Kazuma didn't give the old man a chance to speak, and continued: "It turns out that the Nanjo family is a weak chicken family that will be completely ruined without sacrificing their granddaughter. If you ask me, such a family is not worth it."
"Hmph, what do you know! Senator Asakura..."
Kazuma interrupted Nanjo Hiroshi: "Asakura Councilor Asakura Councilor! Mention this Asakura Councilor over and over again, is this Asakura Councilor so powerful? It turns out that you were able to establish the Nanjo Foundation because of this Asakura Councilor?"
"You are a seventeen-year-old child, what do you know?" Nanjo Hiroki pointed at Kazuma's nose indifferently, "In the process of establishing the Nanjo Consortium, how many hardships and setbacks have I experienced, and how many detours have I taken? !
"Do you know that we had almost no chips in our hands at that time, and we had a bad hand, and how much effort it took to break through with this bad hand
"Now I want to grab as many good cards as possible into my hands. Is there a problem? Only a child like you who doesn't know the suffering of society and stays under the wings of adults will say such non-brained words!"
When He Ma heard this, he wondered if this old guy didn't know who I was? The old man of the Nanjo family, the information is so lagging? Or is it Mr. Suzuki who is in charge of collecting the information, and Mr. Suzuki didn't report it
No matter, this kind of verbal bombardment, the advantage of intelligence can catch the opponent by surprise.
This is the same as a debate contest. Put forward arguments that the opponent didn't expect, use arguments that the opponent didn't expect, and then you can take advantage of the scene.
So He Ma started to fight back.
He laughed at first, and then pointed to Nanjo Hiroshi's nose—this is also a kind of courtesy: "I thought, as the founder of the Nanjo Consortium and a former hero, you came to me and faced my junior. High theory! I didn't expect such vulgar words!
"You actually said that I am a child under the wings of an adult who doesn't know how to feel sad, that I am a flower in a greenhouse who doesn't know the suffering of the world! Has the Nanjo Consortium degenerated to the point that they can't even get public information like my identity
"No wonder you caught the life-saving straw of Senator Asakura, so you dare not let it go, even at the expense of Honami Nanjo's life!
"Take a step back, when I stand in front of you, with your experience and qualifications, as well as your ability to know people, you should also see that I am definitely not that yellow-mouthed kid!"
When he said this, Kazuma looked at the entry above Nanjo Hiroshi's head.
The Dragon of Late Autumn.
This entry has been dimmed, and the sense of existence is so weak that it can be ignored. Just now, He Ma almost ignored this entry.
According to Hema's experience, people with permanent entries can feel each other's aura, just like the mutual attraction of substitute messengers.
This Nanjo Hiroshi did not feel the aura of Kazuma, which means that he is indeed old and unable to do what he wants, and I am afraid that he is about to lose his entries.
Of course, He Ma couldn't directly say "your entry is crying", he could only make a detour and attribute the ability to perceive the aura to experience, qualifications and the ability to know people.
Hema's speech obviously calmed Nanjo Hiroshi, and he looked up and down again.
"Kiryu?" Kazuma heard Nanjo Hiroshi whispering his surname, "The one who opened the dojo? Is there such a wealthy family in Tokyo?"
Kazuma couldn't help laughing.
This time it wasn't a tactical laugh, but a real laugh.
After laughing, he did not hide the contempt on his face at all: "Nanjo Hiroshi may have been a shining hero in the past, but now he is just a ray of rotten grass fluorescence!
"I thought you, who founded the Nanjo Foundation from scratch, would know better than anyone else that heroes don't look at family crests! It's sad, sad, a generation of heroes has fallen so far!
"That's all, let me introduce myself! I am Kiryu Kazuma, and I am the teacher of an unknown small dojo. My dojo doesn't even have a certificate of exemption. It seems that even the Quanjian Federation doesn't record this. Dojo exists!
"Not long ago, Sumitomo Construction wanted to forcibly buy my dojo, and the Yakuza colluding with them even drove a large truck into the gate of my dojo, and poured feces on my sister!"
It seems that Chiyoko, the shit-splashed stalk, can't make it through.
"However, at this moment, I am still standing here proudly. Sumitomo Construction has made concessions. Not only will they not buy my dojo, but their executives will personally guarantee that the construction plan around the dojo will be changed to ensure the lighting of my dojo! "
As soon as this lighting is mentioned, Hema gets angry, but this does not prevent him from using this to pretend to be aggressive now.
"The extreme dao who planned everything, has a hole in the top of his head and fell into Abi Hell! His organization no longer exists!
"Souichiro Uesugi, the head of the Kanto Federation, even came to the door the day after I broke up the team!"
He played a sloppy eye with the horse, and didn't say what he was doing when he came to the door in person.
Although He Ma will kill this old devil one day in the future, but before that, it can be considered to make the best use of everything, right
"The new gate of my house was rebuilt by an affiliated company of Kanto United! Under the cherry blossom tree in my house, there are dozens of Kanto United's Ruotou and Ruozhong's little fingers buried!
"You only need to inquire a little bit, and you will know that everything I said is absolutely true!"
Kazuma noticed Nanjo Hiroshi's gesture of looking at Suzuki's butler. It seems that even now, Mr. Suzuki is still Nanjo Hiroshi's most trusted confidant.
Kazuma didn't bother to confirm how Butler Suzuki responded to Nanjo Hiroshi's questioning gaze, he took a step forward: "Tell me, what cards do I have? I don't have any cards!"
Actually I have a system, but it doesn't matter!
"I have nothing but my life! But I was the one who won in the end.
"A person's soul is shaped by past experiences. Now I am not afraid of any member of parliament or the founder of a large consortium!"
Kazuma was about to continue firing at full power when suddenly his attention was drawn to the top of Hiroshi Nanjo's head.
The entry of the Dragon of Late Autumn is slowly changing, it is beginning to have color, and it is gradually coming alive from a stagnant pool of water.
-This is it!
Daxi with Ma, he hurriedly continued to increase his firepower: "I'm not afraid to tell you! I have a bet with Soichiro Uesugi, the head of the Kanto Federation. If I fail to pass the entrance examination to the University of Tokyo in a year, he will come and kill my whole family!
"Do you know what I think? If I don't pass the exam, I'll go and give the entire Kanto Union a pass!
"Everyone thinks, I'm talking nonsense! But I don't think so!
"Most people must think that I am worthless valor. But I know that those like me will understand that this is the real golden spirit, the key to making the impossible possible!"
What He Ma said was full of confidence, because he happened to know such a group of people, from a little spark to a prairie fire, from a few drops of water to a huge wave!
He felt that he was with these people, and felt that the spirit of these people, beyond time and space, poured into him.
"The great man I admire most has a poem:
"Xiongguan Road is like iron,
"Now take a step forward from the beginning!
"Such lofty ambitions, you must not understand now, right
"Nanjo Hiroshi, you are humble and weak now!"