The Most Bullish God System in the City

Chapter 234 Beauty Is Justice
Ning Xingchen's face was as calm as water, calm, without any color except for a touch of murderousness. In the eyes of Yamamoto Nobuyasu, he felt a faint fear. The opponent he wanted to challenge was definitely a ruthless character!

However, the stronger Ning Xingchen was, the more he could stimulate Yamamoto Shinyasu's fighting instinct. If the opponent was too weak, he would not even have the will to draw his sword.

"Huaxia Pig, very good, you have successfully attracted my attention." A sneer flashed at the corner of Yamamoto Nobuyasu's mouth.

After Ning Xingchen gestured a middle finger at Nobuyasu Yamamoto, he took off his coat and stepped onto the ring.

When Ning Xingchen appeared, the audience was ebullient, because most people didn't expect that the person who challenged Nobuyasu Yamamoto was so young, he seemed to be in his early twenties, they thought he would be an old man with a sense of demeanor.

"Is he the one who will fight Yamamoto Nobuyasu tonight?" In a certain box, an extremely good-looking woman muttered doubtfully.

"Miss, this man's courage is commendable, but he should not be the opponent of Nobuyasu Yamamoto, he looks so handsome, he doesn't look like a Lianjiazi, he must be a little boy." The butler at the side said contemptuously.

"Regardless of his skills, he is quite handsome, and he has a masculine look in every gesture. I like it."

Hearing this, the housekeeper couldn't help being taken aback, it seems that the eldest lady has committed a nympho again.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the beautiful woman poured the high-grade red wine in her glass into her mouth in one breath, and kept her gaze on Ning Xingchen. She just watched quietly, looking forward to Ning Xingchen's next performance.

"Now, please welcome with the warmest applause, Ghost Warrior Yamamoto Nobuyasu!" The host picked up the microphone and said excitedly.

Immediately, the audience burst into cheers. Nobuyasu Yamamoto's reputation and ferocity had already spread throughout the upper class of Dragon City. Many wealthy people were his fans, because every time he bet on Nobuyasu Yamamoto, he would earn a large sum of money. Stakes.

The noise coming from his ears had no effect on Ning Xingchen's peaceful heart. He was still expressionless, as if he was the god who ruled over all living beings, and he was only indifferent and ruthless towards ants.

Nobuyasu Yamamoto in a black kimono held a samurai sword in his hand and slowly stepped onto the stage under the adoring eyes of the crowd.

"He is the genius of Japanese martial arts, Yamamoto Nobuyasu. The samurai sword in his hand is said to cut iron like mud. Once he unleashes the powerful Soul Eater, ghosts and ghosts cannot escape!"

"Nobuyasu Yamamoto, really deserves his reputation!"

"Just wait and see, I guess that little brat will definitely not be able to resist within three moves, and he will be beheaded by Yamamoto Nobuyasu!"

Several men in the auditorium were discussing with each other, they all had the same opinion, that Nobuyasu Yamamoto is so good, Ning Xingchen will definitely lose!
An Yuqing in the audience looked worried, and her palms were sweating from nervousness. Before the competition started, she felt the chilling atmosphere in the middle of the ring.

Different from the audience in China, all the fighters who came from Dongpu were silent and very quiet. They also set their eyes on Yamamoto Nobuyasu, with a trace of awe in their expressions. This kind of duel between masters, Once in a lifetime best enjoyed quietly!

Although Ning Xingchen received less attention than Nobuyasu Yamamoto, he still attracted a lot of fans as soon as he appeared on stage.

Most of the audience who had a crush on Ning Xingchen were young girls. It was because Ning Xingchen was so handsome, in stark contrast to the hulking and fierce Yamamoto Nobuyasu.

Appearance is justice, this is the truth!
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"Little handsome guy, come on, defeat Nobuyasu Yamamoto and win glory for the country!"

"Little brother, I love you, and I will always support you!"

"I'm going to give birth to monkeys for you!"

Several screams came from the auditorium, Ning Xingchen smiled lightly, it seems that in a short period of time, he has attracted many fans just by his appearance.

Name: Nobuyasu Yamamoto.

Nationality: Dongying.

Identity: Heir of Wusheng Sword.

Record: 120 games, [-]% winning rate!

At this time, Nobuyasu Yamamoto's information appeared on the high-definition display screen. This is his pride and the capital that so many people are crazy about him. The record is the best proof. In the face of strength, everything pales.

Seeing the archives of Nobuyasu Yamamoto, the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited, and cheers came and went, making the whole place drowned by shouts.

An Yuqing also cast her eyes on the electronic screen, and when she saw that the winning rate was [-]%, she couldn't help but gasp, that is to say, all those who challenged Nobuyasu Yamamoto, without exception, fell in a pool of blood middle.

In the box, Sui Zhendong was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigar in his mouth. He was a little less interested. He didn't even want to come over tonight because of the result of the game. He could think with his toes that Yamamoto Nobuyasu would be better off killing Ning Xingchen than trampling him to death. An ant is even more relaxed.

However, Nobuyasu Yamamoto did not underestimate the enemy like Sui Zhendong, he looked at Ning Xingchen coldly, like a beast, with only greed for the prey in his eyes.

At this moment, Yamamoto Nobuyasu felt that everything around him was just flowers, plants and trees, and Ning Xingchen in front of him was the little white rabbit he was about to bite.

"Huaxia Pig, I'll let you make a move later, let you make the first move, because no matter what, you won't be able to get out of this ring alive!" Yamamoto Nobuyasu spoke not-so-fluent Chinese, with an extremely arrogant expression.

"No one who dares to talk to me like this is still alive, and they have all repented in hell!" Ning Xingchen said indifferently, not paying attention to this Japanese devil at all.

Nobuyasu Yamamoto couldn't help being taken aback, because he felt the confidence and arrogance from Ning Xingchen's tone, Nobuyasu Yamamoto was intimidated by this majestic momentum, his body trembled slightly, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally held back.

Experts looked at the doorway, and there were still some martial arts practitioners sitting in the auditorium, at least they had cultivated their strength, and they were also talking about it. Ning Xingchen's calmness and calmness aroused their surprise.

"This young man is not simple!"

“How come you see?”

"You can see from his standing posture that his body is very stable, like Mount Tai. What's even more rare is that in the face of the upcoming battle of life and death, his expression is as calm as water!"

"No, it's not calm, but disdain!" At this time, an old man with sharp eyes said slowly.

"How is it possible, his opponent is the Japanese ghost warrior, Nobuyasu Yamamoto."

"Perhaps, he didn't take Yamamoto Nobuyasu seriously at all." The old man narrowed his eyes and his voice was extremely low, as if he had got some answers from Ning Xingchen.

"Master, do you mean that this young man will turn the tables?"

"Well, it's time to take a gamble. Go and put all the money the school has accumulated in the past few years on this young man. If he wins, we will have money!" the old man ordered.

(End of this chapter)