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Chapter 565 One Man Fights One Country

How could Xiaojiao Mingyueyue be polite, and quickly translated what her brother-in-law said.

During the six referee periods, Ai and Ai looked at each other, and each of the powerful masters was shy like being bullied by a young daughter-in-law, but due to her status as a referee, she could only take a look at Yamamoto Tianxiong, and announced slowly: "Yamamoto Masaobu, if you If you can’t stand up, you will be judged to have lost this contest, one... two..."

Yamamoto Tianxiong, who has always been well-mannered and not showing his emotions or anger, finally couldn't help but scolded with a sullen face: "Masaobu, you have to hold on, you have to stand up. The glory of the whole family depends on you, stand up for me!" , hold on for me, stand up for me..."

Facing Patriarch Yamamoto who was extremely restless, Su Qi glanced at his opponent lying on the ground, shook his head with a disappointed smile.

For those who pretend to be asleep, how can you wake up!

"Rise up!"

Masambu Yamamoto's body trembled slightly, but his heart was full of tears: How did this situation make him stand up, his chest was bombarded dozens of times in a row, now eight ribs are broken, and his internal organs have been severely injured, so he barely crawled It is possible to stand up, but fighting Xiongqi really can't do it!What do you do when you get up without the strength to fight again, and are ridiculed and scorned by the people around you? So big brother, the second brother is really dying, please allow the second brother to pretend to sleep for a while, the scene is still up to you! "

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and Yamamoto's hysterical shouting became futile.

"Eight--"

The six referees were unwilling, and technically dragged the end of each word to prolong the time. They also looked forward to the rise of Masatake Yamamoto. After all, the six major families bet a total of [-] million meters, and it was gone as soon as the winner was announced.

The audience was silent, all eyes were on Masao Yamamoto,

"Hey, do you count like this?"

After holding back for a long time, the little pepper Ming Yueyue couldn't help but exploded: "It was agreed that I would admit defeat if I fell to the ground in ten seconds. Now that one minute has passed, you haven't finished counting ten numbers. You are delaying as a referee like this." Don't you blush at time? One can only win but not lose, can't you Dongying people afford to lose like this?"

Seeing that they have risen to the height of the nation, the onlookers of Dongying unconsciously looked at the six referees, with contempt and contempt in their eyes: losers do not lose, such a delay is too embarrassing and discredits Dongying.

"Nine--"

The old faces of the six referees were hot for a while, and now they saw contempt, contempt, and urging gazes from the compatriots, and finally they were helpless and ruthlessly announced the result: "Ten... In view of Yamamoto's loss of power to fight again, we declare that Huaxia Su Qi wins this competition. , it was originally agreed that... 1000 million [-] million meters of knives will all belong to...Huaxia Su Qi."

After saying the last sentence, the six referees, Masao Yamamoto's cheeks twitched unconsciously, feeling as if his flesh had been cut.

1000 million and [-] million meters knife, even the big family is in pain.

"Oh, we won!"

Little Pepper Ming Yueyue jumped up excitedly, just about to rush over to give her brother-in-law a victory hug, but seeing countless Dongying people around her, she held back.

So far, Leng Zixi, who finished recording the video, couldn't help but playfully raised the corners of her pretty lips: Sure enough, I followed the "God's Fortune" to eat meat, and now I won 5000 million. I'm really, I'm really a little embarrassed!

In the face of the referee declaring victory, Su Qi was calm, and it seemed that he won not 1000 million rice knives, but two rice knives.

The winner is naturally high-spirited, and the loser is naturally dejected.

The faces of the six major families were gloomy, and their eyes were inadvertently staring at Masatake Yamamoto who was lying on the ground, wishing he could jump over and stab him.

The corners of Yamamoto Tianxiong's lips twitched constantly, his face was gloomy like water, his forehead twisted into a river, his eyes were complicated and he waved his hand: "Carry it down!"

Immediately, two warriors stepped forward, carrying Yamamoto Masake, whom they respected like a god in the past, and left with a face full of disapproval.

Many Dongpu warriors present also held a sigh of relief:
They took the initiative to invite a battle on the territory of Dongying and lost. As people who practice martial arts in Dongying, this made them feel embarrassed. I just felt a great humiliation, as if I had been insulted mentally, and I couldn't accept this fact.

"The contest has a result!"

Ignoring the expressions of the Dongying people present, Su Qi went directly to the notary office of the lottery referee: "Two beautiful referees, please transfer the lottery to me."

The man I met three days ago stood in front of him, with Chiba Tsukishima's snow-white neck raised high, and a look of arrogance on his pretty face, like a proud white swan, but from the corner of his eyes, he unconsciously aimed at Su Qi , but when he saw that he was only staring at Stephanie and Keiko Hoshino, and didn't even look at her, as if she didn't exist, his beautiful eyes couldn't help igniting a burst of anger, and the veins in his slender white palms burst out. Thoughts became more intense.

"Hi Suzy, we meet again!"

Thinking of passing by each other on the plane, Stephanie smiled and stretched out her hand: "Keiko, he won the competition, transfer the money to him!"

"coincidence!"

Also remembering the scene of the meeting on the plane and the invitation for a drink, Su Qi smiled slightly while holding her soft and slippery little hands, and didn't say much.

Such a foreign girl is not easy, she has the same aura as Yamamoto Masaobu, this time she came to Dongying to take away the essence of Japanese martial arts, and the other is to solve Yamamoto Noki, it is better not to cause troubles now.

Stephanie spoke, and Keiko Hoshino immediately started transferring money, preparing to transfer 1000 million yuan to Su Qi.

"and many more!"

Seeing that the money was about to disappear, Yamamoto Masaobu and the six major martial arts families finally let go of their reserve and hurried over together to stop it with one voice.

Just kidding about 1000 million meters, how many billions of Dongying coins should this be equivalent to.

How can this kid take it away easily.

"Wait for what?"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at the seven people, with a smile on his lips, his eyes became dark and deep, revealing an evil charm: "Could it be that you Dongying people can't afford to lose, the contract was agreed in black and white before the competition, now I want to regret it again."

"I have already transferred the money!"

Ignoring the seven people at all, Keiko Hoshino transferred the money directly, raised her delicate face, her beautiful eyes were stern and proud: "Since there was an agreement before the competition, and you invited me to be the referee, I will naturally obey the agreement. If you lose, you lose. Don't give it to Dongying again." Discredit."

The young lady of the Hoshino family was already annoyed by the two delaying the time just now, but now seeing that they wanted to break the contract, she immediately became even more disgusted, and handed the card to Su Qi without hesitation.

"Thank you beauty for upholding justice!"

Holding the black card of 2000 million meters, Su Qi said with a smile, turned to look at the seven people of Yamamoto Tianxiong and said: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, everyone should not take it to heart, 1000 million meters, one Rice knives are only worth more than 110 and 200.

"Don't worry about it!"

After the translation, facing this kid who won and made sarcastic remarks, Yamamoto Tianxiong and the six referees almost spit blood out of anger.

A knife of 1000 million and [-] million meters will definitely not kill seven people, let alone hurt the seven major families, and it will only be considered a pain in the face.

But as a representative force in the martial arts circle in Tokyo, he took the initiative to invite the Huaxia boy to compete in martial arts. Not only was he defeated, but he also took such a large sum of money. How can he be mixed in the martial arts circle in Dongying in the future? Let the people in the national media of the same country see it, it is definitely an act of discrediting Dongying !
If this Huaxia kid returns to Huaxia with victory, money, and beauties, what will happen to the entire Japanese martial arts world?

"Miss Hoshino, we definitely don't want to break the contract!"

It's all done, and secretly cursed a little bitch, Yamamoto Tianxiong explained with an apologetic smile, turned to stare at Su Qi and said: "Mr. The fact that he was defeated by you is because he is not good at learning. We have seen the profoundness of Chinese martial arts from Mr. Su, and we want to invite Mr. Su to compete again in three days. I wonder if Mr. Su will dare to continue the competition."

"What if I don't agree!"

Listening to his sister-in-law's quick translation, Su Qi frowned slightly:

Although Zhou Yan could see through the future of the seven people, but the seven people chirped and wowed and didn't know what to say, which really made him unclear about the future arrangements of the seven people, not only a little dumbfounded.

I have seen through the future of the little devils, but I can't understand what they say. It seems that it is necessary to find my sister-in-law to catch up on foreign languages ​​in the future.

"The martial arts competition is voluntary. If Mr. Su doesn't agree, you can't force it!"

A murderous intent flashed in the depths of Yamamoto Tenxiong's eyes, and he said with righteous words: "However, for a real warrior who dares to face all challenges, if Mr. Su dare not agree, it can only be said that you are not a real warrior. For failure, cowardice has no courage. For a coward, we don't need to force anything."

Many Dongying warriors kept nodding, and some kept echoing Yamamoto's words. The general hoped that Su Qi would agree to the martial arts competition and prove the strength of Dongying martial arts.

"If you don't agree, you are a coward. What kind of stupid logic are you talking about!"

When Xiaojiao Mingyueyue heard this, she couldn't help but rushed up immediately, and counterattacked in fluent Japanese: "Since a real warrior dares to face all challenges, Mr. Yamamoto, you are here to challenge my brother-in-law. If you don't dare to challenge, yes It doesn't mean that you are not a real warrior, you are afraid of failure, cowardly and have no courage, you are a coward!"

"Using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, the little girl did it beautifully!"

Glancing at the eloquent sister-in-law, Su Qi couldn't help giving a thumbs up. Looking at the group of people whose faces turned pale, he smiled subconsciously: Seeing how aggrieved these little devils are, why are they so happy!

"Zhengwu is no match for him, I challenge him not to seek death!"

When Xiaojiao choked him with his words, Yamamoto's face flashed with embarrassment, and then he argued: "The so-called challenge is to face the unknown. My skill is not as good as my brother, and my brother's skill is not as good as Mr. Su. This challenge is natural." It's meaningless. The match I'm going to arrange for Mr. Su now is some kung fu unknown fighters from Japan, the unknown is the challenge!"

"Shameless!"

Little Pepper Ming Yueyue despises her heart and quickly translates.

"Mr. Yamamoto, what you are talking about now is grandiose. Wufei lost money and lost face. She is a little unwilling and wants to get her face and money back."

Su Qi narrowed his eyes, and his voice sank: "Just now, although Masabu Yamamoto's Kungfu is very powerful, it still surpasses Chinese Kungfu. I just want to see the real Dongying Kungfu, but I have to agree to your invitation to fight!"

Little Pepper's pretty face was surprised, but she still translated quickly.

"What are you doing, saying that you want to see the real Dongying Kungfu, but you don't accept our invitation to fight, isn't this contradictory? Could it be that this kid is really scared!"

Tenxiong Yamamoto, the referees of the six major martial arts families, and many Dongying warriors couldn't help talking about it.

"I don't like being led by the nose, so I have to make the rules!"

Su Qi's eyes shot out sharply, his spine was as straight as a gun, exuding a fierce air: "Don't you guys want to continue the martial arts competition? After three days, from the beginning of sunrise to the end of sunset, any martial artist in the Japanese martial arts world can challenge you!" I, I allow you to take turns fighting the wheel, and the sunset is over!"

(End of this chapter)