Li Zheng rolled his arm and said in indignation, "if you want me to say it, you can really fight with them!"! Let them have a long memory!

From the dream rather doubt tunnel: This Yamamoto is not injured, how to recover so quickly?

I said coldly: pretend it. A swollen face makes a fat man.

While talking, director Qi waved again and led us around, trying not to meet the Japanese.

But shinlong Yamamoto, with a few little Japanese, went straight around, still standing in front of us, facing us, holding his arms unfriendly and looking at us coldly.

Director Qi whispered instructions: remember, don't take care of little Japanese! Let's go!

When shinlong Yamamoto and others passed by, shinlong Yamamoto suddenly said a sentence in Chinese: proud, isn't it? Good grades, good mood?

We didn't pay any attention to it, but Li Zheng scolded: do you mind? The loser!

The battle is not over, said Yamamoto. You're not really winners either. You dare not accept my challenge. You are a group of cowards. You are worthy of the title of sick man of East Asia.

Li Zheng can't help it any more. He scolds Shinto YAMAMOTO: your mother is forcing little Japanese! Believe it or not, I kicked your martial arts school?

Yamamoto is not angry: Oh? Then I'll wait, just in case you don't have the ability!

Li Zheng also wanted to talk to shinlong Yamamoto. Director Qi patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "don't take care of these scum, it's dirtying our tongue.".

We rushed back to the apartment, Yamamoto and others sneered.

In the place where we stayed, some embassy staff and representatives of overseas Chinese came to congratulate us. We had a couple of pictures with them and enjoyed them. After lunch, the staff of the organizing committee sent the schedule for the next three days.

Director Qi couldn't help complaining: Americans are really amorous. The exchange meeting is over. Why don't we go back home? We have to stay in the United States for another three days. What a fuss!

Li Zheng also followed his way: Yes! No country is as friendly and homesick as China.

Director Qi also used the international special line in the room to call the director to report the current situation. The director also gave me a special phone call to express his appreciation. I can feel that the director is very satisfied with our achievements this time. He said that he would Daqing us for three days after returning!

In the afternoon, the chairman and vice chairman of the organizing committee came to the Chinese representative's room and privately congratulated him. At the same time, they also sent a box of American produced Jack Dan whiskey.

After dinner that night, I went back to my apartment. I wanted to get in touch with my old friends online, but I didn't know that an unprecedented disaster had begun.

Director Qi took Huang and others to the service office to purchase things. The dream suddenly opened the door, looked around, frowned.

I asked: what's the matter? What are you looking for?

You Meng asked: didn't you see Li Zheng?

I said: is Li Zheng not with director Qi?

Yu Meng shook his head: No.

I suddenly seem to think of something. It's not good to shout. Is Li Zheng going to the Japanese martial arts school to find shinlong Yamamoto? Li is just a quick tempered man. He can do anything on impulse.

Thinking about it, I got up. From the dream to the body, the expression also suddenly a Zheng: will he --

in a hurry, I said to you: you stay at home and wait, I go out to find Li Zheng.

Take my arm from dream one: you don't want to go to that Japanese martial arts school, do you?

I said: I'll look around first. If I can't find it, I'll go to the martial arts school. If I don't come back in an hour, you can't. It's too risky! Why is Li Zheng like this? Maybe he didn't go to the martial arts school. Where's this guy, after all?

From the dream is a bit incoherent.

It's true that Li Zheng is such a worrier. In the process of negotiation with the Japanese, Li Zheng has been very impulsive. He's been trying to teach the Japanese a lesson. Today, he suddenly disappeared. Did he really go to the Japanese martial arts school to find the Japanese to settle accounts?

The more I think about it, the more I'm afraid of it. I'm going to tell you about it. I'll go out and find Li Zheng first.

You dream: I can't rest assured.

I said: it doesn't matter. I know it.

Under my repeated urging, Meng Guozhen went to find the director to report.

I first looked around in the apartment, then went out of the yard to look for a circle. After I was sure there was no result, I walked out of the yard towards the Japanese martial arts school.

Now it can be basically judged that Li Zhengshi has * * gone to the Japanese martial arts school. The Japanese are ruthless. They are worried that they have no chance to get revenge. Li Zheng must be more dangerous and less fortunate when he is sent to the door.

I can't help but be very anxious.

Li Zheng, when can he become more mature? Always love impulse, always hot, no patience! In my heart, while complaining, I quickened my pace and kept jumping in my heart.

At the gate of that Japanese martial arts school, I stopped and tried to find clues.

After a while, Tanaka suddenly came to the door. He seemed to have expected my arrival.

Tanaka Murakami said lightly: are you here?

I asked him directly: has Li come here?

Tanaka village man laughs: you mean that arrogant Chinese kid? Yes, you guessed right. Twenty minutes ago, he did come to our martial arts school.

There was a sudden cold sweat on my face: you -- you call him out!

Tanaka said with a sneer: no way! How can you think about it? How can we be indifferent to a saboteur who intrudes into our martial arts school and tries to destroy it?

I can't help swearing: fart! Didn't you always want us to come here for a competition?

Tanaka village man pretends to be innocent: right? Did we say that? Even if he said that, Li Zheng must be the defeated general of Yamamoto. To be honest, Li Zheng is now under our control. With a few punches and a few feet, we, Yamamoto, will defeat the so-called runner up of the exchange conference. If you feel uneasy, you can come in and have a look with me. Take a look at what your friend looks like.

I know that little Japanese is not well intentioned, but how can I shrink back when Li Zhengan is in danger?

Many times, I have no choice. Even if you know that there are tigers in the mountain, you have to go to the tiger mountain. If Li Zheng really falls into their hands, it must be more dangerous than good.

After only a moment's hesitation, I bit my teeth and walked towards the martial arts school.

Although I know that entering the gate of the martial arts school means that there are countless unpredictable dangers waiting for me in the front.

As soon as I entered the door, I did hear a noise.

Listen carefully, that voice is Li Zheng!

This means that Li Zhengguo is really in the martial arts school.

Tanaka looked at me with bad intention and said, "have you heard that your friend is suffering?". Calling you.

I scolded "despicable" and trotted in the direction of the voice.

This is a hall of the martial arts school. From the outside, it is unimaginable that this hall should be so huge and gorgeous. It covers an area of thousands of square meters and is surrounded by fitness equipment and weapon materials. More than 30 Japanese in karate suits are sitting cross legged, talking and laughing. In the center of the hall, shinlong Yamamoto and several Japanese representatives are around a person, sometimes sneering and sometimes laughing.

The man surrounded is Li Zheng. When I found Li Zheng, I even pinched a cold sweat, and my heart was filled with grief and indignation.

Because he was hanged by little Japanese!

Shinlong Yamamoto has a black belt in his hand. From time to time, Li Zheng pulls twice from his body, which leads to a burst of * *.

Li Zheng, who had been torn by the beating clothes, found my coming, and immediately shouted out: brother long, go, go! Get out of here!

I know I have no choice after I step into the martial arts school. If I didn't expect that, almost for a moment, a group of little Japanese came quickly from both sides and around, and trapped me in the center.

Shinlong Yamamoto raised his black belt, gave Li Zheng a hard slap, and then stopped his eyes on me: ha ha, you are still here.

I said loudly: shinlong Yamamoto, you let him go!

Shinlong Yamamoto put his hands on his chest and pretended to be innocent: let him go? Why? Don't say it's him, even you can't protect yourself. Do you know Zhao long, it's hard to wait for you. But fortunately, you are here. I know it's tiger's den. You have to try it.

I repeat: you let him go, otherwise, I will step on your martial arts school!

Shinlong Yamamoto slapped: what a big breath! You want to step on the martial arts school? Then try it! Although this martial arts school is not mine.

Li Zheng, who was hanged, sighed repeatedly: I hurt you, brother long. How silly of me! Little Japanese is too fucking insidious, Japanese, I fuck your eight generations of ancestors!

Yamamoto Xinlong turns his head and rushes to the village man in the middle of the field and orders: scold, let him scold! Give me a big hand!

Tanaka opens his right hand and slaps Li in the face, but because of the Japanese's small size and Li's flexible head, Tanaka just slaps Li Zheng under his chin. Shinlong Yamamoto scolded Tanaka's village man for "rubbish". Tanaka's village man simply jumped up and slapped Li Zheng on the face. He slapped him four times. The corner of Li Zheng's mouth began to exude red blood. But Li is just a tough man. He takes a breath of blood and sprays it on the face of Tanaka village man.

Shinlong Yamamoto here, with a calm look, surrounded by dozens of Japanese.

I scolded a sentence: despicable, shameless!

Yamamoto suddenly took a pistol out of his pocket and pointed it at my head: try again, can you believe I shot you?

Li is shouting like crazy: Yamamoto, you bastard, you bastard --