Tang Ming walked over indifferently and looked at Okawa Jiro condescendingly.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Okawa Jiro's scalp was numb at the sight, and he spoke tremblingly.
Tang Mingtan said: "It's very simple. If you are willing to admit defeat, kneel down and shout that you are an Japanese devil."
Okawa Jiro said angrily: "Impossible, you are insulting me..." Bang! Tang Ming slapped him with his backhand, hitting Okawa Jiro with stars in his eyes.
"It's okay if you don't scream. Then I'll hit you until you scream."
Tang Ming kicked out and directly broke Okawa Jiro's right leg. The crisp sound of bone cracking echoed throughout the audience.
"ah!"
Okawa Jiro screamed and yelled at Chen Shishi as if asking for help: "What are you Chinese police doing in a daze? This man is beating an international friend, arrest him quickly."
"Interesting, this is the first time I've seen such a shameless person like you."
There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, he grabbed Okawa Jiro's neck and hit him against the wall.
Bang! Bang! Bang! A heavy muffled sound resounded.
"Help me quickly!"
Okawa Jiro wailed sharply: "Baga! Believe it or not, I will go to the embassy to report you. Li Shishi, if I report you, none of you will be able to escape!"
Li Shishi clenched her fists, obviously very angry at Okawa Jiro's shamelessness.
These Yingzhou warriors used their strength to show off their strength. Originally, both sides were in trouble, but the other side came to provoke and stop the competition in the ring, and even beat a colleague from the city bureau to the hospital.
When they beat someone, they said they were sparring normally.
Now that someone beats me up, I need to seek protection and report it.
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
"You bastard, I'm really not afraid of you."
Li Shishi gritted her teeth and stood motionless, while every colleague behind her came to stop her.
"Li Shishi, you are derelict in your duties!"
Okawa Jiro shouted fiercely: "I must go to the embassy to complain. I want you to be removed from your posts, and all of you be removed from your posts."
"Hmph, go if you can. Do you think I'm afraid?"
Li Shishi snorted coldly: "When you made trouble earlier, when you injured my colleague, when you were spewing feces, why didn't you report yourself?"
"My colleague's hand bone was broken by you, and you said it's a normal martial arts competition."
Li Shishi cocked her head and said proudly: "Then now it is also a martial arts competition, and it is also an arena match where you actively provoke me."
"Baga..." Okawa Jiro was so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't expect that this girl would use her own words to refute him.
At this time, Tang Ming kicked him again.
"Crack——" The sound of bone cracking sounded again.
Okawa Jiro was twitching in pain.
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said, "Kneel down or not?
If you don’t kneel, we will continue... Well, to use your words, we will continue to compete."
Okawa Jiro's face was full of viciousness, and he roared: "Boy, my master is the owner of Beichen Ittoryu Martial Arts School, and he is also in Zhonghai. If you hurt us today, you will definitely die!"
"We in Yingzhou attach great importance to the spirit of warriors. There is no way I will give in."
"Boy, you are dead. My master was invited by the Zhonghai Zhou family. Don't talk about my master when the time comes. Even the Zhou family will completely ban you!"
He wanted to scare Tang Ming away with this, but unfortunately, these words only had the opposite effect.
Zhonghai Zhou Family?
Tang Ming just used the Dragon Soul Demon to kill Zhou Tao and others last night. Is he still afraid of the Zhou family's revenge?
"Since you say you value the warrior spirit, let me see how tenacious your warrior spirit is."
"I hope you can bear it."
An evil smile appeared on Tang Ming's lips. Then, with a thought, a cold black mist filled with evil spirits suddenly floated out of his pocket.
This black mist was very secretive, and Tang Ming blocked it, so Li Shishi and others behind him couldn't see it.
"Roar——" A violent low roar came from the black mist, and suddenly, two scarlet eyes were revealed.
The black dragon soul evil is invisible and can naturally change its size as it pleases. At this time, it turns into a thin black mist and floats out.
"What the hell?"
Okawa Jiro was a little confused. For some reason, he felt that his soul was trembling.
"Of course it's a good thing, a good thing to test your warrior spirit."
Tang Ming responded with a faint smile and flicked his finger.
Whoosh! The evil energy of madness surged into Okawa Jiro's body, penetrating into the depths of his soul.
Hardly less than a second.
"ah--!!"
"No! Get it out quickly...I was wrong, please let me go."
Okawa Jiro's eyes widened, his pupils were bloodshot, and he let out a blood-curdling scream.
Even Tang Ming himself was a little dumbfounded. He hadn't even started to let the black dragon soul start to wreak havoc, but he had already completely defeated the opponent's mind just by relying on the aftermath of his own evil energy.
This kind of mental toughness is not as good as that of a warrior, not even an ordinary manual worker.
"Is this the warrior spirit you are proud of?"
Tang Ming sneered: "Does a person like you deserve to be arrogant and domineering in China?"
"Kneel down!"
He drank softly for a while, with a violent and cold tone in his voice.
Plop.
Okawa Jiro was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. His trousers were wet and smelly, and he peed in fear.
Tang Ming frowned and took a few steps back.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I am a Japanese devil, I am a Japanese devil..." "Please don't kill me, I am a Japanese devil..." Okawa Jiro's mind has completely collapsed, and he keeps kowtowing, looking frightened as if he has encountered something big.
Horrible.
A serious mental breakdown will lead to direct death. Although Okawa Jiro is not dead, he will not be able to return to normal in the future and may be stupid for the rest of his life.
Tang Ming waved and calmly took back the Black Dragon Soul Demon.
Okawa Jiro was completely stunned, and he kept kowtowing, muttering to himself "I am an Japanese Japanese devil".
Tang Ming turned around, looked at Li Shishi and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have helped you win this arena match."
When Li Shishi heard this, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Is it more than just winning?
All ten masters of the Beichen Itto-ryu were defeated, especially Okawa Jiro, who was frightened into a mental illness. If this matter went wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.
As a Yingzhou swordsmanship school, Beichen Itto-ryu has a profound foundation and is backed by a super chaebol. If the other party adopts the method of using violence to counter violence... "Tang Ming, if there is any danger during this period, you must tell me as soon as possible.
?"
Li Shishi rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "I'm afraid that people from Beichen Yi Dao Liu will retaliate against you."
Tang Ming sneered: "Revenge?
Just based on this inferior swordsmanship?"
"These people are probably outer disciples. The real Beichen Itto-ryu must be unique in being able to spread for so many years. It is said that the Mitsui Group is their backer."
Li Shishi said in a serious tone.
Mitsui Group, a world-class super conglomerate, chose to invest in Beichen Ittoryu. You can imagine the value behind it.
"I know, I'll be careful."
Tang Ming nodded lightly: "If nothing happens, I'll leave. Let's make an agreement first and don't come to me if this happens again. It's quite troublesome."
Li Shishi smiled bitterly and nodded.
She didn't dare to ask Tang Ming to take action anymore. In one arena competition, ten sword masters were crippled and almost died. How could she dare to let Tang Ming take action?