Rebirth of the Entertainment Master

After the three of them arrived, the merchants gathered around them.

Qiu Fengming glanced around, and when he saw Chen Jiahong, he hurried over and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Chen Jiahong looked at the soldier who had already been appointed as a lieutenant general, and said, "Commander Qiu, hello. As a general, coming to talk to my old man in person, isn't it a bit unkind to you?"

No matter what Chen Jiahong said, he was a gangster. As the commander of the army, Qiu Fengming was really inappropriate to talk to him in public.

Qiu Fengming said: "Mr. Chen, my father's name is Qiu Mingji, I wonder if you still have any impression?"

When Chen Jiahong heard the name, it sounded familiar. After thinking about it carefully, his eyes lit up, and he said, "That young man who served as Xiao Leshan's bastard back then, wasn't he?"

Qiu Fengming's face was a little embarrassed, Xiao Leshan was the No. [-] commander anyway, and he was one of the few remaining veteran generals in the army. Now Chen Jiahong called him a jerk, which made Qiu Fengming say yes or no. .

"Mr. Chen, when my father was alive, he often mentioned you in front of me. He said that you were a great master of Huaxia, who taught him boxing techniques for three months and helped him survive crisis after crisis. Otherwise, he might not have Can't survive the war."

"I didn't expect Qiu Mingji, a big fool, to have the son of a lieutenant general like you. It's his luck." Chen Jiahong patted Qiu Fengming's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go, stop talking to me, an old man. After a long time, some people will gossip."

Qiu Fengming said: "If there is a chance, I will definitely listen to the teachings in front of you."

Sun Zhiwen, who had been paying attention to Chen Jiahong, saw that he dared to pat a lieutenant general on the shoulder, but the lieutenant general was respectful, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

My own mouth is really too cheap.It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend this old guy who eats black and white. I hope he has a lot of adults and don't care about me.Otherwise, I really would have to walk away without food.

Chapter 1374 The Competition Begins

Time flies, and there is only half an hour left before the competition.

Everyone sat down under the arena, and a host came to the arena and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the contest between Mr. Xiao and Mr. Matsumoto, who is attracting worldwide attention, is about to begin. The two are not just trying to decide the winner. He lost, and even bet 1000 billion US dollars against each other. Whoever wins, the other party's 1000 billion US dollars will belong to him. We saw many world-renowned super rich people coming to the scene. I wonder if everyone is interested in a bet?"

A bespectacled ultra-rich said, "How do you bet?"

The host said: "Everyone is rich and powerful, I believe you won't do such a thing that you won't admit to losing. Therefore, those who have a check can deposit the check, and those who don't have a check can write an IOU. Our staff is already in place. If you choose Mr. Xiao to win, please put your check or IOU into the red betting box, and if you choose Mr. Matsumoto to win, put it into the blue betting box. After everyone finishes, we will make a statistics and announce the bettor’s name and Amount. After the competition, our Yamamoto group will be responsible for handing over the check to the winning party within three days. But we have to charge 5.00% of the hard work fee, do you have any objections?"

"Yes, 5.00% is relatively small. I bet $50 billion on Mr. Matsumoto."

"I bet $20 billion on Mr. Matsumoto."

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The host winked at the staff next to him, and six beautiful women holding red and blue betting boxes walked up to the rich people.

Chen Jiahong said: "Wanqing, don't you bet on Yunhai?"

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's wait and see."

After 10 minutes, the host recited the counted betting money and said, "I just read it right, right? Do you have any objections?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, the host said: "Okay. After the final calculation, Mr. Xiao won a total of 430 billion US dollars, and Mr. Matsumoto won a total of 930 billion US dollars. Do you have any more bets?" ? If not, let's..."

"Wait." A voice as sweet as a yellow warbler sounded, and everyone looked around, and it was Zhao Wanqing who spoke.

The host asked, "Is there any question for Ms. Zhao?"

Zhao Wanqing said: "I just heard that there is a difference of [-] billion U.S. dollars between my husband and Mr. Matsumoto. I will make up the difference. If anyone has a pen, please lend it to me. I will write an IOU."

"Wow, as expected of Mr. Xiao's woman, she is indeed magnificent."

"In order for my husband not to lose to the other party in terms of momentum, he insisted on evening out the difference in the bet. It seems that the rumors are correct. This Ms. Zhao really has the right to control Mr. Xiao's wealth."

Zhao Wanqing handed the IOU to the host, and the host put it in the red betting box, then gave Zhao Wanqing a thumbs up, and said: "There is a saying in Huaxia that a woman does not give way to a man, today I can count it from Miss Zhao. I see. With Ms. Zhao’s more than 500 billion US dollars, our current odds are exactly 1:1. Well, the competition is about to start, and the rules are very simple. Whoever falls down first and cannot get up will be considered a loser. See you later."

At exactly fifteen o'clock, Matsumoto Takarata and Xiao Yunhai appeared in front of everyone at the same time as if they had reached an agreement.

Xiao Yunhai came to the ring, while Matsumoto Takada walked straight towards Chen Jiahong.

Xiao Yunhai instantly understood what he meant, so he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.

Matsumoto Takata came to Chen Jiahong, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Mr. Chen, I finally see you."

Chen Jiahong sized him up, nodded, and said, "Mr. Kazuki Matsumoto can have a grandson like you, and he will die in peace."

Matsumoto Takada's eyes flashed brightly, and he said: "Mr. Chen, back then you killed my grandfather on the ring with your cultivation at the peak of dark energy, and made our Matsumoto family a disgrace to the Japanese martial arts world. I want to know what happened at that time What is the situation like?"

Chen Jiahong said: "You're not afraid of knowing, will it frustrate your momentum?"

Matsumoto Tatarada said: "If just a few words can affect my martial arts competition, then I, Matsumoto Tatarada, would be too useless."

Chen Jiahong laughed loudly and said, "What a Matsumoto Takata, he is indeed qualified to be my grandson's opponent. If that's the case, then I'll tell you what happened back then."

Although Chen Jiahong is more than 90 years old, when he speaks, his voice is loud and full of confidence, without any signs of aging.

"Boy of the Matsumoto family, your grandfather is a real warrior worthy of our respect. Back then, when Japan invaded China, Kazuki Matsumoto, as an army martial arts instructor and the number one master in Japan, set up a ring in Shanghai to challenge us in the Chinese martial arts world. At that time, his kung fu has reached the peak of strength, and none of us can match it."

"However, at this time when the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, how can our martial arts practitioners let your grandfather act violently in China. Therefore, everyone knows that they are invincible, and they still launch suicide attacks on your grandfather one by one. I would rather be killed by him. If you blow your head off, you have to leave something on Kazuki Matsumoto. For two consecutive days, there were 33 battles, and 33 kung fu masters in Huaxia also died."

Hearing Chen Jiahong's words, everyone seemed to have seen the scene that the Chinese nation would rather die than surrender in order to defend their home and country.

Matsumoto Takarata narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What happened next? Are you on stage?"

Chen Jiahong shook his head and said: "Originally, I was number 30, but a Huajin master from the north stepped onto the stage before me. That master didn't even leave his name, and directly used Bajiquan to fight against your grandfather." They fought back, but it was a pity that your grandfather still died in the end, but he managed to wound your grandfather before he died."

"I have to say that your grandfather has a big heart. After being injured, not only did he not retreat, but he challenged us again with the power of his victory. He actually wanted to use the power of one person to suppress the martial arts of our entire Chinese nation. Spirit. At that time, the kung fu masters in Shanghai were bleeding like rivers, and no one cared about their own lives."

"I was only 26 years old at the time, and I didn't take death seriously. So, I stepped into the ring and had a fight with your injured grandfather. During the fight, I accidentally broke through to Huajin, and finally beat you This is the whole process of the incident that year. To be honest, if your grandfather was not injured first, the person who died must be me. Speaking of it, I took advantage of others, but I have a clear conscience."

Including Matsumoto Takada, no one spoke, as if they were all in that war-torn era, seeing those heroes write generous elegy with their lives.

Matsumoto Takata took a deep breath, bowed again to Chen Jiahong, and said, "Thank you Mr. Chen for being able to tell the truth. My grandfather was not wrong about what happened back then, and neither were you and those 34 heroes. Warriors fight, life and death are determined. However, no matter what, my grandfather lost to you back then. Since Mr. Xiao is your grandson and heir, as long as I can win him today, it will be considered as my grandfather's victory. .”

Chen Jiahong said: "Then you have to be careful. I don't think there is anyone in this world who can rival my grandson."

Matsumoto Takada showed a smile on his face, and said: "Then Mr. Chen will wait and see."

After finishing speaking, Matsumoto Takada stepped onto the ring, bowed slightly to Xiao Yunhai who had just stood up, and said, "Mr. Xiao, please enlighten me."

Xiao Yunhai cupped his fists and said, "Please."

As soon as the words fell, Matsumoto Takada's eyes shot out, and he stomped his right foot on the ring, his whole body was like a prehistoric beast, rushing towards Xiao Yunhai with a suffocating momentum.

The two were originally more than 20 meters apart, but Matsumoto Takada seemed to be shrinking into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of Xiao Yunhai.His right hand became a knife, and he slashed straight at Xiao Yunhai's shoulder.

This hand knife was as fast as lightning, and it made a swishing sound in the air, it was no different from a real knife, if it was cut solidly, Xiao Yunhai's arm would be forgotten.

Chapter 1375

Because of the explosive force of Matsumoto Takarada's action just now, the audience in the audience seemed to see a thick wave of air passing by, and he stepped on the reinforced concrete ground to make a big hole.

At this moment, everyone exclaimed and stood up unanimously.