Vol 2 Chapter 3811: Boiling again!

Takeda Ichiro now has no way at all. Other Orientals don’t know the situation of the country-protection master, but he knows it very well. Otherwise, his apprentice Fujiwara Kazaki would not use the four "the only fruits left." To describe it in words.
These words really clearly clarify the current situation of the oriental martial arts world.
Takeda Ichiro was also very sad. He waited for twenty-four hours and did not wait for any master in the realm of gods to appear.
"Perhaps, there are really none left." Takeda Ichiro said to himself looking at the scenery passing by the car window.
However, he must stand up.
Fujiwara Kazuki and Nofuji Tachieko are in each other's hands, and Takeda Ichiro is now riding a tiger.
He is a half-footed master in the realm of gods, but this Takeda Ichiro knew that he would never completely become a Shinobi or a Shinwu. This is determined by his talent. He can get here, it is already the limit, absolutely not. May continue to climb.
Therefore, Ichiro Takeda is not sure whether he can defeat Su Rui. If the opponent is really a super power at the protection of the country, then he has only to lose this way. At that time, he will not only lose face and lose the whole world. , And even embarrassed the whole Toyo!
However, at this time, being able to stand up is already a very difficult thing in itself.
After Takeda Ichiro’s voice, it immediately aroused the excitement of the whole Toyo. In the past twenty-four hours, in the quiet and difficult atmosphere, these people's emotions have been extremely low, and it seems that their lives have become so. It's bleak.
The eight characters are still hanging, like faces full of mocking expressions. No one wants to see such a situation happen, but ordinary people dare not stand up at all.
Now, all eyes are on Takeda Ichiro, and all the pressure is also on him.
In just twenty-four hours, he seemed to be a teenager all of a sudden.
In fact, Takeda Ichiro does not look as old as his age, and even looks like a mature man. His hair is dark and dense without dyeing. The word "hair loss" does not exist on his body.
But after one day and one night, Takeda Ichiro really confirmed what is called-a night of white head.
His temples were completely white, as if they had been stained by frost and snow, and the vertical wrinkle between his eyebrows was deeper.
As a super master who stepped into the realm of gods with half his foot, this situation of timidity before a fight seems to have not appeared in Takeda Ichiro at all. However, in the face of this kind of pressure that almost condenses an entire country, Takeda Ichiro Still a little at a loss.
In the past two years, the mysterious deaths of Toyo’s national protection masters have left Takeda Ichiro in a very distressed state. He feels that an invisible power has spread like a big net. The Toyo masters seem to be one Can't escape.
The more some people go to the end, the more courageous they will be, but some people are just the opposite. The higher you stand, the more you cherish your life. This is precisely the case with Takeda Ichiro.
"Master, you don't need to have any worries. As long as you go out on your own, you will surely be able to cut that clown jumping up and down by the sword!" said a man driving in front.
He is Takeda Ichiro’s eldest disciple Matsushita Kenichi, as his name suggests, and most of them
The difference between the samurai is that this person is very good at using swords, and his current combat power is higher than that of Noto Tachieko.
However, the biggest shortcoming of this Matsushita Kenichi is arrogance. The defeat of the two juniors and younger sisters did not make him vigilant enough.
Hearing what the eldest disciple said, Takeda Ichiro shook his head weakly: "If things are really like what you said, that would be great, but unfortunately, you never thought that you could easily defeat No Fujitachi. How can Keiko's people let me knead-knead?"
In the eyes of this half-footed super expert in the realm of gods, since Su Rui dared to provoke the entire Dongyang, either he has enough backstage support behind him, or he is superior in strength, and under these two premises, it seems that Either way, it was enough to make him and the Takeda family deeply jealous.
"Master, we don't have to worry about those Chinese people. They have been sick men in East Asia for so many years, and it is impossible for them to rise up." Matsushita Sword chuckled and didn't put Master's worries into his ears. In his opinion, he His master is old, he doesn't have the ambition of the year, and he has reached the point where he can replace it.
So, the "hehe" he just said sounded really like a sneer.
Takeda Ichiro understood the temper and nature of the big apprentice, so he shook his head and didn't say much.
He does not expect his big disciple to fully enter the realm of gods in the future. This Matsuda Kenichi has a good martial arts talent, but he has more ambitions that do not match his own temperament. To complete such ambitions, it is necessary The corresponding IQ and scheming, however, he does not have these things.
"Master, rest assured, I will act first when the time comes. Maybe this extremely arrogant Chinese will become the soul of my sword!" As soon as Matsuda said, the corners of his lips rose slightly, as if he had already seen himself become the entire East. Hero scene!
If you want to become a national hero, and you want to be admired by the whole East, is there any more suitable opportunity than now?
From the very beginning, Matsuda Sword planned to let himself be the first to take the shot!
This arrogant man really didn't put Huaxia people in his eyes!
However, this kind of rivalry has a price!
"The scene must be too brutal, do you want to broadcast it?" Su Rui was making a call, but on the other end of the phone was the military division.
"Yes, the old man must be willing to see such a scene. Of course, it is not a public global live broadcast. You can only watch it through special channels." The military division said: "Of course, this must be based on the premise that you will win, otherwise. , Then it would be really embarrassing."
The military teacher has a thorough understanding of the thoughts of the old man Su, since he wants to make the old man happy, then it is better to make him happy completely!
Live broadcast face Toyo, OK! Let everyone see Su Rui's victory, OK? Let all Huaxia people feel the unprecedented exhilaration, OK?
Although this kind of thing doesn't seem to be in line with China's network environment, but special things must be treated specially. This time Su Rui picked all the East, isn't it also for this moment?
In this case, it is better to push it to the extreme.
Su Rui laughed after hearing this, "Military strategist, strategist, you really unnecessary, do you think I will fail?"
This one is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, if you change it to something else
The impatient girl, I'm afraid she will be blacked out directly.
"No, you will definitely not fail this time, and you can't fail." The military commander didn't mind Su Rui's statement, but said: "So, I think...Your father must have added double insurance to you."
"Double insurance?"
Su Rui simply chewed and understood the meaning of this sentence.
"How do I feel that the old man is not that kind of person, he will send someone to protect me in secret?" Su Rui raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "I am not a flower in a greenhouse, but I still enjoy this kind of care. "
"I know what you're worrying about, but we'll just live broadcast to the entire dark world as before. As for whether the audience from China can cut the signal to come in... It depends on Hawking."
The military teacher's words were quite ambiguous, and Su Rui understood the meaning at once.
He laughed: "Well, then I can only try to prevent myself from triggering the father's double insurance. It's a little bit stressful, it seems I have to vent."
After speaking, Su Rui looked at Fujiwara Kazuki, who was standing opposite, and kicked him out.
The latter didn't realize that he had suddenly become a tool for Su Rui to relieve stress, but he had no choice at all. At this moment, he could only act as a human sandbag and was kicked to vomit blood in the air.
Su Rui chose the battle location on a remote seaside bridge.
However, remote and remote, it is not without people at this moment. At least the oriental martial arts community knows this location. Many people hide in the distance and look at the scene, not daring to approach it.
The Chinese man stood quietly on the bridge, with the sun shining on his shoulders, which gave people a dazzling feeling.
Of course, there are also many Toyo reporters who have come here, and they are also afraid to approach, because... on the roads at both ends of the bridge, there are "guards" holding long swords. No one knows their specific identities, but some people think. To get closer, these long-sword guards will show their blades, and if they don't listen to dissuasion, then the long-sword will see blood.
Actually...These are Junko's subordinates, they just temporarily hide their Oriental identity.
Although she seems to be alone, she still has some friends, especially after she became Shinobu, she accepted some potential apprentices... Well, Junko Kuyo, who looks young and beautiful, can now be called Master.
"Can we use missiles to blow up this bridge directly, in this case, the provocative Chinese will die directly, and we don't need to send people to fight." A reporter said.
"You idiot, if you really do this, then our Toyo's face will be completely lost!" said another man from the Toyo Budo world.
At this time, Su Rui's appearance of standing quietly on the bridge was shown in real time on the live screen of the dark world.
The dark world is boiling again.
Since Su Rui had an unparalleled influence and appeal after the Battle of Hell, the fans and the fans are innumerable, so this time almost the entire dark world is standing on the opposite side of the East!
At this time, a row of convoys had already arrived in front of this seaside bridge!

PS: Today is a change...cover your face, graduated, and will be home tomorrow...