my beautiful president

Fei Ping came forward slowly, with a calm expression, neither joy nor anger, nor any momentum, just appeared in front of Watanabe.

"Oriental iron lumps are also called swords? Didn't your ancestors tell you that the prototype of the weapons in your hands is the Tang sword in our country? So remember, if you really want to say something about the ones in your hands, it is a A knife, not a sword, understand?"

Fei Ping said mockingly.

"Hmph, do you care if I'm a knife or a sword? Are you going to fight me now? How do I see you as weak, so you don't have to worry about what my weapon is, as long as you know who beat you and begged for mercy Enough."

Watanabe was tit for tat, unwilling to lose momentum at all.

"Hehe, I really don't know how to live or die. It seems that you haven't learned enough lessons in our Soul Stinging Academy, so let me tell you what is sorrow and what is misery. Are you ready?"

Fei Ping sneered.

"Ready? It should be me who asks you. If you want to be able to kneel completely for a while, then I advise you to choose a weapon immediately. I remember that there is a saying in your country called 'swords have no eyes', later If I really hurt you, I’m afraid you’ll lose if you say you didn’t have a weapon afterwards.”

Watanabe drew out his samurai sword and said mockingly.

"There's so much nonsense, Dongyanggou, hurry up and get over here, and we'll get rid of you. There will be a big event in our academy soon."

After Fei Ping finished speaking, he hooked his hands directly and provocatively, obviously wanting Watanabe to make the first move.

"court death."

Watanabe felt Fei Ping's contempt for him, and immediately became angry. The samurai sword in his hand flashed coldly, turning into afterimages one after another, making people unable to distinguish the falling trajectory for a while.

It has to be said that Watanabe's kendo is still of a certain standard. If Spike and the others are really on the same page, I'm afraid they will really be cut down in a daze.

"Wow, Curator Watanabe's kendo seems to have improved again. This move seems to be called Sakura Thousand Falls. With one move, thousands of afterimages are blurred, and the opponent doesn't even notice where he is being attacked. It is completely passive to be beaten."

"Haha, you guys are so arrogant, you thought you would be invincible if you won two games with despicable means, now that curator Watanabe appears, I'm afraid he will sweep the audience and scare them out of courage."

"That person is finished, he can't stop Curator Watanabe's sword at all."

As soon as Watanabe made a move, the Japanese people behind him immediately cheered, and they all believed that Fei Ping on the opposite side would undoubtedly lose.

"It's gaudy and useless, Dongyanggou, are you here to perform acrobatics? What a bad review, without any creativity."

Just when the Japanese people began to quietly bet that Fei Ping would be injured, Fei Ping's voice came out calmly, and then he swung his right arm seemingly casually, and the sword shadows all over the sky disappeared, and Watanabe's samurai sword was directly caught by Fei Ping. Ping pinched it with one hand and wanted to pull it back, but he couldn't.

"How... how is it possible?"

Watanabe's heart can be said to be overwhelming. His move has been well-known in Japan for a long time, and he has defeated too many strong men. It is this powerful move that made him steadily become the curator of Watanabe Budokan. And even in the shadow knife school to which it belongs, it is also well-known, but today it was taken down empty-handed by a domestic person, which is really unbelievable.

Watanabe doubted life, but the Japanese people behind were all frightened, all of them were pale, and looked at Fei Ping in horror, as if they were afraid of ghosts.

They don't believe that this kind of thing can be done by humans. Watanabe is invincible in their eyes, and his swordsmanship should be unfathomable, but now everything is a joke in Fei Ping's words.

"Hey, Dongyanggou, weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you say that you are good at swordsmanship? Why now I feel that you don't even have the strength to hold a sword? Why don't you just beg me, kneel down and beg, then I will Reluctantly return your samurai sword to you."

Fei Ping said in a very gentle tone, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a grandfather teasing his grandson.

"Asshole, I want you dead."

Watanabe's face was as angry as a pig's liver. Hearing Fei Ping's words, he was even more ashamed and angry. Suddenly, Watanabe gave up the samurai sword, and then took out a short knife from the robe on his chest. , Straight towards Fei Ping's heart.

"Old Fei, be careful."

"An oriental dog courts death."

The sudden change shocked even Xiao Yi, he hurriedly reminded Fei Ping, and the soul stabbing students shouted in anger.

Even those Japanese people didn't expect Watanabe to do this, and they all watched Watanabe's sneak attack on Fei Ping in disbelief.

Fei Ping seemed to be casual, but in fact he was always vigilant. After all, he had seen the shameless deeds of the Wa people before, so Fei Ping would immediately see through Watanabe's movements.

"Bastard!"

Fei Ping yelled angrily, and directly held the samurai sword in his right hand to block the sneak attacking dagger with the blade of the sword, and then swung a palm with his left hand, which was printed on Watanabe's chest.

Fei Ping's blow was an angry shot, and he exploded with all his strength.

"what……"

Watanabe's chest collapsed on the spot, bloody and bloody, and then flew upside down screaming, bleeding from all seven orifices, this time, even if he didn't die, he might have to lie in the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

"Killed, killed..."

While screaming, the Japanese raised Watanabe in fear, and then ran away in a hurry.

After Fei Ping finished everything, he didn't feel agitated or arrogant at all. Seeing the Wa people disappear in a flash, he returned to Xiao Yi's side.

"Boss, it's a good luck not to disgrace your life."

Fei Ping, who had shown his might just now, said respectfully to Xiao Yi.

"Well, well done. Killers will always kill them. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. There is no need to spoil those Japanese dogs."

Xiao Yi praised.

"Then... Boss, we just defeated those Japanese dogs, so your original plan to wipe out all the Japanese martial arts gyms in Yongming City is not..."

Fei Ping asked hesitantly.

"The plan is still the same. Just now, Watanabe Budokan sent us to the door with a shy face to be beaten. It is not counted as our shot. Next, I will charge you and me to bring a team of students. I will go to the South District, and you will go to the North District. The people's martial arts halls are all swept away, and their people are taught a lesson, let them know which country they are standing on, and let them know how big the gap between the Wa country and the domestic background is."

Xiao Yi spoke resoundingly, directly announcing the doomsday of all Japanese martial arts gyms in Yongming City.

"Long live the boss, **** Dongyang dog."

"The boss is mighty, and the Japanese are vulnerable."

Soul stabbing students have long been envious of the scene where Lu Jun and Feilong shot and killed the Japanese people in seconds. Their strength has improved, and they can't wait to show their strength right away, so when they heard that Xiao Yi was going to kick all the Japanese martial arts gymnasiums, they were immediately excited.