What have you said?

What did he say?

A hint of confusion flashed in Director Zhao's eyes.

He didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Yu with all his eyes full of questions.

"No one can stop what I want to do, and no one can force it."

"I don't want to, no matter who you are, I can't let me teach Sojiro Sateda. I decided to teach Sojiro Sateda a lesson. Again, no one can stop it."

Lin Yu said lightly.

His tone was calm, but unquestionable, and he had the majesty of a word.

"You are still young and your future is infinitely broad. If you lose your life for such a competition, it would be very unprofitable..."

Director Zhao took a deep breath and persuaded in a deep voice.

"Save your life?"

Lin Yu repeated a playful sentence.

Then, he burst into laughter.

"A barbarian, a small land, a mere island country, is also qualified to take my life? Hahaha..."

The laughter was free and arrogant, without any concealing the sarcasm.

More of it is a domineering attitude that is no better than me.

Director Zhao frowned and continued to persuade: "Mr. Lin, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time, and you should not act irresponsibly..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu suddenly waved his hand.

"No need to say anything more, no one can change what I decided."

Seeing that Lin Yu did not listen to advice, Director Zhao also lost his patience.

He stood up and bowed to Lin Yu: "Since that's the case, Mr. Lin, then I can only wish you good luck."

After saying that, he snorted coldly and left.

Looking at the direction of Director Zhao leaving, Lin Yu smiled to himself and said, "It's really amazing to want to beat me in the middle of the period of Huajin."

His mouth tilted lightly, and a confident and ostentatious smile appeared on his face.

In his indifferent tone, there was a heroic look down on all directions and looking down on the heroes.

After seeing Director Zhao away, Lin Yu stood in the living room and looked upstairs with some depression.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Mingyue outside the window, and couldn't help but whisper: "Damn, this is a great opportunity to go to the first base... This person named Zhao, I curse him for the rest of his life..."

...

Baijia Manor, the study room in the inner house.

At this time, Mr. Bai was also quietly watching a fighting video.

After reading it, he moved and said, "No wonder this boy emerged from the island country, his strength soared. He actually broke through to the middle stage of Huajin in the fight between life and death, reaching a new level, and he deserves the name of a martial arts genius! Such martial arts talents are rare, no wonder they dare to be so arrogant."

Bai Kang, beside him, echoed: "Seda Sojiro is indeed talented. Wang Baichuan has been famous for nearly twenty years and has been defeated in this person. In my opinion, his martial arts talent is not yet better than Lin Yu, and he may be even stronger."

Despite Lin Yu's previous strength, it was amazing.

But in Baiyao's eyes, Lin Yu and Sojiro Sateda seem to be slightly deficient.

At least, Sojiro Seta was obviously extremely experienced and experienced under the battle between life and death, even surpassing Wang Baichuan, who had been famous for a long time.

Genius, talent is important.

But there is another saying - a genius who grows up is called a genius.

The great Yanhuang has been ups and downs for thousands of years.

Most of the rest are like Zhongyong, but they are just a flash in the pan.

Therefore, the importance of the mind is no less than qualifications.

Sojiro Seta, regardless of talent or nature, is a real talent.

Then, Bai Kang seemed to suddenly remember something and said carefully: "According to reliable information, the security department is preparing to arrange for Lin Yu to have a life-and-death battle with Sojiro Sateda, and Lin Yu also agreed."

"Oh, there's something like this?"

Upon hearing this news, Mr. Bai was surprised and sighed softly: "What a battle for martial arts geniuses. This is really a match for the opponent, and he will meet a good talent."

Then, he turned his head and looked at Bai Kang and asked, "Bai Kang, in your opinion, who can finally laugh in this battle between dragons and tigers?"

Bai Kang lowered his head and thought for a moment, and slowly replied, "If Sojiro Seta came to China, the two of them would have fought each other, and the winner would be 55."

Speaking of this, his tone changed: "But now, Sojiro Sateda fought all the way in Yanhuang and won consecutive victories. Not only did he increase his strength, but he also had a brilliant victory with no defeat. His spirit was already in a state of unity between man and nature. It can be said that the general trend has been achieved. Even if a person with similar strength is under the oppression of his aura, he will find it difficult to fully display his strength."

"On the other hand, Lin Yu was originally comparable to Sojiro Seta, and might even be backed by Yangyang Yanhuang Kingdom, and he still had an advantage. But he was addicted to his children's love affair recently, and his spirit was probably going to be ten or two or three. In a hurry to face the challenge, he might be unable to exert all his strength and no longer regain his courage. "

Finally, Bai Kang sighed regretfully and said, "One is in full swing, the other is addicted to play, the other is in a low spirit, one is in a state of decline, the other is rising, the winner is decided, Lin Yu's battle has not yet begun, and he has already lost."

Speaking of this, Bai Kang sighed regretfully, shook his head repeatedly and said, "What a pity, what a pity..."

Old Master Bai nodded, thinking.

His granddaughter still needs Lin Yu's treatment, but this matter is very important, and it may have a great impact at that time. Even if he wants to intervene, it will be extremely inconvenient.

...

The next morning.

The rising sun is rising.

Inside the villa's restaurant.

Lin Yu and Li Xinyu sat opposite each other and were eating breakfast slowly.

The cool breeze blows in from the window, rippling with freshness.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's heart was moved, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes.

Immediately, Sister Lan heard outside in surprise: "Hey, who are you? How did you come in? This is a private residence, hurry up and go out, otherwise I will call the security guard..."

After hearing Sister Lan's words, someone else came in without complaining.

Then, a man's voice came from outside: "I am the director of the Karate Museum of Kanbu, Mato Morioka, come to visit Mr. Lin Yu."

There was a ray of arrogance in his tone.

It was called visit, but there was no sign of visiting and rushed in directly.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Xinyu, you eat first, I'll go out."

While speaking, he stood up and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, a middle-aged man in a kimono was wearing wooden clogs and looking around.

"Are you Lin Yu?"

Seeing Lin Yu appear, the man looked up and down, and a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

Lin Yu nodded, his face was calm and calm.

"I, Mato Morioka, I would like to present you a letter of challenge on behalf of Mr. Sojiro Seta."

As he spoke, Morioka Mato took out a challenge letter from his sleeve, held it in his hands, and handed it over.

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, reached out to take the Zhan Shu, and opened it to look.

“Seeing words is like face:

I am dedicated to martial arts. I have long heard that the Chinese martial arts are prosperous and I have come to find a rival.

Since entering the pass, I have never encountered one or two opponents.

The so-called Chinese masters are all native chickens and tiled dogs.

Your country occupies fertile land, but I look for an enemy that is unavailable.

I thought that Chinese martial arts might be exaggerated, but I just said that.

Only then did he hear that Lin Yujun was brave and talented, and he killed Mo Jueming at his feet, but his reputation was not revealed.

The so-called hidden in the city.

Soji's wish is to invite you to fight three days later.

Take this opportunity to return on your head and show the power of our empire.

I hope Lin Yujun will accomplish one or two.

Sojiro Seta wrote it himself."

Looking at the letter of war in his hand, Lin Yu's face was on his face, but his heart was filled with anger.

This person's tone in his letter was humble.
To be continued...