"I swear, I will make these damn Chinese people pay the price." Ando Ono got into the martial arts hall in embarrassment, looking at the excitement of the crowd behind him, but there were a few particularly dazzling foot prints on his samurai uniform. As a warrior,
When had he ever experienced such humiliation? At this moment, his face was twitching, and he said with extremely resentment.
Ando has never suffered such a great humiliation since he came to China. At this moment, his eyes scanned the people around the martial arts hall, and he wanted to eat these guys alive. He decided that in the ring today, he must kill those damned ones.
All the Chinese warriors trampled under their feet. Only in this way could they vent the anger accumulated in their hearts.
On the side, Harada's face was also gloomy and terrifying, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the hands huddled under the samurai uniform were tightly clasped together. At this moment, he was just silently following the martial arts gym staff towards the ring...
The arena is in the center of the martial arts hall, with a row of judges' seats at one end, and auditoriums have been set up on the three lower sides. At this moment, the auditorium is already filled with hundreds of spectators.
Most of them were martial arts apprentices who had been picked up by Ando. Sun Haodong and others were among them. At this moment, the enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Seeing six or seven people from Little Japan leading the team and walking in with dark faces, each one of them was shocked.
His face was full of grief and anger, boiling with rage...
"### Damn it, that's Ando. If anyone gives me a rotten egg, I'll smash that bitch to death!"
"Why do you want rotten eggs? I'll just shoehorn you into the little Japan."
"..."
Someone in the crowd roared, and the sound was like adding fuel to a fire. Then more than a dozen shoehorns drew graceful arcs in the air and smashed them at the Japanese who came in.
The scene is very spectacular. Of course, this harmonious scene will not be recorded by the camera. China is a harmonious society, how can there be a scene where the more bully the less...
"Baga!" Looking at the shoehorns coming towards him, Ando was furious. He quickly dodged the stinky shoes flying towards him, but no matter how good his pace was, he couldn't stop the shoehorns flying from all directions. For a moment, he couldn't even cover his face.
No matter how many blows he received, Ando was furious and furious. He said an idiom in a very awesome way, "It's too much to bully others, it's simply too much to bully others!"
But in the face of the excitement in China, even though Ando was filled with all kinds of anger, he did not dare to rush forward and start a killing spree. His aggrieved face was so dark that he could almost write a song of "too wronged" on the wall.
Come……
"Master Qin, those little Japanese guys have already arrived." The door to the lounge was pushed open, and Sun Haodong rushed in, saying nervously with a little excitement.
"Are you here, hum, you're just in time, I won this chip, let you see who is the authentic Xingyiquan master, a little Japanese pirate, with the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat, one person less than me is enough
I was able to deal with him." Sun Haodong was quite happy at the moment. He got lucky today and got the first prize. This was a good opportunity to become famous. Moreover, if he killed Little Japan, he would be a national hero.
It's pretty cool just thinking about it, and the most important thing is that you can still shine in front of beautiful women.
Dong Hongfei couldn't wait to walk out of the lounge. Everyone else could only shake their heads helplessly. They didn't know whether to say that this guy was mentally retarded or fearless. Qin Feng hugged Dong Dahai who was standing aside: "
Mr. Dong, this second game is still up to you."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Dong Dahai also clasped his fists at Qin Feng. He had won the second game. As for the first game, he didn't have much hope at all. A layman would watch the fun, and an expert would see the door. If that little Japan is so
It's unbearable, and it's impossible to sweep the Xia Hai martial arts world. Moreover, this Dai Hongfei weighs a few pounds. He can tell at a glance that he's a bit out of shape. He didn't even get started with Ming Jin, and he would have already lost the battle if he didn't compete.
The third game was Ye Shuang, the fourth was Qin Feng, and the fifth was Jiang Bai. When the group came out of the lounge, they saw that the auditorium was already in a mess, with stinky shoes, stinky socks, and melons and fruits.
Skin flakes were flying all over the sky, and the scene was very spectacular. Several little Japanese in the field looked like dead mothers, jumping into rages, chirping in bird songs, and they already had countless feet on their bodies.
Qin Feng and others who had just come out of the lounge were stunned. Then they couldn't help but feel so happy that they felt so happy. There were only five or six people in this group of little Japanese, and the leader was a man in a samurai suit.
Qin Feng frowned slightly and seemed to be a man with a gloomy face.
There is something familiar about this man. Next to this man is a warrior wearing the same samurai uniform, carrying two samurai swords on his waist, and a furious warrior. He should be the main target this time, Ando. There was also a Chinese translator during the period, and the rest were
Most of them are irrelevant A, B, C and D...
Watching Qin Feng and others come out, the little Japanese who were hit dizzy at this moment had already had eyes full of fire, and their faces with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks were even more twisted into a ball.
Wang Guodong was also secretly stunned, and then he hurried up to greet him with a smile on his face, as if he didn't see the angry expressions of a group of little Japanese, "This should be Mr. Harada, I'm really disappointed, welcome
Everyone is participating in this friendly exchange of martial arts between China and Japan. Hey, Harada-kun seems to be in a bad mood today. Hey, why are there shoe marks on his body?"
Seeing Wang Guodong's fake compassionate look, Qin Feng couldn't help but snicker behind his back, this guy is so unkind, isn't he just pouring salt on other people's wounds?
However, this shameless energy is quite similar to my demeanor back in the day, but this Harada seems a bit familiar!
Qin Feng couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at the team leader in front of him suspiciously. He had a feeling that the team leader's skills were no less than that of Ando.
…
"Baga, you Chinese people are so shameless. You are so rude to us. This is disrespecting the dignity of our warriors. If we are not given a reasonable explanation for this matter, we must lodge a serious complaint through our embassy.
Protest." Listening to the respectful translation by the four-eyed translator on the side, Harada's face became even more serious, and he mumbled angrily, with veins popping out on his face.
Following Harada's words, the four-eyed man on the side who was responsible for translating had turned his head and spoke fluent Chinese to Qin Feng's group. While speaking, his chest was raised high, looking arrogant and arrogant.
Qin Feng looked at this guy with his eyes. He wore black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His hair was combed and shiny. When facing Harada, he looked groveling. When facing him, he looked superior.
Taking it off is the classic image of a traitor, which makes Qin Feng have the urge to take off his shoehorn and slap this guy in the mouth.
What Qin Feng hates the most is this kind of guy who betrays his country and seeks glory. The reason why China fell into war that year can be said to be indispensable to these dead traitors. Without those traitor legions, how could it be possible in a small country like Japan?
Sweeping the great Chinese country?
On the side, Wang Guodong just smiled sinisterly, and then patted his chest with a righteous expression: "Mr. Harada, please rest assured, who dares to let our foreign guests be so rude? It is simply unreasonable. We will definitely punish these culprits severely!"
"Hmph!" Harada snorted coldly, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction and being quite satisfied with Wang Guodong's "submissiveness". He couldn't help showing a look of contempt on his face. This is what officials in China are like.
In front of the Chinese people, he is like an uncle, and in front of them, he is like a grandson. And after listening to Wang Guodong's words, the crowd in the surrounding auditorium was already excited and angry...
Wang Guodong listened to his chest at this time, then cleared his throat, and scolded the people around him with a serious face: "Come here, take down a bunch of stinky shoes in the martial arts school, and dare to attack Mr. Harada. It is simply unreasonable.
Leave these culprits to Mr. Harada and let Mr. Harada deal with them!"
"Pfft..." Several girls around Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, and then the whole martial arts hall burst into laughter. Everyone felt relieved. After all, being so shameless, in China
Officials are rarely seen, and the originally proud Harada group looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe it. Looking at the smelly shoes on the floor, their faces turned the color of pig liver. This was simply a slap in the face.
Face, do you want me to take these hundreds of pairs of shoehorns back?
"You...you dare to insult our Yamato samurai in this way. It is simply unreasonable. We will definitely go through the embassy to ask for an explanation from you!" Harada stared at Wang Guodong word by word and threatened.
"Mr. Harada, I think we can start the friendly match now, but it's getting late." Wang Guodong looked at him with a smile on his face.
Listening to Wang Guodong playing Tai Chi with him, Harada felt as helpless as a fist hitting cotton, his face became increasingly gloomy, and he looked at Qin Feng and others as if they were looking at dead people: "Then then
Let’s get started, I hope China’s warriors won’t disappoint.”
After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked towards the podium...
Qin Feng secretly gave Wang Guodong a thumbs up. Even though Old Wang usually looked like a corrupt official, he did have a long face today. He then secretly tugged on Wang Guodong's sleeves: "Old Wang, where does this guy come from? Look,
He seems very arrogant."
Wang Guodong looked proud, listening to Qin Feng's inquiry, glanced disdainfully at the backs of the group of little Japanese, and said with a pout, "The leader is called Harada Daishou. According to the information obtained by my men, the core figure of the Yamaguchi group,
It is very likely that he is the successor of Sakura Dao, and he should have an unclear relationship with Shang Yun, but there is no complete evidence yet!"
"What...what, what do you think this guy's name is!" The expression on Qin Feng's face was also stunned.
"What's wrong? This guy's name is Harada Daixiang. Is there any problem?" Wang Guodong also looked at Qin Feng with a suspicious look on his face.
"What's the problem? The problem is big. This bastard deserves to die!" Qin Feng said in a harsh tone. This bastard was the culprit who caused his master to die on the ring. In that competition that year, it was this guy who poisoned his master, which caused the death of his master.
The master died in humiliation at the hands of a young martial artist in the middle stage of Ming Jin, leaving his master to die in silence.
For Qin Feng, the master is like his grandfather. Because of the misunderstanding with Dong Wan, he returned to Yanjing and was sent by his grandfather to study under the master. It was the master who taught him how to behave in the world and how to behave.
He practiced martial arts, but his beloved master died in the ring. This was a big blow to Qin Feng at first, and then Qin Feng returned to
The Ningnan Army formed the Haw Par Battalion. Two years later, he withdrew from the Haw Par Battalion and entered the Thirteen Secret Killing Orders. It was also at that time that he crossed the ocean and chopped up the damn Ming Jin warrior alive with his own hands to pay homage to his master.
At that time, he used his wolf fangs to cut off the bastard's flesh piece by piece, making more than a thousand cuts, and made the damn bastard wail for three days and three nights before letting the bastard die.
But at that time, Harada Daixiang was never found. For several years, this was Qin Feng's problem.
And now, this guy actually came to our door!
Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but turn red: "It was this bastard who killed my master!"
Wang Guodong was also stunned, and then he couldn't help but mourn for the unlucky Harada. He offended such a little ancestor. This guy is not dead this time, but if he is beaten to death in the ring, he will really die.
A dispute has arisen. At this moment, he hesitated slightly, but still said in a deep voice: "Qin boy, calm down, today is not the time."
Qin Feng secretly gritted his teeth, stared at Harada Daixiang's back with cold eyes, and said in a serious tone: "I know."
Perhaps sensing something, Harada Daisho, who was walking in front, turned his head and looked in the direction of Qin Feng with his eyes slightly narrowed. Previously, he suddenly felt cold and being targeted.
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his middle finger fiercely...
Harada, who was originally confused, was so angry that he almost fainted, and then walked angrily towards the rostrum. Wang Guodong gently patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, and then walked to the rostrum...
(Four hundred chapters have passed in the blink of an eye, hoohoo, keep writing the book)