Volume 1 Chapter 515 Culture

It was a nice and sunny day.

Li Tian stood at the starting line, his eyes fixed on the finish line.

Yamamoto Takeshi stood aside and signaled to the prison guard at the finish line, asking him to get ready for the count, then raised his hand high.

"three"

"two"

"one"

He swung his hand downwards and shouted, "Start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Tian, ​​who had been motionless, rushed out with a "whoosh". A strong wind was stirred up, blowing up dust all over the sky. Yamamoto Takeshi, who was close by, not only had sand in his eyes and mouth, but was also blown back several steps by the strong wind.

"Baka!"

He couldn't help but curse after getting a mouthful of sand.

However, when he opened his eyes, he was stunned. Li Tian was already standing at the finish line, with sand and gravel flying along the way, as if a rocket car had just passed by.

What...happened?

Yamamoto Takeshi was confused. It took less than a second and he was already finished?

The prison guard who was counting the time had now collapsed on the ground, trembling with fear.

Why are you paralyzed by fear?

It was so simple that he didn't even have time to react. It was Li Tian who stopped the stopwatch for him.

The stopwatch clearly showed 0.9 seconds. It took only 0.9 seconds to cover a distance of 100 meters. Is this a speed that a human can achieve?

Tanaka Kyo, the female ninja, Okamura Kuhan, and Matsushita Ryosuke almost dropped their jaws in shock, with horrified expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

They were standing relatively far away and were not affected by the flying sand and gravel, so they saw it clearly. Oh no, to be more precise, it was over before they could see it clearly, because Li Tian's speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.

"What did he eat to grow up?" Tanaka Kyo was confused, completely confused.

"Monster!" The female ninja gave a very direct and clear two-word evaluation.

"I told you not to compare yourself with him," said Ryosuke Matsushita.

What he actually wanted to say was, in the first long jump competition, didn’t you realize the seriousness of the problem? Why were you so stubborn as to continue competing with others?

As for the 'speedster' who was about to compete with Li Tian in the 100-meter race, he was completely petrified at this moment, maintaining a warm-up posture, without moving a single muscle.

He originally thought that his five-second result would definitely crush Li Tian. After all, the Olympic 100-meter race champions all ran more than nine seconds. But this Chinese guy was too evil, too abnormal. He could finish the 100-meter distance in the blink of an eye. How could they be compared?

Even if his parents gave him two more legs, he still couldn't win.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slowly rolled down his forehead.

It only took a second for me to go from being full of confidence to being so scared that my legs were shaking.

Li Tian walked over slowly at this time: "Mr. Tanaka, your people are here."

To my people?

Baka, even if you equip him with rocket thrusters, he will never be able to surpass your performance.

Tanaka Kyo's face was extremely ugly. He had heard that an elite among the elites of China had come, so he had brought a group of strong men from his country to compete with great interest. After winning, he wanted to say that the elites of China were nothing but him, and thus gain a sense of national superiority. However, in the end, he was defeated miserably, and instead realized his own insignificance and the huge gap between the two sides.

This is a typical case of trying to be cool but getting fucked!

Tanaka Kyo forced a smile and waved his hand, saying, "Mr. Li, you haven't tried our Japanese tea yet, right? Come on, I'll take you to try it. Compared to your Chinese tea, our Japanese tea has a different flavor. I'm sure you'll like it."

There is no comparison, really no comparison.

If he continues to compete, he will be so defeated that he will commit suicide.

"No more competition?" Li Tian said.

"Let's not compete anymore. Mr. Li is indeed the elite among the elites of China. I appreciate your advice." Tanaka Kyo said sincerely.

Li Tian smiled and said, "Then...drink tea?"

"Yes, let's have tea. Yamamoto, where is your office?" Tanaka Kyo asked Yamamoto Takeshi seriously.

"Here." Yamamoto Takeshi bowed and gestured with his hand.

"Li Sang, this way please."

Tanaka Kyo made a gesture of invitation to Li Tian and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without leaving a trace.

Li Tian sneered in his heart, nodded, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

He believed that this Prince Tanaka Kyo had been traumatized and would not dare to act presumptuously when meeting Chinese people in the future and would always be somewhat awed.

Soon, the group moved to Takeshi Yamamoto's office to drink tea.

After a while, Tanaka Kyo finally recovered and asked, "Mr. Li, do you understand our Japanese culture?"

"I understand, but not much." Li Tian answered truthfully.

Tanaka Jing asked curiously: "Then Mr. Li, can you tell me about the Japanese culture you know?"

This is a common topic. He is still eager to make friends with a strong man like Li Tian.

Ryosuke Matsushita suddenly had a bad feeling that something was going to happen.

Li Tian took a sip of tea and said, "Isn't your Japanese culture the Tokyo Hot series? Actresses like Sora Aoi, Kanna Hashimoto, Mia Nanazawa, Yua Mikami, etc. are all Japanese actresses I like very much."

“Puff~”

Matsushita Ryosuke couldn't hold back the tea in his mouth and spat it out. His premonition that something bad was going to happen was right. These were all female...actors.

Yamamoto Takeshi, the female ninja and others turned pale. Telling the prince about this kind of culture, isn't this deliberately smearing the prince's face? Which country's prince wants his country's culture to be exported as action movies.

The smile on Tanaka Kyo's face froze in an instant, and the next second.

“Pah~”

He slammed the cup on the table and shouted, "Matsushita!"

Matsushita Ryosuke quickly stood up: "I'm here."

"I give you two days to clean up all the film companies in our country. I don't want to hear our friends say that kind of thing is our Japanese culture anymore." Tanaka Kyo's face was filled with gloom.

"Hi, yes." Matsushita Ryosuke nodded heavily.

Li Tian was confused: "Mr. Tanaka, did I say something wrong?"

Tanaka Kyo put on a smile again and said, "No, no, no, Mr. Li, this has nothing to do with you. I just want to correct you. In fact, our Japanese culture has a lot of things. What you know is just the dirty rats in the sewers, which is not worth mentioning. Tea ceremony, geisha, sake, sushi, sumo, cherry blossom festival, hot springs, these are our authentic culture of Japan. After executing Casio tomorrow, I will take you to experience our Japanese culture in person."

"Oh, sure." Li Tian nodded.