At this moment, Lu Ziyu smiled slightly and said, "I can answer your question, but before I answer your question, can I ask all the reporters and all the Japanese friends present two questions?"

These reporters obviously hesitated for a moment. They were a little confused about what Lu Ziyu wanted to do. But if you say in front of so many people, no, I can only ask you questions. If you can't ask us questions, it seems a bit inappropriate.

At that moment, a reporter had to answer: "Can you ask."

At this time, the man in a suit in the distance heard this, he couldn't help but punch the palm and whispered: "Idiot, how can he let him guide the topic? He is such a stupid guy, why are you still a reporter?"

He was talking but heard the man beside him snorting coldly and said, "Shut up, listen to what he asked."

The Tianaka, who claimed to be from Longhua, immediately stood aside like an obedient dog, and dared not chew on it.

At this time, Lu Ziyu said again: "My first question is, is Japan an orderly country?"

A reporter and other Japanese around him snorted proudly at the same time, as if he was disdainful to answer this question at all. One of the reporters raised his head and said, "Of course, our Japan is the most rigorous country in the world."

Tanaka in the distance breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said to himself: "It turns out that he wanted to use the reason that the reporter violated the order as a reason. Haha, don't he know that the results of his failure to answer are the same?"

However, things did not develop in the direction he imagined. Lu Ziyu asked a second question immediately. He suddenly used his true energy and said loudly: "My second question is, can the so-called Japanese martial artists you mentioned represent you and the Japanese people?"

His words were angry, and with his condescending aura, the reporters couldn't help but take a step back subconsciously. For a moment, no one spoke. Lu Ziyu suddenly took a small step forward and asked again: "Can you or can't? Please answer me? And the Japanese friends present, do you think they can?"

As Lu Ziyu spoke, he pointed his hand away, which was exactly the direction of Tanaka and the other two. Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger. The two of them were standing in the dark and secretly looking at each other. At this time, they suddenly stood in front of everyone, feeling like a thief who was suddenly drunk and broke his way. They couldn't help feeling guilty. With the pressure of Lu Ziyu's aura, the Japanese in a kimono couldn't help but take a step back, and Tanaka was even more unbearable. He actually fell to the ground with his butt, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing this, the Japanese looked blue and white, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. When he saw Tanaka's embarrassing appearance, he felt even more angry. He raised his foot and kicked Tanaka and said coldly: "Barewell!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Lu Ziyu didn't plan to let him go, and shouted sternly: "Stop for me!"

The man couldn't help but pause when he heard this, but he didn't turn around. He wanted to turn around and say a few words on the scene, but at this time he was already timid, but he didn't know what to say. If he just slipped away in shame but was unwilling to give up, he couldn't wipe his face. He stood there awkwardly for a moment, staying or leaving.

At this moment, Lu Ziyu suddenly sneered: "I don't know which of the so-called martial arts masters is? Why are you leaving in such a hurry and not even keeping your name? Also, friends from journalists, aren't you paying attention to these so-called martial arts masters? Now he is standing in front of you, why don't you go to interview and why don't you take photos? Why don't you ask if he can represent your famous Japanese people? Why don't you dare? It turns out that you are not a reporter or a verbal talk from the people. You are just dogs who dare not even turn your head back and can only do some miserable things behind your back. Since that's the case, what qualifications do you have to interview me?"

When he said this, everyone behind him and the Longhua people present laughed in unison. But the Japanese people present only had shame and anger on their faces, but this anger was not directed at Lu Ziyu, but to these journalists and martial artists who embarrassed them.

Lu Ziyu increased his voice again at this time and asked, "Dear Japanese friends present, do you think these goods represent you?"

One of the passengers replied loudly after hearing this: "Of course not, we Japanese people do not need anyone to represent us!"

When the other people heard this, they also echoed: "That's right, no one of them can represent them except themselves."

"Yes, how can these bastards represent Japan? Don't get me wrong about Longhua's friends. We are not all such bastards in Japan."

"Yes, Mr. Lu, I have watched the movies you directed. I like you very much. Welcome to Japan. Some people in Japan are very unfriendly to Longhua, but they are just some bastards and cannot represent our Japanese people."

For a moment, the people present were very angry. They were extremely disgusted with these guys who had lost their face. At the same time, they tried their best to tell passengers from other countries such as Lu Ziyu, that there were still many good people in Japan.

Seeing this, Lu Ziyu smiled with satisfaction and said, "I also believe that there are many good people in Japan because I have a beautiful female apprentice who is Japanese, but unfortunately, these so-called Japanese martial artists are now forcing her to commit suicide."

Speaking of this, he suddenly said to the reporter who was about to sneak away: "Stop it. Although you are not worthy of asking me questions at all, in order to avoid you going back to spread rumors and causing misunderstandings from other innocent Japanese people, I still have to answer your questions. Even if you dare not report it when you go back, it doesn't matter. I believe there are many clean and bright eyes here. They will use actions to prove it to me. However, if you still have a little respect for the work of journalists, I hope to see the truthful report."

Upon hearing this, a group of reporters looked at each other awkwardly, and then raised their microphones again.

Lu Ziyu continued to ask the question: "If you ask me if I came to Japan to challenge the so-called Japanese martial artists who came to Longhua to challenge those so-called Japanese martial artists. My answer is, no, of course not. I, Longhua, like most Japanese people, don't like being represented by inexplicable people. I, Lu Ziyu, never want to represent anyone. As for the challenge, do you think it's just that? I came to Japan to find these martial artists, but it's not a challenge. It's just that they messed with me, so I want to beat them up, that's all."

"As for how they messed with me, I have said part of it before, yes, I have a very beautiful apprentice named Uesugi Inna. She was originally the eldest daughter of the Hattori family of Beichen Yidaoliu, but because the Hattori family was excluded in Beichen Yidaoliu, she had to change her mother's surname in order to learn sword skills. Later, she went to Longhua and met me, and lost to me after competing with me. She felt that I had something worth learning from, so she wanted me to be my teacher."

"To be honest, I didn't have a good impression of the Japanese at the beginning, so I rejected her, but she told me that the martial arts cultures of the Dragon and Japan have a long history. In ancient times, Master Jianzhen went to Japan to preach, and then Japan preached Mahayana Buddhism. Japanese kendo originated from the Sui and Tang Dynasties in Longhua. After development and changes, Japan's brilliant kendo culture began. In modern times, many of Longhua's ancestors also studied in Japan and learned innovative methods. Therefore, martial arts culture should not have a distinction between national boundaries. After listening, I felt it was reasonable, and she voluntarily joined the nationality of Longhua. Then I made an exception to accept her as my disciple."

"But it was her behavior that made some inferior Japanese martial artists hurt their self-esteem and felt embarrassed, so they forced Yina's father to write her such a letter."

At this point, Lu Ziyu wrote the belief of Hattori to Uesugi Inna, and then said painfully: "I don't know what kind of mood this father felt when he wrote such a letter to his daughter? I don't know how there will be such terrifying events and words in such a civilized and peaceful era? What does it mean to abandon oneself and follow a thief? Who is a thief? Who is an enemy? I can't help but ask, what do you want to do? Do you want to start another war?"

"But I know I'm very angry, so I want to beat them up. From tomorrow, I will start with Beichen's sword flow and beat them up one by one. I will beat them up until they are no longer naughty!"

At this moment, Lu Ziyu's voice spread throughout Japan and the whole world through TV, network and various media. It was very arrogant, domineering, but very touching.
Chapter completed!