Except for a limited number of people, everyone else is completely crazy.
And off the field.
The broken finger has left the soul behind.
Who would have thought that the guy who let others take advantage of him could have such a violent side.
The man Ueda was even more stunned, and then his face was full of horror.
His ears seemed to have lost their hearing, leaving only dead silence.
It's that feeling of suddenly being in an extremely empty snowy mountain canyon.
There was a vast expanse of white all around, but it was eerily quiet and eerily cold.
It was a suffocating coldness of death.
But deep down in my heart, there was another voice roaring crazily.
He is not Tachibana.
He is not a disciple of Tokugawa Takahiro.
What he uses is not kendo.
who is he?
God Amaterasu, please forgive me.
Ueda can live so comfortably in the underground world, open a kendo gym, and even let big shots from outside come in to gamble. How could he be an ordinary person?
In fact, his true identity was once a swordsman master of the royal family, Fan.
But it is different from Tokugawa Takahiro.
Tokugawa Takahiro's swordsmanship is close to the so-called righteous path.
But he is good at killing people.
Even his sect has a long history. Even the killing techniques practiced by those officers who had invaded China and committed numerous crimes more than a hundred years ago were streamlined and optimized by his sect.
He and Tokugawa Takahiro can be described as one bright and one dark.
The reason why he was imprisoned here was because he was too dangerous.
And killing him would cause the unique skills of his genre to be lost.
Japanese people have an extremely twisted character.
On the one hand, they are extremely cruel, on the other hand, they admire the strong ones extremely.
Just like back then, they searched for national treasures and various cultural treasures everywhere in the land of China.
Ueda concluded that Su Mu was definitely not a disciple of Tokugawa Takahiro.
Even his identity is fake.
Moreover, there must be a huge conspiracy behind this huge black boxing match tonight.
Because many big names who should not and cannot appear at all have come.
Moreover, the relationship between them seems to be unrelated or even hostile, but if you look closely, you will find that the relationship between all of them ultimately leads to the same place.
Shintoism.
Ueda's face suddenly flushed.
His body even started to tremble sharply due to excessive excitement.
Damn it!
What to do now.
This orange is not from Japan.
Absolutely not!
From the moment he took action, Ueda caught something with great keenness.
That is a martial art that Japan absolutely does not have.
In Japan, the title of Master Fan means reaching the top of an industry.
Therefore, Ueda has a clear understanding of any martial arts school in Japan Fuso.
So, this orange is... from China?
A Chinese man pretended to be Japanese and ended up in a Shinto underground prison.
Shangtian fell into the ice cave.
conspiracy!
There must be a conspiracy!
And it’s a big conspiracy to change the world.
He wanted to rush in desperately and tell everyone.
But he didn't dare.
If it was just because of Su Mu, although he was afraid, he would not be afraid to this extent.
Take a look, many big names in the field must be related to this guy.
What does this mean?
The power behind planning a black boxing match was so great that he could not even imagine it.
That is absolutely terrifying power.
If his Ueda family is destroyed because of this, he will be a sinner.
In Japan, family inheritance is truly vital.
The ultimate goal of nobles and warriors who strive for status throughout their lives is to keep their family name intact.
When he thought of this, the only bit of courage in Ueda's heart was drained out in an instant.
He even jumped up subconsciously the moment Su Mu came out, but then bent down as fast as possible:
"Congratulations to Orange for winning."
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ueda with a half-smile:
"Sir Ueda, why do I feel like... something's wrong with you?"
Ueda, who originally bent at forty-five degrees, suddenly bowed at ninety degrees.
He even allowed the back of his head to be completely exposed to Su Mu.
For Japanese warriors, this means absolute surrender.
Because this is equivalent to offering your head to the other party and letting the other party take it away.
That's what it means to take his ladle.
Su Mu guessed a little, but not much.
He never expected that most of his arrangements and plans would be seen through by Ueda unintentionally.
But it doesn't matter even if you know.
Just one person going to the fields can't change the world.
Su Mu looked at the back of Ueda's head and suddenly smiled.
at the same time.
The video of Su Mu tearing apart the lone wolf with his hands has spread all over the world.
Everyone who saw this scene fell silent.
And the expressions on their faces are different.
Bloody massacre.
How powerful can one person be?
Is Su Mu a superpower?
Or a warrior?
impossible.
The black boxing world has its own rules.
It is absolutely impossible for warriors and superpowers to participate in the black boxing match.
Because this is not a creature of the same level at all.
Even if there is, then warriors and superpowers must never use anything other than pure physical power.
Su Mu's video was immediately displayed in front of several of the world's largest gaming companies and the bosses behind fighting training camps.
Anyone qualified to analyze this video is a real big figure in the world of black boxing fighting.
The black boxing world has its own association.
The association composed of these big figures gathered together today.
They run the most exciting and bloody competition in the world, controlling everything behind the scenes and attracting countless wealthy people.
The president is an old white man with wrinkles on his face.
After watching the video, he glanced at everyone with a somewhat cloudy look, and then said:
"What do you think?"
One of them, a middle-aged white man in his fifties, sneered:
"He's just an insignificant guy, not worthy of our attention. I have at least five masters who surpass him."
Another fat old guy, holding a big cigar in his mouth, had a murderous look on his face:
"This damn yellow-skinned monkey caused me to lose three billion U.S. dollars. Damn it, I'm going to hire the best killer to kill him."
The old white man looked at the other people again, and a trace of amusement gradually appeared on his pale face:
"Do you know why Peter went to the scene?"
The owner of an African fighting training camp sneered and said:
"There must be some behind-the-scenes deal between him and this yellow-skinned monkey called Orange. Maybe we have all been fooled by him."
The old white man suddenly laughed.
He looked at everyone with extremely pitiful eyes and said lightly:
"Do you still remember Shura?"
When the word Shura came out, everyone fell silent.
At the same time, a cool breeze suddenly began to blow on their backs.
Shura.
This name is...taboo in the entire black boxing world.
The old white man dropped a super bomb:
"He is Shura."
"Adams, do you still want to hire a killer to kill him?"
The fat guy who lost three billion dollars suddenly soaked his whole body in cold sweat.