Takeda Ichiro has no choice now. Other Eastern people do not know the situation of the national-level master, but he is very clear. Otherwise, his apprentice Ikki Fujiwara would not have used the four words "The only fruit is left".

These words really clearly illustrate the current situation in the Eastern martial arts world.

Takeda Ichiro was also very sad. He waited for twenty-four hours and did not wait for any masters from the realm of God to appear.

"Maybe, there is really nothing left." Looking at the scenery passing through the car window, Ichiro Takeda muttered to himself.

However, he must stand up.

Fujiwara Ichiki and Nodori Keiko were both in the hands of each other, and Takeda Ichiro is now in a difficult situation.

He is a master who has entered the realm of God with half a foot, but Takeda Ichiro knew that he would never be able to become a god ninja or a god martial artist completely. This is determined by his talent. It is already the limit for him to get here, and it is absolutely impossible for him to continue to rise.

Therefore, Ichiro Takeda was not sure whether he could defeat Su Rui. If the other party was really a super combat power at the national level, then he would have to lose. At that time, he would not only be embarrassed to the whole world, but also lose face to the whole of Dongyang!

However, at this time, it is already very difficult to stand up.

After Takeda Ichiro's voice was released, it immediately aroused the excitement of the entire East. In the past twenty-four hours, in those quiet and unbearable atmospheres, these people's emotions were extremely low, and it seemed that their lives had become dim.

The eight big words were still hanging, like faces full of mocking expressions. No one wanted to see such a situation happen, but ordinary people did not dare to stand up at all.

Now, all eyes are concentrated on Takeda Ichiro, and likewise, all the pressure is on him.

In just twenty-four hours, he seemed to have become more than teenagers suddenly.

In fact, Takeda Ichiro doesn't look as old as his age, and even looks like a middle-aged man. His hair is also black and dense without dyeing. The word "hair loss" does not exist in him at all.

But this day and night passed, and Takeda Ichiro really confirmed what it means to be white-haired overnight.

His temples were completely white, as if they were stained with frost and snow, and the vertical wrinkle between his eyebrows became deeper.

As a super master who stepped into the realm of God with half a foot, this kind of cowardice before the battle seemed to appear in Ichiro Takeda at all. However, in the face of this pressure that almost condensed the entire country, Ichiro Takeda was still a little confused.

In the past two years, the Dongyang national-level masters have been dying mysteriously, which has left Takeda Ichiro in a very panic state. He felt that an invisible power had already spread like a big net, and none of the Dongyang masters seemed to be able to escape.

The more people go to the end, the more they will be brave and diligent, but some people are just the opposite. The higher they stand, the more they cherish their lives. This is exactly the case with Ichiro Takeda.

"Master, you don't need to worry. As long as you take action yourself, you will definitely be able to cut the clown who is jumping up and down under the knife!" said a man driving in front.

He is Takeda Ichiro's eldest disciple, Kenichi Matsushita. As his name suggests, unlike most Eastern samurai, this person is very good at using swords, and his current combat power is above Nofuji Takako.

However, the biggest disadvantage of this Matsushita Scientichi is that his arrogance is that his two junior brothers and sisters' defeat did not make him alert enough.

After hearing what the eldest disciple said, Ichiro Takeda shook his head powerlessly: "If things are really as you said, that would be great. Unfortunately, why didn't you think that those who can easily defeat Nodori Keiko will let me rub and pinch it?"

In the eyes of this super master who has entered the realm of God with half a foot, since Su Rui dares to provoke the entire Dongyang, either he has enough backstage support behind him or has outstanding strength. Under these two premises, it seems that no matter any reason, it is enough to make him and the Takeda family deeply afraid.

"Master, we don't have to worry about the Chinese. They have been sick men in East Asia for so many years and it is impossible for them to rise." Matsushita Ken smiled and did not put his master's worries into his ears. In his opinion, his master was old and had no ambitions of the past, and he had reached the point where he could replace him.

So, his "Haha" just now sounded like a sneer.

Takeda Ichiro understood the temper and character of his eldest disciple, so he shook his head and said nothing more.

He did not expect his eldest disciple to fully enter the realm of God in the future. This Matsuda Kenichi has good martial arts talent, but he has more ambitions that are not consistent with his own temperament. To achieve such ambition, it requires corresponding IQ and scheming, but he did not have these things.

"Master, don't worry, I will take action first when the time comes. Maybe this extremely arrogant Chinese will become the dead soul under my sword!" As Matsuda Kenichi said, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he had seen the scene of becoming the entire Eastern hero!

If you want to become a national hero and want to be admired by the entire East, is there any chance that is more appropriate than now?

From the beginning, Kenichi Matsuda was planning to let him take the lead!

This arrogant maniac really didn't put the Chinese in his eyes!

However, this kind of rival in love has to pay a price!

"The scene must be too cruel. Do you want to broadcast live?" Su Rui was making a phone call, but on the other end of the phone was a military advisor.

"Yes, the old man must be willing to see such a scene. Of course, it is not a public global live broadcast. You can only watch it through special channels." The military advisor said: "Of course, this must be based on the premise that you must win, otherwise it would be really embarrassing."

The military advisor has a thorough understanding of Mr. Su's thoughts. Since he wants to make the old man happy, it is better to make him happy thoroughly!

Is it good to slap Dongyang in the face on the live broadcast? Is it good to let everyone see Su Rui’s victory! Is it good to let all Chinese people feel unprecedentedly proud?

Although such things seem to be inconsistent with the China Internet environment, special things need to be treated specially. Isn’t Su Rui’s search of Dongyang this time for this moment?

Since that's the case, it's better to push it to the extreme.

Su Rui laughed loudly after hearing this: "Military advisor, military advisor, you really have an unnecessary worry. Do you think I will fail?"

This guy is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. If it were other impatient girls, they would probably block him directly.

"No, you will definitely not fail this time, nor will you fail." The military advisor did not mind Su Rui's statement, but said: "So, I think... your old man must have added double insurance to you."

“Double insurance?”

Su Rui chewed it briefly and understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Why do I feel that the old man is not that kind of person? He will send someone to protect me in secret?" Su Rui raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "I am not a flower in the greenhouse, but I still enjoy this kind of care."

"I know what you are worried about, but we are still just like before, just live broadcasting in the entire dark world. As for whether Chinese audiences can cut the signal in, it depends on whether Hawking will let it go."

The military advisor's words were quite ambiguous, and Su Rui immediately understood the meaning.

He laughed: "Okay, then I can only try my best not to trigger the old man's double insurance. I feel a little stressed, and it seems like I have to vent my vent."

After saying that, Su Rui looked at Fujiwara Ichiki standing opposite and kicked the other party away.

The latter had no idea that he had suddenly become Su Rui's tool to relieve stress, but he had no choice at all. At this moment, he could only act as a human sandbag and was kicked to vomit blood in the air.

Su Rui chose the battle site on a remote seaside bridge.

However, no matter how remote or remote it is, there is not no one at this moment. At least the Eastern martial arts world knows this location. Many people hide in the distance and look at this scene and dare not get close.

The Chinese man stood quietly on the bridge, and the sun shone on his shoulders, which actually gave people a dazzling feeling.

Of course, there are also many Oriental reporters here, and they dare not approach, because... there are "guards" holding long swords on both ends of the bridge. No one knows their specific identity. However, if someone wants to get close, these long sword guards will show their blades. If they don't listen to the dissuasion, then the long sword will be bloody.

In fact... these are Junko's subordinates, but they temporarily hide their identity as Eastern people.

Although she looked alone, she still had some friends, especially after becoming a Shangnin, she accepted some potential apprentices... Well, Junko Kuoyang, who looks young and beautiful, can now be called a master.

"Can we use missiles to blow up the bridge directly? In this way, the provocative Chinese will die directly, and we don't need to send people to fight anymore." A reporter said.

"If you idiot really do this, then our face in the East will be completely lost!" said another man from the East martial arts world.

At this time, Su Rui stood quietly on the bridge and was already presented in the live broadcast screen of the Dark World in real time.

The dark world was boiling again.

Since Su Rui had unparalleled influence and appeal after the Battle of Hell, there were countless fans, so this time almost the entire dark world stood opposite to the East!

At this time, a convoy had already arrived in front of the seaside bridge!

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ps: Today's update... cover your face, close up, and get home tomorrow...
Chapter completed!