"Am I going too far? Do you think I am going too far?"
Mr. Yagyukawa asked the Japanese people underground.
"It's not too much! We just brought back the names that belong to them, hahaha!"
"Stupid Chinese pigs, if you can, beat us. As long as you beat us, we will take off the plaque, how about that?"
"This request is too difficult for them. I guess they will have to wait until the next life! Hahahaha"
The wild laughter of the Japanese people in the audience resounded throughout the courtyard.
Their arrogant and harsh words struck the hearts of all the Chinese people on the field word by word!
"Damn bastard! I will fight with you!!"
Zhao Qiang's eyes were red with anger, he clenched his fists and rushed forward.
But before he could step forward, he was knocked flying against the wall by an invisible force.
"You do not deserve."
You don't deserve to fight me.
You don't deserve to die in my hands...
Just three words, containing countless meanings, spit out from Yangyukawao's mouth, very insulting.
The Chinese people who were watching this live broadcast in front of their mobile phones, especially the older generation of Chinese people who had experienced foreign invasions, immediately fainted with anger after seeing Yagyukawao's actions.
Those young people smashed their mobile phones angrily, picked up kitchen knives, and wanted to come over and fight to the death with Yanagawao.
"Chinese Pig, let's hurry back to have a celebration banquet. If no one can join us, just admit defeat quickly and don't waste our precious time."
A fat Japanese man raised his finger and mocked.
Xiao Yiming and the others were all mad, but there was nothing they could do.
Because if they lose one more game, they will really lose.
Then the Sick Man of East Asia brand will really never be taken off again!
Zhao Qiang on the wall, Xiao Yiming on the ground, and all the Chinese people on the field, at this moment, all hated themselves for not learning martial arts properly.
If they practiced harder and risked their lives, maybe Ye would not be so passive in the current situation.
"Grandmaster Ye! Otherwise, you can call someone over from the headquarters!"
Everyone can only place their hopes on the headquarters again.
"We can't make it in time. It will take at least three days for them to arrive."
Ye Songming said lonely.
"Then Grandmaster Ye, come on!"
Everyone had no choice but to put all their hopes on Ye Songming again.
Ye Songming is the strongest among them and the only grandmaster.
Although they had already lost one game, they had no choice.
"I...can't beat him."
Ye Songming was a little frustrated and could only admit this fact.
The moment Yagyukawao exploded with five points of his strength, he couldn't get past a single move in the opponent's hands.
The huge disparity in strength lies here. Even if Ye Songming doesn't want to admit it, he really can't win.
"Then what should we do? Can we just watch helplessly as those Japanese people poop and urinate on our heads?!"
Everyone was very excited and their eyes were red with anger.
Ye Songming clenched his fists loudly, lowered his head, and said nothing.
The host Xiao Zhang also walked onto the stage in grief and indignation.
"There is not much time left for the Chinese team! You only have five minutes to make a decision on who to send on the field!"
Mr. Yagyukawa looked at him coldly, curling his lips in disdain, waiting for victory to come.
"I come!"
at this time!
A loud shout rang out, shaking the entire audience!
Shen Yuan's figure flew up from the air in a cool way, and when it landed on the ground, it left a big dent.
Planks are flying!
Several wooden boards passed over Yagyukawa's body, leaving behind traces of blood.
"Haha, you were lucky enough to beat me last time with that powerful sword."
"Today, you don't have that divine sword, but you are just one of my defeated generals, and you dare to be so arrogant!?"
Mr. Yagyukawa sneered.
"I can defeat you without that divine sword!"
The corners of Shen Yuan's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and a captivating light radiated from his dark pupils.
Seeing him come on stage, Ye Songming was a little dissatisfied with Shen Yuan's ability to make decisions.
"I don't even look at what time it is, and I still want to show off!"
"If we lose this game again, we will lose three games in a row and fail!"
"Forget it, Grandmaster Ye. We can only trust him now. This is better than abandoning the game."
Xiao Yiming said helplessly.
"Don't worry, I believe Shen Yuan, he will definitely bring back our lost face!"
Zhao Ziman said firmly.
"Okay, now we can only believe him."
Ye Songming sighed and said nothing more.
On the arena.
After a brief exchange of glances, Yagyukawa launched the first round of attack.
His figure disappeared in place with a whoosh, and then countless afterimages swept through the air, making it dizzying for everyone to see.
Countless punches hit him, like raindrops.
"I recently learned a new move, and I just want to practice it on you."
Shen Yuan curled his lips disdainfully, combined the two fingers of his right hand, and the true energy surged in his body. He turned his wrist slightly, and a fierce momentum was released.
A powerful and terrifying aura enveloped the entire compound!
No one saw when Shen Yuan's figure disappeared, and no one saw where he went.
All they knew was that in the next second, Yagyukawa flew backwards in the air, with dense blood marks all over his body.
Mr. Yagyukawa gritted his teeth and quickly mobilized all the energy in his body to hit Shen Yuan hard.
The latter sneered, his fingers trembled, and a cold light flew up.
Pfft...that cold light directly cut off the right hand that Yagyukawao waved!!
His right hand slowly detached from his arm and finally hit the ground, blood spurting out like a fountain.
"Use your fingers as a sword, and your true energy becomes a gang!"
Mr. Yagyukawa looked at Shen Yuan in disbelief, his lips trembling as if he had discovered something very terrifying.
"Your performance time is over, now it's mine."
Shen Yuan's cold eyes locked on Yagyukawa Fu, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
With a flick of his ankle, Yagyukawa's body was ejected into the air like a ball, then fell, and then was kicked into the air again!
"Ahhhh!!!"
Don't underestimate Shen Yuan's kicks. His kicks are full of secret energy. Each kick is lifted at the most vulnerable part of the human body, causing Yagyukawa to scream in pain.
Everyone was shocked by his move.
The majestic master killer, the arrogant Yagyugawao, is now being kicked as a ball by Shen Yuan!
This heart-warming scene made the Chinese people on the scene smile again.
The resentment and anger that had just been ridiculed in my heart disappeared at this moment.
Not only them, but the other Chinese people watching in front of the screen were also secretly happy.
The faint old man was woken up and smiled happily.
The young man who came with a kitchen knife also put down the kitchen knife in his hand and concentrated on pressing 666 on the screen.
"Who is this little brother? He's so handsome!"
"Ah ah, little brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you, come quickly, my bed will be soft and fragrant!"
"Yes! That's it! Defeat those Japanese dwarves! You can't tell the identity of your father and your son, you deserve to be beaten!"
As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried. Every time a smile appears on a person's face, someone loses his smile.
The Japanese people's faces were so black that they seemed to be dripping with ink, and they stood aside and were furious.