C373 The Little Devil's Plan
C373 The Little Devil's Plan
Lee Hao roughly estimated that 90% of the passengers on the cruise were here. This showed how attractive the Death Combat was.
With so many people, Lee Hao felt much more at ease. No matter how crazy Japanese was, he would not care about the lives of so many people.
Of course, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lee Hao also asked Liu Cong and the others to hide their guns. They could not just swagger to the fighting arena with their guns.
Just as Lee Hao expected, as soon as they arrived at the fighting arena, a service staff walked over and took them to the private viewing seats that the Japanese had prepared for them.
If it was a private room, Lee Hao wouldn't have gone in. He would have been surrounded by the Japanese. Fortunately, the Japanese also knew this, so it installed seats in the front row for Lee Hao and the others.
Of course, Lee Hao still activated his clairvoyance and carefully examined it. After making sure that the Japanese did not play any tricks, he nodded to Liu Cong and the others and said, "Everyone, take a seat."
Regarding Lee Hao being so careful, no one felt that it was unnecessary. Instead, they felt relieved. After all, they were still in a wolf's den. No matter how cautious they were, it was not excessive.
Zhang Tao sat on the left side of Lee Hao. He leaned against Lee Hao's ear and said, "Elder Brother Hao, I just saw that it was a duel between a Japanese and a Chinese."
Without needing Zhang Tao to say anything, Lee Hao had already heard the discussions of the tourists. They were still discussing which side to bet on.
Furthermore, the Japanese was using the Japanese and Chinese to start the Death Combat. The meaning behind this was not that simple.
Lee Hao's mind turned and he understood Japanese's intention. Could it be that he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to show off his strength?
The result was the same as what Lee Hao had expected. When Japanese's contestant stepped onto the stage, Lee Hao immediately understood what Japanese was trying to do. A strange smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that the contestant sent by the Japanese to participate in the Death Combat was a contestant with a weight of over 200 kg. Every step he took would cause the fat on his body to tremble, making him look extremely disgusting.
The Japanese contestant obviously didn't want to disgust Lee Hao to death, but had his own thoughts.
Just now, Lee Hao had shown his speed in the casino. His spear skills were incomparable to ordinary people. It was almost impossible for the Japanese to find someone who could suppress Lee Hao in this aspect. That was why they had to lower their heads and admit defeat.
But? The evil intentions of the Japanese did not last. It still wanted to try. Lee Hao's speed was fast, and his spear skills were good. Then, it would not be compared to these two skills. If it was something that Lee Hao was not good at, then it would be something else.
Was Lee Hao not good at fighting? The Japanese naively thought that Lee Hao's speed was fast and his explosive strength was definitely not enough. Without strength, how could he shake this fat man who weighed more than two hundred kilograms? A single punch would probably only tickle the opponent, but what about their opponent? As long as he sat down, he would be able to crush Lee Hao into a meat patty.
"What method will the Japanese use to force itself to attack?" This question appeared in Lee Hao's mind, and the smile on his face became wider and wider. No matter what tricks the Japanese used, in front of absolute strength, * Hong Long...... *
Japanese's pouncing opponent went up the stage. Soon, a Chinese disciple was brought up by Japanese.
Upon seeing this scene, Lee Hao's eyes darkened. The Japanese was really a vicious technique.
On the stage, the host introduced everyone with a microphone, "Hello everyone. Welcome to this place to watch Glory's grand ceremony, Death Combat. I am the host of this Death Combat, Matsuda Jiayue."
Matsuda Jiayue pointed to her left and introduced, "This is Xiong Ze Yousuke from the Eastern Ocean Empire. He's 32 years old this year. He started his training at the age of four and made his debut at the age of 18. He has fought more than a hundred battles and has not lost a single one. "
No wonder this Japanese competitor was so arrogant when he appeared. It turned out that his battle record was 13.
"Let's look at his opponent again." Songtian Jiayue pointed to her right and continued introducing, "This is Yu Jiancheng, who has come to China. Mr. Yu. As he owed a large sum of money to the cruise ship, he chose to fight Death Combat this time. As long as he can withstand three collisions from Xiong Ze Yousuke, he will be considered to have won this time. The money he owes the casino will be written off, and he'll be able to get a hefty reward. "
Having said that, Songtian Family Yue surveyed the surroundings and said loudly, "Guests, you may now board the cruise ship's official website and place your initial investment funds on these two contestants."
"Xiong Ze Yousuke's odds are 1: 100, and Mr. Yu's odds are 1: 0,001. I'll give everyone ten minutes to place your bets. Once the time is up, the competition will officially begin."
"Elder Brother Hao, can Yu Jiancheng take three hits from Japanese? Is there any hope of winning?" Zhang Tao asked curiously.
"What do you think?" Lee Hao rolled his eyes at him. The result was very obvious. Yu Jiancheng only had one way to die on the spot.
This was not Lee Hao talking nonsense, but Yu Jiancheng's physique. He was really too thin and weak. Even when he stood on the arena, he was still staggering. How could he withstand the physique of the opponent? The opponent didn't need to do anything. As long as he pounced on him, he could crush all the internal organs of the Yu Clan. He would die on the spot.
The Japanese was obviously trying to intimidate Lee Hao by telling him that they were not to be trifled with.
"Then, should we just watch him send himself to his death?" Zhang Tao asked again, although they didn't know Yu Jiancheng. However, they were still comrades of the Chinese. They could only watch helplessly as the Japanese forced him into a dead end. However, they didn't do anything. When they thought about this matter in the future, their conscience would be disturbed.
Liu Cong also turned his head around and looked at Lee Hao. He said, "Brother Lee, you decide. We will listen to you."
Now, the only person who could save Yu Jiancheng was Lee Hao. Liu Cong also believed that Lee Hao had the ability to do so. However, doing so would inevitably anger Japanese. Therefore, Liu Cong did not dare to make a decision on his own. He gave the decision to Lee Hao.
Ji Ping also said, "Elder Brother Hao, my cousin just sent me a message. He will arrive in half an hour at most. As long as he comes, the Japanese will not be able to do anything to us."
"En." Lee Hao nodded and made a decision in his heart.
At this time, in a luxury box above the fighting arena, the person in charge of the cruise was sitting on the sofa watching the situation below. Koizumi Taro stood respectfully to the side.
Seeing Lee Hao and the others come in, Japanese, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled proudly and said, "Little Quan Jun, do you think these Chinese will save their own people?"
Koizumi Taro replied respectfully, "Everything is under the control of President Nishimura. These Chinese will not be able to cause much trouble."
"Hahaha," the man laughed wildly. He had already planned everything. He was not afraid that Lee Hao would not make a move. Now was only his first step. He still had other means.
After laughing, the man sighed and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Charles's one billion meter blade has been transferred into his account. If we can get this money, we will gain something this time."
"Hi!" Koizumi Taro replied right away, "I'll inform Xiong Ze Yousuke immediately and have him show mercy later and spare his dog life."