C104.1

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Ishikawa frowned and his face suddenly showed a cold chill. Zhao Yang's third condition was the most fatal. He was taking a drastic step to stop recruiting apprentices, so that Japanese karate could not continue well. In this case, Japanese karate would decline in a few years.

Ishikawa underground has devoted his whole life to the development of Japanese karate, and the conditions he put forward are just for the development of karate, in order to spread karate to the world. As long as karate goes out of Japan and goes to the world, Ishikawa underground will become a great man, money will naturally roll in, and fame is just around the corner.

As a result, Zhao Yang would put forward such a condition and cut off all his retreats. In this way, if he lost the game, his lofty ambition would be really over.

Zhao Yang is really not an ordinary person. Smart people can guess other people's intentions without saying too much. He believes that Zhao Yang must have guessed his intentions, so he puts forward such a request and cuts off all his back roads.

Zhao Yang stares at Shichuan underground and asks, "how about it? Mr. Ishikawa, don't you dare to agree? "

"I promise you the first two conditions, but I can't promise the third one!" Shichuan said.

"I can't promise. Well, I'll change my terms. If you lose the game, you will never be allowed to open any martial arts venues in China. Is that all right? "

"Good! I promise you After pondering for a while, Shichuan nodded and agreed to Zhao Yang's terms.

"Good! Then let's sign a treaty and a life and death certificate. Before the game, we can get everything ready, and then we can play safely Zhao Yang hit it off and said to Shichuan underground.

So next, under the witness of more than 20 people from both sides, Zhao Yang, the representative of both sides, signed a treaty with Shichuan underground. Then he pressed the fingerprints and signatures of the players on both sides.

The form of this competition is very simple. It adopts the roulette competition system. Each side sends three players to use the roulette. If the first player loses a round, the winning team will continue to compete with the second player of the losing team, and the winner will be the last one standing on the stage.

After the two sides signed the treaty, Shichuan left the Huaxia Wushu Association with his people. This

Zhang Bin invited Zhao Yang to his office for tea. Tan gang and Zhao Yang sat down in the office. Zhang Bin personally made a pot of tea for Zhao Yang and Tan Gang, and then poured it for them.

After sitting down, Zhang Bin opened his mouth to Zhao Yang and said, "Mr. Zhao, I know I shouldn't ask you this question now, but I can't help it. I'm under a lot of pressure now. This competition with the Japanese is related to the life and death of our Chinese Martial Arts Association and the reputation of our Chinese martial arts circle. I just want to ask you, what's the chance of winning this competition?"

Zhao Yang can understand Zhang Bin. As the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, if he loses this competition, he will become a sinner and be scolded by the Chinese people all over the country. He can't bear such a burden.

Zhao Yang took a sip of tea, and then said: "Mr. Zhang, I dare not promise you, but I can assure you that I will try my best to meet this competition!"

Zhang Bin seldom sees Zhao Yang serious. He sees firmness and firmness from the expression on Zhao Yang's face. He also sees decisiveness from his expression. With Zhao Yang's serious reply, Zhang Bin's heart is finally released. As long as Zhao Yang goes all out, they have a good chance of winning.

"Good!" Zhang Bin raised his cup and said to Zhao Yang, "go all out! I'll win the game even if I put my life in it

Zhao Yang walked out of the Chinese Martial Arts Association and suddenly didn't know where to go. The company can't go now because there are Tang Yuhan, Liu Ruyan and Zhao muxue. All of a sudden, Zhao Yang felt lonely.

So Zhao Yang stayed in a hotel outside. All day long, Zhao Yang was sleeping. During this time, he seldom had a good sleep. This time, he decided to have a good sleep. So this time, Zhao Yang slept in the hotel for nearly 12 hours.

Just when Zhao Yang is sleepy, the phone he put on the head of the bed rings. Sleepy eyed Zhao Yang picks up the phone and looks at it. It's Liu Lili, the publicity manager of Qingcheng cosmetics company.

Zhao Yang's subconscious eyebrows wrinkle. Liu Lili usually doesn't call her. She will directly report to Tang Yuhan about company affairs, but today she calls herself. It seems that something has happened.

When Zhao Yang got on the phone, a loud noise came from the other end.

"Mr. Zhao! Sorry to disturb you! " Although Liu Lili's tone is very polite, Zhao Yang can still recognize the anxiety in her tone.

"Is something wrong? You say it directly Zhao Yang sat up from the bed.

"Mr. Zhao, today is the press conference held by our Qingcheng cosmetics company. However, a group of uninvited guests are making trouble at our press conference.""I'll go now!" Zhao Yang then hung up the phone and immediately got out of bed and went outside the hotel.

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Tang Yuhan never thought that today's press conference would evolve into the present situation

Tang Yuhan is now in Zhonghai Convention and Exhibition Center Hall 1, which covers an area of nearly 2000 square meters and is very large.

Tang Yuhan chose to hold a press conference in this place, one is for the atmosphere, so as to show the strength of their company, the other is to accommodate more media reporters and the masses to watch.

As a result, the news conference was just half opened when it was disrupted.

A group of South Koreans led by officials of Zhonghai Health Bureau and the expert group of people's Hospital jumped up and made trouble.

Now the whole conference has completely become the home of the Korean people. The microphone is all in the hands of the Korean people. I can only see him boasting in Korean to the audience.

The translator beside him is also translating Chinese quickly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't believe this kind of swindler. A small bottle of ointment can cure the scar? It's just a fantasy. Our cosmetic surgery technology in South Korea has reached the level of perfection, and we dare not say that we can fix every patient with scars. This young lady even dares to say that 90% of the scars can be treated with just one bottle of ointment. Is he not a liar

"You should believe Mr. Zhang Heyong, who is the most famous cosmetic surgeon in South Korea. He has done plastic surgery for 80% of the patients with burn area and achieved success!" A Korean man beside Zhang Heyong said.

"It's impossible to have this kind of medicine in the world. Even if it is developed in the future, it must be our Korean researchers!" Zhang Heyong said with a wild face.

Tang Yuhan picked up the microphone and countered: "it doesn't work. If you have tried it, you will know. If you haven't tried it, how can you know that our scar removing cream doesn't work?"

"Try again? But I have heard that patients have used this kind of scar removing cream before, and the result is not only ineffective, but the scar is more serious. "

"It's a drug developed by another company. It's different from our company." Tang Yuhan responded.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the audience: "don't believe what she said. The scar removing cream of beauty company you bought before, their boss is the cousin of the boss of Qingcheng company. They are cousins!"

WOW!

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene. No one thought it would be like this. They all cast their eyes on Tang Yuhan on the stage.

In the extreme situation, Tang Yuhan can feel the anger in the eyes of the audience looking at him.

At this time, the man who just started to shout suddenly stood on the chair and continued to shout loudly: "everyone, be quiet! Be quiet

People stop in an uproar, looking at the man straight, looking forward to more information.