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Chapter 207 Unscrupulous!

Kneel down and beg for mercy!?

This Japanese is blatantly insulting China!

Unscrupulous!!

Jiang Tai was so angry that he trembled all over, and looked at Iwamura Xia Sheng with a pale face, and gritted his teeth and said, "This is impossible, the Chinese will never kneel down to the Japanese!"

Iwamura Xia Sheng sneered: "Then you wait for the destruction! We have three great masters here, hundreds of dark spirits, what do you have? A group of mobs, weak! Looking for death!"

"Are you not afraid of the country's anger when you do this?" Wei Min, a female warrior next to Jiang Tai, took a step forward, looked at the Japanese below, and shouted loudly: "The martial arts exchange between the two countries has long been around.

We have already agreed at the national level. Are you not afraid of causing international disputes when you change your mind temporarily like this?"

"Dispute?" Ida Ou, the head of the Jizhen Kendo Dojo, sneered. He held a two-meter-long samurai sword on his shoulder, looked at Wei Min, and said, "Woman, you guys are like this

The weak will not attract the attention of the country at all. Come and take me with a knife. If you don’t die, I can let you leave.”

"Bastard! Shameless! Abominable Japanese!!"

"A master of Transformation actually took the initiative to challenge Mingjin!?"

The Chinese people were indignant, and Ida Ouo was really too arrogant. He did this just to kill Wei Min. The Mingjin warrior had no power to fight back in front of the master.

"It's ridiculous. Do Chinese people only know how to talk? " Kimura's sect leader Aoma Kimura, who was the one who was in a sarcasm that was nearly two meters away, shook his head and said, "If you have the ability, come and do it? A group of weak people!"

"You, you! Extremely shameless!" Jiang Tai roared, pointed at the Japanese, and said, "Aren't you afraid that our Chinese masters, come to Japan to teach you a lesson?"

"Let's talk about it when your Chinese master comes!" Ida Ouo sneered: "Now, you only have two choices, either be beaten to death by us or beg for mercy during the competition!

!”

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, kneel down and beg for mercy!!"

"Silly Chinese! Hahaha!!"

The three great masters in Japan and the hundreds of secret vixen behind them all laughed out loud, and they were extremely arrogant and did not take the more than a hundred people from the Chinese martial arts delegation seriously.

Jiang Tai, Wei Min, and more than 100 martial arts students all felt extremely humiliated, clenched their fists, clenched their teeth, and stared at these Japanese people with their eyes tightly.

His eyes were full of resentment!!

Now, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and they were powerless in the face of the three great masters and hundreds of secret forces!

Too weak!

The people sent by countless Chinese delegations are too weak, and the strongest are only three Mingjin!

But!

Why, why does Japan do this?

"Okay!" At this moment, Torimon Sichiro from the Japanese Sports Hall suddenly spoke.

Then he walked to the front and said to Iwamura Natsuo, Kimura Aoma, and Ida Ougao, "Three masters, it's OK now, please go back."

"It's time?" Iwamura Xia Sheng frowned, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face, but he seemed to be afraid of something, and still snorted coldly: "Okay, then let's go!"

"Chinese people! Good luck to you!" Kimura Aoshi looked at Jiang Tai and others with contempt, turned around and said to the Japanese secret spirit behind him, "Let's go, go back."

"The time to tease monkeys is always so short." Ida Ouo chuckled a few times and said, "It's boring, it's boring."

The three of them finished speaking.

He was about to turn around and leave, and the more than a hundred dark power masters also followed them to the distance.

Jiang Tai, Wei Min and others were stunned.

He looked shocked.

Looking at these Japanese incredibly.

What's going on?

The other more than 100 students also showed extremely humiliating expressions on their faces, even more angry than before!

These three Japanese masters of the realm of transformation seem to just regard them as objects of teasing and as monkeys that can be played with at will!

insult!

This is a naked, undisguised insult!!

"Tujimen Sichiro! What's going on?" Jiang Tai looked at the official from the Japanese Sports Hall and said, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Ichiro Tori Gate Sect turned around, looked at Jiang Tai, and smiled and said, "As you can see, the three masters and these hundreds of intermediate warriors are not actually the opponents to communicate with you.

It's just a whim. I want to scare you. See if your Chinese bones are still as hard as they were decades ago. Now it seems that you are doing well. Let's go, I'll take you to see the real Japanese martial arts.

delegation."

Fake!

It turns out to be fake!?

Jiang Tai and a group of Chinese students were stunned, and then they were so angry that their eyes were clenched, their fists were tightly, and the blue veins appeared on their foreheads, their bodies were trembling, and they were extremely angry!

On a whim!?

Want to scare you!?

Look at whether the bones of Chinese people are still hard!?

What is this Chinese?

Monkey?

Japan is really too arrogant and unscrupulous!!

"It seems that you are very angry!" Iwamura Natsuki, who had turned around and was about to leave, turned around and said with a contemptuous look: "Remember, the weak are not qualified to be angry. We will spare you this time, this is yours.

Lucky, thank us, hahaha!!”

"Hahahaha!! A group of weak ants are still angry here. It's so funny!!" Kimura Aoma also laughed, waved the samurai sword in her hand, and said, "Just one of you more than a hundred people, I

With one knife, you will die halfway!”

"Cangzhen, has your sword skills regressed?" Ida Dayou laughed and said, "My sword skills can kill two-thirds of these people with just one sword! Haha!.



"You wait!" Jiang Tai roared: "I, the Grandmaster of China, one day I will come back to Japan and let you repay all the shame we have endured today!!"

"Yes! You guys are waiting!! Our master has come back to wash away the shame!!"

"Little Japanese! You guys are waiting!!"

The crowd was infuriated, and more than a hundred students were excited and shouted angrily.

"Okay, then we'll wait!" Iwamura Xia Sheng suddenly stopped, swept his cold eyes to the boat, and sneered: "A group of Chinese people are really ignorant of raising their qualities!

If the government had not asked us not to attack you garbage, believe it or not, now you have become corpses! You want to wash away the shame, right?

OK! I will give you a chance! I will choose someone on your ship and let him compete with me. As long as he can move me one step, I will kneel down to apologize to you!"

"I'll do it!" Jiang Tai took the lead.

"Get out!" Iwamura Xia Sheng looked contemptuous and didn't even look at him, saying, "I just said that the government requires us not to attack you garbage, so the person I chose would be on this cruise ship

Others besides you!”

On this luxury cruise ship, not only Chinese martial arts delegations, but also ordinary tourists, and many people changed their expressions when they heard this.

"Hahaha! I like the fearful expressions of you Chinese people the most!" Iwamura Natsuki laughed, glanced at him and began to choose.

At this time, Qin Heng happened to come out of the cabin and walk onto the deck.

He wasn't in the crowd just now.

Instead, check in the cabin to see if there is anything special, which is worth letting the Japanese Onmyoji family deliberately sink the ship.

It's a pity that nothing has been found.

At this time, as soon as he came out, he happened to break into Iwamura's sight.

"Just you, boy, come down!" Iwamura Xia Sheng snorted coldly and pointed at Qin Heng.

Everyone present immediately gathered their eyes and looked at the person chosen by Iwamura Natsuo.

It looks like seventeen or eighteen years old.

Handsome and sunny, wearing an ordinary blue sportswear.

No matter how you look at it, you are just a very ordinary teenager.

Qin Heng was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Xia Sheng in Iwamura, and said lightly:

"Ant, are you talking to me?"


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