Gong Ping and Kira Yamato are as fluent in Chinese as Yamada. It seems that this kid is so eager to learn China culture.
"Do you really think you can make a name for us in China by putting on a ring? Do you think you are a real natural enemy by writing two slogans? I can tell you that real masters don’t have any moves. Only two amateurs will take care of you when they take it out."
Tang Yi smiled coldly and put his hands behind his back. He stood there like a pine tree.
"Tell me more, you took my legacy token, and I will get it back today. If you have the courage to sign the contract, let’s see the real move in the ring."
Gong Ping Kira Yamato is not stupid, but it is against the law to fight like this in the legal age.
The first thing to do after the challenge is not to start work, but to sign a contract first to make sure that two people are fighting and learning, and all the damage will be borne by themselves.
Only by signing this kind of thing will it not cause trouble, and this time I can set up a challenge ring and naturally I have communication with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"Don’t worry, I’ll do whatever I have to do, but let me ask you something. You want to take back the token, so what do you do as collateral?"
Tang Yi stretched out his hand and took a ceremonial tray and pressed the handprint directly on the surface.
"I’m the only one who welcomes nineteen signs."
Gong Ping Kira Yamato smiled and reached out and pointed to the signboards on the side of the ring. Each piece was a representative of the martial arts school.
"These things are just temporarily mortgaged here, which can’t be done."
Of course, Tang Yi won’t do it. It doesn’t matter that most of these martial arts schools are second-rate and third-rate roots.
The industrial and commercial bureau just needs to change one at random. He’s really, really. Does he have that thing, please invite a real expert sect?
"Then what do you want?"
Gong Ping Kira Yamato looked at Tang Yi, so Tang Yi had already pulled out the piece of black iron, which he had always longed for.
"I want the head of the Iga family to make you dare to gamble."
Tang Yi fiddled with the order of the head in his hand, and this sentence immediately made Gong Ping Kira Yamato face a grave.
"It seems that you are asking about my identity."
Boxing has Tojo sword and Iga.
These are two very influential martial arts schools in Japan, and the hand way is Tojo Zun, and the other Iga Kendo head order is also in the hand of Gongping Kira Yamato.
"That’s right. Do you bet or not? If you say no, I’ll turn around and leave. I won’t care about you."
Tang Yi said to Gongping Kira Yamato with a black iron token in his hand.
"Okay, I’ll bet."
Gong Ping Kira Yamato stretched out his hand and pulled a thumb-sized jade card from his neck, engraved with a totem representing the Iga family, which is the token of the leader of the Iga Sect.
Holding it in his hand, Gong Ping Kira Yamato looked at Tang Yi very obviously and never left his body as a token, but he attached great importance to it.
"Good. In that case, I’ll play with you."
Tang Yi shook his hand and the black iron token was directly thrown in front of the stage to put a table.
Gong Ping Kira Yamato stepped to the table and looked at the black iron token, then gently placed the jade brand next to it.
He bowed with his hands folded and returned to the field again. He slowly took off his coat outside.
"Iga Sandaoliu, Tojo Handgate Man Gong Ping Kira Yamato is here."
Feet shoulder-width apart, hands stretched horizontally, and then made a handstand Gong Ping and Ji Liang stood there.
A pair of eyes stared at the opposite Tang Yi, and finally it was time to look forward to it. He wanted to take back what he wanted in an open manner.
"Tang Yi, the first generation of dog fighting family, is here."
Tang Yi is playing around with a face of serious Gong Ping. Kira Yamato ticked his finger, and the name of this sect immediately attracted a burst of ridicule.