The people sitting there were only concerned about the outcome and the bets, so not many people noticed the dress of Tomohiro Miura. Most of them were still shouting fiercely, cheering Tomohiro Miura!

Obviously, they were all those who bought hundreds of people to slaughter the losers.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt very angry when he saw this little Dongyang's outfit. He knew that this little Dongyang's designation was intentional, and seemed to be deliberately insulting China!

On the land of China, he dared to do such a move, which shows that it was a moment of arrogance. The people who were jealous of money at the scene not only seemed to mind, but also shouted to cheer for Miura. It was really a moment of ignorance!

If Lin Yu was present at this time, he would definitely rush up and teach this kid a lesson!

"Take off your shoes and tie them to your head, and I can spare your life in a while!"

Hundred Rentu glanced at Miura Tomohiro's dress and said lightly.

Because Lin Yu sat up front, the hundred-man slaughtered and the hundred-man slaughtered to Lin Yu, Lin Yu heard all the words of the hundred-man slaughter in his ears, and was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised. He had heard that although this hundred-man slaughter was Chinese, he had already become a foreign nationality. He did not expect that he would still care about the reputation of China so much. It is really commendable!

Lin Yu couldn't help but feel some favors for this hundred-man slaughter.

"What did you say?!"

Because he had been in China for a long time, Tomohiro Miura was already very skilled in Chinese, so he could naturally hear the words of Bairen Tu clearly. However, at this time, he turned his ears and put his hand on his ears, pretending to be incomprehensible, with a sarcastic look in his expression.

"I don't like nonsense. Finally, I will tell you once, take off your shoes and tie them to your head, so that you can save your life!"

The Hundred People Tu said coldly.

"No need!"

Miura Tomohiro sneered, and as he spoke, he suddenly kicked his feet and rushed towards Bairentu. His speed was extremely fast, so that everyone in the entire hall couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound.

"Something!"

After seeing Miura Tomohiro's skills, Hundred Renta's eyes lit up, and a hint of excitement flashed through his expression.

It is really a happy thing for a master of his level to meet decent opponents.

He did not hesitate at all, and his body suddenly rushed out, fighting with Tomohiro Miura in front of him!

"Damn, this is too fast!"

"Masters showdown, masters showdown!"

"Damn, this speed is too perverted!"

Everyone sitting there could hardly see the attacks of Miura Tomohiro and Bairentu. They only saw two phantoms fighting each other, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment.

However, Lin Yu saw the duel between the two of them very clearly. He saw that Bai Rentu’s boxing used a very famous Tianxuan Fist in the mysterious technique. This fist was extremely fierce and required an extraordinary explosive force and huge force. Each punch that Bai Rentu hit was extremely fierce. Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, the air compressed at the top of the fist actually made a "bang bang" burst sound.

Because this boxing technique is too domineering, Tomohiro Miura dared not touch his edge, and kept dodging, and at the same time sneak attacked and grabbed him with a palm or a grab!

The two of them were evenly matched.

Lin Yu looked at Miura Tomohiro's feet and skills, his face suddenly changed and he murmured: "Sword Master Alliance?! Could it be the Xubuliu in the Sword Master Alliance?!"

He had a certain understanding of the martial arts of the Sword Master Alliance, and could recognize that the martial arts used by Tomohiro Miura was called "Xubuliu" in the Jiandao Master Alliance. It was a martial arts that stole the past and transformed from the Chinese mysterious art "Xuzhibu", just like the "Zhigang Pure Body" in the Chinese mysterious arts.

In fact, 80% of the martial arts in the Jiandao Grand Master Alliance were learned secretly from China. They were like shameless Korean medical scholars, and they were all snakes and rats. They could be said to be shameless mothers on both sides to open the door for shamelessness, and they were shameless!

"Second brother, what did you say?"

He Jinqi asked in confusion. When he spoke, he stared at the iron cage without blinking, but he could only see one move and half of his stance clearly! He was galloping in his heart. He really didn't expect that in today's society, he still had such a master with such great kung fu!

"nothing!"

Lin Yu did not explain to He Jinqi because he couldn't understand even if he explained it.

Lin Yu wondered why this Miura Tomohiro had the skills of the Sword Master Alliance? Could it be that the skills of the Sword Master Alliance were circulated?!

However, such things are almost impossible for departments like the Jiandao Grand Master League to happen. After all, this kind of exercise must be placed in a special place for special care, just like the secrets of the Military Intelligence Department are placed in the secret warehouses No. 1 to No. 3.

If it weren't for the external rumor, it would mean that Miura Tomohiro is very likely to be a member of the Sword Master Alliance, but Lin Yu couldn't understand that the members of the Sword Master Alliance were so good that they would have gone to China to fight this kind of black fist, wouldn't they be afraid of causing trouble?!

It’s like people from the Chinese Military Intelligence Service went to Japan to fight black boxing, which is really too irritating!

Just as Lin Yu was puzzled, the Hundred-Man Tu had already taken the lead and hit Miura Tomohui's chest with a bang. Miura Tomohui's body suddenly flew out, hitting heavily on the cage beside him, and spitting blood!

The entire hall suddenly became an uproar again. Now most of the people present bet the 100-person slaughter. So when they saw that the 100-person slaughter had the advantage, they were shocked and full of panic. Then they immediately added oil to Miura Tomohiro, as if they had forgotten which compatriots were like themselves who had Chinese blood!

Hundreds of people were expressionless and without any hesitation. They kicked their feet and suddenly rushed towards Tomohiro Miura next to the iron cage again.

Miura Tomohiro's eyes were filled with cold light. Seeing that he had no time to dodge, he suddenly let out his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted towards Bairentu's face.

Hundred Rentu obviously did not expect that he would do this. He was sprayed onto his face with no defense by Miura Tomohiro's mouth of blood. He subconsciously closed his eyes and his movements were slower. He could have hit Miura Tomohiro's neck with a sharp kick, but this way, he gave Miura Tomohiro time to avoid. Miura Tomohiro suddenly lowered his head and avoided Hundred Rentu's kick.

However, Bairen Tu reacted quickly. The kicked foot suddenly with force and pressed down hard, and hit Miura Tomohiro's shoulder with great force. Miura Tomohiro groaned, his shoulder hurt, and rolled forward. Suddenly, a short Japanese-style sword with a cold light flashed in his hand. With a sudden wave, it accurately struck Bairen Tu's other calf.

“Um…”

Hundreds of people groaned, and before they could be expected, they quickly retreated back and wiped the blood sprayed on their faces. Only then did they see a sharp short knife in Miura Tomohiro's hand.

"good!"

Most of the people present shouted excitedly when they saw this scene.

"Hey! He's a foul!"

Zhang Yiting, who was sure to win, suddenly changed his expression when he saw this scene. He stood up suddenly and shouted to the commentator: "He uses a knife, this is a foul!"

The few other people who defeated the 100 people in the second game also protested loudly.

After noticing the protests of these people, the commentator said lightly through the sound, "This is a ring match, there are no rules and regulations. In theory, players can use weapons!"

When Zhang Yiting and Zhang Yitang heard this, they were so angry that they were crazy and kept shouting and cursing!

You should know that outsiders are not allowed to bring weapons in this place, and their own people can use weapons. Isn’t this a scoundrel!

Now, there is nothing on the butcher. Miura has a short sword in her hand. When the two have little different strengths, it is extremely difficult to win!

For the first time, Lin Yu had the same idea as the Zhang brothers, and felt that the Japanese and the dealer were really shameless. As he expected, the dealer would definitely stop the 100-person slaughter challenge at all costs!

If Bairen Tu loses, the 100 million he bet may really be missed. You know, although the bet he bet is not just a simple bet, one of the most necessary conditions is that he must win the second round!

So at this time, he couldn't help but slaughtering the hundreds of people.

The Hundred Ren Tu, who was injured by the knife but had no weapons, was immediately at a disadvantage. Miura Tomohiro, who was holding a short sword, forced to dodge and even struggled to strike back!

However, this was pleasant to everyone present, and shouted loudly, and the voices drowned out the shouts and scolds of Zhang Yiting, Zhang Yitang and others!

Seeing the blood flowing more and more on the feet of the hundred people, and the difficulty of receiving the moves became more and more difficult, Lin Yu's brows were locked tighter.

"then!"
Chapter completed!