Zhang Zilin reluctantly looked away from Wang Hao and turned to her phone, which gave her a shock!
The live broadcast room was full of people saying,"Goddess, don't be a coward!" Confess to Prince Charming Wang Hao!"
"Goddess, don't be a coward! Confess to Prince Charming Wang Hao!"
"Goddess! Don't be a coward! Confess to Prince Charming Wang Hao!"
It was completely flooded!
Most of the netizens had come to the livestream because they had fantasies about her and wanted to be her boyfriend subconsciously. However, they were now encouraging Zhang Zilin to confess to Wang Hao!‘
The drastic change wasn't because they had lost their fans, but because Wang Hao's performance had won them over!
After the masters of Cai Li's Buddha Fist, Hong Fist, Xingyi Fist, Bajiquan, Baguazhang, and Taiji Fist were defeated by the Japanese, the Chinese were about to be labeled as the " Sick Men of East Asia." It was Wang Hao who came out and defeated the Japanese, turning the tide and avenging the country!
Wang Hao was not only the idol of women, but also the idol of all men!
Just like Wu Jing in Wolf Warrior 2!
Zhang Zilin was stimulated by the constant spamming of the live broadcast room. She replied,"Who's afraid? I'll go right now!”
……
Just as the 1.82-meter-tall Zhang Zilin was about to walk toward Wang Hao with her 1.2-meter-long legs, the situation changed.
Fujita Kazuo's hands were broken, and one of his legs was broken. He fell to the ground like a drowning dog.
"Ah! It hurts!" After he screamed for a dozen times, he realized that he was now in front of the cameras of the Chinese media. Soon, his miserable appearance would appear on the international media. At that time, the right-wing entrepreneurs who funded them to come and challenge the museum, such as the president of Mitsui Corporation, would say," Why did you come back? Why didn't you commit suicide on the spot?!"”
He quickly stopped his miserable wails and shouted at his disciples,"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and carry me on your back. Let's go!”
Thus, a muscular disciple carried Fujita Kazuo on his back. The other disciples all had anxious expressions as they surrounded Fujita Kazuo and were about to leave.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded,""Is our territory a place where you can come and go as you please?”
Fujita Kazuo peeked over his disciple's back and trembled in fear when he saw who had spoken. It was Wang Hao, who had crippled him!
He, Fujita Kazuo, had practiced karate for forty years. In the end, whether it was strength, speed, or technique, he was far inferior to a young Chinese man in his early twenties!
Not only was he ashamed, but he was also terrified!
"What do you want?" Fujita Kazuo asked in a trembling voice.”
Wang Hao pointed at the horizontal board on the ground.""Eat the words on it, then kneel down and admit that you are the sick men of East Asia before you can leave!”
This time, Fujita Kazuo had brought a lot of signboards with the words " Sick Man of East Asia " pasted on them!
Fujita Kazuo's expression changed drastically.”
At this moment, Fujita Kazuo's eldest disciple, Yamamoto Kenjiro, who had dyed his hair yellow and a fierce-looking face, roared,""Baka! Kill him!" Then, he pulled out his sharp katana and charged at Wang Hao!
At the same time, the other ten disciples drew their katana and slashed at Wang Hao!
This change was too sudden. The people present did not expect that this group of Japanese would be so bold. Under the watchful eyes of the public and in front of so many media reporters, they actually dared to use weapons! What samurai spirit? Bullshit! It was clearly a katana nerve!
Dilareba, who was in the car, exclaimed,"Oh my god, my prince charming!”
Inside the room, Gurinza was dumbfounded."Wang Hao! Be careful!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zilin was dumbfounded."What a shameless Japanese!"
Her live broadcast room was flooded with comments again: "What a shameless Japanese!"
"What a shameless Japanese!"
"What a shameless Japanese!"
Immediately after, another wave of people shouted,"Prince Charming, be careful!"”
"Prince Charming, be careful!"
"Prince Charming, be careful!"
After a while, there was another wave,"Prince Charming is mighty!"”
"Prince Charming is mighty!"
"Prince Charming is mighty!"
It turned out that when Yamamoto Kenjiro and his ten junior brothers were charging at Wang Hao with their katana, Wang Hao suddenly appeared behind the tall disciple carrying Fujita Kazuo. He grabbed Fujita Kazuo by the ankle and waved him around, turning him into a human-shaped weapon as he charged at Yamamoto Kenjiro and the others.
Fujita Ichiro was different from the short Japanese in the past. Ever since the US military entered Japan in 1945, the Japanese had been bent on leaving Asia and heading to Europe and the United States. Their diet was based on that of Europe and the United States. They drank cow's milk and ate beef to improve their nutrition. Soon, just as the Chinese people were fighting among themselves, the Japanese economy created an Asian miracle. Their average height also rose, and soon exceeded the average height of the Chinese people. Fujita Ichiro was even more different. His mother was a woman who had been raped by American soldiers. He was half American, so he was tall. He was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 100 kilograms. Ordinary people would find it hard to carry him, let alone swing him. However, in Wang Hao's hands, he was like a meat stick.
Fujita Kazuo struggled with all his might, but his hands and one of his legs were broken, so he had no strength to struggle.
Yamamoto Kenjiro swung his katana at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao waved Fujita Kazuo and went up to him.
Yamamoto Kenjiro's samurai sword slashed at Fujita Kazuo's waist, and blood splattered everywhere!
Fujita Kazuo screamed,"Ba-ga!" Yamamoto Kenjiro, how dare you cut me!”
Yamamoto Kenjiro finally took a closer look and saw that Wang Hao was waving Fujita Kazuo's leg as a weapon. He was furious.""Chinese man, you're so despicable!"
Wang Hao waved Fujita Kazuo to knock away the samurai swords in his disciples 'hands and sneered,""F * ck, a dozen samurai swords against a defenseless person like me, and you still call me despicable. I'm giving him a taste of his own medicine!”
Yamamoto Kenjiro and the other eleven Japanese didn't dare to use their katana to kill Fujita Kazuo, fearing that they would be labeled as traitors. Wang Hao didn't care. He waved Fujita Kazuo and knocked all the katana to the ground.
Fujita Kazuo's body was slashed many times by the samurai sword, and he cried out in pain.
Yamamoto Kenjiro was so angry that his nose was almost crooked."Chinese man, you're too despicable! How despicable!"
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