Chapter 6142 ting

"Tell a thousand and tell ten thousand."

"Aren't you just afraid that Tojo Nomura is not my opponent?"

Ye Hao looked at Li Kemin with interest at this moment.

"Or otherwise."

"I won't fight with Tojo Nomura."

"I'll go to the ring and let him cut me three times."

"As long as he can cut a piece of my hair, I will lose this duel."

"I admit that Shintori is invincible in the island country, how about it?"

"In this case, it will be neither bloody nor contrary to the Bushido spirit of Tojo Nomura, right?"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, a hint of anger flashed in Tojo Nomura's eyes.

Ye Hao's statement really doesn't take him seriously at all.

A living person who stands in place and is chopped by him can still miss it?

After Li Kemin was slightly stunned, he also looked at Ye Hao with bright eyes: "Boy, what you said is true?"

"You go to the arena and Tojo Nomura kun uses his sword. As long as he can hurt you, even a piece of hair."

"You admit defeat?"

Seeing Ye Hao nodding, Li Kemin immediately sneered.

He repeatedly obstructed Ye Hao from taking action, just because he was afraid that Ye Hao would really have some skills and defeat Tojo Nomura, which would be troublesome.

But now Ye Hao has put forward such conditions. Simply put, Tojo Nomura has been invincible since then.

Then what else is there to be afraid of?

"Why? You won't dare to play like this, right?" Looking at Li Kemin's villain's face, Ye Hao couldn't help but sneer.

"Dare you dare, but since ancient times, there has always been a bit of a success in the ring, right?"

Li Kemin now looked like a snake swallowing an elephant in a lack of heart.

"So that's it, if you lose in this bet."

"Then you need to make a statement in the major media in Daxia in your personal name, saying that Daxia's martial arts are not as good as island countries' martial arts, how about it?"

Ye Hao smiled and said, "Okay."

"But the things that are Caitou are mutual."

"If you lose, what do you want to do?"

Li Kemin sneered: "How could we lose?"

"If you really lose, then we will be in the mainstream media around the world and admit that the martial arts of the island country are not as good as the martial arts of the Great Xia!"

"Is it enough?"

Ye Hao smiled and said with a gaze: "There is no need on a global scale."

"After all, I don't have time to supervise you to do this."

"If you lose, just go to the Island Daily to make a headline."

Obviously, Ye Hao not only wanted to slap the face, but also wanted to press the faces of the islanders to the ground to rub them.

Because the island country was originally a country with narrow mind and insufficient self-confidence, isolated island culture was prevalent in the island country.

Therefore, publishing such a statement in the island country’s most authoritative island country daily is more slap in the face than publishing such a statement on a global scale.

"good!"

"That's it!"

When Li Kemin saw that Ye Hao had changed the conditions so simply, he was immediately delighted.

"We won, you enter the newspaper!"

"We lost, I'll go to the newspaper!"

"No one can regret it when so many people look at it!"

Thinking of his ability to slap Daxia Martial Arts in the face soon, Li Kemin was filled with excitement at this moment, because of his subconscious determination that Ye Hao had no chance to win at all.

After all, Ye Hao was cut off on the stage, so he couldn't have any trouble, right?

Anyway, this bet is extremely cost-effective!

Zhao Hairui on the side couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Ye, there is no need to agree to this bet..."

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