"How about me?" Ah long is an expert. He only needs a glance to know his opponent's skill is good. He can't help feeling worried about the wild dragon.

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head gently and said in a low voice, "it's not time for you to do it."

"I can kill them all by myself without your help, these bastards!" Mad dragon's heart is not smooth. At the thought of being scolded and despised by the Japanese, the fire in his heart becomes more and more difficult to control.

"There is calmness in every great event." Zhao Chengfeng lightly reminded a, led two people to challenge arena.

Maybe it's because of watching the crowd. Hearing that there was going to be a challenge arena here, almost all the people from other countries came to watch. Even many students from west point came to watch.

In fact, these guys are not stupid. This is also one aspect of strength. Knowing yourself and your enemy will win a hundred battles.

"What's the matter? Dare not come up? " The Japanese men on the stage kept clamoring and arrogant.

At the moment, another Japanese man said in a low voice: "don't underestimate the enemy, zhuxiajun, do your best."

"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto." Obviously, the Japanese man on the stage was in awe of the man named Yamamoto. After being reminded, ichiki Takeshita obviously restrained his arrogance, and his eyes were more intense, staring at the arrogance under the stage.

Zhao Chengfeng glances at the guy called "Yamamoto" without any trace. Zhao Chengfeng can be sure that this middle-aged man named Yamamoto must be the leader of the team this time.

"Dragon, go up, don't be impatient, be steady, he is not your opponent!" Zhao Chengfeng patted the dragon on the shoulder, showing a smile of encouragement.

The wild dragon nods fiercely and says hatefully, "if you don't beat his shit out today, you won't win."

"Come on, believe in yourself!" One side of the dragon also encouraged.

The Dragon nodded and strode to the challenge arena. The Dragon walked slowly, but it was full of momentum. With every step, it felt that the whole arena was shaking. A strange breath spread, which made it difficult for people to breathe. The wood under the bamboo on the stage was obviously frightened by the dragon's momentum, and its face was dignified.

Zhao Chengfeng showed a meaningful smile, it seems that this dragon is not a brainless man. If you know how to use force to suppress others, to put it bluntly, you are going to be demoralized.

Fight strong, attack heart!

"Son of a bitch, I'll give you three moves. After three moves, I'll kill you!" As soon as he came to power, the dragon's momentum completely dispersed, just like the lion on the African prairie, arrogant and majestic, just like the arrival of a king.

Although takeshiki was surprised, he was not particularly afraid. In his hand, the samurai sword came out of the scabbard, and the clogs made a harsh sound and rushed to the dragon.

The wild dragon snorted disdainfully, dodged and resisted continuously, but didn't fight back in a hurry. It wasn't that the wild dragon really wanted to let the Japanese smash three moves, but to use the time of three moves to test the Japanese.

"Drink!"

With more than ten swords in succession, Yimu under the bamboo is a little impatient. Although the sword technique is sharp, the dragon can dodge faster. Yimukong under the bamboo has a lot of skills, but he can't find a place to vent his anger, so he almost threw the knife away.

"Asshole, do you belong to monkey? You know how to jump up and down, but you don't dare to challenge me! " One wood under the bamboo scolds angrily. One wood under the bamboo didn't expect that the crazy dragon looks as strong as an ox. he thought that the speed of action must be slow. Who ever thought that the crazy dragon is very flexible, and the samurai sword is waving repeatedly, and even a hair hasn't been cut down. How can one wood under the bamboo not be depressed?

However, at this moment, the Dragon suddenly moved. Hands into claws, straight under a bamboo throat, if this one caught, a bamboo will die!

"Takeshita, be careful!" Yamamoto ferry a look, pupil suddenly shrunk, quickly reminded a.

It's also unusual for a man to fall on a tree under the bamboo. When he saw that the Dragon changed his moves, he pulled back the samurai sword and tried to cut off the dragon's wrist!

"Well, that's a good idea!"

With a cold hum, the Dragon didn't give any chance to the next wood. Without waiting for the samurai's knife to be cut down, suddenly the whole man rushed forward, clasped his wrist with one hand and put his shoulder up. All he heard was a "click" and a scream from the next wood!

"Go to hell!"

A lift a bamboo, heavy to the ground a hit, blood splash! The whole process was completed at one go.

"Takeshita, are you ok?" A group of Japanese people were silly. They just cheered. At this time, they all gave up. They didn't dare to fart any more. Only Yamamoto ferry asked.

"Poof!"

Takeshiki did not answer, but a mouthful of blood first sprayed out, pale as paper.

"Come on, help zhuxiajun down." Yamamoto ferry waved his hand, ready to let a wood under bamboo to help step down.

"Stop!"

The wild dragon was not happy. With a cold hum, he said contemptuously, "do you want to challenge me? If you don't have the courage to challenge, then go down. I haven't killed him yet! "

Yamamoto ferry was not happy immediately, and accused: "it's just a duel between each other. Is it necessary to hurt people's lives?"

"Ha ha, I just heard that. Life and death are decided by heaven." Zhao Chengfeng retorted and made a "please" gesture, "if you are not convinced, you can go to the challenge arena to have a try?"

"Me

Yamamoto ferry suddenly calmed down a lot. Although his face was gloomy and his heart was angry, Yamamoto ferry had to calm down. The strength of the Chinese team was completely beyond Yamamoto ferry's expectation. He shot rashly. Winning can save face, but if he lost, he would have no face to stay in the competition.

"Son of a bitch, why don't you be arrogant? Get up and fight me again. " The wild dragon spat a mouthful of phlegm under the bamboo on the ground.

Takeshiki didn't respond at all. The whole person had passed out. Just that fall, the internal organs of takeshiki were displaced. It's good to save his life.

"Go away if you don't fight." As soon as the dragon's voice fell, he suddenly raised his foot and directly kicked a wood under the bamboo.

"Poof!"

A wood under the bamboo spouts blood again, brain neck one side, fainted in the past.

"Zhuxiajun, zhuxiajun..."

"Under the bamboo..."

For a time, the Japanese delegation exploded the pot, Yamamoto ferry looked at it, his face was gloomy and terrible, he said“ Don't call. Mr. Takeshita has gone. " With that, Yamamoto ferry stares at the dragon in the challenge arena and vows to revenge.

"Ah? You will die in this way. Aren't you blessed by your majesty? How could he die? " The wild dragon pretends to wonder.

It's OK not to say that. On hearing this, the Japanese people were even more angry. If they didn't worry that they would not be able to beat the wild dragon, they would have rushed to fight with him.

"Let's go!" Yamamoto ferry clenched his teeth and asked people to leave first with takeshiki.

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