Grandmaster Gao Wu

When He Chuan heard this sentence, his face suddenly became even less bloodless.

"Admit defeat? Tell yourself! In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't admit defeat, because everything on the scene has fully explained who is strong and who is weak!" Qin Peng said, looking at He Chuan, who was held up in the air by himself.

"I, I admit defeat!"

He Chuan's defense line was completely broken at this time, he said.

"Very good! Well-behaved children don't get beaten! Did you know that there is a rubbish and brain-dead professor in Huaguo who once published such a study: lagging behind doesn't necessarily mean getting beaten, but if you die, you will definitely get beaten! I feel this sentence It is very appropriate to use it on you. I advise you not to play it dead. Okay?" Qin Peng smiled.

"Yes, yes! You are quite right."

He Chuan said.

"Then, when I let you go later, you can officially surrender to me! I accept your surrender, and the 10 billion yuan in cash you promised earlier should be presented to me with both hands, right?" Qin Peng Said.

"Yes, yes! You are right. I will officially admit defeat to you. I will give you that bet with both hands." He Chuan said.

Qin Peng nodded in satisfaction, and then he let He Chuan down.

He Chuan's feet landed on the ground, his legs gave way, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

I was really terrified just now.

If he hadn't been able to barely control himself, he probably would have passed the shit by now.

However, even if he didn't collapse on the ground, Qin Peng pressed the void with his hand.

He Chuan's knees gave way, and he knelt down in front of Qin Peng.

Qin Peng smiled and said, "Haha! Why are you doing such a big ceremony?"

He Chuan struggled to stand up.

But how can he get up?
Qin Peng's hand rested on his shoulder empty.

The force pressing on him was like a mountain.

"Admit defeat!" Qin Peng said to He Chuan lightly.

At this moment, many media reporters aimed their cameras at this scene.

The Japanese journalists felt humiliated.

It is simply unacceptable that a sumo yokozuna who is a national treasure of his country kneels in front of this Chinese native.

However, this scene happened so cruelly in front of them.

Therefore, many Japanese reporters have shame written all over their faces.

Journalists from other countries do not have such psychological problems.

They are all desperately taking pictures, trying to choose the best shooting angle.

He Chuan couldn't stand up.

He tried hard to stand up, but the more he struggled, he found that the pressure on himself was getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, the river was almost crushed to the ground.

Qin Peng was still talking: "Mr. Hechuan, what are you doing? I told you to admit defeat, you should at least speak up, right? Why are you still kowtowing!"

He Chuan's face turned red.

He nodded: "Okay, I, I admit defeat, sir!"

Qin Peng looked around, the reporters were about to put the camera on He Chuan's face.

"Speak up! Let the other party hear you!" Qin Peng said.

"I admit defeat! My skills are inferior to others, please let Mr. Qin let me go! I would like to offer you 10 billion yen in cash as an apology." He Chuan said.

"No! That's what you lost to me in a bet! You didn't give it to me as an apology, you know?" Qin Peng said.

"Yes, yes!" He Chuan said.

Qin Peng smiled and let go of the hand that was pressing on He Chuan.

He Chuan was able to climb up.

After He Chuan got up, with a wave of his hand, someone immediately carried the suitcase full of yen to Qin Peng's side.

"Mr. Qin, please accept it!" He Chuan said with a bow.

"Haha! Thank you! This is the correct way of communication! Mr. He Chuan, then I will accept it." Qin Peng said.

He was talking, and with a wave of his hand, Shao Yuzhu had already come over and opened the suitcase in a desperate manner. He wanted to check the authenticity of the cash.

Beiyuan Cangjie also hurried over to help.

Qin Peng shook his head.

Isn't it a little too low to check the authenticity of banknotes in front of so many people?

"Mr. Beiyuan, I will give you an account. You and this Mr. Hechuan go to the bank together and deposit this money into my foreign currency account!" Qin Peng said to Beiyuan Cangjie.

"Okay." Kitahara Cangjie agreed.

Qin Peng nodded and said, "Well done, I will reward you with 1000 million yen! Also, Lao Shao, you should come and help me, take care of me."

"Okay, okay! Master." Shao Yuzhu hurriedly agreed.

This is the end of the matter.

By the evening of that day, Japan's domestic public opinion had been completely blown up.

Almost all the media are making a fuss about Qin Peng.

However, they deliberately ignored the fact that Qin Peng defeated Yokozuna Kawakawa easily, but were gnashing their teeth discussing how to defeat Qin Peng in the next match where Qin Peng will pick ten Japanese masters.

Some tabloids have even called on the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi to come out and help resolve this matter.

How to deal with it?

Of course, Qin Peng had an accident and died quietly.

"Only when he dies can the shame he inflicted on our Japanese empire be washed away! He must die! Bloody Japanese men should do this! We look forward to the emergence of heroes!" Yamato said.

In fact, not only the tabloids, but even some big media are making some hints in a strange way.

Everyone hoped that a Japanese could stand up bravely and give Qin Peng a fatal blow.

Of course, the reason why these devils' media are discussing this matter is probably because they know that Qin Peng is too powerful.

They have no confidence in their top ten masters against Qin Peng!
If they had confidence in those Japanese masters, they wouldn't say those bastards' weird things.

The news reports on these Japanese media quickly spread back to China.

After all, this is the information age.

The speed at which ordinary citizens are exposed to information dissemination is quite fast.

The rise of self-media has made the speed of information dissemination extremely fast.

It is likely that the mainstream media has not released the reprint yet, and the self-media has already exploded.

Those bloggers on Weibo began to repost Japanese domestic news and opinions one after another.

After all, Qin Peng is now the spokesperson of traffic.

His traffic is really too big.

As long as his name is mentioned in the information, the number of views is often astonishing.

I don't know how many people are lurking on Weibo waiting to eat melons.

After the indiscriminate news in the Japanese media was reported, Qin Peng's fans flocked to his Weibo homepage.

Qin Peng's new Weibo is the news that he is playing with Kawakawa Yokozuna.

Qin Peng wrote: "As soon as I arrived at the Japanese hotel, a large group of protesters came outside. These people thought I offended them, so I apologized. The one who took the lead seemed to be the most famous sumo wrestler in Japan. It’s called He Chuan or something. He challenged me. I reluctantly agreed, and the picture shows some scenes of me molesting him.”

Qin Peng provided several photos.

The photos were all taken by Sun Jixian.

Among them, Qin Peng raised the river high with one hand, and some threw the river into the air.There was He Chuan who knelt in front of Qin Peng and begged for mercy.

There are introductory texts under the photos, one of which reads like this: It's just a fat pig, but it's actually being praised as a national sumo wrestler, it's just ridiculous!
After this Weibo message was sent out, it was forwarded tens of thousands, liked hundreds of thousands, and left more than 2 comments.

After a large number of other melon-eating people poured in, they began to post one after another.

"Attention! Qin Peng, the Japanese are so angry that they are going to kill you."

"You're in Japan, so be careful, the little devil seems to be in a hurry."

"Take care of yourself! Don't make us worry!"

"Qin Peng, you are in danger. Many Japanese media are agitating to hate you! Stop going out!"

"Damn! I just said, you can't go to Japan to play games, the risk is too great."

"Qin Peng, you must share your news in time. Don't make everyone worry."

"If it doesn't work, then leave Japan. The little devil is the most narrow-minded, and safety comes first!"

"Damn it! Qin Peng hasn't posted on Weibo for five hours, who can tell me what he is doing now? Don't wander around, you are killing every step of the way now!"

"Pray for Qin Peng, don't have any accidents!"

Qin Peng has actually not checked Weibo at this moment, he is busy meeting those big sponsors.

The competition for sponsors is fierce.

The on-site sponsorship advertisements have almost been divided up.

However, new forms of advertising are constantly being developed.

Every time one is developed, it is snatched up by advertising sponsors.

At present, the sponsorship has reached nearly [-] billion yen.

Japanese companies have already broken their heads and want a live advertising position.

Qin Peng had just finished talking about an advertisement when his cell phone rang.

Qin Peng saw that it was Li Mengqi who was calling.

Qin Peng got up and connected the phone.

"Meng Qi, what's wrong?" Qin Peng asked with a smile.

"Qin Peng, why don't you go back to your country as soon as possible. You don't need to play that match." Li Mengqi said nervously.

Qin Peng was taken aback.

Is this something serious?
Qin Peng asked: "What's wrong?"

Li Mengqi said, "Didn't you read the Japanese media reports?"

Qin Peng said: "I didn't see it."

Li Mengqi said: "Good media reports your news, those reports are really murderous!"

Qin Peng said: "Really? Haha! Can they kill me with their mouths?"

Qin Peng was very disapproving.

Li Mengqi said: "You don't know, do you? They are calling on the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi to deal with you."

Qin Peng said with a smile: "As much rubbish as the Yamaguchi-gumi comes, we will destroy as many as we can."

Li Mengqi sighed: "Qin Peng, you have to know that it's easy to hide a spear in the open and it's hard to defend against it! I'm really worried about your safety."

Qin Peng said: "Okay, what are you worried about! I'm fine! There will never be any danger! I have already stirred up Japanese public opinion here, and I patted my ass and left. Is this appropriate? I guess the Japanese Is it time to laugh at me? Don't worry! I know how to protect myself. After the game is over, I'll go back right away. Okay?"

After talking for a while, Li Mengqi insisted thousands upon thousands of times, and then reluctantly hung up the phone.

When Qin Peng returned to the hotel, he had just washed his face when there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong!"

Shao Yuzhu went over and opened the door.

There were two men with serious faces standing outside the door.

One of the guys with eight-character eyebrows said in blunt Chinese: "Does Mr. Qin live here?"

Qin Peng had already arrived at the door at this time.

"Master, do you think you know each other?" Shao Yuzhu asked.

Of course Qin Peng didn't know each other.

He asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Only then did the eight-character eyebrow squeeze out a smile: "Can we come in and talk?"

Qin Peng shrugged and let the other party come in and sit down on the sofa.

"Mr. Qin, we want to chat with you alone." Said the eight-character eyebrow.

"It's not that mysterious. The two people in my room are people I trust very much. If you want to talk, just say so. If you don't want to talk, then leave." Qin Peng said.

"Haha! Alright! Then I'll be blunt. May I ask Mr. Qin, do you want to make a lot of money?" He said with an awkward smile.