“…”

Everyone couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, and the scene suddenly became quiet, as if they could even hear the sound of a person's heartbeat.

The Japanese grew up and stared at Li Jian tightly. They didn't believe that such a thing would happen!

"Guru..."

"Is this... an illusion?"

Seeing that there was only one standing person on the ring, a businessman couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked, but no one answered him, as if everyone was recalling what had just happened.

Their brains can't accept a series of things that happened more than ten seconds ago.

Because just as Li Jian stretched out his index finger to face the Japanese, Murakami rushed over disdainfully. At this time, the third young master showed a strange smile, and everyone felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and it seemed to be even colder.

Just as Murakami was about to attack the third young master, he saw a figure dodging Murakami's fist with lightning speed. A powerful arm clenched on Murakami's neck and pulled it hard. Murakami, who was about 1.6 meters tall, was thrown up directly.

At the same time, everyone heard a clanging sound, and no one could react. This series of actions was too fast.

Finally, Li Jian smashed the Japanese violently to the ground, and as Murakami's body fell to the ground, he never stood up again.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and the scene was silent. No one spoke. The Japanese stood up unconsciously, unwilling to believe that what was happening in front of them was true.

The scene was so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard, and everyone could only see the man with his head down and his faceless face standing there quietly, still keeping the action of falling down Murakami.

"The third brother is mighty!"

As time passed, a female voice broke the tranquility, and at this time an American walked onto the ring with trembling all over, and then slowly squatted beside Murakami. At this moment, he saw Murakami's eyes were dull and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if...

Dead!

Kill with one blow!

At this time, the Americans unconsciously glanced at Li Jian a few more times, but then they never dared to look at him again, for fear of seeing Li Jian's eyes.

"Ten...five...three, two, one!"

"I declare...the winner this time is..."

"Li Jian!"

The American turned his head and raised one of Li Jian's arms, and cheered instantly from the court.

"Oh~"

"Li Jian is mighty!"

"China will indeed not lose!"

This group of students will always be the most excited, their passion is most easily ignited, and they are also one of the most worried people in this era!

"This is impossible!"

The middle-aged devil shouted excitedly, then ran up to see Murakami, squatted down and tried Murakami's nose, shook his hand, then pointed at Li Jian tremblingly, and said with a trembling mouth:

"You...you kill him!"

"Hiss~"

There was a sound of gasping in the surroundings. They didn't expect to kill this Japanese devil directly. The Third Young Master was too ruthless!

When he knew that the other party was a Japanese, he still killed the Japanese in one move. Many people just saw it, but Li Jian didn't blink when he killed someone!

This further shows that he was premeditated in killing and was not simply out of a whim.

"Yes!"

"If you dare to go against me and even yell at me to kill my person, you must have the awareness of dying first!"

"What? Do you have any objections?"

The third young master looked at the Japanese provocatively. The middle-aged Japanese Japanese had almost bitten their teeth and their eyes were red. He never expected that such a scene would be!

The reporters present reacted one after another, and they kept moving their hands, as if they wanted to record everything just now, including Chinese, American, British and French, and Russian reporters. They were completely shocked by the scene just now.

That trick just now was so handsome, especially some Chinese journalists. They had already thought of the name of Tomorrow's Toutiao, and they were called...

The battle of the third young master!

And some people write the second Li Jian!

Little did they know that this Li Jian and that Li Jian were completely the same person!

The Japanese suffered a great loss this time and were embarrassed, and they took the initiative to find shame.

"Li Jian, you are ready to accept the anger of the Great XX Empire!"

The middle-aged Japanese man glanced at Li Jian fiercely and left in shame with Murakami's body.

As for Lao Songdao, he looked at Li Fei'er and could no longer laugh. He really wanted to use a hammer to smash the heads of the group of people at No. 78 to see if it was filled with feces or something.

"Mr. Matsushima, your master has gone. Don't you follow me?"

Li Jian smiled and shouted at Lao Songdao, but the other party didn't say a word. However, from his red face, it can be seen that Lao Songdao is very angry now, but he can only leave with a swaying sleeve.

Then, many young people and newspaper reporters rushed towards Li Jian, and even Dafa and the others couldn't stop him.

"Hello, Mr. Li Jian, I am a reporter from xx newspaper. I want to ask who did you learn your kung fu? Can you reveal it..."

"Hello, Master Third, I am xx..."

“…”

There were many such voices, and a group of students walked to Li Jian and shouted excitedly:

"Li Jian is mighty, you have brought glory to the Chinese. Go to our school to give a speech the next day, and say again about your battle against the Japanese!"

I don’t know if this group of students did it on purpose, but actually introduced a very beautiful girl to talk to Li Jian.

At this time, Li Jian felt a severe pain in his waist, as if pliers were clamping his flesh. This feeling was like ascending to an immortal, it was really...

Miss Zhou is getting angry again!

Li Jian was really helpless, and when the uncle saw the third brother's appearance, he looked at Zhou Yunan's hand, and immediately stood up to help him save the situation.

"Don't worry, all of you. I'll let him give a speech to everyone another day. He's tired today..."

"Professor Li, do you know Li Jian?"

"Of course I know him!"

At this time, the uncle played the role of being a teacher. At least he said something with his mouth, and the students who listened to it nodded repeatedly.

But at this moment, a woman looked at the crowd standing in front of her in anger, and didn't dare to come out with a smiling camera in her hand, so she could only stomp her feet on the spot.

"Oh, why are there so many people?"

But in the end, she still took a few photos, including ears and head back, but there were no front-facing photos!

A competition passed, and Li Jian took big steps to get out. At this time, there was another danger waiting for him.

"Hmph, someone is very popular with girls today! No one has time to see me, an old woman!"

When he went out, Zhou Yunan said sourly, making Li Jian very embarrassed. Can he blame him for this?
Chapter completed!