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Today's duel was named by the Japanese slave delegation for mutual exchanges and discussions with the Chinese martial arts circles, as if putting on a legal coat, so no matter what accidents occur during the competition, even if it endangers life, both sides do not need to bear criminal responsibility, and they are all fully responsible for it.

Dongfang Huang, who was standing on the edge of the field, looked at Yang Lei in the ring, snorted coldly and turned around and walked away, but at this time, he had already expected the picture of the latter being taught by those angry senior warriors, and the time would ......

Inadvertently, he looked up at Tang Qian, who was sitting in the VIP seat of the Tang clan, his eyes were full of fanaticism, but the next moment it gradually became colder.

Tang Qian, who traveled to this martial arts competition, was wearing a princess costume with cherry blossom pink, and the whole person looked small and exquisite, which made people feel a strong desire to protect.

Sitting in the stands, Tang Qian looked down at Yang Lei in her heart, and then turned her head to look at the vacant position next to her, and her bulging cheeks exhaled gently, looking very cute.

As the daughter of the Tang family, Tang You was supposed to arrive on time, but due to special reasons for work, it is still one thing whether he can come now...... Yang Lei also noticed the only vacant seat in the VIP area, and when he noticed Tang Yi sitting in the first place, he immediately knew that it was needless to say, it must be the witch.

Inexplicably, Yang Lei began to feel a little regretful because of Tang You's absence, but after thinking about it, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if he couldn't win when he waited, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing for him not to come.

Having distracting thoughts, it is the most taboo in the battle of warriors, and now Yang Lei, who is relieved, only feels that his mind is full of surging battle intent, and he can't help but say, only to see that his eyes quickly shot out two fine lights, and fell to the area where the Japanese slave delegation was located on the left.

The referee of this game is the president of the Huaxia National Judo Association, and he is also a well-known martial artist in Shangjing, but at this moment, he can only be reduced to the role of a mere referee.

When Yang Lei's gaze swept over the majestic and high-spirited Japanese slave warriors one by one, he finally stopped at the middle-aged man wearing a blue dyed Taoist uniform, which was the leader of the contestants of the Japanese Empire, the famous kendo master - Kato Taka!

"Ichiro?"

I saw Kato Taka sitting on the wooden chair of the unified facility with his legs forked, glanced at a young man in the team, and made a gesture to wipe his neck, the latter immediately understood, got up from the seat, came to the side of the stands several meters high, jumped up, easily crossed the guardrail, turned 360 degrees in the air, and after landing, the pair of bare feet did not move like a rock, and the whole action was done in one go, which was perfect!

As we all know, gymnastics is a technical sport in the Olympic Games, which tests the player's mastery of the balance and coordination of the whole body.

Undoubtedly, the high-altitude somersault made by the Japanese warrior just now is very standard in all aspects, and it is completely a model that gymnasts dream of, and it is worth mentioning that the height of the stands from the ground is at least six or seven meters, and there is nothing else on the ground except for a cushion that is only the width of a palm, which also shows the gap between athletes and samurai.

The former, with thorough protection measures, is naturally able to carry out his imaginary movements without distraction, but the samurai in front of him is different, he must completely rely on his ability to resist from the bottom of his feet to the whole body, and the fearless spirit of bushido!

"What kind of plane? We didn't invite these guys to perform gymnastics for us. ”

"That's it, if you want to talk about gymnastics, it's still the best gymnastics team in our Huaxia country!"

"That's right, it seems that my country's gymnastics team won a gold medal in the last Olympics, which is simply abusing these guys."

"Hahahaha......"

In the stands, there were already local citizens who did not go to Beijing to ridicule, and they were full of disdain for the Japanese slave delegation, but at this moment, in order to alleviate the anger of the Japanese slave delegation at the scene, the referee, who is the president of the Chinese Judo Association, had to step forward, cleared his throat, stood in the center of the field, and said: "Let me introduce you to the players on both sides, on my right, Mr. Ichiro Yamamoto from the Japanese delegation......"

Ichiro Yamamoto, a famous judo athlete in the Wano Empire, is also the hegemon of the country's men's judo ring, from the end of the Dark Ages to the present, has won two hundred and three consecutive victories, won the national championship nine times, won the world championship three times, and won the Olympic Games once, so he has the reputation of "invincible Ichiro", and enjoys a high reputation in the Wano country.

Ichiro Yamamoto was carefully looking at his opponent this time, only to see that his eyes were full of caution, and his hands were always in a defensive posture that was most beneficial to him, but when he noticed that Yang Lei was still the same as when he first came on the court, he gradually relaxed his vigilance, but at this time, something unexpected happened to him......

"I'll fight!"

The whole hall only heard a strange scream, everyone couldn't help but look around, but saw Yang Lei rushing towards Yamamoto Ichiro, who was a few meters away, and when the latter was unprepared, Yang Lei hit out with a side kick, and everyone was shocked when they saw it.

This Nima race hasn't started yet!

Yang Lei quietly looked around the audience in the stands while attacking, only to see that they were all stunned, and among the spectators of the Japanese slave delegation, some of them had simply stretched out their hands to hold their eyes, and couldn't bear to see their players being kicked.

At this point, his movements came to an abrupt halt......

After seeing Yang Lei slowly move his slender and powerful left leg in the air, everyone breathed a heavy sigh of relief, they also thought that this guy was really so tiger, and dared to make a rash move without the referee announcing the start of the game, because even if he hit the opponent, it would not be scored, and he would be given the notoriety of sneak attack.

Yang Lei wouldn't be so stupid, he just wanted to scare and scare the guy in front of him who looked a little dumbfounded.

At this time, the president of the Judo Association on the side wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said angrily to Yang Lei: "Warn once!" ”

"Next, the Chinese player who appeared this time is ......" After reining in the anger on his face, the referee then began to introduce it, but what was frustrating was that he had never seen this stunned young boy standing in front of him now, and he didn't know who this kid's name was.

But what makes him most puzzled is why a young man who is so born in the judo world can actually represent the entire Guwu family in Shangjing, you know, this competition is not a simple competition, to a certain extent, he completely represents the official image of the Huaxia Kingdom and the Japanese slave empire in front of the media.

"You are?" Looking at Yang Lei, the referee immediately took out the reading draft in his pocket, originally, in order to show the difference between himself and ordinary referees, the judo president had already taken all the content down before waiting for someone to arrive, and was ready to wait for the opening to be introduced off the script, but unexpectedly, he forgot what this ordinary-looking young man was called.

"Don't look at it, my name is Yang Lei, this competition, I would like to represent my personal position!" Without waiting for the other party to take out the information card in his pocket, Yang Lei directly introduced himself.

At this time, Yamamoto Ichiro, who had already reacted, was very angry, but before he could open his mouth to reprimand, Yang Lei had already interrupted predictably: "Don't speak, I know you, Yamamoto Ichiro......"

When Ichiro Yamamoto heard that this guy actually knew his name, his vanity was immediately satisfied, and then he returned to normal, staring at Yang Lei with raised eyebrows, as if he was saying, boy, it's good to know......

But what he didn't know was that Yang Lei's words were not finished.

I saw Yang Lei, who was talking like a roller coaster and panting, suddenly smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and continued in a loud voice: "Ichiro Yamamoto, a national-level judo athlete and athlete, in the country of Japanese slaves, it seems that there is no medal on judo that you haven't won......"

Hearing Yang Lei's compliment, Ichiro Yamamoto smiled deliberately humbly and said, "Boy...... If you, abstain now, I can ...... Spare you once! ”

The same blunt Huaxia language, Yang Lei was very unaccustomed to listening to it, but he smiled and finally began to reveal his true intentions.

"If I'm not mistaken, it was also three years ago today, you were arrested on suspicion of ****** in your own country, after many years, I can't figure out why you appeared in the Chinese arena again, can it be said that the country is so lenient in sentencing prisoners suspected of ******?"

The words fell, and the whole difference was suddenly silent!

"Ichiro Yamamoto......******? Under arrest? ”

"What kind of plane?!" (To be continued.) )