Chapter 774 Victory
In Hong Boxing Gym, on the ring.
Xiao Fei and the Japanese ninja Akimichi stood facing each other, and the reporters hid far away, some with mobile phones and some with video cameras. Because Qiudao told them that his ninjutsu is powerful, and if the distance is too close, it is easy to be accidentally injured.
"Are you here to challenge my Qiu Dao?" Xiao Fei asked.
"Not bad." Qiu Dao said coldly.
"I have a signboard of a sick man of Japanese slaves here. If you defeat me, you can destroy this signboard." Xiao Fei pointed behind him and said. Earlier, two Hongquan disciples appeared there holding a huge plaque with four large Japanese characters written on it: "Wonu Sick Man."
Seeing this sign, Qiu Dao's expression froze, and he said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, as a controller of supernatural power, actually uses this kind of power to deal with ordinary people. It is really out of the grace of a strong man."
"I can do whatever I want, what can you do to me?" Xiao Fei said indifferently. Ordinary ancient warriors and ninjas are unwilling to show their faces in public, because they are afraid that too much entertainment will affect their meditation. With Xiao Fei's strength, he no longer needs to stay away from the world to meditate, so he has no taboos.
"Huh!" Qiu Dao snorted coldly, and did not answer, but said: "And your Excellency's behavior, always clinging to the past history, seems a bit petty."
Judging from Xiao Fei's previous behavior and this signboard, he already guessed that Xiao Fei did this because he wanted to avenge Japan for the past history.
"Small belly? What a big joke!" Xiao Fei sneered, "If it was your grandpa who was killed and your grandma was insulted, I'm afraid you wouldn't say these things."
As a citizen of a country, one must never forget the history. Forgetting the history is tantamount to betrayal. Put aside the previous humiliation and live in peace with the enemy? Those who say this are moral bitches.
After hearing this, Qiu Dao frowned into a Sichuan shape. The tone changed, and he said: "Your actions are imitating the time when Japan established a concession in China, right? The more you do this, the more it seems that you have no self-confidence."
"Modern is an economic society, a peaceful society. If your Chinese nation wants to rise, you should defeat us Japan economically."
"Don't pretend to be noble here, because you probably won't even believe what you say." Xiao Fei said coldly, "Remember my words: dignity is always typed."
"Blood debt must be paid with blood."
The reason is very simple. You were beaten up in school. Could it be possible to restore your dignity by showing that you are rich with a lunatic? Or can you restore your dignity by doing a good job in academic performance and getting praise from teachers?
The most direct and effective way to get back his dignity is to hit him back, until he has teeth all over the place!
"In addition, I did imitate what you Japan did when you established a consulate in China. This is called a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. As for whether you can smash the signboard like China did in the end, it depends on your Japanese. Do Chinese people have this ability?"
"Whether we Japanese have this ability, you will know right away." Qiu Dao said coldly, "Besides, you used to pretend to be aggressive in the ring and asked the top ten masters to do three tricks and five tricks. How dare you let me?"
In the battle of masters at the same level, a small mistake will lead to failure, let alone letting others do a few tricks. He said this to mock Xiao Fei who only dared to show off his power in front of weak warriors.
"If you want to give up tricks, why not let me give you a hundred tricks?" Xiao Fei said with a sneer, "Because in my eyes, you are no different from those people in front, you are just like an ant."
"It's just that I'm too lazy to let it go now."
"Shameless!"
Hearing what Xiao Fei said, the reporters scolded one after another.
"If you don't dare, you don't dare. Why do you say something so grandiose?" Akimichi Ninja on the ring also sneered. Then he stepped forward, and shot like lightning.
Ninjutsu, Shuriken!
A black ninja dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger spun rapidly in his hand, forming a circular phantom. People simply cannot see how fast it rotates with the eyes.
How could the strength of a human wrist reach such a level? Those Japanese reporters and Western reporters were extremely shocked: Is the so-called mysterious power person so powerful?
"kill!"
Qiu Dao let out a loud roar, and rushed towards Xiao Fei with a rapidly spinning dagger in his hand. Its speed is simply too fast, people only feel a blur before their eyes, and can only see his afterimage.
When he rushed in front of Xiao Fei, the dagger in Qiu Dao's hand slammed down on Xiao Fei's vital parts.
However, at this moment, Xiao Fei made a move. As soon as he stretched out his hand lightly, he grabbed Qiudao's neck and lifted him up like an eagle catching a chick. Qiu Dao's limbs were constantly struggling in the air, like a caught turtle.
"I said long ago that it doesn't matter if I let you do a hundred tricks. You just don't believe it, how about now?" Xiao Fei said with a sneer.
Seeing this scene, the faces of all the reporters suddenly changed color, and for a while, the entire venue was silent.
Ninja-sama, it's over! Those Japanese who watched the game in front of the TV and computer looked miserable.
Before the challenge, they publicized Japanese ninjutsu, thinking that their own ninjutsu would definitely be able to beat China's ancient martial arts. Even at the moment Qiudao made a move, they were shocked by Qiudao's strength and thought he would win.
But the reality is that Xiao Fei caught him with a light wave of his hand. And it was still caught like an eagle catching a chick. This was a completely crushing victory, a completely unilateral sling.
The words they praised Qiudao just now were still in their ears, but after a while, their faces were swollen from the beating.
Ninja Qiudao was not even qualified to challenge Xiao Fei, because he couldn't even block Xiao Fei's hand.
"Clack!"
There was a gurgling sound in Qiudao's throat, his neck was stuck, and he couldn't speak at all. Moreover, his ninja cultivation base was controlled by Xiao Fei's true energy, and he couldn't even use the escape technique.
"Don't you still have all kinds of miraculous ninjutsu? Why don't you use them?" Xiao Fei sneered and said, "To tell you the truth, when I don't want to see your ninjutsu, you don't even have the chance to use it."
"You are not qualified enough to smash the signboard of the sick man of Japan." After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he exerted force with his hand. With a click, Qiu Dao's neck was twisted by him, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the entire venue could hear needles falling. The result of this battle is far from their imagination.
"puff!"
Some Japanese who watched the battle on the Internet and had too much hope for Qiudao directly vomited blood in anger.