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Chapter 340 We are not convinced

"Bold, can you slander the trash like you be slandered by the Eight Wilderness God of War? Those who know the truth quickly apologize and go back to your Sakura Kingdom. China does not welcome you trash!"

"This kid thought our China was still the weak China before. Get out, otherwise there would be no chance of getting out in a while!"

“…”

Fans of the Eight Destiny God of War saw Ichiro Koizumi from this Sakura Kingdom slandering the Eight Destiny God of War.

Like a hornet's nest, they all shouted at him indignation.

People from other countries abroad originally wanted to support Koizumi Ichiro.

But seeing so many Chinese people getting angry, seeing this attitude, if I don’t apologize, they will run to the ring and knock me down.

Those who wanted to support Ichiro Koizumi were frightened. Not only did they dare not help him, they even dared not say anything, for fear of attracting the anger of the fans of the Eight Desolate War God.

"Hmph! Only cowards can show off their verbal skills. If you have the ability to come up and fight me, I will be able to win!"

Ichiro Koizumi on the ring did not take the anger of these ordinary people seriously, and he fought back without hesitation!

This made the fans around the ring even more angry.

Seeing that the fans in the audience were about to rush into the arena, the host quickly spoke out to stop him.

However, this host seems to be in poor condition today.

Or he didn't want to persuade him at all, just pretending, hoping that these people would come to power and teach this arrogant Ichiro Koizumi a lesson.

When Ou Yang saw this, he was afraid that these audiences would be in trouble if they were injured by Ichiro Koizumi. He quickly stopped those people from coming to the ring.

"Listen to me, since Ichiro Koizumi is so arrogant, then I will press him on the ring and rub him. Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant in the future! Are you okay?"

Ou Yang held the microphone and shouted at everyone.

"good!"

"Yes, press him on the ground and rub him like a skateboard shoe"

"Fuck him a doggy life..."

“…”

Everyone shouted excitedly after hearing Ou Yang's words.

Unanimously agreed to let Ou Yang defeat this arrogant guy on the ring, so that he could lose with confidence!

"It's so shameless!"

After hearing Ouyang's words, Koizumi Ichiro replied disdainfully and stopped talking.

It has a master's style!

After Ou Yang comforted the audience, he stopped talking nonsense.

The host just said a few opening remarks and let the two start.

Originally, Ichiro Koizumi challenged the Eight Desolates of War, but now it has become Ouyang challenged Ichiro Koizumi.

Moreover, Ou Yang is only 1.7 meters tall, a small piece shorter than Ichiro Koizumi, and his body does not look as strong as Ichiro Koizumi.

When the two stood together, Ou Yang felt weak.

It seemed as if Koizumi Ichiro could knock him down with one punch, and the Chinese people began to worry about Ou Yang.

Those who came from abroad hoped that Ouyang would lose, so that the Eight Desolates War God would come forward.

They can explore the reality of the Eight Desolates War God and see if he has made progress or regressed in the past few years.

"start!"

After the host got off the ring, the referee stood between the two of them. Seeing that they were all ready, he waved his hand and shouted and started to dodge it.

"Aren't you known as the devil's speed? Then today I'll let you see what speed is!"

Ou Yang said coldly after taking a look at Ichiro Koizumi.

"snort!"

After hearing Ou Yang's words, Koizumi Ichiro snorted coldly, wearing boxing gloves on his hand, protecting one side of his face with one hand, and using the other hand to take advantage of Ou Yang's speech, he punched Ou Yang's face with a lightning speed.

Give full play to his speed advantage!

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not even have time to react and would be knocked down by him with a punch.

However, Ou Yang was someone personally guided by Chen Bahuang.

Chen Bahuang’s understanding of martial arts is to pursue the ultimate speed and strength under the premise of stabilizing the lower plate!

Ou Yang, who has obtained the true teachings of Chen Bahuang, has been studying speed these days.

So, seeing the speed of Koizumi Ichiro's punch, he smiled.

Ichiro Koizumi, who was opposite, saw Ouyang standing in place and had no intention of dodging. He thought Ouyang was like ordinary people, but he didn't react when facing his lightning speed.

A sneer appeared on his face.

The fist that had been sent was accelerated by two more points.

"Oh my God, is this still human?"

When the audience around him saw that Koizumi Ichiro could still accelerate in the middle from the huge electronic display screens on the ring, many people exclaimed in disbelief.

Some referees even stood up directly.

"At the two of them are so close, they can clearly feel that he accelerates in the middle. It's incredible!"

"I really deserve to be known as the devil's speed. I wonder how many famous masters have lost to him...and what, Ou Yang actually arrived first?"

The commentators were about to praise Ichiro Koizumi, but they used his unique skills as soon as they made a move.

However, before they finished speaking, they suddenly found that Ou Yang, who was originally at an absolute disadvantage, unknowingly, his fist hit Koizumi Ichiro's face first.

The huge force hit Koizumi Ichiro's right face and chin, causing Koizumi Ichiro to take several steps back and fall to the ground.

Just when Ichiro Koizumi wanted to stand up, Ouyang instantly rushed forward.

Before the opponent and the referee could react, they stepped on the opponent's neck.

A suffocation came, and the breath of death enveloped his whole body.

It made every pore in his body feel a chill.

Feeling the feeling of death coming, Ichiro Koizumi immediately reached out and patted the ground three times, indicating that he had surrendered and admitted defeat.

Because he felt that the force on Ou Yang's feet was increasing. If he took a step further, Ou Yang would definitely cut off his neck with one foot, and he would not even have a chance to surrender.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore and surrendered decisively!

Now he finally understood the difference between fighting on the arena and truly playing on the battlefield.

Those who are fighting on the arena are just thinking about how to knock down their opponents, while those masters who come out of the battlefield want to kill their opponents in every move.

And try to kill with one blow, or even kill with half a move, leaving no room for anything.

When the referee saw that Ichiro Koizumi actually surrendered, and before Ou Yang could take back his feet, he quickly stepped forward and pushed Ou Yang away.

"I announce that Ou Yang won the first game!"

The referee raised Ou Yang's hand and announced loudly to the 100,000 spectators.

"What's going on? Why did Ou Yang win?"

"I don't know, what I saw just now was that Koizumi Ichiro took the move first, and then he fell down by himself after he made the move. Ou Yang stepped on the neck and lost?"

“·······”

Until the referee announced that Ou Yang had won, most people had not reacted. Even if they reacted, they didn't know how Ou Yang won.

In everyone's eyes, Ou Yang won inexplicably and very strangely.

"We are not convinced! This kid must have cheated and used a hidden weapon to Ichiro!"

"Yes, this is so inexplicable. If we don't give a reasonable word, we won't accept it!"

“·········”

Ichiro's fans saw that Ichiro was about to win, but inexplicably lost, and many people expressed dissatisfaction.

He even slandered Ou Yang for using despicable means in secret.
Chapter completed!
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