God-Level Special Forces Soldier-Chapter 143 - 141: Winner Lives, Loser Dies!

Kobe Airport, Japan.

Amidst the roaring noise, the airplane from Huaxia to Kobe, Japan, landed on the runway.

As the plane stabilized, a Japanese man dressed in a taekwondo uniform was the first to step out of the plane.

Behind him followed two men in black suits.

One of the subordinates quickly stepped forward, stood beside the Japanese man, and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, are we just letting the Huaxia incident go like this?"

The Japanese man’s steps halted, and his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

This Japanese man was Gangban Rikawa.

After being released on bail, he was immediately sent to a hospital funded by Japanese capital, rested for seven days, and quickly arranged to fly back to Japan.

The scenes of being brutally beaten by Xiao Tian these days haunted him like a nightmare.

"Baka!" After a long while, Gangban Rikawa finally cursed angrily, scolding his subordinate in Japanese, "Never mention the Huaxia incident again, or I’ll tear your mouths apart!"

"Yes!" The subordinate nodded in response, stepped back two steps, and said no more.

Gangban Rikawa then looked down in fear and thought to himself that thankfully modern medical technology is advanced, otherwise his life would have been ruined!

"Xiao Tian! Damn Xiao Tian!" The more Gangban Rikawa thought, the angrier he became, his body trembling violently!

Just let it go?

Of course, he didn’t want to just let it go!

But what could he do?

Xiao Tian was just too strong, knocking him down with a single punch. Even if he wanted revenge, what could he leverage?

"I’m hungry!"

Gangban Rikawa coldly spat out three words, then lowered his head, wore a sullen face, and quickly walked out of the airport, taking the specially prepared car with his two subordinates.

Soon, the car arrived at Kobe’s largest nightclub.

Gangban Rikawa had no mood to eat; although the doctor assured him his manhood was intact, he still wanted to test if it was true.

After all, Xiao Tian’s kick was no joke...

Upon entering the nightclub, less than five minutes later, Gangban Rikawa selected two pretty girls and was just about to go to a private room when suddenly a shout came from behind.

Gangban Rikawa’s face instantly turned grim.

Why is he so unlucky recently?

Failed in Huaxia, and now in Japan, even before getting things done, he got interrupted!

"Baka!" Gangban Rikawa cursed angrily and spun around forcefully.

The next second, he froze!

In front of him stood two young people in loose sportswear, standing upright, exuding an extraordinary aura, and with fierce eyes, clearly skilled practitioners.

These two young people were no ordinary individuals!

They were the renowned disciples of Japan’s famous Aikido master Fujino Katsuyuki, Sakurai Ayi and Muto Ichiro!

"It’s you guys, long time no see." Gangban Rikawa greeted listlessly.

Muto Ichiro frowned, and indifferently said, "What happened to you? Why do you look like you’re dying, were you beaten up in Huaxia?"

Exposed, Gangban Rikawa’s face turned even more unpleasant, but he ultimately suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I encountered a master, his name is Xiao Tian, and he defeated me in one move, almost crippling my manhood."

"One move?" Muto Ichiro was taken aback, a bit surprised.

Though Gangban Rikawa wasn’t as strong as him, he was still a well-known master in Japan, but he was defeated in one move?

Two seconds later, Muto Ichiro’s expression returned to calmness, walked up to Gangban Rikawa, patted his shoulder with a faint smile, "Don’t worry, I’ll be going to Huaxia in a few days for some matters, and I’ll take the opportunity to avenge you, teach that Xiao Tian a good lesson."

Despite the surprise, Muto Ichiro didn’t take Xiao Tian seriously. To him, Gangban Rikawa’s defeat was simply due to his weakness.

He, Muto Ichiro, was the proud disciple of Aikido master Fujino Katsuyuki, how could he be a pushover like Gangban Rikawa?

"Xiao Tian, let’s see just how great you, a sick man of East Asia, can be!" Muto Ichiro muttered disdainfully, leaving with Sakurai Ayi.

Finally, a smile appeared on Gangban Rikawa’s face after a long absence. He clenched his fists, eyes full of resentment, "Xiao Tian, damn Xiao Tian, soon you’ll regret what you’ve done!

Your skills are indeed stronger than mine, but you are no match for Muto Ichiro!"

"Muto Ichiro is known for keeping his word, and since he said so, once he arrives in Huaxia, he will surely teach Xiao Tian a harsh lesson, haha, hahaha!"

Gangban Rikawa grew more excited, embraced the two pretty girls, and eagerly went into the private room.

**

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Hang City, Iron Corpse Fan Ming’s hideout.

Creak.

In the dim and damp basement, the door suddenly opened.

A young man of about twenty-five or six, wearing sunglasses and carrying a briefcase, walked in.

He was the first among Fan Ming’s men, Le Li.

Bang!

Le Li placed the briefcase on the table, quickly opened it, "Master Fan, this is the healing medicine the organization entrusted to you, once taken, all your internal injuries can be healed in a short time."

"Additionally..." Le Li opened his mouth, looking like he had more to say.

"Just speak directly if there’s anything." Fan Ming waved his hand. Since escaping to Hang City, he had been hiding in this sunless basement, and combined with his serious injuries, the whole situation had made him exhausted and feeble.

"Yes!" Le Li slightly nodded and replied, "The headquarters wants us to go to Shanghai to find a star-shaped pendant, which might be related to the Five Elements Crystal Ball." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Hearing the word Shanghai, Fan Ming’s body trembled involuntarily, recalling the scenes of being severely injured by Xiao Tian twice.

The fear in his heart made his wounds start to hurt!

"Xiao Tian! That damn Xiao Tian!" Fan Ming cursed in his heart repeatedly, wishing he could kill Xiao Tian right away, but he immediately remembered Xiao Tian’s power, which made his wounds hurt even more.

After pondering for a moment, he decided he couldn’t personally return to Shanghai, looked at Le Li, and commanded, "Immediately take people to Shanghai, then find Zhou Hanlin, the chairman of the Zhou Group, mention my name, and he will help you."

...

Shanghai.

At night, Xiao Tian returned home. Lin Bingxuan was still working overtime, leaving Xiao Tian a bit bored.

Just then, the phone rang, Xiao Tian saw it was Nie Lan’s:

"Xiao Tian, come to the Maple Leaf Club, Tianxing and I are here, we want to treat you to dinner!"

"Alright." Xiao Tian wasn’t busy, so he got dressed and went out.

...

At the Maple Leaf Club, found Nie Lan and her brother.

The siblings were already drinking. Xiao Tian went over to pour himself a glass.

"Brother-in-law, you’re amazing, when will you teach me some moves?" Nie Tianxing looked expectant.

"Hehehe!"

Suddenly, an amused laugh came from Xiao Tian’s rear, right side.

A wealthy second-generation with quite a handsome appearance, dressed in branded clothes, holding an exposedly dressed girl in her twenties, looked meaningfully at Nie Lan and her brother, mockingly saying:

"It’s hilarious, how can your standards keep dropping? To admire such a mindless brute, don’t you feel ashamed?"

As soon as he finished, Nie Tianxing leapt up angrily, shouting, "Zhou He, shut up! My brother-in-law is not someone you can insult at will!"

"Tch!" The girl in Zhou He’s arms sneered with disdain, using a delicate voice she said, "You should be the one shutting up! Don’t you see what kind of person our Young Master Zhou is? He’s the young master of the Zhou Group! Can you brutes compare?"

"And this Xiao Tian."

The snobbish girl named Chen Mei looked at Xiao Tian and mocked even more disdainfully: "Just look, look at what kind of people these are, no looks, dressed in rags, obviously a poor loser!

So what if you won a fight? You’re still so arrogant, sipping red wine there, is red wine something you savages can drink?"

"Well said!" Zhou He nodded in satisfaction, followed by saying, "Red wine, especially high-end red wines, are for those with class, those who are cultivated, but for this primitive brawler called Xiao Tian, drinking red wine is just a waste!"

Xiao Tian merely smiled faintly, standing up slowly, "Elegant? What elegant sport do you know?"

"Bowling, do you know how? I’m an expert, want me to teach you?" Zhou He looked at Xiao Tian with a grinning face.

Xiao Tian smiled faintly: "If that’s the case, then this barbarian shall compete with you guys in the noble game of bowling. But just competing like this has no meaning, let’s add some stakes!"

"What stakes?" Zhou He looked at Xiao Tian playfully.

"Whoever loses, dies!!!"

Bang!

A murderous aura suddenly exploded on the scene, silence ensued!