Chapter 265

The location of Osaka's national capital is two towering mountains seven or eight kilometers away from the coastline.

Huwang Mountain is two mountains with very similar shapes. The mountain surface is rugged and the slope is steep. The lanes go around the mountainside. From time to time, you can see some 180-degree bends.

The National Pavilion is on the top of the mountain, also known as the Shuangshou Pavilion. From a distance, it looks like two gray and white castles standing on the mountain, and between the two sister city pavilions, there is a hanging wooden castle. Corridor, there is only one mountain road, so if you want to get to a guard pavilion, you can only pass through the corridor in the sky!

This Shuangshu Pavilion is very famous at home and abroad. Mo Fan and others did not expect that the National Pavilion would be located here. It also allowed them to experience the construction art of Fuso Castle Pavilion.

"The eaves of Shuangshou Pavilion are actually observation towers. Looking south from here, you can have a panoramic view of Osaka's fiercest maritime battlefield, so many military bosses also live here... I didn't expect that, Fuso This national pavilion is so impressive!" Jiang Yu said with emotion.

When we arrived at Xishou Pavilion, the castle-style building was indeed magnificent, but in Mo Fan’s opinion, this kind of castle with pointed eaves and tiled roof is nothing more than a combination of Chinese and Western, and it is not very distinctive.

When they came to the stone wall, guarding the gate were two Fuso mages wearing Fuso warrior robes. When they saw Mo Fan and the young men, their eyes immediately turned sharp, as if they had broken into a forbidden area.

"Hey, you are Chinese people!" A young woman in a kimono holding an umbrella asked in a questioning tone.

She speaks Interlingua, which everyone can understand.

The kimono woman walked over with small steps. Originally, the kimono should be able to easily embody the elegance, wisdom, gentleness and friendliness of the Fuso woman, but this woman was not that friendly. She suddenly closed the flower umbrella in her hand and went over to it heavily. He pricked the ground and pointed at the group of them with his other hand.

"How do you know we are Chinese?" Mo Fan felt a little confused. It stands to reason that Chinese and Fusang people actually look the same, and the girl didn't hear them talking in Chinese, so why should they be identified as Chinese? Can't stick?

"It's just you Chinese tourists who never know etiquette. Didn't you see a sign prohibiting tours when you were at the bottom of the mountain? You can't read, right?" The kimono woman turned sideways, puffed out her chest, and covered her with tall wooden clogs. He showed off his rare tallness, and even looked at people like Mo Fan with pride and disdain.

"Hua girl, we are not tourists." Mo Fan said.

"Even the Chinese who come here to work and pretend to be Fuso are not allowed. Come down the mountain quickly, or I will throw you down one by one!" The woman in kimono said extremely arrogantly.

Hearing these highly prejudiced words from the woman, Mo Fan was very unhappy.

Ye Baiqiu's face turned cold, and the faces of the national team members behind him were also livid. Everyone here is a monster player selected from major Chinese universities. There is nothing else, but among their peers, there are absolute arrogance and capital.

This Fusang woman who ran out of nowhere is just looking down on others. She also makes it clear that she looks down on Chinese people. She makes it sound like Fusang is a holy place and people from other countries like to post here!
"Everyone, don't get angry, don't get angry, I'll talk to her." Seeing that everyone was getting angry faster than himself, Mo Fan hurriedly comforted her.

The woman in kimono became angry when she saw that the group of people were still motionless. She pointed at them and said, "Shuangshou Pavilion is a sacred place in Osaka. Don't bring your messy, filthy atmosphere here. Get out of here."

"Stinky Sanba, who are you calling dirty? Believe it or not, I'm going to demolish these two broken stone pavilions right now! You're shameless, right?" Mo Fan immediately pointed at the kimono woman and cursed.

At this time, Ye Baiqiu had no intention of dissuading him. You must know that Mo Fan had already endured it once because that woman was pushing her further...

Others looked at Mo Fan in shock at this moment. It seemed that he had told him not to be angry a moment ago. Why did he curse so harshly and change his style too quickly?

"What did you say, say it again!!!" The woman in the kimono was so angry that her chest heaved violently, which was a bit magnificent.

"Stinky!" Mo Fan scolded.

"Not this sentence!" The woman in kimono said coldly, throwing the umbrella aside.

"Shameless!" Mo Fan said.

"That's not the case." The kimonoed woman stretched out her hands, slowly put her thin milky white arms behind her neck, and slowly tied her draped head up.

When she lowered her head, she couldn't quite see the woman's face. When she put her head up, her delicate face was fully revealed. She was a beauty with outstanding appearance, and a pair of silver pendants were perfect. It brings out her milky skin!
"I will demolish your broken stone pavilion!!" Mo Fan was not afraid. Since this arrogant woman wanted to hear it, he would repeat it to her.

"Hmph!" The kimono-clad woman had already tied up her black hair, showing her inhumane coldness and arrogance: "You will regret saying this!"

The air became inexplicably cold, and some strange vines gradually appeared on the smooth gray marble under the feet of the woman in kimono.

Unknowingly, these branches and vines became more and more, you can see that they are intertwined and condensed into a petal more than one meter wide, with five petals, each blooming like bellflower, distributed under the woman in kimono, Lift this woman up all at once!

There are more and more huge bellflowers entwined by vines. After the woman in kimono shouted coquettishly, those plants grew rapidly, and within a few seconds, they completely covered the marble flat ground the size of a football field in front of Xishou Pavilion. !
"Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Mo Fan was not frightened. With a pinch of his palm, blazing fire emerged in his palm, and the red star map flashed under his feet.

The two men glared at each other at the same time, with a strong intention of starting a fight.

"Chisaki, stop!" A rough voice came from the direction of Xishou Pavilion.The kimono woman was already so angry that she was cold. Judging from her character, she must be the kind of person who would not have any scruples. But as the voice sounded again, with a stern rebuke, The aura of the jungle queen of the kimono woman quickly dissipated.

The densely packed plants on the ground quickly withered, turning into gray powder and scattering everywhere.

Things were tense a moment ago, but now everything has returned to calm. The kimonoed woman is still breathing deeply. You can see her pair of huge breasts surging, and you can also see her breasts through the loose kimono. The sexy collarbone is also rising and falling...

"Qianxun, why can't you get rid of your temper after several years? You just issued an eviction order without asking them who they are?" An old man with a beard came out.

"What do you have to ask! This boy, this ignorant boy, actually said that he wanted to demolish our Shuangshou Pavilion. Such treasonous words were said in front of me, the eldest daughter of the Wangyue family. What do you think? Can I tolerate it!" Mochizuki Chisaki said angrily.

"That's why you hurt others first, well, stop messing around. They should be our distinguished guests." The bearded old man walked to the side of the kimono woman, and glared at her.

"Haha, distinguished guest?" Mochizuki Chisaki was already sarcastic.

"Old man, your daughter is really ignorant. Fortunately, you showed up early, otherwise I would have beaten her pretty face into a sumo wrestler!" Mo Fan said with the air of an elder.

The bearded old man froze for a moment, he probably didn't expect Mo Fan to speak in such an unconventional manner.

At this time, Chisaki Mochizuki was so angry that his clogs were about to break!

"All of you should be members of the Huaxia government who came here to practice. Calculate the time, it should be here." Mochizuki Mingjian didn't intensify the conflict, and went straight to the point.

Hearing this sentence, Ai Jiangtu also walked up as the captain, and handed over his identity badge to the tough old man.

But the old man did not look at the badge, which made Ai Jiangtu very confused, so he asked: "Why don't you check it, aren't you afraid that we will impersonate you?"

"I have to have the ability to impersonate. I don't think anyone would be so stupid as to pretend to be a national player to challenge our two guards." The old man replied with a smile.

"It seems that you are quite confident in your people." Ai Jiangtu frowned.

People in this country really need lessons as always, but it is normal to be looked down upon. After all, the strength of the previous national teams was indeed average, and their luck was also very bad.

As soon as Ai Jiangtu finished speaking, another man with blond hair walked out of the gate. He obviously heard the conversation just now, and said to Ai Jiangtu with an extremely confident smile: "Look at the entire Fusang. There are not many people who can compete with our double-guarding team, how could they not have this confidence. Whether your arrival is real or not, just fight with us and see how many rounds you can last and you will know."

"How many rounds will you last?" Guan Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a very unhappy tone, "Friend, I heard from you that our dignified Chinese national team can't beat you defenders?"

"You can understand it this way." The blond-haired Fuso man said.

"Okay, when I put you and your companions down, when you lie on the ground and can't get up, don't forget to think back to what you said. By the way, I really hate your hairstyle." Guan Yu said proudly.

As soon as Guan Yu finished speaking, Zhao Manyan was not happy!

"Old man, this is what you call the national government. Why do I feel like that?"

Shi Ye Xing said with some disdain after feeling the scent of the blond man.

"The strength is just okay, although there is indeed a certain gap between him and the team he is currently training with..."

After all, Mochizuki Mingjian is an elder, and he can't get angry with these people. He feels that it is most appropriate to speak with strength.

"Give our guests a rest first. I will make arrangements for the competition. Before that, you should behave like a master and take them to our Shuangshou Pavilion." Mochizuki Mingjian didn't check them one by one. , directly greeted them to enter the guarding pavilion.

"By the way, we still have a few female companions. They will arrive later. You can wait here. If they come, bring them in." Mo Fan said to Mochizuki Chisun.

Mochizuki Chisaki's forehead was covered with black lines, and his voice was full of anger: "Do you think of me as a maid?!"

"You can understand it this way." Mo Fan sent the words of the blond Fuso man to Mochizuki Chisaki intact.

The blond Fuso man turned his head and glanced at Mo Fan unkindly.

(End of this chapter)

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