Hmph, Huaxia child, you're looking for death!"

The old man in a samurai uniform with his hair combed in a bun looked at Xia Chen coldly, his eyes were like sharp blades, flashing with a blazing light, and his momentum was rising steadily, and he soon reached a peak, and his gestures were full of destructive power.

"Master Yamamoto is angry! This Huaxia kid is simply looking for death!"

"That's right! Master Yamamoto's sword drawing technique shocked the earth and cried ghosts and gods, and when the knife was pulled out, the heavens and the earth changed color, how could this Chinese boy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth be able to deal with it. ”

"I'm so lucky, it's been a long time since I've seen Master Yamamoto make a sword, and today I have the privilege of observing, I'm afraid it will improve my cultivation in the future......"

After seeing the old man's serious appearance, several people around couldn't help but sigh, and their eyes looking at Xia Chen changed from the original anger to ridicule and disdain in an instant.

As soon as you step out, the entire stadium seems to have been blown apart by thunder, and everyone in the audience can feel the ground shaking, and they are scared to think that there has been an earthquake.

Xia Chen was indifferent throughout the whole process, not taking Yamamoto's changes in his eyes at all, he said slowly: "The momentum is indeed good, but it doesn't ...... me."

"Hey, I said what about you, don't just know how to watch the play, you all said let you go together, how many times do you want to say it?"

"Yaga! such an arrogant and domineering stinky boy why should Master Yamamoto do it, I am enough alone!"

A middle-aged man with a small beard snorted coldly, and took a few steps forward with clogs, and the saber hanging from his waist was already tightly held in his hand.

The katana glowed with a metallic sheen under the lights of the gymnasium, and from a distance, it looked like a blazing sun.

It was just a simple competition, but the real knife was used, and for a while there was a strong dissatisfaction and accusation in front of the audience, they felt that the Japanese people were too despicable and shameless, and this thing could not be stopped, and it was likely to cause death.

"Shut up, a bunch of ignorant people!" the middle-aged samurai scolded, "My sword is as nimble as my own arm, and I don't need you idiots to point fingers!"

Although he was only one person, his momentum shocked thousands of people in the audience, and they were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

Xia Chen plucked his ears and said impatiently: "I said mustache, this is not your Wa Kingdom, this is in my Huaxia, if you don't know politeness, I can teach you!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-red palm print appeared on the mustache's face, and the person was also beaten by this slap.

To the horror of the people on the side of the Wa Kingdom, none of them saw Xia Chen's movements clearly, as if this slap appeared out of thin air.

"This slap is to remind you, pay attention to proportionality when speaking, don't drag it like a two hundred and five, you have to put it back in your projectile land, we Huaxia people will not get used to your stinky temper!"

Xia Chen's words expressed the hearts of everyone present, and suddenly the applause of the thundering class was endless, and the entire gymnasium was driven to an unprecedented **.

"Bastard!" Feeling insulted, the mustache rushed towards Xia Chen with his knife despite the injuries on his face, and the katana slashed out a perfect arc of light, threatening to open the mountain and split the rocks.

This shot attracted the screams of the girls in the audience, and many people couldn't help but feel that Xia Chen was in a catastrophe!

He shook his head slightly, and didn't look at the mustache that had rushed in front of him, and slapped him in the face again.

"Smack!"

This soft and magical person overshadowed the screams of the girls, and returned to all corners of the gymnasium, and in his sight, he saw a figure falling in mid-air, and finally lying on the ground in embarrassment.

"I don't have much ability, I know how to pretend, is this the unpassed technique of your Great Wa Kingdom?"

Xia Chen squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the remaining people, and the banter on his face was exposed to them without concealing it.

"This ......"

These people glanced at the mustache who was lying on the ground and had already fainted, and then stared at Xia Chen with frightened eyes, at this moment they no longer had the same arrogance as before, and some were only thick with jealousy.

"You are shouting all day long that Huaxia martial arts are not good, that is not good, and now I let you see the real martial arts, but one by one?"

"Or do you think that you are proud of your great Japanese skills, and you can only bully and bully my beginners who have just cultivated in Huaxia?"

Xia Chen crossed his arms and sneered, leaving no face

As he spoke, several people were speechless, blushing and red, but no one dared to open their mouths to refute.

Yamamoto couldn't stand it anymore, and in the expectant eyes of several people, he walked to a place ten meters away from Xia Chen with the handle of the knife and stood still, he frowned at Xia Chen, and said with a blank face: "Huaxia is really a place where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden, and any little guy who comes out has such ability, it does shock me a little, but it's a pity that ......"

"You are young and vigorous, you don't understand the restraint, too dazzling but easy to die!"

Xia Chen was unmoved when he heard this, and said that he was arrogant? That's not what you guys give, he can't wait to be as low-key as possible, and now because he can't see it, he will do things in a high-profile manner in front of everyone.

"I said, old man, let's fight, do you understand the fight? I'm not here to play tricks on you. ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, what are you talking about, I have already been angry with you, let you go together, but I think I'm talking big, should I be?"

"Don't say that I don't respect the old and the young, I'll just stand and let you cut it, I see if you can bear me!"

This sentence is undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's provocation, knowing that the essence of the knife drawing technique is that the slash of the knife is the most terrifying, once the knife does not annihilate the enemy, the waiting end can only be death, unless the gap between the two sides is quite large, there is also the possibility of a second knife.

Standing still and letting the opponent take out the knife, or saying to Yamamoto, who became famous for his sword drawing technique, this is simply an act of looking for death in the eyes of outsiders.

Xia Chen naturally had absolute confidence in himself when he said this, not to mention that the gap between Yamamoto and him was not a star and a half, even if he really let him cut it, he couldn't hurt a penny, so in this case, why should he be afraid.

There are many ways to defeat an enemy, and in addition to killing the opponent, there is a more effective way, and that is to break the opponent's faith, once the belief is broken, it is even more painful than killing them directly.

Xia Chen thought to himself, don't you have confidence in the sword drawing technique, then I will do what people like and satisfy you! As for whether you can hurt people, that's another story.

"Blind and arrogant Huaxia boy, today I will let you see the horror of drawing a sword!" Yamamoto let out a low snort, took a stance, slowly stepped out with his right foot and stood in a horse step, leaned forward slightly, and gently rested his right hand on the saber at his waist.

In an instant, the entire gymnasium fell completely silent, and the most I heard in my ears was the sound of constantly swallowing saliva.

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