Chapter 333

At this time, Yao Zhenshan is full of confidence. Yamamoto group is really interesting. Ten masters have been sent. Up to now, even one person who poses a threat to them has not appeared. Obviously, these ten people are ten guarantees, and the champion must be his own!

The next game was the return of Honda, the Oriental master of the hero club, against Wang Dazhuang, the seed player of the Yuanwei gang.

Two people are standing on the challenge arena. Honda Guibu is carrying a samurai sword, and his face is cold. His figure is nearly two ends shorter than Wang Dazhuang. The latter has a dark face, tall and big, long hands and feet. If he really competes, maybe Wang Dazhuang can still have a certain advantage.

However, the use of cold weapons is not prohibited in this competition. What the Oriental people are best at, of course, is the art of knives.

Wang Dazhuang, as his name suggests, looks black and strong, carrying a bright machete and imposing.

Su Rui is an expert. At a glance, he can see that Wang Dazhuang's real level is fairly good, enough to rank in the top five of Yuanwei gang. The green dragon Gang put aside foreign aid, and those local seed players are not necessarily Wang Dazhuang's opponents.

It can be seen that the real strength of the Yuanwei Gang, which lives far away in the north, is so strong.

"Do Oriental people dare to be wild in the territory of China? Today I want you to know grandpa's power!" Wang Dazhuang sneered. With a wave of his machete in his hand, a tiger blows!

Standing opposite, the short Honda GUI Department looked at Wang Dazhuang, and said disdainfully in the harsh Chinese language, "it's useless, the sick man of East Asia!"

WOW!

Honda's return to the Ministry immediately ignited the anger of the whole audience!

This is the home of China. Dare this Oriental say so, is he looking for death?

Sick man of East Asia.

These four words, which once seriously hurt the Chinese nation in modern history, were once again put forward by the small Oriental people, which seemed so harsh!

"Little devil, dare to cross here, can you say another word about the sick man of East Asia?"

"Believe it or not, we will kill you collectively?"

"Hero would invite such a person to be a foreign aid, it's his mother bastard!"

The crowd at the scene was so excited that there was a trend to rush up and besiege Honda!

Because of his words, the on-site Chinese Gang fighting instantly turned into a consistent external battlefield!

And the members of the hero Association who were present couldn't help but blush. Their own gang invited such foreign aid, which really made them feel ashamed!

President Yao Zhenshan stood in the distance, his face also a little hung up, he angrily scolded: "damn Oriental, don't you just let you win the championship in a low-key way? Why do you want to publicly provoke contradictions? This is Huaxia! What a his mother bastard! If you break my good things, I will not spare you!"

However, standing on the challenge arena, Honda headquarters did not have any awareness of this aspect. He carried a long knife and said sarcastically, "you must want to kill me now, but you can't kill me."

"Game, start!"

The referee also couldn't stand it any more. At his command, Wang Dazhuang shouted angrily, "son of a bitch, Grandpa cut you to death today!"

With that, the machete in his hand slashed towards the Honda headquarters!

Seeing Wang Dazhuang's offensive, the latter did not neglect it and directly pulled out the scabbard!

This is the first time he has lit his knife since this competition!

Wang Dazhuang was strong and strong. With his height, he was a rude and violent chop!

Machete to long knife, sparks splashing!

Under such an attack, Honda headquarters kept retreating and could only raise a long knife to resist!

Wang Dazhuang hacked harder and harder, and the frequency of his actions accelerated again and again!

"It's said that the challenge arena doesn't kill people. Today, I must let you die here! Let you know that Chinese people are not easy to mess with!" Wang Dazhuang's figure has become a whirlwind, and everyone's ears are full of the collision sound of knives!

In the distance, Wanyan Zhengyong had stood up and looked at the scene with a warlike look in his eyes.

He looked at the old man in a long shirt beside him and said, "Lao Tian, send the order. As long as you meet these domineering Oriental people in the challenge arena, you will kill them with your life. You can't lose the face of Chinese people."

Wanyan Zhengyong's words revealed a sense of fearlessness for life and death!

"OK, I'll do it now."

"Dad, do we want to retain our combat power, because there is a more important thing, our family's Centennial plan..." Wan yanhuazhong hesitated for a moment, or said.

"If we meet them in the challenge arena, even if we stay, will these people let our people go?" Wanyan Zhengyong gently sighed, "which is more important, national hatred or family hatred? Without a strong country, there is no rich family!"

There is no rich home without a strong country!

This sentence fell on the ears of the people around, and I couldn't help but feel an enlightening feeling!

If Su Rui hears it, he will definitely look at Wanyan Zhengyong with new eyes!

He led the Yuanwei Gang to fight in the chaotic northern underground world for so many years, and laid a great foundation. Although now he plans to go south to conquer Ninghai, Wanyan Zhengyong still puts his identity first in his bones! He is a Chinese, and Chinese descendants will never accept this insult from the Oriental people!

The previous ten Oriental people took turns to appear. Everyone was very cruel. Although they didn't kill directly, they broke all people's hands and feet, just like the living dead! There is deep racial contempt in it!

At this time, the white haired Lao Tian took a very extreme but very passionate way to convey the command of Wanyan Zhengyong!

Lao Tian, who seemed to be quite old, was standing on a high platform, fully used his internal power, and shouted, "Yuanwei sect disciples listen to orders!"

Hearing this sound, except for the banging sound of knife collision on the challenge arena, the whole scene instantly quieted down, enough to see how terrible Lao Tian's internal force cultivation was.

"As the leader said, if you meet these Oriental people in the challenge arena, you will kill them even if you die! You can't lose the face of Chinese people!"

Lao Tian repeated Wanyan Zhengyong's words. After the whole scene was quiet for ten seconds, everyone finally roared!

"You can't lose the face of Chinese people!"

Everyone shouted together. At this moment, there is no longer the estrangement between gangs, no longer the hatred of strife between them, and there is only unity outside!

Who says that the Chinese people are scattered? Who says that Chinese people cannot be twisted into a rope at a critical moment?

Win and lose together! This is the home of Chinese people, where can we tolerate the rampant of other people!

The previous behavior of the Oriental people has aroused public anger, and most of them are only afraid of their skills, dare to be angry but dare not speak. Now, once united, they are naturally fearless.

In the roar of the audience, Wanyan Huazhong's body was shocked: "without a strong country, there is no rich home! Dad, I understand!"

In the eyes of wanyanhuazhong, his father has been extremely brilliant!

Wanyan Zhengyong looked directly at the challenge arena with bright eyes.

Su Rui looked at the position of Wanyan Zhengyong, with deep and complex eyes.

"Little Oriental, die for grandpa!"

Wang Dazhuang was also a hot-blooded punch, and the whole person rose up in the air, a blast, and the heavy machete in his hand even cut a gap in the samurai long knife of Honda!

When cutting this knife, Wang Dazhuang's body turned violently, and a fierce roundabout kick just kicked in the chest of Honda's return department!

The latter stepped back several steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth!

"Good!"

Seeing that Wang Dazhuang finally let the Oriental people suffer, the cheers on the scene broke through the clouds!

Honda's headquarters didn't seem to expect that Wang Dazhuang was so flexible that he could hurt himself. He wiped the corners of his mouth and flashed a ferocious smile in his eyes.

"Very good, you did a very good job." Honda returned to the Department with a cold smile, and its body accelerated abruptly. With a wave of the long knife, it cut Wang Dazhuang's neck!

The latter is in high spirits. Without even thinking about it, he directly raises his knife to meet him!

Wang Dazhuang has been attacking before, while Honda has been defending. His strength at the offensive end has not yet been reflected!

But this time, the attack speed of Honda's return department is obviously much faster!

The speed of wielding the knife is not comparable to that of Wang Dazhuang. One knife after another, countless cold lights bloom on the challenge arena, making people dizzying!

Wang Dazhuang really felt that he was struggling. He really couldn't imagine that a person could practice the knife at this speed?

Everyone's heart under the stage has been severely pulled up, and they have clearly seen that Wang Dazhuang is at a disadvantage!

Su Rui squinted, vaguely feeling a trace of bad meaning. Once the Honda headquarters launched a fierce attack, it was like a mad dog. It was completely deadly. Although Wang Dazhuang was flexible, he was not enough to see such an attack!

Before a minute, his hands holding the knife were completely numb! The tiger's mouth was cracked and blood flowed!

However, the increase of speed means the decrease of strength. Honda Guibu had three knives to break through Wang Dazhuang's attack, but it didn't cause fatal damage, just made three cuts in each other's hard chest muscles!

"Die for grandpa!" Wang Dazhuang wiped the wound and sneered, "today, Grandpa fought his life and will kill you!"

He couldn't be beaten passively all the time. He was ready to raise his machete to fight back. As a result, a cold light flashed and directly hit his forearm!

In front of the sharp blade, the strong muscles on the forearm were almost like paper paste, which was directly torn open!

The blade crossed the surface of the bone, making Wang Dazhuang roar with pain! The long knife could no longer hold, and fell to the ground with a bang!

The opponent has no weapons, which makes Honda's return more like a duck to water, and the long knife draws a snare!

Almost in a few seconds, there were dozens of bone deep wounds on Wang Dazhuang's body, and the blood spurted out recklessly, instantly turning him into a blood man!

These wounds are not enough to kill, but they are more painful than letting people die!

The scene was quiet, no one made a sound anymore, and the needles fell in such a big stadium!

Wang Dazhuang's face was still smiling. Every step forward, a blood footprint was clearly printed on the ground! This scene is really shocking and terrifying!

"Oriental, you are tough enough! Even if grandpa can't kill you today, he will pull you to die!"

Although Wang Dazhuang's steps were a little staggered, he was a little bit arrogant. He roared and rushed towards the return Department of Honda!

If you lose the game, you can't lose momentum!

"Talk big and die!"

Honda Guibu's short body instantly flew up and kicked heavily on countless wounds in Wang Dazhuang's chest!

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