"What a crybaby, like a girl, it's so embarrassing, slightly!" Kobayashi Qiao stuck out his tongue at Komasita and grimaced.

"Wow~~ Dad, he said I'm a girl, I'm not a girl, woo woo~~" Xiao Zhengtai cried even more, and it was useless for Dad to comfort him.

In this wave of primary school student duel, Tang Guo primary school students won a game on behalf of Xiaolin Qiaoxiao.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At one o'clock at noon, the Yang Ma International Channel opened a live broadcast.

The screen shows the outside of the art gallery.

In the next second, the picture was covered by countless barrages.

Number of people online: 300,000

A second later, 1.3 million

Another second later, 3.3 million ...... Five minutes later, the number of people online exceeded 10 million.

At the same time, the Yang Ma International Japanese Channel also opened a live broadcast, which was to facilitate the viewing of netizens in Neon Country, and it exceeded 4 million online.

The difference in the number of people between the two countries is tenfold, and if the neon population increases tenfold, then it is 40 million people.

The total number of 4 million neon people is less, and it is more according to the proportion of the population, which shows that neon netizens are more in this competition.

"Netizens watching the live broadcast, I am reporter Xiaoyuan, I am now in the backstage of the East Whale University Art Museum, there is still an hour and a half before the competition, let's take a look at the situation backstage."

The live broadcast camera showed a female reporter from the Tang Kingdom speaking in Chinese.

Neon netizens don't have to worry about not being able to understand, there is a real-time translation in the Japanese live broadcast room.

The journalist went backstage.

Jiang Yang and Shenmu Jie have already arrived in the backstage, and each has a room to rest.

There are bodyguards outside the room.

Seeing that it was a reporter, the bodyguard did not stop him.

Reporter Xiaoyuan knocked on the door first, "Mr. Jiang, are you there, I'm Xiaoyuan, a reporter from the International Channel, can I come in?"

"Please come in."

The door opened, and reporter Xiaoyuan walked in.

There were more than a dozen people inside, all of whom wore "Jade Dragon Elite Martial Arts Hall" practice uniforms, but there were more advertising slogans on their clothes...... Hey, is it an advertising slogan?

Some netizens widened their eyes and saw that it was an advertisement.

It reads: "Wahaha AD calcium milk is delicious and nutritious to help Tang Guo Kung Fu!"

This is the advertising slogan behind the clothes, and there is an additional wahaha LOGO on the chest, a sentence: "Drink milk, I only drink wahaha AD calcium milk!"

"Haha, the Jiangyang thief really took the advertisement."

"Wowha, how much will you get, I'll give you double the milk."

"Congratulations on receiving the advertisement!"

"Take a sip of wahahaha, internal power +9999."

"The little day is going to tremble."

"The road to the strong starts with a mouthful of wahaha!"

"It's over, the little day will say that you are hanging."

"The secret that everyone in the Tang Kingdom knows kung fu can't be hidden. [laughs and cries]"

"Why is it wahaha, can't I afford this money?"

"Wowhaha, this wave of marketing is full marks!"

A group of domestic netizens started all kinds of brain holes, and I have to say that netizens are talented, and the advertising words they come up with are much better.

The camera caught Jiang Yang.

The color of his clothing is different, silver-white, with more red dragon patterns, highlighting the different identities.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, can I interview you?"

"Yes."

"It's about to be a martial arts competition, what do you think of your opponent, Mr. Kamikisuke?"

"Can you tell the truth?" Jiang Yang said with a smile. ….

"Honestly, of course." Reporter Xiaoyuan said with a smile, she understands Mr. Jiang's poisonous style.

"I don't have any evaluation of Mr. Kamikisuke, a few days ago, I didn't even know that there was such a person, a black belt and six dans are not worth knowing about me, maybe you will say, you shouldn't know the opponent and take it seriously?"

"It's like an adult facing a seven or eight-year-old child

Do you need to take a seven or eight-year-old child seriously, why do you want to get serious and beat him to death?"

"Haha, Mr. Jiang, what you said is so interesting." Xiaoyuan was amused.

The same talk, depending on who the object is.

If this is changed, NHK reporter Tsuneko Mikami will be angry again.

No, in the Japanese live broadcast room, neon netizens are complaining that Jiang Yang's thieves are arrogant and disrespectful to their opponents.

"Just tell the truth." Jiang Yang smiled faintly.

He told the truth.

Sometimes no one believes the truth.

"Mr. Shenmusuke is a sixth-rank black belt, Mr. Jiang, do we still need to be serious?" Xiao Yuan said with a smile.

This reporter spoke smoothly to Jiang Yang's ears.

"The sixth dan black belt is to scare you who have not studied martial arts, and the sixth dan black belt is not necessarily stronger than the fourth dan black belt."

"In this way, Mr. Jiang sees that you are full of confidence, can Mr. Jiang say hello to netizens?"

Jiang Yang looked at the camera, "Ello, the family members in China, thank you for your support, there is nothing to reciprocate, only to beat up the little days to cheer you up and amuse everyone." You guys wait to see how I play Shenmusuke, I said this, some netizens may not understand me, and think that bragging, arrogance will be defeated, and it does not exist.

Everyone who knows me knows when I didn't do what I said, this competition is also related to the reputation of Tang Guo's kung fu and karate, believe in my strength, a karate six dan I step on him like a chicken.

Let me ask you, this time, you want to see how I abuse Kamikisuke, last time you said that you wanted me to perform a Tang martial arts, and then burst Fujimototsuna's balls, I did it.

What do you think about playing fair?"

"Keep popping!"

"Burst eggs!"

"Let Xiao Ri tremble when he hears the prestige of the egg blasting fairy."

"Remember, you're an egg-popping fairy."

"It's okay to cry!"

"It's my birthday today, and I want to eat eggs, so I want to eat a bite of an omelette, okay?"

Hehe~~

Jiang Yang saw the barrage, "You guys are really, what kind of hobby is this, I have a friend who wants to eat eggs on his birthday, okay, I'll give you this birthday gift."

"Haha!" Reporter Xiaoyuan smiled.

Mr. Jiang is a very funny person, and the interview with him is very interesting and the atmosphere is joyful.

In contrast, Kamiki Suke does not smile.

Next, reporter Xiaoyuan went next door to interview Mr. Shenmusuke, and the atmosphere was a little depressing as soon as she entered the room.

More than a dozen neon nationals dressed in karate clothes knelt on the mats, and among them, Kamikisuke closed his eyes and recuperated.

An assistant reminded reporter Xiaoyuan not to make a sound.

It's okay to shoot, but don't interview, don't make a sound.

A display screen hung on one of the walls of the room, and Karate disciples such as Kamusuke appeared on the screen.

is also in the live broadcast, it is their own team that is live broadcasting, and it is not netizens who are watching the live broadcast, but Kobayashi-ryu karate throughout more than 100 dojos in the neon country. ….

The same scene was staged in every dojo of the neon Kobayashi Ryu Dojo: there were hundreds of people, and there were fifty or sixty karate students and teachers, kneeling on the ground and watching the live broadcast screen.

And at the Kobayashi-ryu Karate Association, the largest number of people was there, with about 600 people kneeling in an empty auditorium and watching the live broadcast.

There are two men in the C position in the front row, one of whom is in his early thirties, handsome, he is a black belt 7th dan Chika Kento, he is a descendant of Chika Asanobu, the founder of Kobayashi-ryu karate, not surprisingly, Chika Kento will be the next president of the association.

Another lean man is the black belt Kudan Morikawa Yamahiro, who is the general advisor of the Kobayashi-ryu Karate Association and the strongest in actual combat.

And in an elegant room of the general association, the seventy-year-old president, Suzuki Taiyo, who has a black belt of ten dans, knelt on a mat and watched the live broadcast as well.

The competition between Shenmusuke and the Tang people is related to the word-of-mouth and reputation accumulated by Kobayashiliu for decades, and it has a great relationship.

Therefore, Kobayashi-ryu karate including the general association is very much.

"In this atmosphere, I feel that the little devil is in a ruined boat, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent."

"They can't afford to lose."

"Why am I a little worried?"

"Don't panic, just pretend to be garlic."

"If you lose this formation, don't cut your stomach, right?"

"All of a sudden, they said, 'Long live the Emperor!'"

Don't say it, there are really shouting 'Long live the emperor, it's not Shenmusuke shouting, but neon netizens in the Japanese live broadcast room, they are shouting:

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Long live the Emperor!"

"Karate is the strongest on the surface!"

"Bushido [bloody sword]!"

"Master Shenmu, please!"

"Please, you must defeat Tang Guogong."

"The Tang Guoren Jiang Yang thief is too arrogant, saying that our karate is vulnerable, and we must kill him!"

The atmosphere of the Japanese live broadcast room is completely different from the Chinese live broadcast room, one is joyful and the other is solemn.

"Master, the next door is so serious." Xia Weiwei smiled and showed the live broadcast screen on her phone to Master.

"They can't afford to lose." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"Will this guy be seppuku if he loses, I watched the movie where the neon people pledged their allegiance to their emperor and apologized for their seppuku?" Bai Xiaoni approached, looked at the live broadcast screen, and asked curiously.

"Sixty years ago, I would have been seppuku, but now." Jiang Yang shook his head and smiled, "The times are different, the tide of the great era, the spirit of bushido only exists in literature, film and television animation works, there are a few young people who believe in this set, that is, to be loyal to the emperor, the current neon emperor is a symbol, there is no actual power, long live the emperor The words have no faith in the past."

The lack of faith is not only a problem for the neon generation, but also for young people all over the world."

The implication is that Shenmusuke will not cut his stomach.

"Summoning the future and Fujimoto Tsunade didn't cut their stomachs, otherwise ten cuts for the two of them would not be enough." Gao Meng said with a smile.

After a pause, Gao Meng said, "Why don't we give Shenmusuke a gift, give him a katana, tease him, and see if he dares to cut his stomach."

"Haha, yes, you can send a katana." Wang Qiang agreed with a smile.

"Really?" Bai Xiaoni said.

"Really seppuku, what does that have to do with us?" Gao Meng spread his hands. ….

"Master, I've got someone to prepare?" Xia Weiwei asked.

The original plan was to give Kamikisuke a pair of crutches.

Jiang Yang nodded, "The crutches are still thin as a gift, I want to give another katana, lest the neon people say that I don't respect the opponent, send a katana to show respect, we are a state of etiquette, and the number of etiquette must be in place."

Xia Weiwei smiled and was sending a message.

An hour later, an assistant came in with a rectangular box, Bai Xiaoni took it, and when she opened it, she saw that it was a katana, and the workmanship was quite fine.

"It's up to Kamikisuke to dare to cut his stomach." Bai Xiaoni put the knife back in the box and said with a smile, "Master, in the future, we will send each neon man to prepare a knife, and see which of them will really cut their stomachs, or will none of them dare?"

"I said Xiaoni, you are a girl, a beautiful girl, shouldn't you be scared of this bloody scene of seppuku, I don't dare to watch it." Li Lei said with a smile.

"What's there to be afraid of, I'm afraid of what martial arts I'm still learning, and I've even killed pigs." Bai Xiaoni said.

"You've ever killed a pig?" Li Lei, the others, even the master also looked at her.

"Isn't that weird?" Bai Xiaoni smiled and said, "I like to travel, I went to a rural village in the north last year to watch them kill pigs locally, I think it's fun to learn from it, I still have it."

Bai Xiaoni said that she found out the pig who killed the pig on her mobile phone.

I rub it, and it really is.

, Xiao Ni is holding a pig-killing knife, which is really killing pigs, and there is also a division of meat.

"Cow beep!" Li Lei gave a thumbs up, "I don't dare to kill chickens, my wife dares to kill chickens,

I don't dare."

"Coincidentally, I don't dare, my wife also kills chickens at home." Gao Meng said.

Jiang Yang smiled and didn't speak, he could say that he hadn't killed chickens, and his mother was also a mother who killed chickens at home, and his father didn't seem to have ever killed him.

While a few people were chatting, the entrance to the art museum began.

The venue can accommodate up to 600 people.

The stage was transformed into a jousting platform shrouded in iron nets.

This kind of iron net prevents the audience from jumping into the ring, and it also prevents the audience from throwing rotten eggs or something.

There is no doubt that someone in the neon audience must have prepared rotten eggs.

That's right, Fujino prepared rotten eggs, stuffed them in their trouser pockets, and threw them away when the Jiang Yang thief came out.

The 600 seats are full, of which 200 hundred seats are Tang people, and the remaining 400 seats are neon people.

"Tang Guo Kung Fu Trash!"

"Karate is vulnerable!"

"Karate is the strongest on the surface!"

……

Fujino and He Jie each led the team, and they were on the bar outside, and they were on the bar again when they got inside.

Amid the shouts, Chiba Katsuhei father and son came in, looking for a place.

"Dad, we're in this row." Xiao Zhengtai shouted.

Found it, they are in the middle of the 32nd row.

Dad sat down, Xiao Zhengtai didn't sit, and stood to watch the shouts in front of him.

"Dad, we're the best at karate, aren't we?" Xiao Zhengtai asked his father.

"Well, karate is one of the strongest martial arts on the surface." Katsuhei Chiba nodded.

As he spoke, he touched his son's fist with his fist, "yes, karate is the best!" Xiao Zhengtai cheered.

"Who said that?" A voice sounded in the back. ….

"You're again?" Xiao Zheng was so unhappy.

Coincidentally, Xiao Lin Qiao, a young boy from the Tang Kingdom, was sitting in the back row.

"It's me again." Kobayashi Qiao squeezed his fist at Komasata.

"Humph!" Koshota returned his fist and shouted, "We are very good at karate!"

"Haha, karate doesn't work, it's not good at all."

"You are talking nonsense that karate is very powerful, and my dad said that karate is the strongest on the surface."

"That's your dad lying to you." Kobayashi Qiao retorted, "It's all on the Internet, haven't you seen it, our kung fu has defeated you."

"You...... You're talking nonsense, I'm going to challenge you!"

Oops!

Komasita said that it was a challenge!

The adults around, whether it is a neon person or a Tang person, feel funny.

"You can't beat me, you're not my opponent, I can beat you cry with one punch." Kobayashi Qiao had a disdainful expression.

"You're not my opponent, I'm going to beat you up!" Xiao Zheng is too fierce.

"Hmph, you're not my opponent anyway, and I won't beat you." Kobayashi Qiao said.

"Why don't you dare to fight him, you can't coax him." A Tang student teased Xiaolin Qiao.

"I'm not cowardly, he's a sissy, like a girl, so I don't fight him, and if I win, I say I'm bullying girls." Kobayashi Qiao is serious.

"Haha!" At these words, several adults on the spot laughed.

What he said—

"Wow!"

Xiao Zhengtai screamed and cried again, "Dad, Dad, he said I was like a girl, I wasn't a girl, woo!"

Damn, Xiao Zhengtai cried again.

The elementary school students of the two countries PK, Kobayashi Qiao won another game.

Boiled wine on the stone