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Chapter 361: Master

Yamamoto Heichi seemed to notice someone observing him, his narrow face turned to An Qiushui, and a rimoto samurai sword with a jade hilt on his waist looked particularly eye-catching.

The person opposite was wearing standard loose clothes, black and white. From his back, he could tell that he was a woman or a woman with an extremely perfect figure. However, An Qiushui was wearing a mask on his face and couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Yamamoto Heichi looked at An Qiushui with a strange look, then lowered his head and touched the samurai sword in his hand. The hot field of Charlie in front of the stage seemed to have begun, and the game was about to begin. Yamamoto Heichi handed the knife to the follower beside him, and then removed the cloak.

An Qiushui gave him a very strange feeling. If he hadn't known that today's opponent was Jiang Ning, Yamamoto Heyi would have understood that An Qiushui was his opponent almost instantly.

"I have to sorry to tell you that Jiangning can't play today!" Charlie said with difficulty, sweating slightly on his forehead. The audience's voice was too high, and Charlie was afraid that there would be any overreaction after hearing the news.

The audience was silent at first, but after a moment, it seemed like a sanctuary was blown up below.

"The program team cheats people, refunds, refunds!!"

"We requested a refund, the program team is a ** naked liar!!"

At this time, someone even threw things on the stage.

The slap thing landed at Charlie's feet. Charlie stepped back step by step with a bitter face, thinking: Jiang Ning, you have killed me!

The cameramen turned off the camera just right at this time.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me!!" Charlie shouted in a panic.

"What are you saying, a scam, please refund the ticket immediately!!"

"Jiangning is here!!" Charlie was about to lose control of the scene, and suddenly a voice sounded from the referee's seat.

The sound was extremely useful, and the audience's cry stopped temporarily.

Charlie seemed to have encountered a savior, and couldn't help but secretly wiped his sweat. The one who made a sound was an old referee who was familiar to everyone.

A thin, old and serious old man is Yang Qingshan.

Yang Qingshan has been an authoritative figure in the venue since the show started. His prestige even surpassed Charlie's hosting position to some extent, so the audience stopped making a noise as he shouted.

Yang Qingshan walked up a few steps, took Charlie's microphone, and shouted: "I can understand the mood of all the audience, but think about it, everyone may have an urgent matter in anything, why can't Jiangning be absent? Moreover, Jiangning encountered a temporary incident. When notifying the program team, everyone had already bought tickets. The program team chose to tell everyone that they were sincere at this time!"

Although everyone still had a brief noise, the scene was already suppressed by Yang Qingshan's first voice. Yang Qingshan felt relieved and continued: "Jiangning's temporary absence does not mean that he will not come. Moreover, today's game will be very good. It is Jiangning's junior sister and brother who plays with me. Everyone should give encouragement, not noise. People from other countries should not let us laugh at our impulsive actions!!"

When Yang Qingshan talked about Jiangning’s junior sister, everyone was stunned.

"Jiangning actually has a junior sister, why don't we know this?"

"And do you want a woman to fight Ri himself? Isn't this a joke?"

Although there were many doubts off the court, they were no longer as fierce as before, so all the participants in the recording breathed a sigh of relief, and Charlie was even more grateful to Yang Qingshan for helping.

"In addition, the director knows that everyone will have opinions, so the desk has promised that if you want to leave the audience now, please leave according to order, and the program team will refund the tickets one by one!"

As soon as Yang Qingshan said this, everyone stopped talking. People who really have free money to watch such events would not care about such a ticket. The reason why they are so dissatisfied is because they didn't see Jiang Ning.

Jiangning was known by the public to be Mayor Jiang’s son, so everyone is looking forward to seeing him in a higher mood.

Seeing that the scene was under control, the camera had turned on. Yang Qingshan's explanation also informed the people in front of the TV who hated him to smash the TV.

"Then we will host the program normally. Let's wait and see. I will guarantee the tickets for today's competition and will definitely not lose everyone's ticket price!" Yang Qingshan said again, handed the microphone to Charlie and walked down.

The scene gradually calmed down, and Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I apologize to everyone again. Now is the time for everyone to watch the game?"

"Next, please invite both sides of the game to play!"

"The competition is revenge. The famous martial artist of Ribe Yamamoto is once known as the youngest genius in the martial arts world. He comes from the famous family of Ribe and Yamamoto family. His final purpose of this trip is to take revenge! His current record is currently, but his strength cannot be ignored! Let's invite Ribe Yamamoto Hei to the court!!"

As soon as Charlie finished speaking, Yamamoto Hoichi, who had a long and narrow face, walked out from behind the scenes.

There was no such ostentatiousness or confidence as the boxers when they appeared, and their physique was not particularly outstanding, but when they walked step by step, everyone's eyes were focused on Yamamoto Heiichi. There was something that could not be ignored on him, and it had nothing to do with his ugly appearance. Many haters even closed their mouths at this time and did not curse.

Several referees looked at each other, and Yang Qingshan had a little worried. The Ri who came last time had already had extremely high skills. If it weren't for Jiangning, there would be no boxer to be able to fight against in the stage, and this Ri himself seemed to be stronger. Only Yang Qingshan noticed that Yamamoto Hei's steps were almost the same, which was enough to show that Yamamoto Hei had extremely strong ability to control the body.

With the appearance of Yamamoto Heiyi, many people who came from Rimoto to watch Yamamoto Heiyi's battle couldn't help but scream. The cheers made of various rigorous words seemed a little strange among the masses in Z Country.

Yamamoto Kaneki watched his son walk up, his fists tightly, and whispered: "United, let these ignorant people know what martial arts are!"

Yamamoto Heichi jumped onto the ring and stood there, then stood in the ring and closed his eyes to rest. He just realized that his opponent Jiang Ning had not come, and Jiang Ning's junior sister came. He suddenly thought of the woman who stood not far behind him just now, and it should be her. Yamamoto Heichi's eyes flashed a little bit of brilliant. An Qiushui's own temperament gave Yamamoto Heichi the motivation to fight.

Martial arts are different. This is Yamamoto’s idea of ​​unity.

Seeing that the situation gradually stabilized, Charlie began to play with his own ease.

"The guardian is Jiang Ning's junior sister, and she is also a top expert, with no record? But I believe that she can represent Jiang Ning and will not disappoint everyone!" Charlie didn't know much about An Qiushui, and only had such a simple introduction.

As Charlie's voice fell.

A scream of cheer sounded, and in front of these few people, the Chinese seemed to intentionally exert a kind of pressure.

An Qiushui's appearance made this voice even more enthusiastic.

An Qiushui has a simple black and white striped sportswear, which is slightly tight. It can be seen that the elasticity is very good, outlining her perfect body to the end. The slightly slim skin on her neck is almost perfectly consistent with her own temperament. The jing mask on her face adds a lot of mystery to her. I want people to have an extreme impulse to see it. If it weren't for her arrogant breasts being bound in advance, no one would think that An Qiushui was here to compete, and she wouldn't be like a person who can compete.

An Qiushui trotted all the way and her body was active, her eyes were locked in the ring. The noisy sounds around her could not affect her at all. Her slightly long hair was tied up by her, looking neat and full of a special charm.

Many of the noises that were already noisy suddenly disappeared, and everyone suddenly felt that even if Jiang Ning was not in today's game, they would be very good, just because of the different temperaments of these two people.

Holding the cable, An Qiushui jumped up like a butterfly, with a light and beautiful posture.

Yang Qingshan suddenly stood up and looked at An Qiushui. He had never dared to underestimate An Qiushui, but the light and natural movements when An Qiushui came up still shocked him. This was definitely not the flexibility that ordinary boxers could have. This flexibility itself was beyond the limits of the body.

Yamamoto Hoichi looked at An Qiushui who was walking in and wanted to change his boxing gloves at the referee's instructions.

An Qiushui shook his head and said, "I don't want to use boxing gloves, nor do I want to follow any ring rules, so the referee is unnecessary to me. My goal is to win or lose until one side falls down and admits defeat!"

The referee's face turned pale and then a little red.

An Qiushui's voice was straightforward and concise, and she was almost unconcealed tone.

The audience was stunned. Unexpectedly, An Qiushui would suddenly say such words. Wouldn't it be very dangerous without boxing gloves? Is there no rules or competition?

Yamamoto Heichi understood Chinese and replied: "There is an old Chinese saying that you follow the local customs. I respect your choices. Now I ask you to go down!"

The referee was extremely embarrassed at this time, and Charlie was a little embarrassed, but both of them were so tough that he didn't know how to solve the situation at this time.

"What do you think?" Charlie looked up and asked the audience for advice!

"Okay!" Too many viewers are pursuing excitement. Although a small number of people disagree, they can't show anything in the blockbuster film?

"Hmph!" The referee walked off the stage in anger, not even Charlie's eyes.

Charlie couldn't help but look at Yang Qingshan. Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that these two people were so alternative. Of course, this kind of requirement was not rare in Yang Qingshan's opinion. The so-called warriors probably don't like to wear various rules!

"I will act as the two referees. I only make one request, that is, I cannot attack the other party's vitals, and there must be no bloody scenes. This is a public channel, and I think both of you understand it too!" Yang Qingshan whispered to the two.

An Qiushui and Yamamoto Heyi frowned at the same time. Although Yang Qingshan did not show any leakage, his calmness still made the two of them quite afraid of it. I didn’t expect that there would be such a master here, and he was so old!

"I'm fine!"

"I'm fine, either!" An Qiushui and Yamamoto said at the same time.
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