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"Now, let's invite the participants from both sides to come on the stage!" Ichiro Inada said with a gloomy face, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on the side of the Chinese Embassy, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Today's disgrace will be remembered by Ichiro Inada.

As the voice fell, Yamaguchi walked slowly onto the stage with a delicate and sharp Japanese samurai sword in his hand. Unlike other samurai swords, Yamaguchi's samurai sword is very long.

That pair of eyes full of the smell of death, cold swept to the stage of Zhao Chengfeng.

"Well, let's fight early, finish work and go home to sleep." Zhao Chengfeng clapped his hands and walked slowly onto the stage.

Different from Yamaguchi Zhenbang and paddy field Yilang, Zhao Chengfeng always has a faint smile on his face. It doesn't look like he's going to fight with others, just like drinking tea and playing cards.

When he saw Zhao Chengfeng's expression, Ichiro Inada felt that he was humiliating himself. He became more angry and said with a gloomy face: "I have no eyes to compare swords and guns. Don't let anything happen. It's not good to find us Japanese. Therefore, before the competition starts, you two must sign this life and death certificate. As long as you get on this platform, China will not be responsible for any accident! "

"As if you could take the responsibility." Zhao Chengfeng took a glance at the latter, grabbed the analogy and signed his name.

Yamaguchi Zhenbang did not hesitate, happily signed his name, in fact, Yamaguchi Zhenbang already knew that this battle is not easy, either Zhao Chengfeng died, or he died!

"I declare, the contest begins!" With that, Ichiro Inada glared at Zhao Chengfeng and walked down the stage.

"Today, I'm going to kill you, avenge my younger martial brothers, save the honor for my Yamaguchi group, and at the same time, save the honor for our Japanese warriors!" Yamaguchi Zhenbang gritted his teeth and his eyes erupted in anger.

Zhao Chengfeng light smile, the corners of his mouth with a touch of obvious irony, asked: "you want to kill me, but you have this ability?"

"You are insulting me!" How can Yamaguchi be in a good mood when he is despised? I wish I could fight with Zhao Chengfeng immediately!

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head slightly, "no, I didn't humiliate you, but insulted you. Unfortunately, what can you do with me? If you want to kill me, why don't you do it? In my opinion, this is the behavior of a coward, because you are not sure whether you are my opponent, so you try to test me step by step with such abusive means. "

"Baga road!"

When his mind was pierced, Yamaguchi finally became angry. With a loud drink, he went straight to Zhao Chengfeng. The clogs made a harsh sound of "Ga Ji GA Ji". At the same time, Yamaguchi's long knife rolled out of the scabbard with a "bang".

The blade emits cold light and has a chilling shade.

"Whew!"

Shankou Zhenbang soared into the air, holding a machete high in both hands, as if he wanted to split Zhao Chengfeng with a knife.

"There is speed and strength. It's much better than your younger martial brothers. You are the first master of the Japanese nation. You don't have a false reputation." Zhao Chengfeng leans slightly, and the sharp blade blows across his face and falls to the ground.

"Bang Dang!"

The machete cut straight on the ground, and the deep groove of the big Bluestone was cut out, which was shocking.

"Drink!"

Yamaguchi Zhenbang saw Zhao Chengfeng Dodge, not lax, a machete swept past.

"It's a quick reaction." Zhao Chengfeng, with the help of a machete, leaps forward and lands on the ground with a beautiful back somersault to avoid the sharp blow.

Yamaguchi's teeth itch with hatred. As toyamamoto said, no matter how fast he is, he seems to be able to see ahead of time and escape easily.

He issued a move twice in a row, which can be said to be a serial killing move. If ordinary people encounter it, they will die. But Zhao Chengfeng not only did not receive any harm, but also ridiculed himself, which is a great shame!

"Are you a mouse, you know how to hide, and you keep hiding?" Yamaguchi roared angrily and said: "only cowards can hide all the time."

How can Zhao Chengfeng not understand Shankou Zhenbang's plan? However, Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile: "you are wrong. I am not hiding. I am asking you to do three moves."

"In China, this is etiquette. Aren't you also a land of etiquette? Don't you even know the etiquette? " By the way, Zhao Chengfeng stabbed Ichiro Inada's heart again.

Laozi will let you know what is the real state of etiquette!

Sure enough, Ichiro Inada trembled with anger. If there were not so many people at the scene, Ichiro Inada really wanted to order people to directly fight Zhao Chengfeng, which was too arrogant.

"You are insulting me!" Yamaguchi said angrily, "I don't need you to let me have the ability. Let's fight for 300 rounds."

Zhao Chengfeng turned his mouth, shook his head and said, "I don't need 300 rounds to fight with you?"

"Why?" Yamaguchi didn't respond for a moment.

"Well."

Zhao Chengfeng shrugged, a "I have no way" look, said: "because, teach you, maybe dozens of moves is enough."

"Baga road!"

Yamaguchi Zhenbang was so angry that his blood almost couldn't be suppressed and he sprayed it out. Wielding a machete, he released the flood and famine control in his body completely. He roared like an angry Beast, "go to hell!"

"Whew!"

Sharp blade across, it seems to cut the space, issued a chilling "whew whew" the sound of breaking the air, the blade of Zhao Chengfeng throat.

"It's a little interesting!"

Zhao Chengfeng slightly changed his face. He said that Zhenbang was not a bag of wine. He could use such a powerful attack.

"Go

Zhao Chengfeng stoops to avoid the blade, strides forward, and claps his palm on the chest of Zhenbang.

"Dang!"

To Zhao Chengfeng's surprise, Yamaguchi Zhenbang did not dodge and resisted Zhao Chengfeng's hand. His body just shook slightly and made a bell like sound.

"The golden bell covers the iron cloth shirt!"

Zhao Chengfeng stepped back two steps in a row, looking surprised. He didn't expect a Japanese to practice Chinese Buddhism.

"You're smart!"

Yamaguchi Zhenbang said, "today, you will surely die!"

"It seems that you Japanese people have taken great pains to learn Buddhist Kung Fu. In terms of stealing and abducting, Lao Tzu won't agree with anyone, so I will obey you Japanese!" Although Zhao Chengfeng is a little surprised, it is pure bullshit to say that he will be afraid.

When Zhao Chengfeng was 15 or 16 years old, he wandered the world. What kind of Kung Fu did he never see? How can you be afraid of a Japanese bastard?

"I dare to be arrogant when I'm dying!" Yamaguchi Zhenkuni smells a long face, isn't he scolding himself?