Sure enough, shouting, the kendo performance of one move and one style competition ended, Takeshita Noai tilted his head and looked over, and said to Wang Dao with a smile on his face.

"I heard that Your Excellency is the chairman of the Royal Road Group and is very strong, please comment on the karate and kendo just now. ”

"Trash!"

Wang Dao issued a faint word, and deliberately used the Chinese language, the faces of the people at the scene immediately showed anger, and a thin man in a bushido uniform immediately got up, walked to the table and bowed to Wang Dao, and whispered in Huaxia in his mouth.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Wang Dao smiled, "Hehe, you're not qualified to challenge me." ”

"Haha, I'm the best at dealing with garbage, so I'll do it. ”

One of Zhang Liang's subordinates got up with a smile, picked up a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth and threw it away, reached out and pressed the tabletop, and directly turned over the long table and landed gently.

No matter who wanted to compete, the Japanese people just wanted to combat their arrogance, and the two immediately walked to the central area of the blanket, and someone acted as a referee.

The two stood more than two meters apart, the Japanese people took an offensive posture, but the special combat team member opposite him stood there with a smile, and the referee stood on one side, raising his hand and falling sharply to indicate the beginning of the fight.

The Japanese people immediately kicked the special combat team members in the head with a roundabout kick, their movements were chic and beautiful, and their legs were sharp, and some Japanese people who were watching the battle could not help but applaud.

"Ahhh......h

The special combat team suddenly screamed, jumped up violently, and kicked him sideways, but before the little short leg of the Japanese people could hit him, he was first kicked in the chest, and flew out like a cannonball, passing over the row of people who were kneeling, falling heavily backwards, rolling continuously, his chest had been kicked a little collapsed, and he was unconscious.

The Japanese people all showed shocked faces, and the special combat team member still maintained a side-kicking posture after landing, and slowly waved his kicked leg back, dusting the upper of his land combat boots with his hands, and then putting his leg down.

"Trash!"

He whispered contemptuously, knelt down to one side and beckoned to the Wa people, then turned around and beckoned to the other side, motioning for twenty or so people to come up together.

Wang Dao smiled, it seems that this guy's strength is not bad, and it is more than enough to deal with some fighting masters with ordinary human bodies.

"Your Excellency is too deceitful, I will fight you!" a Japanese man stood up and angrily attacked him.

"Ahhh......h

The result was that he was also kicked out with a kick, followed by two Japanese people who jumped up together, and the same was true of the end, being kicked one by one, the Japanese people on both sides stood up at the same time, but one of them waved his hand, he was very tall, his face did not look like a Japanese person, he had a big round face, a bit of a hooked nose, and he had foreign blood.

"Stand down, he's not an ordinary person, you're not an opponent. ”

"Instructor, he's bullying people too much!" shouted a Japanese man.

"Stand down!"

As the man shouted again, a group of Japanese people had no choice but to bow and retreat, and carried away a few companions who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

There was only one Japanese man left who came in to perform, and he was also the instructor of those people, the most powerful master, he was wearing a samurai uniform, with armor on his chest and a wooden sword with oil hanging on his side.

He sent a loud voice to the special combat members, "Your Excellency, how about competing for weapons?"

"Come back, for another person. ”

At this time, Wang Dao opened his mouth and saw that the instructor of the Wa Kingdom was not an ordinary person. The special combat team members were very obedient, and the katana appeared in their hands, and they came on the field with an expressionless face, and stood quietly opposite the instructor of the Japanese state.

When a katana suddenly appeared in her hand, many people present, whether they were Japanese or Chinese, exclaimed, they couldn't understand where such a long knife had always been, looking at her petite figure, there was no place to hide the knife.

The people who knew were shocked, including Takeshita Noai and the instructors of the Wa Kingdom, who saw that it was a magic weapon, and finally realized that these people in the official Huaxia were special elites, not special forces, but special people.

"Why is the blood of the Demon Sword Village in your hands?" asked the instructor of the Wa Kingdom with a grim face.

Seeing that he recognized the cold knife, Wang Dao was stunned, he didn't know the name of the cold knife.

This knife is actually a famous knife in the Wa Kingdom, according to legend, the knife maker at that time has been yearning for the art of refining weapons in China, and wants to refine a magic weapon, but he doesn't know the method and can only think about it blindly, and finally he is crazy to sacrifice this knife with the blood of a village person, but the knife is refined, but it is a demon knife with evil spirit, and those who get it have no good end, but it is also a magic weapon.

"Please advise!"

He ignored the question of the Japanese instructor, but made a Japanese bow, and then took a posture with a knife in both hands.

The instructor of the Wa Kingdom did not dare to take it lightly, and took off the oily wooden sword hanging from his waist, and as his hand pressed the upper position of the wooden sword, the wooden sword split in half and fell, revealing the snow-white metal sword body inside, which was very thin and looked very beautiful.

The famous sword Feixue, this is the name of his sword, which is the saber of a general in ancient times.

He also held a knife in both hands, the blade was erected, and his head suddenly changed, and he actually grew feathers, which looked like an owl, and he turned out to be a half-demon, and he chose to demonize.

The referee stepped forward with a cold face, arched his front leg and raised his right hand high, slashed his hand down, and shouted in his mouth.

"Let's go!"

The next moment, he rushed up coldly, and it was very simple to slash obliquely with a knife in both hands, but the speed was too fast, and the instructor of the Japanese State had to swing his knife to block.

But the two knives did not touch, and Bu Leng suddenly changed his attack method, and his petite body leaned forward and bent down, and the knife changed to a sweep.

The instructor suddenly felt that he had become shorter, shorter than cold, because his legs were cut off, and the pain had not yet reached his brain under the high tension, but it attracted the exclamations of the spectators.

As soon as he turned around and came behind him, the instructor of the Japanese Kingdom wanted to turn around and return to the block, but he found that his legs were uncontrollable, and he saw a pair of legs falling to the ground, so he felt pain, opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he saw the sky spinning, the spectators were exclaiming, and there was a body with a headless and broken leg spurting blood, and the next moment it fell into complete darkness.

The head rolled to the ground, and he bowed to the corpse in a decent manner, and then turned back. Seeing Wang Dao patting her knee and letting her pass, she sat directly in his arms, and Wang Dao personally fed her with vegetables as a reward, and immediately rushed to happiness if she was not cold.

The scene was silent, people never expected that they would be so ruthless, Zhang Liang shouted first.

"Not cold, the girl is mighty and domineering!"

"That's awesome!"

"I don't dare to quarrel with a girl who is not cold, it's scary......"

The special combat team members talked a lot, and the faces of the Japanese people present became ugly, Takeshita Noai waved his hand with a gloomy face, and someone hurriedly dragged away the corpse to clean up the bloodstains.

Wang Dao deliberately let Bu Leng kill the instructor of the Japanese country, so as to anger Takeshita Noai, this time I came for cyborgs and plug-in mechas, and I didn't see any of them.

"Is this all you have? It's disappointing!" he snorted as he fed the food cold.

Without waiting for Takeshita Noai to speak, the sniper Wild Rose whispered first, "You beast, you're not cold and you're young, how can you let her do this! ”

If you don't care about her cold, she is not satisfied with the reward at this time, and she is still looking forward to a more exciting prize when she is alone with the king.

Takeshita Noai's face twitched at this time, he knew that the instructor was a half-demon, and he originally expected him to save face for himself, but he didn't expect it to be useless at all, and now it is even more embarrassing.

A cold light flashed from his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Wang Dao, "Wang Daojun, we do have powerful people here, but like this girl, they will not show mercy once they make a move, for fear that they will cause damage to your people." ”

"I'm looking forward to it!" said Wang Dao categorically.

The special combat team members who were laughing also became serious, they knew that the main meal was about to play, and they were also looking forward to the strength of the cyborgs, if the strength was weak, it would be fine, if the strength was strong, they had to get the production method in hand.

"Wait a minute, everybody!"

After Takeshita Noai finished speaking, he looked at the tall woman standing beside him, nodded to her, and the other party nodded in response, and immediately turned around and walked out.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, several heavily armed figures escorted a humanoid into the hall. The reason why it is said to be humanoid is because the things being escorted are shrouded from head to toe inside special bondage clothing, with helmets on their heads and metal shackles on the outside, like felons being escorted in prison.