C374 As You Wish
C374 As You Wish
"Hi" Koizumi Taro's heart trembled, and he immediately replied, "I will definitely follow President Nishimura's orders."
"Let's go west, let's go west." President Nishimura nodded in satisfaction. He muttered to himself, "I'm already excited now. I can't wait to see Xiong Ze crush Chinese into a meat patty." He smiled happily again after he finished speaking.
Japanese only knew how to play these tricks, but the effects were pretty good. At least Lee Hao had no choice but to attack.
Lee Hao knew that playing the emotional card of his compatriots was only the first move of the Japanese. There must be some other tricks up his sleeve, and it wasn't hard to guess. It was just a provocation. Since he was going to go up sooner or later, why would he let Yu Jiancheng die for nothing? It wasn't worth it to die in Japanese's hands.
After making up his mind, Lee Hao stood up.
Xia Xue nervously pulled on Lee Hao's clothes and looked at him worriedly. Although he had seen Lee Hao's ability, Lee Hao's body was too big and gave people a sense of oppression.
Lee Hao comforted her, "It's fine. Watch how I teach this Japanese a lesson!" After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the arena.
"What is that person doing? Death Combat is about to begin, why is he running to the arena now?"
Seeing Lee Hao on the stage, this question popped up in the minds of the audience. The two Japanese sitting in the luxury box excitedly stood up. The fish had taken the bait.
The host of Death Combat, Matsuda Masayoshi, revealed a puzzled expression. Obviously, he had not understood what had just happened, and no one had arranged anything for him.
In his opinion, Lee Hao had chosen to go to the arena at this time. He must have had bad intentions, so he immediately came to Lee Hao's side. He asked, "Sir, what are you doing? Please leave immediately, don't affect the fairness of Death Combat"
"[Fairness?]" Lee Hao laughed in contempt, and said: "Using a pro player who has been in the industry for decades to fight an ordinary person, is there any fairness in this kind of competition?"
"Baka" Songtian Jiayue's expression instantly changed, and she explained, "This is something he is willing to participate in. No one forced him to participate, so why is there no fairness?"
"Is that so?" Lee Hao would never believe Songtian Jiayue's nonsense. At this moment, Yu Jiancheng's face was pale, and sweat was dripping down from his forehead. His whole body was trembling in fear. This was a sign of extreme fear.
Such a person, not to mention how timid he was, at least he did not have the courage to participate in the Death Combat. But now that he was here, it could only be said that the Japanese had used some kind of method to force him to come.
Lee Hao said faintly, "Using an ordinary person to fight a death battle is meaningless. I have studied martial arts for a few years, and I am interested to experience the Japanese culture. I want to experience the elegance of a great master."
"This... this is against the rules!" Songtian Jiayue hesitated. The death battle had been open for a few years and it had formed its own system.
First of all, the passengers had to put money into the Death Combat gambling pool. They had to gather 500 million meters of blades before they could activate the Death Combat. Of course, if you regret your decision and don't want to bet, you can take out the money.
When the scale of the prize pool was about to reach 500 million, the Japanese started to prepare for the early stages. It looked for the contestants, and then made a detailed flaw in their information for the people who wanted to place their bets.
Only when the death fighting technique started would they place their bets.
Now that the audience had placed their bets, Lee Hao suddenly suggested for them to place their bets. How could Matsuda Jiayue agree to such a request?
Of course, he still agreed in the end because Koizumi Taro's voice sounded in his headset. He said, "Let him bet. The bet this time will be canceled."
Originally, less than half of the money in the bet pool was used by Japanese. That was why the Death Combat was temporarily activated, and 99% of the people were betting on the Japanese. Although the odds were low, they still had to lose some money. Now that they had such a good excuse to not use it, did they really think they were stupid?
The Japanese Elves, these spectators were not stupid either. They knew that the bet this time would definitely win and not lose. Now that it was suddenly cancelled, they were immediately dissatisfied and complained.
"What's going on? The bet has already been placed, why did it suddenly change to someone else?"
"That's right, such a large luxury cruise ship, it doesn't have any credibility at all? If you want to change your mind, then change your mind. "
Koizumi Taro still had some ability. He immediately thought of a countermeasure and passed it to Matsuda Jiayue.
Matsuda Jiayue explained, "Please be patient, passengers. Once Xiong Ze Yousuke is done with this match, arrange for him to compete with Yu Jiancheng of Huaxia immediately."
"What?" Lee Hao almost burst out laughing. The Japanese was truly arrogant and ignorant. It had already announced the end of the match before it had even begun.
One should know that this was a deathmatch. If one side didn't die, they wouldn't let it go. Songtian Jiayue said that Xiong Zhao Yousuke was going to fight another match. Her meaning was very obvious: Lee Hao was dead.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tao was very angry. He stood up and said loudly, "What's with the arrogance of the Japanese? It's not certain who will die." Then he said to Lee Hao, "Elder Brother Hao, you can do it. Show that bear some power."
Liu Cong, Ji Ping, Xia Xue and others also cheered for Lee Hao. Many tourists from Huaxia had also joined this group. All of a sudden, it was very loud.
Koizumi Taro stood at a high place and looked at the situation below. He laughed and said, "President Nishimura, it has been decades. Chinese still likes to do these kinds of things. How could they know that in the face of absolute strength, everything is false? "
Actually, it was not just the Japanese. Many of the tourists were not optimistic about Lee Hao's outcome. This was because the difference in size between the two of them was too great. One of them had a body like a small mountain and was full of pressure, while the other was just a little stronger than an ordinary person.
In terms of appearance, Lee Hao definitely couldn't compare to Japanese's jumper, but in terms of weight, Lee Hao definitely wasn't much weaker than him.
When Lee Hao obtained the third Immortal Jade fragment, his weight had already exceeded 200 kilograms, but from the moment he obtained the fourth Immortal Jade fragment, Lee Hao's weight began to slowly decrease.
This was naturally the effect of the Spirit Fire. It constantly removed the impurities in Lee Hao's body, making his body more condensed. The quantity continued, but the quality continued to increase.
On the other hand, Japanese's opponent could only be described as superficial. How could he possibly be Lee Hao's opponent?
"Why would such an abnormal profession appear in Japan?" Lee Hao sometimes thought about it and guessed that it was because Japanese was short last century. He was thin and weak. He was afraid that the westerners would look down on him, so he created such a profession. Supporting himself.
Although the strength of the opponent was not high, this deterrent force was still strong. At least when ordinary people saw him, they would feel scared.
Of course, when they met those fighting experts with real abilities, they would only get beaten up.