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11 Beating up the Neon Warriors

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"System Notification: Tendon Changing Classic proficiency 1!”

" System Notification: Obtained the achievement of Astounding the World. Reward: 10 Achievement Points!”

Ye Hao was a little surprised. He didn't expect his punch to be so powerful. Moreover, he had only used the physical strength of Yijin Jing and hadn't used his internal strength. Yijin Jing had the body refining chapter, fist technique chapter, and lightness skill chapter. It seemed that they were all very powerful.

"Next match: Silver Mask VS Fujiwara Ichiro!”

When the referee announced the next match, the boxing arena was in an uproar. Many people jumped up.

"Wang Lu, what's going on?" Wu Yan asked in confusion.

"Little Yan, you don't know the background of this Fujiwara Ichiro! He was a Japanese Sword Warrior, and he had never lost in this battle stage! It was said that he was the successor of Nihon Ninjutsu!”Wang Lu explained.

This was because this powerful sword warrior was usually not seen. Now that he had appeared, many people were naturally excited because there was another show to watch.

"The battle is about to begin! Those who haven't placed their bets, hurry up and place your bets!"

At this moment, Wang Lu quickly said,"Little Yan, let's quickly place our bets!"”

"Who are you betting on?" Wu Yan asked.

"Of course it's Fujiwara Ichiro!" Wang Lu said without hesitation.

"It's not good for us to support a Japanese man here, right?" Wu Yan frowned.”

"You silly girl! This was a sure win! Don't look at how the Silver Mask Man sent the foreigner flying just now. Maybe it was just brute force, and the foreigner lost because he underestimated the enemy! It wasn't because of strength! However, Sword Warriors were different! His qinggong was superb! His fist techniques were even more bizarre! He would definitely win! Let me tell you, this is very likely someone from the boxing ring!”Wang Lu whispered.

Wu Yan glanced at the betting screen and said,"But betting on Fujiwara Ichiro is 1 to 1.3, while betting on Silver Mask is 1 to 3. If we bet on Silver Mask, wouldn't we earn more money if we win?”

"That's true, but that's impossible! Don't even think about it! If you hesitate, why don't you stop betting on this round! I'll bet on Fujiwara Ichiro!" Wang Lu hurriedly went to place her bets.

At this moment, Wu Yan looked at the silver-masked man on the stage and felt a little sympathetic. She bit her lip and bet the remaining 2,000 yuan. She wanted to support a Chinese man, she wanted to support her own people.

Her companion, Wang Lu, was stunned. She shook her head helplessly and said,"Sigh, you girl, you don't listen to me! Don't cry if you lose money! You're really too young! There was no need for any patriotic complex here!”

Ye Hao looked at the betting situation. F * ck, why was he so unpopular? Moreover, the person he was fighting was a Japanese. These bastards actually bet on a Japanese to win. It seemed that these people had no confidence in Chinese Kungfu. Did they have the spirit of self-improvement?

However, when he saw that Wu Yan had bet on him, he was very touched.

At this moment, He Chenguang, who was below the stage, was furious. He was a patriotic youth. Seeing so many people supporting a Japanese warrior, he was furious. However, he had no choice. He had already lost the competition and had no chance to beat up the Japanese warrior.

"Silver Mask! It's up to you! Don't embarrass China!" he said through gritted teeth.

A black-robed man walked up to the fighting ring. He had a buzz cut and his eyes were calm. He said,"Your strength is great, but it's useless against me!”

"How is it useless? Do you think your body is made of steel? Why? You want me to punch you too?" Ye Hao snorted coldly.

"I'm not that stupid kid!" Fujiwara Ichiro said.”

"Then let's try!" Ye Hao immediately raised his fist, moved his feet, and attacked quickly.

Suddenly, Fujiwara Ichiro waved his arms, and a stream of air flowed through his body. He suddenly leaped up and punched at Ye Hao.

This time, the two of them did not exchange blows. Because they were fast enough, their fists landed on each other's shoulders.

"Bang!"

Ye Hao felt his shoulder go numb. Fujiwara Ichiro's strength was indeed strong, but he had Yijin Jing, so he could not hurt him at all.

However, Fujiwara Ichiro was not so lucky. He felt that his arm was about to be dislocated. He could not believe that his punch did not cripple this kid. It was impossible.

"Boom!"

Finally, Fujiwara Ichiro used the ultimate technique of the Sword Warrior, Qi Manipulation, and attacked Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't intend to hold back this time. He used his internal strength to receive the punch.

"Bang!"

"Kakaka!"

The bones broke. In an instant, the bones in Fujiwara Ichiro's right arm shattered.

"Ah…"

" System Notification: Beat up a Japanese warrior and bring glory to the country. Obtained the achievement of patriot. Reward: 10 charm points!”

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