Chapter 743: A True Warrior

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The sick man of East Asia!

These four words deeply stimulated the thousands of Japanese warriors present, and they cheered together, as if they remembered the glory of the past, Huaxia, this country, once covered in their conquest, and now, they still dare to come to the game, then, give these four words to them again!

"yes yes yes"

"The sick man of East Asia!"

Originally, Sato Daichi defeated Fan Shaolong in a bloody way, which has already made many Japanese warriors excited, wild bursts out, at this moment, seeing these four words, many Japanese people can not contain the wildness in their hearts, howling, hysterical, excited!

Huaxia, countless Chinese people who saw this scene through the live broadcast were angry, completely angry, little Japan is really too arrogant, they scolded angrily, and the scolding on the Internet unfolded again, Japan, Huaxia, lips and teeth are fierce, very hot!

Sato Daichi's approach was obviously premeditated, although I don't know his original intention and original intention, one thing is certain, he ignited the audience, ignited the pride of Japan and the anger of China!

That period of history was too humiliating, full of countless blood and tears, although there were countless Chinese heroes, but Huaxia was still bullied by Japan, this is a fact, and it is also the scar in the hearts of all bloody Chinese people, against the scales, and it is absolutely not allowed to be touched by others, especially the Japanese!

"Nest!"

Seeing such a scene, the people on the Chinese side were angry, although there were thousands of Japanese warriors on the scene, they were still angry one by one, and as the team leader, Cui Hao's anger rose in his heart, Sato Dazhi was so cruel in the regular competition, it was already a violation, and he even took out a note from the sick man of East Asia and threw it on Fan Shaolong's body, this kind of shame can't be endured!

"Japanese dog, I'm going to kill you!

Fan Shaolong, who was in unbearable pain, was furious, and he was furious for a while, uh-uh, a mouthful of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat, his eyes rolled, and he passed out.

"Hahaha the sick man of East Asia, it's really the sick man of East Asia!" laughed, Sato Daichi had an arrogant attitude and a kind of lofty attitude.

"Hahaha, the cowardly Chinese people were so frightened that they fainted. ”

"Kojiro-kun, I bet this Huaxia must have been scared to pee!"

Because of Fan Shaolong's fainting, the laughter and shouts at the scene intensified, and a strong pride lingered in the hearts of this group of little Japanese devils, and there was a strong bloody and cruel atmosphere in their eyes!

"Whoa!"

At this moment, a figure flashed by, too fast, like an afterimage, and had already come to the No. 1 ring, it was Cui Hao!

At this moment, Cui Hao's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, his ears were full of all kinds of noisy and excited cheers and mockery, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, taking a deep breath, Cui Hao ran the lion's roar method, suddenly exhaled, and said two words, "Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

These two words were like a tide of anger, rolling like thunder, and the rumble suddenly resounded throughout the entire huge Yongqing Hall Dojo!

Cui Hao's voice was so loud, like thunder, that it actually suppressed the voices of thousands of people present, and for a while, it seemed that Cui Hao's voice was left between the entire heaven and earth!

Hearing Cui Hao's grand voice of suppressing everything, the Chinese reporters present, Wu Qingquan and others all had weak knees, and they couldn't help but have an urge to kneel down and bow to him!

Because of Cui Hao's loud roar, the scene quickly fell silent again, Cui Hao glanced at Sato Daichi, this glance contained his anger, that terrible and strong will, which suddenly made his whole body weak, kicking and kicking, retreating again and again, and his face was pale!

Kicking back Sato Dazhi at a glance, Cui Hao picked up the strip of cloth of the East Asian sick man, slowly took it into his arms, and then began to treat Fan Shaolong.

With the combination of the golden light and the silver needle crossing the acupoint, coupled with Cui Hao's special blood qi, soon, his injuries were contained and improved a lot. Cui Hao even helped Fan Shaolong heal the serious injury in his right leg, and he only needed to recuperate for a month before he could be completely healed.

"I'm sorry for me"

At this moment, Fan Shaolong's face turned red, and he felt ashamed, because of his own failure, the motherland and his compatriots were once again humiliated! Thinking that Sato Daichi had just thrown the note of the sick man of East Asia on his body, Fan Shaolong gritted his teeth with hatred!

didn't blame Fan Shaolong, Cui Hao squeezed out a smile and said softly, "I don't blame you for this matter, it is the regret and humiliation of our ancestors, and you can come to Japan with me, which in itself proves your courage." A real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, you are a real warrior, I Cui Hao admires you!"

At this moment, Fan Shaolong's nose was sour, and he couldn't help crying.

This seven-foot man, a master of strength, is in front of the live broadcast at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, crying, in fact, Fan Shaolong is not the only one who is crying, but all the good sons and daughters of Huaxia who have blood and patriotism, at this moment, there is an urge to cry, this is the humiliation of Huaxia, whether you want to admit it or not, the fact, that's it!

Originally, because of Fan Shaolong's fiasco, many Huaxia Erlang actually complained about him in their hearts, but when they heard Cui Hao's words, they all respected him, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and they preferred to go to the tiger mountains, this is a real warrior, worthy of admiration!

As if he had to meet a bosom friend, Fan Shaolong nodded heavily, and then said sincerely: "Thank you! If my injuries are healed, I want to sell my martial arts hall and take a group of apprentices to follow you! I have been fighting and killing all these years, and in the future, I want to join your fraternity group and make a contribution to the toiling people in China!"

This Fan Shaolong is a master of Bajiquan, a master of chemical strength, with a martial arts gym along the coast, hundreds of disciples, and a well-known figure in the local area. He is more than ten years older than Cui Hao, but he still uses your honorific title, which shows his worship and recognition of Cui Hao in his heart.

Hearing this, Cui Hao smiled faintly and said, "Okay, Boai Group welcomes you to join us at any time!"

When the two were talking, the medical staff waiting here had already swarmed up, and they quickly began to hang hanging needles for Fan Shaolong, checking and so on. Now, the injuries on his body have almost been healed by Cui Hao, so naturally there is no major problem.

In the end, Fan Shaolong was carried away on a soft stretcher, and this time he was too seriously injured in this game and lost the qualification to fight again.

A referee quickly came to the stage and announced that this time Sato Daichi won the game, and the Japanese side scored another point, but Cui Hao did not step down, and after the referee left, he spoke again, and the voice rumbled, resounding throughout the dojo

"Huaxia was once weak, invaded by you Japanese, and even sent the four words of the sick man of East Asia, and you, who call yourself the first nation of Greater East Asia, the Yamato nation! In my Cui Hao's opinion, bullshit is not as good! Originally, the most important purpose of my participation in this martial arts exchange was to take revenge on the Ninja Alliance and the Matsumoto family, but now it seems that it needs to be changed! This time, I, Cui Hao, want to lead my good son of Huaxia to trample on your Japanese bushido spirit, and let you know who is the real sick man of East Asia! History cannot be changed, but now, everyone is like a dragon in my good sons and daughters in China, so the four words of the sick man of East Asia must be returned! In my opinion, it is very compatible with today's Japan!"

Speaking solemnly, Cui Hao paused and continued, "From now on, these four words on my body, I will hang them in every area that is about to be challenged, and I want you Japanese warriors to know that you are the sick man of East Asia!"

"Whoa!"

Saying this, Cui Hao suddenly took out the scroll in his arms, hula la, the four words of the sick man in East Asia were very dazzling, this scene, his words, deeply shocked everyone!

Hearing Cui Hao's oath, thousands of Japanese warriors felt chilled, they all felt Cui Hao's anger, and the Huaxia side was naturally excited!

"Huaxia mighty!"

"Cui Hao will win!

Huaxia, countless Huaxia children who watched the live broadcast were extremely excited and enthusiastic, they were all looking forward to it, silently looking forward to it

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