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“Boss, I'll go get a bottle of water and wake him up,” Zhang Tiezhu suggested.
“Alright, go ahead!” Chen Haoxuan replied.
“Little brat, your money! I won't take it; I'm afraid I'll get struck by lightning,” Chen Haoxuan thought to himself as he looked at Ando Taichi. Today, he had instructed Lin Hao and the others to quickly resolve the fight because he wanted the Island Nation to see just how strong the people of China really are.
Jiang Dong turned and walked over to Chen Haoxuan, feeling dejected. “Boss, they are not giving me any face. I shouted for so long, yet not a single person came to fight me. It's so humiliating.”
Chen Haoxuan turned to Ichiro Matsui, who was sitting in the judges' area. “What do you mean? You invited me to this competition, I brought my people, and they are on stage. Where are your people? Hurry up and call someone out to fight him; if you're scared, then call two.”
“I can't do anything if they won't go!” Ichiro Matsui said helplessly.
“Then you come! Didn't you say last time that we Chinese people are the Sick Man of East Asia? So why don't you come?” Chen Haoxuan said with a disdainful tone towards Ichiro Matsui.
What a joke! Just moments ago, his senior brother Ando Taichi was several times stronger than him, yet Chen Haoxuan's people had easily dealt with his senior brother. He didn't want to lose face, especially with reporters present.
“I fought you a few days ago, remember? My injuries haven't healed yet, so I can't fight him right now,” Ichiro Matsui made an excuse. He had been busy with women every day lately; how could an injured person have that kind of passion?
Suddenly, Chen Haoxuan felt a chill on his neck and turned to look. “Don't move; if you do, I'll kill you.” The speaker was Ando Taichi. He had lost face for his family today in China and was furious. He wanted to make sure Chen Haoxuan had a hard time; while he wouldn't kill him, he would break Chen Haoxuan's arms and legs.
“What do you want? This doesn't look like a competition,” Chen Haoxuan said coldly.
“Let go of me, Boss,” Jiang Dong angrily told Ando Taichi.
Seeing Ando Taichi holding their Boss hostage, Lin Hao and the others rushed onto the stage in anger to confront Ando Taichi.
“Let our Boss go; otherwise, you'll die a terrible death,” Lin Hao said coldly to Ando Taichi.
"You all better not come over, or I'll kill him." Ando Taichi was very agitated, and the small knife in his hand had already cut into Chen Haoxuan's neck.
"Calm down a bit. Let go of our Boss, and we won't make things difficult for you. We don't want your money," Lin Hao said.
"Ando Taichi, what do you want?" Chen Haoxuan spoke up to Ando Taichi.
"I want to break your hand," Ando Taichi sneered.
Taking advantage of Ando Taichi's distraction, Chen Haoxuan slipped his hand into his pocket, slowly pulled out his phone, and quickly used it to block Ando Taichi's dagger. Then he spun around and escaped from Ando Taichi's grasp.
Chen Haoxuan wiped the blood from his neck and said to Ando Taichi, "You hurt me." After saying this, he reached out his right hand to Lin Hao, who understandingly handed him the dagger strapped to his calf.
"Come on! Let me see if you are really as good as Sojiro said," Chen Haoxuan said as he stepped forward with the dagger toward Ando Taichi.
At that moment, a voice came from backstage: "Ando Taichi, run! Don't fight him; he's the strongest among these people."
Upon hearing Sojiro's words, Ando Taichi took off running.
Lin Hao and the others wanted to chase after him but were stopped by Chen Haoxuan. "Don't chase him; let them go! People like them aren't qualified to be our enemies."
Ando Taichi's actions had already been captured by reporters, and it was certain that there would be big news tonight.
Chen Haoxuan's neck injury was not serious, so he didn't pay it any mind. He walked to the front of the stage and loudly addressed the audience below: "The martial arts competition is over. Perhaps our Chinese martial arts are too powerful and scared them away by accident, or maybe they are just too timid. When we stood before them so majestically, they fled in panic."
Some might think that with those minor characters gone, there would be no more show. If you think that way, you're mistaken. To make up for not showing you an exciting martial arts competition, my brothers and I will perform for you personally so that you can leave with a happy heart."
The audience responded with the loudest applause for Chen Haoxuan.
Chen Haoxuan turned to Zhang Tiezhu and said, "Just perform a random acrobatic act!"
After speaking, Chen Haoxuan went to the backstage and found a staff member. He asked the staff member to turn on the stage sound system and provide them with audio.
When Chen Haoxuan came out, he was holding a microphone. He sang a beautiful song; no one understood the lyrics, but everyone could grasp the melody, which surely told a romantic yet tragic love story.
As Chen Haoxuan performed, Lin Hao and the others rushed off the stage, not daring to steal his spotlight. In truth, they were not performers; the acrobatics they practiced were forced upon them by Chen Haoxuan to make their bodies more agile.
Chen Haoxuan's voice carried a deep sense of nostalgia, tinged with a slight sobbing tone. His voice was unique, and once you heard it, you would be deeply captivated by his singing. The song he sang was a famous piece from Future Century, a small country; he loved listening to it because the singer's voice was distinctive. To mimic that voice, he studied human vocal cords, and afterward, he could imitate anyone's voice remarkably well.
After finishing his singing performance, Chen Haoxuan showcased his vocal skills by producing sounds of over ten different musical instruments all by himself. It was exhilarating and made people want to dance along with him.
Once the performances concluded, Chen Haoxuan took his bow: "My performance is over; I will come back next time to perform for everyone again." After saying this, he placed the microphone on the ground, jumped off the stage, hopped on his motorcycle, and sped away with Lin Hao and the others.
"Chen Haoxuan! Chen Haoxuan!" The audience shouted his name, wanting him to perform another act. What they had just witnessed were performances they had never seen before. They had no idea that humans could produce such sounds and were astonished that one person's mouth could create over ten different voices—something that was certainly not achievable by an ordinary person.
Today was Chen Haoxuan's competition. As his girlfriend, Chen Yina naturally came to cheer him on. Not only her but also Zhou Kexin, Hua Lingwei, and even Jiang Xianghan and Han Yuanchan showed up.
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