The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 500 Translation Called Dad
The little devil, who was about 1.6 meters tall while stepping on clogs, stared at Tang Yi with a pair of eagle eyes.

The three guys next to him who were beaten into pig heads kept pointing at Tang Yi and speaking Japanese.

Tang Yi doesn't understand Japanese, but he should also feel that they are complaining to the boss.

As for the short guy, it should be the guy who can split BB bullets mentioned by the waiter.

Tang Yi also looked at this guy carefully.

A hooked nose with a pointed chin, a pair of eyes without eyebrows.

As for the hair, it is even more sparse and crooked, like a bobcat and wild beast.

"You... ground..."

Pointing at Tang Yi, the short man was speechless after trying to squeeze out two English words.

With fierce eyes, he can't speak other languages ​​except Japanese.

"What did you say?"

Tang Yi knocked on Erlang's leg, with a sinister smile on his face, and at the same time glanced at the three pig-like guys.

Their cheeks were swollen, they couldn't speak, and they kept gesticulating.

"China?"

This time, Tang Yi did not use English, but Chinese.

The short kid on the opposite side stared wide-eyed and said in a crappy tone.

"That's right, your grandfather and I are Chinese!"

It can be seen that except for the three guys who were beaten and unable to speak, other people can't speak English.

Tang Yi pointed at himself with his thumb and said with a sneer.

"You... come here and translate for me!"

Hearing this, the short devil turned his face and pointed directly at the waiter who just hid behind the bar.

He knew that the waiter was Chinese and understood Japanese.

Although I really didn't want to come over, the waiter couldn't help it.

This guy's master is very close to the captain, if he offends him, his job will be lost.

I could only bite the bullet, and at the same time looked at Tang Yi worriedly. I told him to run just now, but if he didn't run away, I'm in trouble now.

"Sir, what's your business?"

The waiter came over and said to the little devil helplessly.

"You translate for me and ask him if he hit my apprentice?"

Finally someone understood what he said, and the short devil immediately said to the waiter, asking him to translate.

"Tell him, yes, I did it."

After listening to the waiter's translation, Tang Yi smiled slightly, and still sat there and said.

"Very good! Very good! As long as you dare to admit it, tell him that this time he caused trouble and dared to beat my apprentice Kameda Kenji, he must be taught a lesson."

Kameda Kenji squinted his eyes, staring at Tang Yi who was opposite him.

"It's really cheap and stupid. You tell him that I beat him, and I will follow him to the end as he plans to deal with it."

Tang Yi sneered, he really wanted to see how fast the opponent's sword drawing skills were.

During this period of time, because of the injection of the mysterious serum, the body began to recover a certain amount of strength.

The six-star initial state may not be able to return to the peak, but now he is no longer the dragon head he used to be.

He learned the interception and killing technique from Li Lingtian, and learned the yin and yang double stab from his master Ye Yuntian.

The change in overall combat power can be substantial.

Now, he is full of confidence in leapfrogging challenges, and he really doesn't pay attention to the mere ability to draw a sword.

"Okay, let him take the knife, my subordinates are undead and unnamed souls, let him report his name, tell him that I want to cut off his hands, it is an apology for this time, and let him know the deterrent power of our Great Japanese Empire."

Kameda Kenji stretched out his hand and threw the long blade of a guy behind him to the waiter.

He is a swordsman, he will not fight with unarmed people, otherwise his name will be weakened.

"He wants to cut off your hands and let you take a knife, and he also said that his subordinates are immortal and nameless ghosts, so you should report your name."

The waiter walked up to Tang Yi with a knife in his hand in fear.

This guy is definitely not joking.

"Want to know my name? Tell him my name is Daddy."

Tang Yi sneered, stretched out his hand, and took the knife from the waiter's hand.

The weight of the long blade with the scabbard is not bad.

"Did you really say that?"

The waiter looked embarrassed. If he really translated like this, the other party might really kill Tang Yi.

"What are you afraid of? I'm still being humble, otherwise he would have to call me the ancestor."

With a confident smile on his face, Tang Yi stretched out his hand and pulled out the long blade.

Looking at the bright long blade in his hand, although this knife is not a famous weapon, it is also sharp.

"He said his name was... Dad!"

The last two words, the waiter just said in a blunt Chinese tone.

Otherwise, once it is translated into Japanese, it will be no wonder that the other party does not fry the pot.

"dad?"

Kameda Kenji imitated the tone of the waiter and shouted at Tang Yi.

"Hey, my son, I am your father."

Tang Yi nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time winked at the waiter.

This kid is quite a spirit, and although he is a little cowardly, he still helps his own people at this time.

From this point of view alone, he is benevolent.

"what did he say?"

Looking at the smiling Tang Yi, Kameda Kenji vaguely felt something was wrong.

But I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I could only ask the waiter.

"He said he just called him Dad, and said you have a good pronunciation."

The waiter could only fabricate a lie and continue to say that no one of them understands Chinese anyway, otherwise they would have just spoken.

"Teach me a curse word, the harsher the better!"

Kameda Kenji nodded and continued to speak.

"Cursing? I am your son! This is the most vicious word, it is a curse on his whole family."

The waiter rolled his eyes and said in Kameda Kenji's ear.

Kameda Kenji nodded, he liked this curse word the most.

"Father, I am your son!"

"I am your son, Daddy!"

Kameda Kenji roared loudly, and at the same time several people behind him backed away.

"I got it! Be good, I'll buy you candy!"

Shouting one after another, Tang Yi nodded with a smile on his face.

This made Kameda Kenji even more strange.

"Why are you so happy to be scolded?"

Tang Yi's happy smile made Kameda Kenji even more curious.

He shouldn't be angry, but why is he still laughing.

"He is contemptuous of your existence, he just can't listen to your insults at all, try to curse loudly, he will understand."

The waiter had already run far away. This battle was a sword fight, and there was only so much he could do.

"I am your son, Daddy, I am your son!"

Kameda Kenji didn't suspect deceit, he squatted down slowly, holding the handle at his waist with his right hand.

There is only one move in the sword drawing technique, and it needs to be as fast as a gust of wind and move like lightning, and it is best used when the opponent is actively attacking.

"I see, my son, dad will play with you today!"

With such a blunt call, Tang Yi raised his hand with a sneer, and threw the scabbard in his right hand towards Kameda Kenji.

(End of this chapter)