"We are all samurai. Have you forgotten the spirit of Bushido?!"
"Chen Zhen, I've heard of you. You caused chaos in the Hongkou Dojo by yourself. No one was your opponent. You even killed Fujita Tsuyoshi. You have some strength."
"But you must know that the declaration of war you issued encompasses all the martial arts schools and martial arts schools in our Big Foot Basin Chicken Empire. The masters of all our schools are here today."
"In other words, everyone standing here today is a master who is no less skilled than Fujita Tsuyoshi."
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
The other party said coldly: "Although we all want to kill you, but we, the Foot Basin Chicken Samurai, are the most loyal to the Bushido spirit and will never attack you."
"So, let me kill you!"
"Chen Zhen!"
At this time, Fuma Fumio Funakoshi arrived with Mitsuko Yamada. Mitsuko Yamada stood at the door with a worried look on her face. Fuma Fumio Funakoshi smiled bitterly and said, "You shouldn't have come."
"For my people and my country, I have to come."
Chen Zhen nodded slightly to Funakoshi Fumio, then looked at Yamada Mitsuko, his expression suddenly softened: "Mitsuko, don't worry, I won't lose."
"···,I trust you!"
Yamada Mitsuko nodded heavily, but how could she not be worried when her beloved was fighting against so many masters?
However, she didn't say anything, but just bit her red lips and endured it silently.
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“Tsk tsk tsk!”
This is, in the group live broadcast room, the barrage is full of clicks.
Devil Muscle Man: "Dog food!"
Jiang Asheng: "Ah, my wife is back!"
Zhang Tianzhi: "I took some photos with my wife yesterday. I think they're pretty good. Do you want to see them?"
Thug in suit: “..., get out!”
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After Chen Zhen calmed Guangzi down, he looked at the person who had just spoken against him and said coldly, "Who are you?"
"Zhon Zhehan, senior karate brother."
(ps.: I am speechless. How could someone add Chinese characters to this name and give it to a censor???)
Ben sneered murderously, "Remember this name, because I will be the one who kills you."
"Are you sure you want to fight me one on one?"
Chen Zhen remained silent and asked, "Once I make a move, you won't have a chance."
"court death!"
Ben laughed wildly, "I'll send you on your way!"
Swish!
He attacked instantly, using the opening move of karate, and aimed at Chen Zhen's throat, really preparing to kill him.
However···
Bang!
A sonic boom sounded.
Chen Zhen was simple and brutal. He used a knife to strike Ben's throat, breaking it instantly.
"Uh, heh, heh..."
Ben's attack stopped suddenly. He withdrew his hands abruptly, covered his neck, and made a loud sound like pumping a bellows. At the same time, his face flushed.
Then, within a few seconds, he fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable and unable to breathe.
"Ah, this?"
“How could it be?!”
Everyone was shocked.
Even Funakoshi Fumio suddenly looked at Chen Zhen with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
"Quick, take him to emergency!"
"Damn it, I was too careless!"
Many of the Chicken Warriors were shocked and quickly carried Ben away for first aid, while expressing their anger.
But at this moment, it is different from before.
Just now, these people were rushing forward, eager to be the first to take action.
But now, they all condemned with their mouths, and no one showed any intention of being the first to take action.
Reporters held up their cameras and kept clicking, but the scene remained unchanged.
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In the live broadcast room, Li Tianran posted a comment: "They are scared."
The thug in the suit said, "We're all human, so naturally we're afraid. And as martial artists, we still have some common sense. Take Chen Zhen's move just now. It looked like a simple knife-hand strike, but the speed, power, and accuracy far surpassed those of a so-called Kung Fu master."
"They see it clearly, so they are naturally afraid and dare not take action."
Mr. Jia Qian: “Indeed.”
Chen Yu Niang: "Every time I see Brother Chen Zhen take action, I feel a sense of cleanliness, sharpness, and absolute decisiveness. There is no dragging or dragging, and it's really comfortable."
"Thank you, thank you." Chen Zhen responded in the group with a faint smile.
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"Who's next?"
Seeing that no one stepped forward to challenge him for a long time, Chen Zhen smiled, his smile full of disdain: "Aren't you the most loyal to the spirit of Bushido?"
"Today, I, Chen Zhen, challenge the entire Jiaobenji martial arts sect. Could it be that no one dares to take action?"
"The Sick Man of East Asia truly deserves the title!"
"Baka!"
"Sik Show!"
"You're looking for death!"
"I'll do it!"
Although they were all somewhat doubtful and shocked by Chen Zhen's strength, there were still many people who believed that they might not lose.
Enraged by Chen Zhen, several people stepped forward immediately. One of them cursed at Chen Zhen and expressed his desire to fight him.
However, just as he stepped forward, without even getting into position, he was directly beaten by Chen Zhen, causing blood to spurt out and teeth to fly, and then he collapsed to the ground...
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked.
But some people were not convinced and rushed forward with wooden swords raised, slashing angrily: "Watch out for the sword!"
Chen Zhen glared at him sideways, using his hand as a knife to retreat instead of advancing.
Puff, snap!
The thumb collided with the wooden sword, and in just an instant, the wooden sword broke into two halves. Chen Zhen's finger poked the opponent's shoulder hard, and the opponent bled profusely in an instant!
"ah!!!"
The other party took a step back, pulled out his 'finger', and cried out in pain.
At this moment, all the Chicken Warriors present looked at Chen Zhen with extremely cautious expressions, and all of them had ugly faces.
Chen Zhen’s performance was so strong!
The three masters are all well-known, and even compared with everyone present, they are all upper-middle-level masters.
But facing Chen Zhen, he couldn't even take a single move.
No, not even half a move!
Chen Zhen attacked three times, each time with a casual blow, and even used a big fight, but this big fight stunned the man to death, and even made one person cry!
It is neat and clean, extremely crisp, and yet it takes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness to the extreme.
This guy is definitely a master!
"What? You don't dare to take action again?"
Chen Zhen sneered: "As expected, the four words "Sick Man of East Asia" are truly deserved to be given to you."
"Bakayaro!?!!"
"Fuck you, come and fight!!!"
"I'm going to fight ten!"
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