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Chapter 71 The brutal ronin

Facing countless pairs of scorching eyes, the old man smiled calmly and spoke fluently in Japanese for a long time, and then a translator behind him said.

"Mr. Miyamoto said he was very happy to meet you here today. I hope that Ichiro Okada can discuss and communicate with the experts under the boss."

Everyone looked at the old man from Japan and his face immediately became calm.

Liu Angtian couldn't help but remember that when Master Liu arrived in Linzhou not long ago, he was ambushed by two Japanese killers. He immediately contacted the old man from Japan.

I saw Liu Angtian's eyes flashing coldly.

‘Could this person be the mastermind behind the attack on Master Liu Danian?’

Master Long's expression was also a little gloomy. He also received news not long ago that it was rumored that the Japanese forces wanted to interfere in this underground ring match, but Master Long did not take this matter seriously.

Unexpectedly, they actually regarded Yuan Lie as a puppet and wanted to get a share in the underground ring competition!

On the ring, after the Japanese ronin came on stage, the originally arrogant Bater also looked solemn at this time. The way this Japanese martial arts master appeared on stage demonstrated his powerful strength.

The Japanese ronin looked at Bater with contempt and said in not very standard Chinese.

"Big man, trash!"

With his erect practice and his perfect Mongolian wrestling skills, Batel was invincible in Mongolia and never suffered any losses even after coming to China.

He won three consecutive games just now and his morale was greatly boosted. So after hearing the provocation of the Japanese ronin, Bartel was immediately furious!

The Mongolians from the grassland were like a rebellious wolf. They never feared any opponent. The stronger the enemy, the stronger their fighting spirit. I saw Batel suddenly roaring to the sky, and his roar was like a tiger or a wolf.

The audience was shocked.

Bater's double fist intertwined on his chest seemed to be using some secret technique.

I saw that Bartel's already tall figure had soared by nearly one meter again!

At this time, Bater stood three meters high in front of the ronin like an iron tower. Mongolian Bok hands are very similar to Japanese sumo wrestlers, both of which are large and round waists, especially their belly is round and large.

But Bartel's muscles began to surge in full view of the public. In a blink of an eye, his big belly disappeared, and instead turned into a tall and muscular man like a Hulk.

This change made the audience in the audience amazed. Many people have seen this strange situation for the first time.

The ronin squinted his eyes and still had a confident smile on his lips.

"Big guy, interesting."

Black Rose Yu Hailong whispered in his ear, "This strong Mongolian man used a secret technique that has been passed down by Mongolia for hundreds of years. It can stimulate the human potential, strength, and degree in a short period of time. However, the side effect is that the vitality is severely damaged after use, and you need to rest for half a year and you cannot use force."

"Oh? There is such a secret technique? The martial arts are indeed profound."

Master Long couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this.

Black Rose said again.

"In this state, this Mongolian strong man is probably not able to shake his body even if he is an ordinary master of internal strength."

After transforming, Bater's big fist hit the Japanese ronin. This punch was as fast as the wind and as thunder!
Chapter completed!
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