Whoosh! Whoosh!

The four figures quickly dispersed, each occupying a direction.

Lu Ming looked at the four Japanese samurai in front of him who were like frightened birds, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Oh, is this going to use the formation against me?" Lu Ming sneered in his heart: "It's just that the four of you are still far away!"

Lu Ming took a step forward, and the four Japanese samurai hurriedly took a step back in unison. Lu Ming took another step, and the four warriors took a step back.

Lu Ming stopped after taking five steps: "If you retreat like this, you will quit the ring, is this the spirit of your Japanese samurai?"

"Yaga!" a Japanese samurai shouted, "Fight him!" and rushed up. The remaining three samurai also hurriedly followed, after all, they had to maintain their formation at all times.

Seeing this, Lu Ming's figure took three steps to the left and stood still, when a Japanese samurai came here, he was surprised to see Lu Ming standing there: "How are you?"

"Why did I stand in your place, didn't I?" Lu Ming smiled.

"Yes, how did you take my place?" the samurai asked.

"yes, how did I take your place, but your place is not here. Lu Ming said.

"This isn't my place, so where is my place?" the Japanese samurai asked, scratching his head.

"Oh, where is your location!" Lu Ming said, pointing to an open space under the stage.

"Yaga, you dare to play tricks on me!" the Japanese samurai finally relented.

But at this time, it was too late, so I heard Lu Ming shout violently: "You let me go down!"

With a thud, the Japanese samurai fell to the ground.

There was a PA device in the ring, so the audience could hear the conversation between the two clearly, and when they saw the Japanese samurai flying out of the ring, they burst into violent cheers.

"Mr. Fujiki, I don't think these four great Japanese samurai will be opponents of others!" said Li Zhongwei in another private room on the second floor.

"Well, what Mr. Li said is right, let alone these four people, even the eight of them will not be his opponent at the beginning. Fujiki opened his eyes and said slowly.

"How can that be returned," Li Zhongwei asked.

"Don't we even have the courage to go on stage?" Teng Mu asked rhetorically. In fact, at first, Fujiki thought that Lu Ming was just an ordinary master of the inner family, but who knew that he picked four people in a row as soon as he made a move, which was not a level at all.

Although these eight Japanese martial artists are not the top masters of the inner family, they are not far behind, and only the acquired masters can kill them in one move, and the strange thing is that Fujiki did not see that Lu Ming is an acquired master.

"Maybe he has cultivated some hidden exercises, so that people can't see his cultivation!" Fujiki guessed in his heart: "What about the acquired master, at most, it is only the early stage of the yellow level, which is not bad." ”

"What's going on?" Yokoyama Kazuki pushed open the door and asked, "Why did the four of them get into the ring together?"

"Oh, that's right," Li Zhongwei hurriedly got up and told what had happened.

"A bunch of trash!" Yokoyama scolded.

At this moment, the last Japanese samurai on the field also flew out of the field.

The referee shouted excitedly: "Lu Ming won one against four, Lu Ming is mighty, Jiang Yun is mighty, China is mighty!"

"Lu Ming is mighty, Jiang Yun is mighty, China is mighty!" The audience was also moved by the referee's emotions and shouted together.

This scene not only appeared in the gymnasium, but even the big screen on the main street of Jiangyun was playing this game, and the citizens of Jiangyun who stopped in front of the big screen also shouted: "Lu Ming is mighty, Jiangyun is mighty, China is mighty!" Bars, schools, families, and companies all the Jiangyun citizens who are watching this game can't help but be excited, these days have been bullied by these Japanese samurai miserably, and finally won once, and it is such a big victory!

At this moment, it can be said that the entire Jiangyun is boiling!

"Hmph, I have long said that Chinese martial arts are the best in the world. A young man said excitedly.

"Oh, then why did you sign up for a Japanese budokan?" his companion asked.

"This and this" The young man scolded for a long time: "Go to the fucking Japanese martial arts hall, tomorrow I will go to the Jiangyun Martial Arts Association to sign up to learn Chinese martial arts!"

"What are we going to do tomorrow, let's go now!" said his companion.

"You stupid, didn't you see that the idol is still competing, I will regret it for the rest of my life if I miss such a wonderful game!" The young man said with hatred: "It's a pity that I didn't have time to go to the scene to watch." ”

In Ye Zhennan's living room, everyone was also watching today's game.

"Haha, heroes have been teenagers since ancient times! Lu Ming, this kid really gives us Chinese a long face!" Ye Zhennan laughed.

"The old chief is right, it's better for the old chief's vision!" Tian Wenqiu slapped a sycophant without a trace.

"You kid will do that too. Ye Zhennan laughed and said, "Xiao Wang, and Xiao Dai, you all talk about it." ”

Wang Bingwen cheered up and said: "This is called Lu Ming, it was recommended by Ye Lao? It is really extraordinary, this time our Jiang Yun is going to be famous!" However, Wang Bingwen secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that the director of this TV station doesn't want to do it, and this situation is going to be broadcast, so he didn't take my words to heart." ”

Xiao Dai also said a few words. Ye Zhennan waved his hand and said, "Just sit down and talk." ”

"Yes, chief!" Dai Yongshu wiped the sweat from his head and said, "I think this young man is still very good, if he comes to work in our police station, he will definitely be an excellent policeman." ”

"Haha, that's a good point! Director Dai is really a doer, so he wants to pull people, but people won't go to your police station to work. Ye Zhennan sighed: "This is a talent, wouldn't it be a pity if he couldn't contribute to the country." After speaking, he glanced at Dai Yongshu pointedly.

"Holy Son, are you sure?" Fujiki asked, "I always feel that this is a little strange called Lu Ming. ”

"Haha, it seems that Fujiki-kun is old, why don't you have the sharpness you had at the beginning?" Yokoyama Kazuki said: "Don't say that he is only in the early stage of the yellow level, even in the early stage of the Xuan level, I am not without the strength to fight." ”

"Okay! good!" Fujiki was angry: "I kindly remind you, it doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it, and you even say that I'm old." Whether he is in the early stage of the yellow level is just our guess, who knows if he is in the late stage of the yellow level. Fujiki thought of this and said angrily: "The Holy Son is unstoppable, then it's up to you, I just hope that the Holy Son can win back this game for me Japan." Otherwise, you won't be able to account for the organization!"

"Hmph, that's not something you have to worry about!" Yokoyama snorted and walked out.

The referee had already been notified of Yokoyama Kazuki's arrival, and the referee asked, "Mr. Lu, this Yokoyama Kazuki is not comparable to those idiots just now, do you think you want to compare?"

"Is it finally here?" Lu Ming patted the referee on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you believe in my strength, or don't believe in our Chinese martial arts?"

"No need to ask, let's start when he comes, I'm very busy!" Lu Ming said.