Chapter 282: The Provocation of the Oriental God of War (Five Watches)

Afternoon!

The whole East China Sea is boiling!

The news, newspapers, and the Internet are all spreading a message: the Oriental God of War has come to avenge his son and challenge the entire Chinese martial arts world at the same time!

In the streets and alleys, everyone is spreading the news and talking about it!

"Damn, this little devil is so arrogant, it's just looking for death!"

"That's right! Dare to challenge my Chinese martial arts world, I'm tired of it! ”

"Ichiro Sato is my Oriental God of War, his strength is terrifying, and no one in your East China Sea can fight with him!"

An Oriental commented!

"Go Nima, little devil, go back to your Toyo!"

"Brothers, this little devil dares to pretend to be forced to drown him with a mouthful of saliva for me!"

With a greeting, soon, the Oriental man died in saliva!

It is the tallest building in the eastern part of the East Sea!

In the office on the top floor!

Black and white, very low decoration style, very similar to the owner of this office, just like her face, like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years!

This is the office where people smell snow!

Wenren Ruoxue is still dressed in that professional suit, with a white stand-up collar shirt, revealing her swan-white jade neck!

A black hair hovered above his head, as if he had brought her a crown, and a charming face full of serious expressions!

The strong aura surging on her body rendered her like the queen who was high above!

Bang bang bang~

At that moment, there was a knock on the door!

"Enter!" Wen Ren Ruoxue simply said one word, this woman never likes nonsense!

Click~

The door was opened!

The woman who walked in was also a woman in a professional suit, with a good appearance, but compared with Wenren Ruoxue, she was suddenly overshadowed a lot!

It's Mary!

After Ma Li came to Wenren Ruoxue, she put a stack of materials on the table and said, "Miss, these materials need to be read by you in person, and then signed!" ”

"Okay, let's leave it at that!" Wen Renruoxue has long been accustomed to this kind of workload, and waved her hand casually!

However, to the surprise of Wenren Ruoxue, Ma Li did not leave, a pair of delicate willow eyebrows raised, and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ma Li hurriedly took out a tablet, opened a web page, and handed it to Wen Ren Ruoxue!

Wen Ren Ruoxue took the tablet and saw the content on it, and her brows suddenly wrinkled!

Undoubtedly, the above content is the news of Ichiro Sato's challenge to Lin Zifeng and the entire Chinese martial arts world!

"Does Lin Zifeng know about this?" Wen Ren Ruoxue immediately asked.

"This news has been out for a while, I believe someone will inform Lin Zifeng!"

Ma Li continued: "This Sato Ichiro is very strong, known as the Oriental God of War, since he was twenty years old for more than thirty years, no one has ever been able to defeat him, according to the level of strength of the strong, Sato Ichiro's strength is S-level, that is, Lin Zifeng's combat power at his peak!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ren Ruoxuefeng's face suddenly sank, she didn't know that Lin Zifeng had recovered her strength, thinking that Lin Zifeng was still in a weak stage!

For a while, Wenren Ruoxue's mood became chaotic, he hoped that Lin Zifeng would come back from Yanjing and defeat Sato Ichiro, but Wenren Ruoxue didn't want Lin Zifeng to come back, he was worried that Lin Zifeng would lose, and he didn't want to see Lin Zifeng killed!

"Where is the competition?" Wen Ren Ruoxue immediately asked!

"Still in the gym!" Ma Li reported truthfully!

Wen Ren Ruoxue pondered for a moment, and then said: "You go and help me search for a few of the strongest fighters in the city, and accompany me to the gymnasium at night!" ”

"Miss is worried that Lin Zifeng will lose!" Ma Li was surprised!

This is the first time she has seen Wen Ren Ruoxue panicked and worried about a man!

Could it be that your own young lady has sunk?

"Just in case, if Lin Zifeng really loses, I can't lose in Huaxia, and I can't let an Oriental go wild in my Huaxia!" Hearing the snow and saying again!

Patriotism is one thing, but what Wen Ruoxue is more worried about is Lin Zifeng's comfort!

But with her nature, how could she say it!

"Good! I'm going to find some great fighters right away! Ma Li nodded, then turned around and exited the office!

Time is like water, rushing away!

Night began to fall, because there were no tickets for this game, and after work, many people rushed to the gymnasium, after all, this battle can be related to the face of Huaxia and tug at the heartstrings of countless people!

When Wen Renruoxue came to the gymnasium in a row of luxurious motorcades, the gymnasium was already full of cars, and a large number of reporters came, and the stadium was even more crowded!

After getting out of the car, a group of black-clothed bodyguards hurriedly formed a team to surround Wen Ren Ruoxue, densely packed, even if there were sniper rifles around, they would not want to pass through this human wall to hurt Wen Ren Ruoxue!

This battle is just like a leader's trip!

As soon as I walked into the gymnasium, this huge battle immediately attracted everyone's attention!

"Look, it's the first beauty in the East China Sea who smells people like snow!"

"I didn't expect this game to attract people like snow, which shows the importance of this game, no matter what, I won't lose Huaxia!"

"! I want to go up and beat that little devil up! ”

There was a lot of chatter in the crowd!

Wen Ren Ruoxue ignored these discussions, and her eyes were fixed on the ring in the center of the gymnasium!

At this time, Ichiro Sato was sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring, his eyes closed, holding a katana in his arms, and a trace of pride hanging from the corners of his mouth, as if he was holding the victory!

Bite~

At this time, the clock above the gymnasium suddenly rang out, and it was exactly eight o'clock!

At the same time, Ichiro Sato got up slowly, glanced at the crowd around him, his face was still arrogant, and he sneered: "I didn't expect so many people to come, I think you all came with the mood of watching me be defeated, but it's a pity, today I will disappoint you, this time, I, Ichiro Sato, will trample your Chinese martial arts world under my feet!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ichiro Sato waved his hand, and a translator behind him immediately translated his words in Huaxia!

As soon as these words came out, the entire gymnasium boiled again!

"! This little devil is too arrogant, there are so many of us, do it together, and trample it to death with one foot at a time! ”

"Dare to step on our Chinese martial arts world, you Dongyang are a fart?"

"Who the has a gun, Lao Tzu wants to shoot him for half an hour!"

Everyone shouted angrily!

Sato Ichiro didn't care about these discussions, and still sneered: "What about Lin Zifeng? Come out and die for the god of war! ”

Ichiro Sato waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no Lin Zifeng, he laughed wildly: "Lin Zifeng, is there a kind of god for this station to come out and fight with me?" Aren't you afraid of this god of war and don't dare to come out, hahaha! What a coward, coward, it seems that I look up to you! ”

"I'm here to fight you!"

At this moment, a cheer suddenly came from the crowd!