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Chapter 308 I lost all the face of our Chinese people
Liu Xing looked at Yi Yun who was walking slowly and thought to himself, "This girl really knows how to pick her time, and she also learns how to play like a big name, and walks slowly. This style is no worse than that of the old principal!".

Fujiwara Yinren on the side sneered, "You are finally here, I thought you would be a coward." Hearing such loud cheers, he felt uncomfortable with jealousy.

Yi Yun's face was pale, and he smiled with difficulty and said, "I'm sorry for the burden on the road!".

At this time, Liu Xing cleared his throat and took the microphone and said energetically, "This must be our other contestant, Mr. Yi Yun. I didn't expect him to dare to challenge Fujiwara-san at such a young age. How brave he is!".No matter how everyone is from China, Liu Xing naturally had to support Yi Yun. When he said Yi Yun was young, he was actually calling Fujiwara and Yin Ren old. It's just that no one thought about it so deeply.

"Little brother Yi Yun, tell everyone why you're late, everyone has been waiting for you for half an hour," Liu Xing said, and handed the microphone to Yi Yun.

Yi Yun subconsciously stretched out his right hand, but he felt a cramping pain in his shoulder, his face twitched, and he used his left hand to grab the microphone.It was Yi Yun's first time facing such a large lineup, and seeing so many eyes staring at him, he felt a little embarrassed, and said into the microphone, "Sorry, I'm late, I won't let you in the next competition." Everyone is disappointed, thank you!"

Liu Xing noticed that Yi Yun's expression was abnormal, but he didn't say much. He took back the microphone and said loudly, "I think everyone can't wait any longer. Okay...then the competition will start now."

Who knew, Yi Yun yelled "Wait!", and then he said to Fujiwara Yinren, "Squeeze our opinion first, then we'll talk."

Fujiwara Yinren said coldly, "This is the best", and he already has the winning chance in his heart.

Yi Yun and Fujiwara Yinren walked towards the judges, but it was a pity that the gunshot wound on his shoulder caused him to bleed a lot, and his body moved very slowly, but in the eyes of others, Yi Yun was playing big cards.

Many Japanese couldn't get used to it and shouted, "Wait a minute and see how Fujiwara-kun cleans up this kid, pretending to be."

"That's right, judging by his fragile appearance, he must not be able to do five tricks on Fujiwara Yin," another Japanese agreed.

Lu Xiaoxuan looked at Yi Yun who was moving slowly. Due to the long distance and the influence of the light, she couldn't see Yi Yun's face clearly. She was a little worried and said, "Wenwen, it seems that something happened to Yi Yun. He seems to be walking very hard. look".

Bai Wen said disapprovingly, "Hmph, you can't even tell that, he's playing tricks for being late, really".

Zhou Xinna pointed to her chin, her beautiful eyes were fixed on Yi Yun, and she said inwardly, "It's interesting!".

At the judging panel, Fujiwara Yiren called a person in charge of a Japanese restaurant who came with him. The middle-aged Japanese was holding a stack of contracts and related procedures in his hand. These are five Japanese restaurants in the capital. As long as Yi Yun wins the competition, he can obtain these transfer contracts and related procedures.

Yi Yun took out a Bank of China check that he had already prepared from his trouser pocket. Looking closely, it was a blank check with no data filled in.

This can surprise many people!A blank check is not a blank check, but a real check that can be filled in at will and can be withdrawn at the Bank of China at any time. This is only available to those groups with deep pockets.Therefore, none of them would believe that Yi Yun's check was genuine.

Fujiwara Yinren believed that Yi Yun would be so rich and powerful, so he asked his manager to verify the check, and after it was not forged, he nodded and accepted Yi Yun's bet.

When the two put their attention on the judges' seats, all the judges took a few breaths. Even the vice president of the Wushu Association and Nakayama Taro looked unbelievable, and the other presidents were even more so. Needless to say.

The bet between the two is supervised by the main judges Guo Changzheng and Nakayama Taro, and the bet returns to the winning side after the loss.

After struggling for so long, the game finally started!

Standing on the ten-square-meter ring, Yi Yun's face was pale, and cold sweat dripped quietly. He knew that the wound seemed to be bleeding again, and he secretly thought that he could only make a quick fix.

Fujiwara Yinren was standing in Yi Yun wearing a judo suit with a red and white waistband in the middle, which meant that Fujiwara Yinren was already a sixth-level master.

I have to say here, the number of Japanese judo is divided into ten, and the color of the belt is usually used to distinguish the level of the rank. The novice who has not entered the rank is a white belt, the first to fifth ranks are black belts, and the sixth to eighth ranks are red and white. The interval band, the ninth to tenth ranks are red belts; the first to third ranks can only be regarded as beginners to average, the fourth to fifth ranks can be regarded as general masters, and the sixth ranks can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of real masters, and then as the stage improves , It also means that the stronger the strength, the masters who have reached the eighth and ninth ranks can be ranked among the world's first-class masters, and the tenth rank can be called the "father of judo"!

Fujiwara Yinren bowed to Yi Yun, and Yi Yun clasped his fists back!

With Liu Xing yelling "The contest begins!".

Fujiwara Yinren let out a big cheer, and took two steps preemptively to reach Yi Yun in an instant. He grabbed Yi Yun's lapel with one hand, and performed the over-the-shoulder throw which is best in judo.

Yi Yun was thrown flying by Fujiwara Yinren unexpectedly, and fell heavily to the ground with a "boom".

This action was only in the blink of an eye, so fast that the students on the sidelines forgot to applaud.

Soon, the Japanese students were the first to react, and warm applause and screams resounded throughout the audience.

Many Huaxia students on the sidelines looked at Yi Yun who was thrown out with contempt.

One person said, "It turned out to be an idiot, I wiped it, and I wouldn't lose so fast if I changed it, it's too boring."

Another person said, "We Chinese people have lost all face, and it's really useless to support him."

The third person asked, "Could it be that the little Japanese deliberately found someone who doesn't know martial arts to compete in martial arts, and then fell in the face of us Chinese?".

The Huaxia students on the sidelines were discussing a lot, accusing and despising Yi Yun as an idiot and rubbish, and their words were ugly.

Fujiwara Yinren didn't continue to attack, but just clasped his fists, looked at Yi Yun who was lying on the field contemptuously and said, "Aren't you very arrogant? Get up, the sick man of East Asia!".

Yi Yun rubbed his shoulders, he could feel the wound getting worse again, but when he heard the phrase "Sick man of East Asia", he got up slowly with a strong willpower.

"Come again..."

Yi Yun stood up with difficulty, his face turning pale and blue, and the sweat dripped down from his shoulders, and the blood trickling from his shoulder seeped into his clothes, and spots of blood scattered.

Fujiwara Yinren finally realized why the other party was vulnerable. It turned out that he was injured, and he shouted proudly in his heart, "God helped me, no...it was the great Emperor who helped me".He immediately attacked Yi Yun again, slashing at Yi Yun's shoulder with one hand, he used a karate split hand.

This is a free individual martial arts competition, and there is no rule that people cannot use other martial arts, so Fujiwara Yinren has no scruples, he just wants to knock down this Chinese pig severely, and it is enough to beat it badly.

Yi Yun also realized that the other party noticed his discomfort, so he gritted his teeth to avoid Fujiwara Yinren's attack, and at the same time pushed his knees out at the same time. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured now, and his speed was seriously lost, so he was easily beaten by Fujiwara Yinren. blocked.

Fujiwara Yinren sneered, turned sideways, put one hand on Yi Yun's right shoulder, stepped on his left foot, pushed and lifted Yi Yun, and fell to the ground again.Normally, Fujiwara Yinren would never let go of the opportunity to trap his opponent, but when he saw the bloodstain on Yi Yun's chest that was getting bigger and bigger, he didn't continue to attack, but said in a gentlemanly manner, "You still have to admit defeat." Well, you are not my opponent."

Fujiwara Yinren didn't say this very loudly, but it was enough for people near the sidelines to hear it.

Concern was written all over Lu Xiaoxuan's face, "What's wrong with Yi Yun, he probably won't...he won't be so bad!".She had seen Yi Yun attack at a Japanese restaurant. Although she didn't know how to comment on Yi Yun's martial arts, she felt that Yi Yun should be stronger than Fujiwara Yinren. Why was he unable to fight back in the ring?
Bai Wen was also worried, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands. Yi Yun was the only son of her eldest aunt. The eldest aunt had been ill for 17 years and finally found her lost son. If something happened to Yi Yun, she would Guilty for life.

Zhou Xinna curled her lips lightly and said nothing, but there was a hint of contempt for Yi Yun in her eyes.In fact, it was no wonder that she looked at Yi Yun like this. She had hoped that Yi Yun would destroy the prestige of the Japanese in this competition, but now that the goal was obviously not achieved, she must be upset.

Lu Jianwu on the side frowned, as if he had sensed something, he said flatly, "Yi Yun is seriously injured!".

Zhou Xinna said, "If you fall twice in a row, you must be injured."

"No, he was seriously injured before he came," Lu Jianwu said with a serious face.

Now Lu Xiaoxuan tightly grasped Lu Jianwu's hand and asked, "Brother, what... what should I do?".She believed in her elder brother's words, because her elder brother had never lied to her since she was a child.

Bai Wen also looked closely at Lu Jianwu at the side, feeling extremely remorseful in her heart, she would have told her father about this if she knew about it, if her father liked her nephew so much, he would have stepped forward to stop it.

"I can't help it now that we're all in the ring. I hope nothing happens to him." Lu Jianwu and Yi Yun had already called each other brothers, and the younger brother would be upset if something happened to him!
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