"Ever since the end of the Qing Dynasty, when Li Shuwen shot a Japanese man in front of Yuan Datou, the grudges between the martial arts circles of the two countries have accumulated.”
"Of course, we have to avenge our ancestors! I've already achieved Controlled Dan, so it's time for me to settle all my grudges and then challenge the so-called number one throne in the world.”
"Let me open the curtain of a new era in the martial arts world.”
Lin Que stood in the middle of the plaza of the martial arts club.
This was clearly a colosseum-like place, but at this moment, it seemed to be the highest point of power and glory in the world.
He leisurely clasped his hands behind his back, neither sad nor happy.
He was clearly being looked down upon by everyone, but at this moment, it was as if he was looking down on everyone.
The audience had a strange feeling.
The person standing in the middle below was like a god. He stood high in the sky and made them worship him.
Standing in the vast world, there was actually no one who could compete with him.
This strange feeling was not only felt by ordinary people. The martial artists present could clearly feel it. They stared at the power of the number one grandmaster in China, and their expressions became solemn.
Martial arts convention, martial artist number one!
All the respected people in the martial arts world were gathered here!
Anyone who practiced martial arts would want to have such an imposing manner and prestige.
Cao Zhengyang and the others had complicated expressions on their faces.
There was respect, fear, and envy in his eyes…
"Madman Lin really has the demeanor of the number one in the world when he stands there. He will be at the top of the mountain and look down at the small mountains. He is more like the ancient founding king who raised his sword and ascended the throne.”
"So domineering!"
As if he was suppressed by this domineering aura that threatened to oppress everyone, Miyagi Shouichiro did not come down even though Lin Que was provoking him with contempt. Instead, he lowered his eyes and did not move.
Lin Que laughed loudly.
"Senior Miyagi, not long ago, I was assassinated by the seven masters of the Japanese martial arts world. Although I don't feel ashamed of their actions, I deeply admire their courage!”
"You all have your standpoints, and we have ours. We all fight for our own interests and grudges, and I am also seeking justice for my ancestors.”
Lin Que extended his hand to Miyagi Shouichiro again.
"Please come down and fight me!"
The last word "battle" was uttered using sound martial arts.
It was like the roar of a tiger or a dragon, reverberating in the arena. It was unbelievably loud!
Everyone's gaze shifted to the Japanese players.
They all stared at the skinny old man. After waiting for a long time, Miyagi Shouichiro's eyes were still closed and he didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard Lin Que at all.
He was pretending to be deaf and mute!
Lin Que laughed a few times, his gaze sharp and piercing.
Everyone present could see his disappointment.
There were so many Japanese players in the stands, and their eyes were filled with respect, but no one dared to come down and fight him.
The audience's discussion gradually began.
Lin Que was silent for a moment, and his voice was full of sarcasm.""I came all the way here to the East Ocean Continent and thought that I could meet some experts. Could it be that if those seven died, there would be no experts left in the East Ocean Continent?”
The mocking voice was not loud.
However, it was like countless sharp blades stabbing into the hearts of all the Japanese present.
Immediately, they clamored.
One by one, they called out the names of the Japanese players, wanting them to come down and kill this arrogant Chinese player.
The clamor and curses were like a lit explosive barrel.
Miyagi Shouichiro could no longer remain silent.
He knew that if he remained silent, the Miyagi family's reputation would be irreparable.
He had no other choice.
Miyagi Shouichiro walked down step by step.
"Your martial arts have already reached the peak of humanity.”
"Even if we have a feud between our countries and families, I deeply admire an expert like you.”
"Whether I defeat you or die in your hands, it is the glory of me, Miyagi Shouichiro!”
"All the grudges between our Japanese martial arts world and your Chinese martial arts world, all the grudges between our Miyagi family and your Lin family, let's settle this once and for all!”
He said in a deep voice.
He took out a long white cloth from his pocket.
There was a small blood-red sun on the white cloth.
It was the symbol of the Japanese flag. Miyagi Shouichiro tied the white cloth around his forehead.
A tragic aura suddenly appeared on his body.
Seemingly affected by this tragic atmosphere, the Japanese fighters also took out a Sun Turban and tied it around their heads.
The atmosphere changed!
The 100,000 viewers present all fell silent.
They were suppressed by the tragic and tragic determination that was like a broken piece of jade. No matter who it was, they could not underestimate this tragic will!
Wearing the headband only meant one thing.
Fight to the death!
The strong determination of nearly a hundred martial artists at this moment could make the hearts of the audience from all over the world tremble and subconsciously hold their breaths.
Fight to the death!
Such a powerful aura caused the expressions of the neutralizing grandmasters present to change.
"Even if I die, our country still has so many martial artists.”
"The young people today will not be indifferent when they see me being beaten to death by you. They will pick up martial arts. Twenty years later, there will always be someone among them standing here.”
"I challenge you!"
Miyagi Shouichiro's words immediately aroused the passion and courage of the Japanese people present.
They stared coldly at Lin Que.
Faced with the intense hostility, Lin Que stood there unmoving. His expression remained unchanged as he swept a cold glance at them. He could almost see through their minds!
Lin Que glanced around and muttered to himself.
"Ping Cheng is a dead otaku, Ling He is trash, and he wants to challenge me twenty years later? Do you think you're worthy?"
The Japanese were shocked and furious. Some of the young men clenched their fists so tightly that they turned white. They gritted their teeth and looked at Lin Que with hatred in their eyes.
Are you even worthy?
This was equivalent to giving the Japanese a slap in the face.
If no one defeated him, they, especially the younger generation, would not even be able to raise their heads.
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After waking up, they ate.
On 11/11, he stayed up all night writing.
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