Martial Arts Tournament
Whether it was the Chinese side or the Japanese side, they both attached great importance to this martial arts competition. This martial arts competition was related to the faces of both sides, and they both held the belief that they absolutely could not lose.
Finally, the highly anticipated martial arts tournament began.
The arena was set up in a huge square. This place was specially chosen so that a large number of people could watch the competition.
The Japanese and the Chinese side had joined forces to build a huge arena in the middle of the square, enough for both sides to use their hands and feet.
There were many people who came to this day's competition. Whether it was the people or the big shots who were rarely seen, they all put down the things in their hands and rushed over. Xu Wenqiang was not late this time. He sat in the front row with these big shots early.
If one were to look down from above, the square below would be filled with people. People were crowded and there was almost no place to stay. There was only one place that had been cleared out and placed with tables and chairs. People from various countries and departments were gathered here.
Not only was the director of the Ministry of Works, Fei Xinchun, the director of the Ministry of Works, Oshima, and even Zhang Guoxiu, the Shanghai City of Shanghai, sat in the front row with a solemn expression. No one knew what he was thinking.
The competition hadn't started yet, but these big shots were still discussing with each other.
The Japanese director of the Ministry of Works, Oshima, was already full of confidence after hearing the revelation from Kitano Yuzo. He knew that Xu Wenqiang had been poisoned and that he was in control of the martial arts competition.
A few reporters also squeezed in front of the big shots with their equipment. This kind of thing was rare big news, and they all wanted to get first-hand information.
"Mr. Oshima, do you have any thoughts on this competition?”One of the reporters asked impatiently.
The other reporters were also nervously recording everything that had happened.
Oshima knew that he would win for sure, so he did not reject the reporters 'questions. Instead, he revealed a gentle and smug expression.
"In my opinion, this martial arts competition is a complete massacre. Our Japan's number one samurai, Taoka Jiro, is not unworthy of his reputation. His martial arts strength is difficult to meet in Japan. In my opinion, this Xu Wenqiang is simply vulnerable.”
The Japanese's arrogance and arrogance made everyone present frown slightly. These Chinese reporters also had a trace of anger on their faces. However, they were reporters after all and could not be controlled by their emotions. They quickly calmed down and recorded these words.
The director of the Ministry of Works, Fei Xinchun, could not help but sneer when he heard this. He did not give face to Oshima and did not hide his mockery.
"What bullsh * t number one samurai? The reason why you can meet an opponent in Japan is because there is no one in Japan. We all have seen Mr. Xu's strength. Even Chen Zhen was defeated by him in one move.”
Oshima was furious. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to offend Fei Xinchun. He snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
The reporter's gaze turned to the face of Zhang Guoxiu, the chief of Shanghai City, and asked.
"Chief Zhang, what do you think of this competition?”
Zhang Guoxiu smiled and avoided the reporters 'questions. He didn't want to get involved in these things.
The reporters did not dare to force him. In the end, they asked Xu Wenqiang, who had a calm expression,"Mr. Xu, as the most important protagonist of this competition, who do you think has a greater chance of winning, this so-called number one samurai of Japan or you?”
Xu Wenqiang glanced at Oshima and Taoka Jiro, who was sitting not far away, and smiled faintly.
"Who has a higher chance of winning? No, no, no. Your question is wrong. You should be asking how long this Taoka Jiro can last in my hands. Five seconds. Or ten seconds?"
Xu Wenqiang's strong attitude caused an uproar among the people around him. When the Japanese heard this, they were so angry that they wanted to beat him up. Wasn't this Xu Wenqiang too arrogant?
Oshima held down Taoka Jiro, who was about to stand up, and sneered,""Xu Wenqiang, don't boast too early. Your face won't look good when the time comes.”
Xu Wenqiang simply ignored him and chatted with his friends around him. This disdainful attitude immediately made these Japanese people angry again.
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