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Ye Hao and the other rich people were very shocked when they heard Zhang Qingshan call Hu Luowa "Mr. Kameda".

They always thought that this Hu Dola was weird, but they didn't expect that Hu Dola turned out to be a Japanese national!

Yu Wenhui's eyes also widened in shock, and he looked at this Hu Dolly baby repeatedly.

He knew that Zhang Qingshan was a big man and wouldn't talk casually.

Since he called Hu Luowa "Mr. Kameda", then, nine times out of ten, this Hu Luowa is called Kameda.

However, in Yu Wenhui's impression, the personal information registered by Hu Luwa on the Fighting Shark platform is a Chinese.

He still remembered that this Hu Juwa also showed off his flying license when he was in the preliminary round of the God Emperor Battle. At that time, although the name on the passport was marked with a mosaic, in the nationality column, it was clearly written as a Chinese nationality!

Could it be that this is a Chinese national?

"Ahem, Mr. Hu Luwa, I remember, you should be a Chinese, why did you come up with a Japanese name?"

Yu Wenhui couldn't help but ask.

Hu Yanwa didn't answer this question, but just kept staring at Zhang Qingshan.

Zhang Qingshan smiled slightly and said,

"Kameda Masao, since you've come here, why are you still hiding it and refusing to show your true face? Do you have any unsavory intentions?"

This time, Zhang Qingshan directly called out the full name of this person!

Hu Yanwa has no way to deny it.

He was in a hurry, sweating on his forehead, and shouted loudly,

"Don't spew blood! I'm just here to visit your country and participate in a celebration by the way, is this also against the laws of your country?"

"Hehe, Kameda Masao, if you haven't done anything bad, why are you in a hurry?"

Zhang Qingshan Road.

Hu Xiaowa stopped talking.

He looked nervous, both fists clenched.

The dialogue between Zhang Qingshan and Hu Xiaowa caused an uproar on and off the stage.

"Wocao, he is really a Japanese countryman!"

"How can Hu Luwa be a Japanese countryman? This is simply strange!"

"It's so weird! No wonder he has always refused to show his true face, it turns out that this is the reason!"

"Even if he is a Japanese national, he doesn't always need to wear a big mask?

"What the grass is special, how did we get into the celebration of our Chinese live broadcast industry?"

"That's it, still clamoring to compete for the title of God Emperor, Malegobi, this kid must not be well-intentioned!"

After Ye Hao heard the name "Kameda Masao", he always felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he wondered what was going on.

In order to confirm this, he walked a few steps quickly, came to the front of the stage, and looked at the Hu Yanwa family sitting in the VIP area under the stage.

The little boy, who was a little nervous, suddenly became very excited when he saw Ye Hao staring at him.

"What are you looking at?!"

The little boy stood up, waved his fist, and shouted at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao opened the eye of heaven and looked at the little boy carefully through the little boy's mask.

Ye Hao laughed,

"Hehe, I said why do I always feel like I've seen you somewhere, it turns out that you are the soul dancer!"

The audience in the audience, after hearing Ye Hao's words, was in an uproar again.

"Wocao, it turns out that the little guy is the soul dancer who lost to the Emperor of the Trench in the second round of PK before!"

"Hahaha, it's that little cub named Wei Kameda!"

"I remember, it's the little bastard who smashes his phone full of diamonds at every turn, right?"

"It's him, you can't go wrong!"

"Wocao, it turned out to be him! No wonder the accent of their family just now was weird!"

"Isn't he already eliminated? Why did he pop up again?"

"There must be a ghost in this!"

After Yu Wenhui heard Ye Hao's words, he also hurriedly ran to the front of the stage to watch.

When he saw that the little boy was still wearing a mask, he asked Ye Hao with some suspicion,

"Emperor of the Trenches, are you sure he's the soul dancer?!"

He knew that the soul dancer was a little boy from the Japanese country, but he wasn't sure if it was the little boy wearing a mask and a hat in the audience.

"100% sure! The one sitting on the stage should be his father!"

Ye Hao said.

"Grass, this damn family!"

Yu Wenhui was furious.

He's finally figured it out.

It must be that this little cub instigated his father to buy off the real Hu Chuan Baby in order to seek revenge from the Emperor of the Trenches, and mixed into the finals in the name of Hu Tuo Baby!

He had long felt that that crazy little cub would not just give up.

But he didn't expect that the other party would appear on the stage of the finals again in this impostor way.

After thinking about all this, Yu Wenhui suddenly shuddered.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingshan pointed out Hu Luowa's true identity in time, otherwise, if the Japanese people took away the title of the most noble god emperor in the Chinese live broadcast industry, the Chinese people's face would be lost!

It will even make a big joke internationally!

He Yu Wenhui can't afford this responsibility!

If that kind of accident really happens, the management of Fighting Shark, including him, will be scolded to death by all the Chinese people!

Don't think about the Shark Fighting Platform anymore!

Yu Wenhui was originally very dissatisfied with this so-called "Hu Baby", but now he finally can't bear it anymore.

He kicked a few steps, rushed to the front of the "Hu Baby", pointed at the other party's nose and scolded angrily,

"Mr. Kameda Masao, if you can't prove that you are Hu Yuwa herself, then please leave here immediately!"

"Who said I wasn't a baby?

Kameda Masao said nonsense.

He didn't want to be ousted from the stage like this.

Moreover, he felt that as long as he bit him to death, he would be Hu Luwa himself, and Yu Wenhui would have no choice but to take him. After all, Hu Chuan Wa is just a screen name, who can prove that he is not the real Hu Kuo Wa?!

"Scoundrel!"

Yu Wenhui was so angry that he trembled, but he was helpless to take Kameda Masao.

At this time, Zhang Qingshan said lightly,

"Mr. Kameda Masao, this is your mistake! The real owner of Hu Yuwa's screen name is a Chinese man named Feng Yushan. In order to use his name to sneak into the finals of the God Emperor Battle, you privately gave him 20 million yuan in cash two weeks ago. Do you have to call this Feng Yushan to confront you before you admit it?"

Zhang Qingshan's words stunned Masao Kameda.

He never expected that all the secret transactions he had made with Feng Yushan in private would be known to Zhang Qingshan.

"You, how do you know?!Who the hell are you?!"

Kameda asked in horror.

He immediately realized that this Zhang Qingshan's true identity was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface!

The president of the Huaxia Charity Federation, who has never known him, how can he know so many of his secrets?

Could it be that he is from the special department?!

"Hehe, you don't care how I know, if you don't have a more reasonable explanation, please leave here immediately!"

Zhang Qingshan said coldly.

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