Chapter 1475 Dare to Bet

The so-called security company is actually equivalent to the security department of a company.

The manager was furious. He had been working here for more than ten years, and this was the first time someone dared to cause trouble in the company.

Not only did they beat him, they even beat the second prince of the Sanhe Group.

The key point is that the people who beat him were Chinese, and he would never be able to swallow this humiliation.

Not only he couldn't swallow it, but Hirota Daisuke couldn't swallow it either.

He was trembling all over, took out his cell phone from his pocket and yelled into it.

Pi Aiguo was a little afraid. He looked at Pi Yangyang nervously and said softly, "Mr. Pi, he was calling someone just now. He seemed to be the owner of a martial arts school and was calling everyone in the school to come over."

Pi Yangyang smiled disdainfully, "Martial Arts School? So what even if everyone comes?"

Pi Aiguo was indeed a little scared and wanted to persuade Pi Yangyang to leave first.

After all, a good man never suffers immediate losses.

But he recalled his experience of meeting Pi Yangyang, and knew in his heart that the person next to him was not a coward.

Moreover, even if they wanted to leave now, it might be too late.

Many security guards swarmed into the various entrances of the hall and cordoned off the place.

"But... he seems to have called his master, who should be an expert..."

Pi Aiguo said with some concern.

Pi Yangyang curled his lips and smiled, "How powerful can a master be with such a pus-filled apprentice?"

Hirota Daisuke's words "Sick Man of East Asia" completely angered him. Not to mention that the person who came was just Hirota Daisuke's master, even if the number one master from country J came, he would not retreat at all.

These four words have hurt the feelings of many Chinese people and made many Chinese people unable to hold their heads up.

At the same time, because of this humiliation imposed on them by outsiders, many Chinese people risked their lives to prove that they were not the sick man of East Asia as they were called.

Although Pi Yangyang is only in his twenties and has not experienced that turbulent and humiliating era, he has gained some understanding of that era from some film and television works.

These four words had already been shattered by the passionate Chinese youth of that era.

But now that Hirota Daisuke actually said these four words in front of him, how could he let him go easily?

Pi Aiguo shut up, knowing that he could not persuade Pi Yangyang.

Moreover, he was also a little angry.

Although he once wanted to join Country J, the blood of the Chinese is still flowing in his bones.

Especially after this period of contact with Pi Yangyang, his heart has quietly changed.

Hearing Pi Yangyang's words, he became bolder and said with his chest puffed out, "Yes, we are no longer the sick man of East Asia! He is just asking for a fight by saying that."

Pi Yangyang smiled indifferently, glanced coldly at the crowd of security guards, and then his eyes fell on Guangtian Dayong.

"Who else did you call? Tell them to hurry up."

Hirota Dayong gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait, my master Kurofuji Jiayi will be here soon! He is a true martial arts master, and he once went to China to participate in a martial arts competition and won third place..."

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

A martial arts competition is actually a martial arts performance.

As for the ranking, it is entirely determined by the preferences of the judges.

It is even possible that the referees intentionally gave them third place out of so-called friendly feelings.

This kind of fancy Kung Fu is completely useless in actual combat.

"Third place? That's really impressive..."

Pi Yangyang raised the corner of his mouth and said playfully.

"Humph, now that you know how powerful my master is, it's too late! You hurt me, he will definitely avenge me. Let me tell you, he practices the Iron Sand Palm, which can split a stone with one palm..."

Guangtian Dayong thought Pi Yangyang was scared and started to show off.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "Really? Then I'd like to see it for myself..."

At this time, Chu Ge, Zhuque and Xuanwu also walked in, stood on the periphery, and looked at Pi Yangyang inside with some surprise.

Didn’t you say you were here to visit the Sanhe Group? Why did a fight start?

Just then, there was a noise outside.

"Hirota-kun, who is causing trouble here and dares to hit you?"

As a voice was heard, dozens of young men with hair buns on their heads walked in quickly, aggressively escorting an old man who was nearly sixty years old.

The old man had an arrogant look on his face, with his nose turned up to the sky.

The security guards quickly made way, and the old man came to Guangtian Dayong, looked at him in surprise, then showed a look of shock and anger, and shouted: "Baga..."

While shouting angrily in Mandarin, he glanced proudly at the entire audience, and finally set his eyes on Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang knew that this person was probably Hirota Daisuke's master, Kurofuji Jiayi.

Kurofuji Jiayi has a thin stature, but his hands are very huge, which does not match his body and makes him look weird.

However, Pi Yangyang knew that Guangtian Dayong was not lying and this man did have some skills.

"Master, it was that guy who beat me! And they were all injured by him..."

Hirota Daisuke spoke directly to Kurofuji Jiayi in Chinese.

Hei Teng Jiayi listened, his eyes flashing coldly, staring fiercely at Pi Yangyang, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you Chinese?"

He also spoke Chinese with standard pronunciation. If you didn't know his identity, you would really think he was Chinese.

Pi Yangyang looked at him intently and said, "It seems that you have lived in China. Did you learn your Kung Fu in China as well?"

Hei Teng Jiayi snorted coldly and said, "I did study in China, but I learned this skill by myself."

"Iron Sand Palm is indeed very famous in China. I wonder how far you have practiced it? But I heard from your poor disciple that you can split rocks and break monuments, so you should have some strength."

Pi Yangyang said slowly.

Hei Teng Jiayi looked even more arrogant, and said with his nose turned up to the sky: "Since you already know how powerful I am, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to my disciple to admit your mistake?"

"You should kowtow and admit your mistakes..."

Pi Yangyang smiled contemptuously and said.

Hei Teng Jiayi was slightly stunned and looked at Pi Yangyang in confusion.

"But he was the one who kowtowed to me and admitted his fault."

Pi Yangyang uttered another sentence slowly.

"idiot……"

Hirota was so brave that his nose started bleeding and he shouted angrily.

"You hurt him, and you still want him to apologize to you?"

Hei Teng Jiayi's expression became very strange. He looked at Pi Yangyang as if he was a madman and asked.

"Yes."

Pi Yangyang answered with certainty.

Hei Tengjia sneered angrily and asked, "Why?"

"Just because of his rude words!"

Pi Yangyang's tone turned cold and he spoke word by word.

"What did he say?"

Kurofuji Jiayi asked again.

This time, before Pi Yangyang could answer, Guangtian Dayong rushed to say, "He came to our Sanhe to cause trouble, and I said he was the sick man of East Asia, so he hit me..."

Pi Yangyang showed a hint of sneer, looked at Hei Teng Jiayi and said: "Do you understand?"

The corner of Kurofuji Jiayi's mouth twitched.

Of course he knew what these four words meant to the Chinese people.

Decades ago, he was young and energetic, and thought that after learning a little Kung Fu, he could challenge the Chinese martial arts world.

When I went to Central Plains, I happened to see a boxing match going on there.

He suddenly became ambitious and wanted to become the champion, so he went on stage to compete.

As a result, he won three games in a row.

When he was proud, he arrogantly shouted "Sick Man of East Asia".

The result angered everyone present.

A peddler carrying a load on his shoulder jumped onto the stage with a carrying pole in his hand. It only took three moves to knock the man down and force him to kowtow and admit his mistake.

This past event has always been hidden in his heart and has become the greatest shame of his life.

Unexpectedly, today his apprentice also followed in his footsteps.

The difference is that he went to China to find the problem, but today, it was the Chinese who beat his apprentice in Country J.

The past flashed through his mind, and he suddenly sneered, staring at Pi Yangyang and said: "The Chinese are the sick men of East Asia, and everyone knows it. What's wrong with him saying that?"

Pi Yangyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at him and said, "Do you also think that the Chinese are still the sick men of East Asia?"

"Isn't it? Do you think that being able to injure my apprentice can prove anything?"

Kurofuji Kazuchi said with a look of contempt.

I thought Pi Yangyang would be furious, but unexpectedly, Pi Yangyang suddenly smiled softly and said playfully: "Okay, since you think so, then, do you dare to bet with me?"