!"

“…”

A group of high-spirited boys started to mock him without restraint.

One of them also stretched out his fingers and placed it on both sides of his forehead, knelt on the ground, and laughed and said, "I am a dragon soul. I want to hit the emperor's butt, no, I want to kiss the emperor's butt, I want to be a slave to the emperor forever..."

This made everyone laugh and everyone started to make a fuss.

The girl in the pink skirt also covered her mouth and chuckled, and she echoed from time to time.

I occasionally glanced at the beautiful eyes and found a boy with expressionless face sitting on the stool opposite me, wearing a sportswear and not very tall. I looked at the playful boys coldly, as if there was a hint of irony.

She knew this boy, who was a student from Jishui County Middle School, named Fujiwaki, and the captain of the baseball team. She was usually taciturn and rarely chatted with others.

Especially this morning, he seemed to have changed his body, with a little bit of anger in his eyes.

"Senior Fujiwara, do you think the emperor will be spanked?"

The girl asked curiously.

The other party looked up at her and said lightly: "Maybe."

The girl frowned and did not continue to ask questions.

At this time, the girl named Miei suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Fujiwara, I remember a few days ago that you said you wanted to give yourself a new nickname. Have you thought about it? Do you want everyone to think about it for you, be more majestic and domineering."

nickname?

The boy was slightly stunned, raised his head and showed a bloodthirsty smile: "I have already thought about it, and I'll tell you to tear the Japanese."
Chapter completed!