In the Sakura Club, the smell of gunpowder in the Supreme VIP luxury box suddenly rose, and the exchange between Yamamoto Kojiro and Chu Ion was inevitable.

"You guys go back first." Noshiro Qingkawa waved to the people in the box. Whether it was Yamamoto Kojiro's bodyguard or the women who were always ready to take off their clothes, they immediately left the box. After a while, there were only three people in the box.

The area of ​​this private room is about 500 square meters, and the roof is also very high. The sofa and other furniture that were originally placed in the middle of the room were removed early. Obviously, Yamamoto Kojiro had already expressed his purpose clearly, and even the venue was ready.

"Mr. Toms, this place is spacious enough. Although it still cannot be perfectly displayed for ninjutsu, I think karate should be enough. Are you ready?" Yamamoto Kojiro was extremely confident about his strength, while Chu Yan had a smile on his face, with extremely obvious dissatisfaction and a little anger mixed with a nobleman. As a nobleman, many things cannot tolerate provocation from others, especially their own dignity and pride.

"Mr. Yamamoto, you can attack at any time. I haven't competed with karate warriors for a long time. But before starting, I think you understand one thing, that is, I came from a cage-killing death punch. Once I take action, I won't show mercy. I hope you will be the same.

Let us have a full-time contest." Chu Yan's plan was very simple, that was, to kill Yamamoto Kojiro in a straightforward manner. Only in this way would he completely dispel the questions and worries in his heart. As for whether Yamamoto Kojiro can escape unscathed, this is not what Chu Yan cares about. As a warrior, it is normal for him to be injured as bad as a person.

"Okay! Then please!" Yamamoto Kojiro's anger towards Chu Yan was completely understandable, but he did not believe what Chu Yan said, because so far, he really didn't meet any opponents. Of course, the masters within the family were not included, and none of the outsiders was his opponent.

Yamamoto Kojiro is arrogant, and with his identity in the Yamamoto family, no one outsiders dares to provoke him. As for the fight, let alone the main reason for his condescending moment.

There are people outside of people, and there is a heaven outside of heaven, he has heard this, but he disdained to believe that in his world, he is the absolute only master. Anyone who wants to enter his circle must have sufficient qualifications.

"Please!!" Chu Yan stood opposite Kojiro Yamamoto, without posing any posture. He was just ready to go, and the muscles in his body entered a relatively delicate state. To be honest, every muscle cell was shaking slightly, waiting for the command of the brain.

Yamamoto Kojiro was very formal, and the starting style of karate was extremely standard, but when his eyes fell on Chu Yan, he found that there was no flaw at all. However, for him, if there was no flaw, he would make a flaw.

"Ha!!" With an angry shout, Yamamoto Kojiro suddenly took a step forward, and made a fist with his right hand and went straight to Chu Yan's face. At the same time, before the movement was fully implemented, his whole body retracted his fist with his waist as the axis while turning around and kicking Chu Yan's armpit.

The reason why the kicking position is under the armpit is that the difference between Yamamoto Kojiro's height and Chu Yan is quite obvious. Even if he kicks with his legs, he cannot hit Chu Yan's head. If he forcibly raises his side kick height, his center of gravity will shift, and there will be absolutely unstable situations. So in the end, Yamamoto Kojiro only chose to kick Chu Yan's underarm ribs sideways.

"Bang!!" Chu Yan's response was lukewarm, allowing Yamamoto Kojiro to hit his ribs, and at the same time, he directly locked Yamamoto Kojiro's legs with one arm, then took a step forward and elbowed directly on Yamamoto Kojiro's chest with his right hand!!

"Bang!!" The sound of the elbow hit was extremely loud. Qingchuan Noshita, who was standing on the side to watch, was a little stunned, because he didn't seem to pay much attention to this competition, but the actual situation was a bit unexpected. Because the competition was still declared to be over within less than five seconds of the beginning.

Although the details of the description require a lot of text and time, the whole process of the incident only took a few seconds. Yamamoto Kojiro suffered a heavy blow in the chest, and suddenly hit the ground backwards. After five minutes, he covered his chest and stood up again with difficulty.

Although the process seemed calm and uneven, Chu Yan's elbow hit Yamamoto Kojiro's pride and arrogance completely. At the same time, he could feel that Chu Yan did not make all his strength, otherwise the elbow would have completely smashed his chest directly, and he might have died.

"Mr. Toms, Yamamoto, lost!" Although Yamamoto Kojiro knew that he was definitely not Chu Yan's opponent. Anyone with some rationality knew that defeating the enemy with one move was basically a flash kill in the game. If Chu Yan wanted to kill him, even if it was a head-on battle, it would definitely be very relaxed.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I'll give in." Chu Yan nodded. It was a fact that he won. There was no need to be modest. After Yamamoto Kojiro sat back, his face still had a distorted expression, because Chu Yan's moment was too heavy. He did not use his little arm to hit him flat, but poked him directly with the tip of his elbow. It would not hurt even if he thought it would hurt.

"Mr. Toms, I finally understood what it means to be outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. You are indeed a warrior who has experienced life and death. The moment you hit me, I felt a solemn breath of death. Only those who have experienced life and death will have such a horror aura.

You are qualified to be my friend." Although Kojiro Yamamoto was killed by Chu Yan in seconds, the pride in his bones still exists. Some words in his words still have an unpleasant tone. Even though Aokawa Noshita on the side wanted to remind his boss to pay attention to his attitude, Kojiro Yamamoto still ignored it at all.

"Mr. Yamamoto, the definition of a friend is very special to me. I am qualified to be your friend, but you may not be qualified to be my friend." Toms is a nobleman, and he must have his own pride and dignity. For Yamamoto Kojiro's almost charity-like tone and attitude, he must show enough pride. Only in this way can Yamamoto Kojiro understand that standing in front of him is a pure nobleman, and a nobleman has his own precise definition.

"Mr. Toms... You are indeed a proud nobleman. I apologize for my previous attitude like you, and sincerely hope to be your friend." Yamamoto Kojiro looked at Chu Yan, and his eyes flashed and judged whether Chu Yan's reaction was true or not. After he was finally confirmed, he suddenly turned his attitude 180 degrees, and endured his pain, and bowed deeply while apologizing to Chu Yan.

"Mr. Yamamoto, it's easy to say. Since you and I have something wrong, why not let it go if you and I finish the previous matters?" Chu Yan looked at Yamamoto Kojiro, the slight anger on his face gradually dissipated, and he mastered his emotions very well, and gave a step that both of them could take advantage of the situation.

"Okay! Let's give up and write it off! Qingchuan Jun, please trouble you!" Yamamoto Kojiro nodded at Qingchuan Noshita beside him, as if he had made arrangements.

"Yes, boss, I'll make arrangements right away." Qingchuan Noshita bowed and nodded, turned around and walked towards the door of the private room. He was responsible for this private room tonight. All the work that should be prepared has been prepared long ago. Just give orders and execute them immediately.
Chapter completed!