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On the left, there is a camp full of Chinese-speaking conversations.

Everyone was looking forward to it and greeted each other familiarly.

People who know each other are eagerly discussing today's event.

"Master Liu, I heard that this Lin Yu is only in his early twenties, is it true?"

A middle-aged man in a Tang costume asked curiously, with a slight melancholy in his eyes.

He had lived abroad for many years, and he didn't know much about the domestic martial arts world, so he was very curious to ask his friends in China.

"Of course it's true, I just looked at the photo on the notice, and it's very young!"

The other party replied.

"It's true? It's not nonsense, what real kung fu can you practice at the age of 20, let him go to the ring, wouldn't he lose!"

The middle-aged man looked shocked, shook his head and sighed again and again.

"Who says it's not, today's young people, impetuous and powerful, all of them are self-righteous, in order to become famous, they are willing to take their lives, and the world is declining. ”

The other party also sighed, and there was a pessimism and dullness in and out of his words.

At this time, someone next to me couldn't listen anymore.

"What are you talking about? Isn't Sojiro Seda, the devil of the island country, also in his twenties? If you really talk about it, their ages are not much different. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed: "Can people be compared? Sojiro Seta is a real martial arts genius, and he stepped into Huajin early, so he made such a statement under everyone's noses!"

"And those geniuses of the Hidden World Sect, we've all heard of him, right? This Lin Yu, there are so many of us, who has heard of him before?"

A disdainful sneer sneered at the person who interjected.

"What can't be compared, isn't the devil of the island country also a head and a mouth, can't Yanhuang be as good as him? A small country with a big palm can produce a genius, and it doesn't make sense that I can't be a genius if I am a genius. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged boxer shook his head and smiled: "You are a dead man, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Yu cannot be compared with Sojiro Seta in terms of strength and fame, in fact, the ending is well known, so why deceive yourself." ”

This sentence made the person who interjected also speechless.

Although from the perspective of his compatriots, he must cheer for Lin Yu.

But the difference in strength between the two is not something that can be smoothed out by hard mouths.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but sigh: "Whether it is victory or defeat, I admire him for the fact that he dares to compete in martial arts, Yan Huang man, his head can be broken and bleeding can flow, and his spine cannot be bent." ”

This is said with great momentum, but it also reveals a sense of helplessness.

Whether you want to admit it or not, there is indeed an irreparable gap between the two.

If nothing else, Lin Yu will definitely be defeated.

Similar conversations exist in every corner.

The focus of everyone's discussion is on Lin Yu.

They are very curious, who is this young man who can make Sojiro Seta take the initiative to challenge, who is sacred?

However, almost no one is optimistic about Lin Yu.

No matter how hard-mouthed people are, they don't have the luxury of wanting Lin Yu to win.

Their greatest hope is nothing more than a lose-lose outcome.

In the Yanhuang camp, there is a pessimistic atmosphere.

……

In contrast, the atmosphere in the camp of the island nation on the right is diametrically opposed, revealing a soaring arrogance and self-confidence.

The islanders who came to watch the battle wore kimonos and spoke Japanese in their mouths.

The archipelago people waved their arms excitedly, and their faces were full of hideous violence.

The nature of aggression and predation slowly revives in their blood.

In the eyes of the islanders, Sojiro Seta is the pride of the empire and a national hero.

Just looking at Sojiro Seda's resume is enough to amaze people.

became famous at a young age, invited European and American boxers, fought successively, stepped into the sea, and swept Yanhuang.

A series of successes have greatly boosted the national spirit of the people of the island country.

On the other hand, Seda Sojiro's opponent, not to mention the islanders, even the Yanhuang people don't have much hope.

How can an unknown nobody be worthy of being the opponent of a generation of geniuses!

Compared with the two, the strength and weakness are judged, and the victory or defeat is already doomed.

Time passes slowly.

Three poles on the sun.

Everyone stood on the deck, facing the scorching sun, waiting for their hearts to be impetuous.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Sojiro Seta is here." ”

Immediately, the atmosphere in the camp of the island nation was like an explosion.

Countless eyes focused on the red carpet passage in front of the ring.

A man floated in, his facial features as sharp as a knife in the sunlight, and a sharp look of arrogance in his eyes.

A white martial arts uniform, with a ** on his waist, looks ordinary, but his edge is exposed.

The man's steps were unhurried, and every step seemed to have been accurately measured.

The moment he appeared in front of everyone's eyes, it was like a huge magnet, attracting everyone's attention.

What is especially heartbreaking is that sharp temperament.

Like a peerless sword out of its sheath, the cold light shines on the sky.

"Seda-kun, onboard ......"

"You are the strongest samurai......"

"For His Majesty the Emperor, Seda-kun will definitely show the prestige of our country!"

The clamor came and went, as if the tide was drumming.

When the people of the archipelago saw Sojiro Seta appear, they immediately fell into a kind of fanatical excitement.

They all took out a headband from their bosoms and tied it to their foreheads, with a rising sun in the center.

But all the Yanhuang people who have seen this pattern are all sunk like water, and their eyes are full of anger.

This pattern of the rising sun is the military flag of the former island country, and the meaning represented is: the rising sun will not hesitate to fight.

For the islanders, wearing this pattern contains the memory of the empire.

But for the Yanhuang people, the pattern of the rising sun has only one meaning, that is, national hatred and family feud.

At the scene, the hatred of the two camps further heated up.

If it weren't for the barrier of the barrier, I am afraid that group conflicts would break out at this time.

Amid the frenzied shouts, Sojiro Seta stepped into the ring.

Poof!

Suddenly, he fell to his knees and placed ** in front of him.

Immediately, he took out the neatly folded Rising Sun East Flag from his arms and slowly unfolded it on the ground.

Sojiro Seta raised the flag with both hands and hung it in the corner of the ring.

Then, he took out a pair of headbands and slowly fastened them to his head.

"Long live the Empire!"

"The martial arts of my island country have been going on for thousands of years!"

Sojiro Seta raised his arms and shouted.

The sound came out, like adding fuel to the fire, making the island people in the audience even more excited.

This was a kind of red fruit provocation, which stimulated the nerves of every Yanhuang person present.

At the moment, the atmosphere is so hot that people can't breathe.

The two camps are facing each other in a clear position.

Right here and now.

Suddenly.

A crisp flute sound in the distance spilled melodiously.

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear in everyone's ears.

Like spring rain, it moistens things, covering the arrogance of the island people.

The crowd turned to look.

I saw that at the intersection of the blue sea and blue sky, a speedboat came quickly.

At the bow of the boat, there was a man in black, facing the hunting sea breeze, with his hands behind his back, unspeakably proud.

This person's body stood upright, like a spear piercing the sky, and in the passionate music, it showed a domineering awe-inspiring spirit that competed with the sky.

His eyes were shining, and even the scorching sun above his head could not hide the sparkle in his eyes.

The strong body, the majestic momentum, as if able to break everything, contains the firmness and domineering of the gods to block and kill the gods, and the Buddha to block and punish the Buddha.

Anyone who sees him will be swept away by it, and a domineering force will hit him head-on, which is suffocating.

In the eyes of all, the man who stood in the bow of the ship was as if from the clouds were descending from the nine heavens.

It seems to be a lonely and arrogant deity, high up, looking down on all beings, controlling life and death, and covering the sky with one hand.

If you say, the appearance of Sojiro Seda before was like a bright moon.

So now, the appearance of the man in black is like the scorching sun.

The moon can shine with the stars, but how can it stop the light of the scorching sun from shining in the sky.

The blazing sunlight shone on the man in black, like thousands of golden rays, which made people dare not look at it directly.

For a moment, there was silence on the deck.

In the center of the ring, Sojiro Seda's pupils contracted, and he muttered to himself: "It is worthy of being my last opponent, after killing this person, my martial arts cultivation will definitely be able to break the shackles and advance by leaps and bounds again." ”

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the man in black at the bow of the boat.

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was a beautiful woman like a fairy in the blue waves.

Like a goddess descending to earth.

A man and a woman, standing side by side on the bow of the boat, are just like fairies.

"He is Lin Yu......"

This sentence is like a question and an exclamation.

Just now, under the suppression of Sojiro Seda, the Yanhuang camp was sad and helpless.

But as soon as Lin Yu appeared, it was like a preemptive strike, domineeringly completely freezing the atmosphere that had been condensed before.

Such romantic figures, no one knows?

How ridiculous!

"It's him, it's Lin Yu, I've seen the photo, it's exactly the same as in the photo. ”

At this point, there was a slight pause in his voice.

"But when I looked at the photos at the time, I felt that the appearance was mediocre, not outstanding at all, like a hairy boy who had not dried up, how could the real person be so different from the photo, so, so ......"

In the end, the man couldn't think of any words to describe what he saw.

He looked down and pondered for a long time, and found that no matter what the words were, it was difficult to describe what happened.

Born from the heart, the previous Lin Yu restrained his momentum and looked mediocre.

But when he came to the coast of the East China Sea today, he was ready to use the power of thunder to extinguish the madness of the devils in the island country, and naturally showed his domineering spirit of looking down on the world.

The mysterious king of mercenaries, the spokesperson of death -

The invincible spirit of the Black Prison Dragon King has reappeared in the world!

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