"Suddenly entering the modern society from primitive society, will you feel like you can't keep up?" Tang Hao said teasingly.
"If I could see artificial intelligence ruling the world or robots serving mankind, I would definitely jump on the dining table and dance. The people who built computers and televisions back then would definitely think so. But the problem I see is that you are using computers to make jokes.
Use your mobile phone to watch the video... They are definitely possessed by you, an old pervert." Vlad grabbed a piece of sushi from Tang Hao's wooden plate.
"Hey, don't say that. Don't you see that our young people are all high-spirited?" Tang Hao pointed below.
Vlad nodded.
He had been to Japan before. In 1969, he and the old bastard next to him went to Kabukicho, the largest in Tokyo at the time, and each chose two beauties with light makeup. He enjoyed the massage quietly, while the room next to him was happily and noisily
Sound. He is a hedonist, and Tang Hao is a hedonist. Tang Hao told him back then that Japan would develop very well in the future.
It is indeed good. From the post-war development to the present, it has been a miracle.
He looked down, and saw that it was still the same customary ritual. He was used to it, in the past few years.
Households in kimonos and girls in flirtatious costumes, the times are advancing, so are the weapons, and so are the confidence in defeating the enemy.
"If I am asked to board a battleship again, I will definitely not go to the North Sea again." Vlad said with emotion.
"Come on, I think back then you were a proud German, the pilot of the Prinz Eugen, and you didn't even bother boarding an American-made battleship, and you did it again." Tang Hao teased.
"At least I can attend the funerals of my wife and young son."
"She is an ordinary person. Even if you are a mixed race, it will become dilute when mixed with ordinary people. Acute leukemia is difficult to cure in adults, let alone an old person. Your youngest son has lived for 87 years, which is considered a long life.
"Tang Hao said.
"If I had come out two years earlier."
"That's uncontrollable." Tang Hao asked slowly, "Have you ever gone back? You haven't seen your great-granddaughter? She's very cute. She should be 6 years old this year."
"They have long forgotten my existence. Just like after my youngest son left, the only people who still have me in the memory of this world are you, Loeb and Gore. She is indeed very cute and beautiful. She inherited
Her mother's Russian beauty is like a doll, but if I go back, it will only scare them. What am I? A mixed race, what are they? Ordinary people, even my bloodline, is too faint to detect."
Vlad poked each other with his index fingers.
"So why did you come to Japan? Speaking of Sosuke, why do you want to listen to him?" Tang Hao glanced at Minamoto Sosuke.
"This is Mr. Vlad's petition, and it has nothing to do with us." Yuan Sosuke said in a low voice, "I have two purposes. The first is to take care of my father, and the second is to know that my father is here.
For the purpose, Kazune Neji can be regarded as a friend of my father, but my family lost some things in Tokyo Bay, and I want to ask my father to take my family with him when he performs the mission."
Tang Hao threw down the wine cup: "I remember what I said before, you and I are not on the same side."
"This is something that can't be helped. The Yamata group is not the only one who has the final say."
"But you are the master."
"Every family head also needs to accept the opinions of other family heads."
"It's really funny." Tang Hao said lightly, "Vlad, remember when we set up a branch in Japan, there was a Japanese who was elected as the deputy branch president who wanted to resist us. What happened to him?
?"
Vlad's eyes narrowed slightly: "You beat me to a pulp with a baseball bat."
Tang Hao waved to Xingchuan Xi: "Reasonable suggestions are the ones that upper management should accept. Suggestions that will destroy the company's business family. My suggestion is to beat the guy who made the suggestion to death."
"バカ!" Tsubasa Hirakawa stood up and took out a long sword from his seat.
In order to show sincerity, no one in this room carried weapons, but Hirakawa Tsubasa's actions shocked the other family heads. The knife placed under the seat could only be placed in advance... He had a premonition that he would fight with Tang Hao
We can't agree.
"Don't be such a jerk. I don't like this word very much. I prefer you to call me ばけもの."
Hirakawa Tsubasa opened his kimono and hid the long sword under his sleeve. It was the Japanese kendo Iai slashing action.
"You inherited the swordsmanship of the * country, and you want to use it to defeat the people of the country?" Tang Hao asked Xingchuan Nozomi to sit in his seat, while he stood up and looked at Hirakawa Tsubasa with a sneer.
"Asshole, don't make him angry!"
It is not easy for other family heads to step forward and stop them. If they try to break up the fight between the two lions, they will only become the first victims.
"Let him settle it." Yuan Sosuke said calmly.
"Master..." Mr. Takahashi was very nervous.
"I told him to let him settle it. If it's not settled, I'll call the ambulance myself." Minamoto Sosuke scolded.
"Cangsuke, do you know what I hate most? I hate arrogant people the most. They are just a temporary glory. After death, they will be a pile of ashes and a small box at the mercy of others. Pride is human nature, but arrogance is a disease.
I told you this at school, you did a good job, and as your teacher and your adoptive father, I feel gratified."
Hirakawa Tsubasa was confused, his forehead was tense, and he was sweating continuously.
"I like dogs, Alaskans or corgis, and huskies. I think it's fun for others to raise them, so I don't care about them myself. But I hate a kind of dog, a dog that bullies others." Tang Hao continued, "If the owner doesn't hold it, it will definitely not do it.
Don't you dare argue with a golden retriever or a border collie."
Hirakawa Tsubasa finally understood. Every word Tang Hao said was to exclude him with harsh words and make him worthless.
Tsubasa Hirakawa strode forward, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, without the restraints of the scabbard. This posture will make the cutting faster.
He really didn't need revelation, but Tang Hao didn't have revelation either. Under the same circumstances, he firmly believed that he could win the lion in front of him.
But Tang Hao turned around and pulled out the butterfly hairpin that flapped its wings when it vibrated from Nozomi Xingchuan's hair, and used the butterfly's wing tip to resist the attack of the long knife.
This was so unbelievable that all the family heads stood up and watched Tang Hao block Hirakawa Tsubasa's attack with a hairpin... The knife just stopped in the air, like two strong men arm wrestling, hairpin
It is leisurely and contented, but it is still trembling.
"I am a stallion, a stallion that reminds many women, but I am also an educator. If you want to experience what Aosuke felt like when he was in class, I will use my fists to give you a taste of what retribution will be for disobeying others." Tang
Hao waved.
Hirakawa Tsubasa stepped back, withdrew his long sword, and then continued to slash Tang Hao with slashes. For a person without kendo training, the simplest slash would be enough. He checked Tang Hao's file and found out that he used
The most common ones are hot weapons. He doesn’t know the charm of cold weapons.
But Hirakawa Tsubasa was shocked. The man in front of him really used that hairpin to block all attacks. He had seen this scene in a movie, a movie and TV series based on Mr. Jin Yong's novels shot in Japan... He was Mr. Jin Yong.
ardent fans.
"I'm not very interested in cold weapons because they can't cause much damage. If you really think you don't know how to use cold weapons, that's your fatal mistake." Tang Hao saw through Hirakawa Tsubasa's thoughts, "Vlad,
Do you still remember how we fought against Constantine in the North Sea?"
"I attack with a naval gun, but before I can reload it, you just take it apart and use it as a baseball bat to hit Constantine."
Tang Hao admired the looks of the girls crying in fear, and then picked up the baseball bat brought by the girl dressed as a baseball player: "Did you hear that?"
Hirakawa Tsubasa looked at Tang Hao nervously. The tiger's mouth was hurting, and the long knife in his hand was being counterattacked by a hairpin. It would be a great shame to tell him. His eyes were fixed on the baseball bat in Tang Hao's hand.
Of course he knew it would be uncomfortable to be hit by this thing, but he forgot to pay attention back.
Tang Hao slightly released his force, and Hirakawa Yi lost his center of gravity. Following the inertia of the force, he leaned forward. Tang Hao raised his knees and pressed them against Hirakawa Yi's lower abdomen.
That's the xiphoid process.
Tang Hao's knee hit the center of Tsubasa Hirakawa's chest at a place called the xiphoid process, which is the most taboo position in Sanda, boxing, and even martial arts.
Drool was flying in the air from the corner of his mouth. Hirakawa Tsubasa knelt directly on the ground. The sudden and severe pain caused his heart and lungs to suffer burning pain like a high-voltage electric shock. Vigorous exercise required timely oxygen delivery, but now he had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and even had difficulty breathing.
The air in his lungs felt like it had been heated by high temperatures, and his body was already teetering on the edge of shock and coma.
"Pingjun!"
Saionji stepped forward, trying to pull Hirakawa Tsubasa back.
But Tang Hao raised his baseball bat and hit Hirakawa Tsubasa hard on the long knife he was still holding.
The blade shattered, and Tsubasa Hirakawa flew backwards with the force, drawing a miserable arc in the air, and fell hard to the ground.