With the sound of a long sword falling to the ground, it sounded.

It is like a boulder slamming to the bottom of the sea, and it is like a volcano that has been silent for a long time suddenly erupting.

Everyone's hearts were clenched tightly at this moment.

A silvery-white line crossed the air and landed on a concrete floor not far away.

Like a dazzling meteor, it finally fell into the dark horizon and disappeared.

Takuma Ito looked at his empty hands in disbelief-

Just now, between the lightning and flint, Chen Feng actually smashed into the Fallen Leaf Formation and flew the long sword in his hand in one fell swoop.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

No way.

It's absolutely impossible!

Chen Feng looked at Takuma Ito's stunned expression, smiled and walked a few steps, picked up the long sword on his toes, and grabbed it in his hand.

He walked back to Takuma Ito and threw the sword back to him with a smile: "Your sword, return you." ”

Takuma Ito took it dumbfounded.

He clenched the sword in his hand, the sword that represented the glory of his life, but at this moment brought him endless humiliation and ridicule.

The white cold light emitted by the sword body, like a pair of sneering eyes, kept reminding him that just now, he actually lost to an East Asian sick man.

Takuma Ito lowered his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The green tendons on his forehead bulged, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the long sword turned slightly white.

Tick tock, tick tock!

The wound that he had casually bandaged with cloth had cracked at this moment, and drops of blood burst out one after another, silently falling to the ground.

In a short time, a small puddle of blood gathered at his feet.

Chen Feng dusted off the fallen leaves that fell on his shoulders and said with a smile, "You lost." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Boom!

Takuma Ito finally couldn't hold his body because of the humiliation, and he suddenly knelt on one knee and fell in front of Chen Feng.

His right hand was still gripping his long sword tightly, the tip of the sword on the ground, and the bean-sized cold sweat dripped down with the blood.

Meanwhile.

Everyone present cheered excitedly when they saw that Chen Feng had won the victory and there was no scar on his body at all.

"Awesome, it's awesome!"

"I said a long time ago that there are no weak people in our country, what is a swordsman from a mere Japanese country, even if there are ten more, they will still be beaten to the ground!"

"At first I thought this kid was a pretending criminal, but it seems that I blamed him. ”

"No wonder so many girls are willing to follow him, if it were me, I would be tempted!"

"Rub, aren't you a man, don't say such things to disgust me!"

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu being a man, don't be so stuck in gender~"

The scene of Chen Feng defeating Takujin Ito was filmed by many people and posted on the Internet.

In just a few minutes, the number of likes and comments on various videos easily exceeded 10,000.

"Damn, this kid really gives us Chinese people a long face!"

"If I hadn't watched the live broadcast just now, I would have thought which crew was making a movie. ”

"I don't know what language to use to evaluate it, I can only say that it's awesome!"

"Did you notice that the quality of those four girls was very good?"

"Did you tell me where this is?"

"The Japanese look down on us and are arrogant and domineering in our Chinese land, so let's suffer now, hahaha!"

"I was even more excited than winning five kills!"

Qin Huai and the four rushed forward excitedly.

"Senior, you're just amazing!" Qin Huai said, his eyes reddened again, "Fortunately, you're fine, you really worried a few of us to death just now." ”

"Yes, yes, they all say that swords have no eyes, and you stab around with swords, my heart has always been hanging. He Shishi nodded.

Guo Lu patted his "pounding" heart: "I still have palpitations." ”

Chen Feng smiled: "I promised you that you wouldn't be hurt, so naturally I will do what I say." ”

Xu Xiaodie glanced at Takuma Ito, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked curiously, "Chen Feng, what are you going to do with this Japanese person?"

"What else can I do, if I am willing to lose the bet, then let him commit suicide!" He Shishi snorted coldly.

"That's right, some people just now promised themselves, and those who lose will commit suicide on the spot!" Guo Luyi deliberately said loudly in Japanese.

These words reached Takuma Ito's ears clearly.

His half-kneeling body trembled visibly.

The muscles on his face trembled violently, and a palm-wide scar trembled, making it even more hideous.

Chen Feng looked at Takuma Ito with a smile.

Takuma Ito also clearly felt Chen Feng's gaze looking at him.

He slowly raised his head and met Chen Feng's gaze.

The emotions revealed in his eyes are very complex, there are anger, unwillingness, differences, and a hint of fear.

When Qin Huai heard the words "seppuku suicide", his little face turned pale with fright.

She gently tugged at the hem of Chen Feng's clothes with her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, isn't it too cruel to commit suicide?"

"Xiaohuai, don't you want to tell your seniors, that's all there is to it?" He Shishi asked in surprise.

"How can it be done!" Guo Lu expressed his displeasure one by one, "You forgot how that bastard bullied you just now, although it wasn't him, but they were obviously in a gang, and they couldn't be connived at!"

"That's it, maybe they've been habitual offenders for a long time, it's you who molested today, and you've molested others before, if you don't educate him hard, what if you bully other girls in the future?"

Qin Huai saw that He Shishi and Guo Lu were reasonable, and gently bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

The crowd on the side cheered excitedly.

"Seppuku, seppuku!"

"Hahaha, I've never seen a seppuku show before!"

"It's bloody and terrifying when you hear it, I don't know what you're trying to do!"

"I've heard that Japanese people like to commit suicide by seppuku, and it seems to be true. ”

"This guy is too hateful to be connived up!"

"That's it, if you want to lose the bet, hurry up and cut your stomach!"

Although Takuma Ito couldn't understand the words of the people on the side, it was not difficult to see from their playful eyes that they were all urging him to commit suicide quickly.

Chen Feng walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.

"Uh......" Takuma Ito looked up, a bead of sweat the size of a bean rolling down his chin.

"Your sword has been returned to you, and if you are willing to lose the bet, you shouldn't need me to remind you of the consequences, right?"

When he said this, Chen Feng's tone was indifferent, but the light in his eyes was sharp.

Takuma Ito found that this was the most terrifying look he had ever seen.

Looking at the sword in his hand, he swallowed his saliva and replied in a voice that came from the bottom of his throat: "I know, I don't need you to rush me." ”