At first, Luo Xiaochuan felt that he had killed too quickly and too ruthlessly. He was afraid that the Japanese would not dare to go on stage after seeing him being too fierce. Then, Luo Xiaochuan had to choose between killing illegally or being a eunuch for ten years. Therefore, he had an idea. He took the initiative to prevent the water from flowing, making it look like his physical strength was insufficient to continue fighting. This made the Japanese feel that although they were strong, they were not invincible. They also showed their heroic spirit of sacrificing their lives for the country, giving them hope of becoming heroes by killing him.
Luo Xiaochuan's actions could not be hidden from the eyes of the old foxes, but it could influence the people below. These people either did not understand martial arts or their cultivation was not enough. When they saw that Luo Xiaochuan was exhausted and still insisted on fighting for the country, even the old fox director of the Public Security Bureau analyzed that Luo Xiaochuan's actions were a little abnormal, but he still pretended to be very touched with everyone.
In fact, everyone was fooled by Luo Xiaochuan's emotions and acting skills. Luo Xiaochuan had been on stage for more than an hour and had killed more than 20 people. From the third match onwards, his physical strength began to decline. By the tenth match, he began to pant heavily. However, after panting for more than ten matches, he could still stand up for about an hour. This scene was as fake as it could be. Logically speaking, anyone with a normal IQ should have noticed some clues.
However, everyone's attention was focused on Luo Xiaochuan's expression and acting skills. They subconsciously ignored many objective facts and details. This was the power of actors nowadays. No matter how ridiculous the scriptwriter's story was, as long as the actor's acting skills were good, he could perform well. In terms of nonsense, no film company could compare to Hollywood. However, Hollywood's films were able to achieve great success worldwide because they had very professional movie stars and production teams. They could focus the audience's attention on the screen itself and the movie stars 'faces, ignoring the absurdity of the plot itself.
Luo Xiaochuan had already become a movie star. Although his scriptwriting ability was average, his expression was more realistic and his logic was more reasonable, which led to Luo Xiaochuan's performance being a huge success.
Not only did they receive the sincere support of the Chinese people below the stage, but they also lit up the hope of the Wei Nation exchange team, who had come from afar, and they all rushed to line up to give their heads up.
It was exactly the same as the saying,"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills."
The members of the exchange group in Thousand Leaves Flowing Dojo were getting fewer and fewer. Now, other than the three teaching assistants, there were only two ordinary members left. Of course, these two were also the true elites among the students in Thousand Leaves Flowing Dojo. Each of them had already reached the middle stage of Ming Jin, and they were only second to the teaching assistants in the dojo. Even in the entire Thousand Leaves Flowing Dojo, they were one of the few elite disciples.
The Japanese Bushido spirit was very twisted. Each of these people could give up everything for the emperor, morality, dignity, family, and even their own lives. Normal people would only feel fear and anger when they saw their comrades being killed by Luo Xiaochuan one by one. However, these Japanese samurais had developed crazy emotions due to their long-term distorted values.
In their eyes, Luo Xiaochuan was no longer just an enemy. He was proof of their loyalty to the Emperor and a stepping stone to the Japanese aristocracy. As long as they killed this young man who carried the soul of Chinese martial arts in front of the ambassador in Shangjing, Mr. Matsushita, they would be able to enter the eyes of the Emperor.
The Japanese were very passionate about the pursuit of desire.
Under this strong desire, the remaining five samurai had completely forgotten about the tragic deaths of their 20 companions. They had even forgotten about this man's decisiveness in killing. All they saw was the achievement that was within their grasp.
Luo Xiaochuan's efforts to set up this trap had not been in vain. The more it was like this, the more Luo Xiaochuan could not reveal his true strength. In order to make his act more realistic, Luo Xiaochuan even looked a little embarrassed when he dodged.
After fighting more than 20 Japanese Chiba Style Karate masters, Luo Xiaochuan was already familiar with the characteristics of Chiba Style Karate. With his strength, he would only need 10 moves to kill the two people who were only at the middle stage of Bright Jin. However, Luo Xiaochuan was taking every step carefully, putting on a perfect show. He would rather be grazed by the opponent's attack to create a scene of a narrow victory. He killed his opponent in a very thrilling way, then leaned against the corner and stared at his opponent while panting heavily.
It was extremely difficult for Luo Xiaochuan to use this method to kill two experts at the intermediate stage of the Ming Jin stage consecutively. Most importantly, he had to dodge every attack at the critical moment. This had far exceeded the reaction ability of a martial artist at the Ming Jin stage. If not for his acute mental perception, he would not have been able to do this.
When the first teaching assistant from Thousand Leaves Flowing Dojo stepped onto the stage, Luo Xiaochuan's lips slowly curled into a smile. He saw that all three teaching assistants had signed the life and death agreement. His mission today was complete. Even if they discovered that Luo Xiaochuan was hiding his strength, it would be useless. After signing the agreement, even if they did not step onto the stage and admit defeat, Luo Xiaochuan could still kill them legally.
Luo Xiaochuan had had enough of playing the game of playing the pig to eat the tiger. At this moment, he was like a lion that had just woken up. He stared at the Thousand Leaves Style assistant teacher who had just come on stage and said,""The warm-up game is over.”
Luo Xiaochuan was no longer as half-dead as before. He was even more agile than a cheetah. He had changed the style of Taiji Fist and took the initiative to launch an attack, forcing the Thousand Leaves Style assistant to fight back. Luo Xiaochuan could not do anything if he did not make a move, but once he took the initiative to make a move, it fell into Luo Xiaochuan's trap. Taiji Fist was good at borrowing strength to fight back. He dodged the hand knife that was coming down on his head and leaned his shoulder sideways, making the assistant feel as if he had been struck by lightning in the chest. Luo Xiaochuan was not a person who would quit while he was ahead. He would be bitten instead of killed. Luo Xiaochuan did not want to fail miserably.
Although karate's skills were average, its lethality was very good. Being able to establish a foothold in a pragmatic country like the United States naturally had its own unique side. Even karate practitioners who did not obtain the mental cultivation method could use it to practice clear force. It could be seen that karate was indeed a good physical martial art.
Since Luo Xiaochuan had the upper hand, he naturally would not let his opponent retreat unscathed. He grabbed the Thousand Leaves Style assistant's arm and pulled him back forcefully. Then, he exerted all his strength and pressed against his chest. Everyone heard the crisp sound of bones cracking. The Thousand Leaves Style assistant's chest had already caved in from the impact.
Instantly, the entire stadium fell silent.
The two assistant teachers of Chiba Ryu who were still planning how to meet the Emperor in the best way were stunned on the spot because they realized that the lamb that they thought was waiting to be slaughtered had become a man-eating tiger, so they did not dare to approach.
"We admit defeat in this match.”The Japanese ambassador to Shangjing, Matsushita Saburo, saw Luo Xiaochuan's performance and immediately understood that everything that had happened before was just Luo Xiaochuan's plan. His goal was to kill all the karate experts of the Thousand Leaves Style. Therefore, he immediately announced that the Japanese side had admitted defeat. Even if they lost the face of Japanese Karate, it was still better than letting Luo Xiaochuan get wiped out in front of everyone.
"You can leave, but not the two of them. After signing the life and death contract, I can still kill them even if I'm in the arena. You two Japanese, do you want to be cowards in the arena and be beaten to death by me, or do you want to go up to the arena and pledge your loyalty to your emperor as warriors?”Luo Xiaochuan never looked at the Japanese ambassador. He was staring at his two prey.
"Vice-Principal Yang, Director Liu, Director Wu, China has always been a country of etiquette. Do you want to watch our diplomatic mission, which is supposed to be friendly, be massacred by your country's thugs?”Saburo Matsushita was trembling in anger at Luo Xiaochuan. He did not expect that a country's ambassador like him would be ignored by a young student.
"Ambassador Matsushita, the life and death contract has been recognized by international reporters. We have no right to interfere with the personal grudge between Luo Xiaochuan and the two samurai from your country, but we can guarantee the safety of you and the other members.”The Director of the Public Security Bureau, Liu Qian, laughed.
" You..." Matsushita Saburo was so angry that he was trembling. However, as the ambassador, he knew that China's national strength far surpassed Japan's. Any impolite behavior as the ambassador would become an excuse for China to punish Japan. Whether it was economic or military, Japan could not afford it.
The two assistant teachers of the Thousand Leaves Style had no choice but to give up their dignity as warriors and attack Luo Xiaochuan. Under the siege of two late-stage Light Jin experts, even an early-stage Dark Gold expert would have to be careful. The lethality and combat power of an internal force expert were not something that a Light Jin expert could match. However, an internal force expert was only made of flesh and blood. If they were not careful, they would be killed by a Light Jin expert.
However, they had given up on their pride and underestimated Luo Xiaochuan's strength. Luo Xiaochuan had not only been able to persist until now because of Taiji Fist, but also because of the Thirteen Giant Guardian Cross Technique that Luo Xiaochuan had painstakingly cultivated. Even if they attacked with all their might, they would not be able to cause any effective damage. Moreover, Luo Xiaochuan would not give them the chance to hurt himself. He had used the Thirteen Giant Guardian Cross Technique to perform Taiji Fist. The terrifying force combined with the technique of Taiji Fist. Every punch was as heavy as a sledgehammer. In just a few moves, their chests had caved in. They had contributed their strength to the funeral service industry in China.
After killing more than 20 people, Luo Xiaochuan was full of killing intent, but his friends were not scared away. They ran to the ring and abandoned Luo Xiaochuan high up in the air. Even Li Shuci and Lin Luoxue, the two beauties, gave Luo Xiaochuan a kiss in public. Shuci even hinted that he would accompany Luo Xiaochuan home tonight. Luo Xiaochuan was overjoyed.
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