Lin Yunxuan got up early in the morning and learned the response of the Sword Saint of Yassen from the Internet.

Almost all Japanese media generously gave a page to broadcast the response of Yagyu Sword Saint. He agreed to Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone's request and was willing to hold a fair game in the boxing gym.

"Since I accept it, I have to take the time." Lin Yunxuan smiled faintly and looked at the calendar: "There are still three days left to leave Japan, so don't worry, drag the other party for a while before talking!" [bsp;   Lin Yunxuan, who made a plan in his heart, relaxed, went down to meet with the people in the tour group, and started a happy new day.

However, the Japanese government and even those big names spent the day in anxiety and confusion.

"What's going on? Did the other party leave Japan after making a bold statement? Or did the other party run to the suburbs and didn't see it?"

Ryu Sakamoto couldn't sit still when he didn't get a response from Lin Yunxuan's fighter clone late at night, so he ran to the dojo and met with Yanagi Sword Saint again.

Yanagi Sword Saint actually made a whisper in his heart. After all, he did not understand the truth through real skills, and he could not be ashamed of his actions. However, now he is also a master and a master. Seeing Ryuki Sakamoto naturally had to put on his face a calm expression that everything was in control.

"Don't worry, I have also met that young Chinese martial artist. He is not the kind of person who doesn't care about anything if he talks big." Liu Sheng Sword Saint said calmly.

Ryuki Sakamoto came here to find out the truth. After hearing the answer of Yanagi Sword Saint, he continued: "So I will continue to let them continue to create a loud momentum?"

"Yeah." Yansheng Sword Saint nodded slightly and agreed.

Ryu Sakamoto stood up and bowed to Yayoi Sword Saint and delivered ten tickets to the boxing gym.

"This is..." Liu Sheng's Sword Saint looked at the tickets and saw that the beautiful cover on it was written with the words "The Supreme Decisive Battle of Japan and China", and then the seat number.

"It's the tickets for the boxing gym to hold the two of you. There are 17,000 tickets in total. Except for these ten, the other tickets have been sold out three hours ago." Ryuki Sakamoto said: "The nobles who are willing to pay attention to this competition are beyond my original imagination. Master Yanagi, once you show your invincible heroic posture in front of these tens of thousands of distinguished guests, you will definitely be praised by them. In this way, the day when your family becomes the first dojo in Japan will come soon."

"Where, where." Yan Sheng's Sword Saint was delighted and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Haha, the sect leader does not have to be modest. After this battle, I would like to ask the sect leader to teach me that incompetent granddaughter." Ryu Sakamoto gently touched his short beard and smiled in his eyes: "The capital Tianyuan Mountain has an elegant environment and is most suitable for the sect leader's teachings. I have sent someone to build a new temple. After all, as the first-class temple in Japan, how can it only occupy this place at present?"

The face of the Sword Saint Yayoi became more kind. With Ryu Sakamoto's promise, this Sword Saint seemed to have seen the era of the Japanese martial arts world coming to see!

But... the premise of these promises is that the male fighter can stand up and make an appointment for the game. Otherwise, this would probably be a super joke in the Japanese entertainment industry.

Lin Yunxuan did not care about other people's feelings at all, and felt the anxiety of those people. During the free shopping period, Lin Yunxuan once again summoned the male fighter and sneaked into the sewer of the boxing gym. While inspecting the terrain, he began to arrange it secretly.

On the third morning after the male fighter made his bold statement, when Ryuki Sakamoto was already restless and the Sword Saint of Yayoi was constantly playing in his heart, Lin Yunxuan's male fighter finally appeared at the entrance of the Sword Saint of Yayoi and directly explained his purpose.

"Tonight is 10 o'clock, the time for the decisive battle."

After saying that, the male fighter disappeared in front of the disciples in the Taoist temple at the door, without even leaving any reaction time for them.

"What? Tonight!" Sakamoto Ryu frowned: "Will there be many foreplays that cannot be held smoothly? Oh, no matter what, as long as the highlights are there!"

As a tycoon who started his career in the media, Ryu Sakamoto was decisive and even personally directed this grand program.

In order to further the status of the Sakamoto family, Ryuki Sakamoto believes that he must not miss such an opportunity!

At night, the boxing gym in the capital of Japan ushered in the most lively day in its history. The spacious parking lot was full of luxury cars, and the luxury sports cars worth tens of millions of dollars could not bubble at all. The seven or eight helicopter tarmacs on the rooftop of the boxing gym were afraid to stop the helicopters, because above the head of the boxing gym, I don’t know how many private helicopters of wealthy and nobles were waiting to be used. How could others take it exclusively?

At the main entrance of the boxing gym, a large number of Japanese police officers cooperated with the security guards of Sakamoto Group to form a wall of people to block the crazy media reporters. Except for the famous brand reporters, most of the media people were blocked outside.

"A ticket is worth 200,000 yuan. The highest level of fighting competition has never been for civilians." Ryu Sakamoto, standing on the temporary command tower and looking down at the crowded crowd below, said with his hands pressed in front of the windowsill with great pleasure.

Not far below the command tower, Tang Xuelan, who arrived in Japan, was lying in a cafe at this time, sucking a cup of black coffee very quietly with a small straw.

Zhou Tianyong was wearing sunglasses, a plaid shirt, and casual pants hurriedly walked towards Tang Xuelan.

Seeing that he was sitting at the window, he was wearing a light black short skirt, revealing a pair of round and slender Tang Bureaus that seemed to be carved from jade. As a man, Zhou Tianyong swallowed hard and walked up in a low voice and said, "Director Tang, I'm useless, I can't get the ticket."

"Can't get the ticket?" Tang Xuelan said: "Don't there be scalpers either?"

Zhou Tianyong smiled bitterly and said, "I also called my family to ask for my family. This time, even if the old man did it, he would not get a ticket. Behind the competition this time is the Sakamoto family in Japan. This guy not only raised the ticket price to a sky-high price, but also sold it to Japan and the beautiful and powerful nobles in advance. If we knew earlier, we might have gotten some, but it is too late now. After all, these nobles do not care much about money. At least they will not care about the little money we can afford."

"I understand." Tang Xuelan finished drinking the coffee, took out her cell phone, looked at the number of Lin Yunxuan who had lost, and hesitated for a while and finally gave up dialing. She whispered to the brightly lit boxing hall outside the glass window and said, "You can't go, then we'll monitor it here. I always feel that that guy is definitely not at ease when he asks to come here!"

"Puff." Lin Yunxuan sneezes, touched his nose and fell on the bed: "What's going on? Can someone miss me? But it should be time to calculate the time."

Lin Yunxuan glanced at the game screen on his laptop, opened the prop merchant interface, and summoned the male fighter out.

"At present, there are 20,000 gold coins, um... If you don't learn alchemy, you can save more money, but it should be enough..." Lin Yunxuan whispered at the goods sold by the prop merchant: "This is also a benefit of using one mind and two things. While the intention controls the male fighter to go to war, my body can also control the computer to trade with the prop merchant. In this way, even if there is an emergency, I can buy props immediately to support the fighter clone's battle!"

The male fighter left Lin Yunxuan's hotel in an instant, jumped up from one high building and arrived at another high building. He relied on rapid movement and the skyscrapers to hide. Even if it was a satellite, he could not even wonder where its actual starting point was.

9:50 pm!

Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone jumped down from the top of a business building opposite the boxing gym and landed directly on the police. Behind the human wall composed of security guards, a stir suddenly caused. Countless reporters shouted to ask the photographer to record this scene, and the flashlight shone around like daytime.

"Sir, please follow us in quickly."

Several security guards in black suits in sunglasses were at the door and saw Lin Yunxuan’s fighting clone appear and greet him in a hurry.

"No need, I'll just go in." Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone smiled and appeared behind these black suit security guards in an instant.

"Kunlun Temple of War God, Qi training Tianlong, come to fight!"
Chapter completed!