Chapter 241: A Challenge from the Karate Gym
Luo County Changsheng Martial Arts Hall, the original Changchun Martial Arts Hall was renovated and renovated, which is now the headquarters and birthplace of Changsheng Boxing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The whole martial arts hall is decorated with classical decorations, two big stone lions at the door, mighty and extraordinary, the vermilion door is slightly open, and there are bursts of martial arts training inside, obviously many students are practicing boxing.
At this moment, two men in karate uniforms were striding towards the Changsheng Martial Arts Gym with a fierce attitude, and a large group of karate gym student instructors were gathered behind them.
"Yi Hanjian, why are you coming to our Immortal Martial Arts Hall!"
At the gate, the faces of the two martial arts hall personnel guarding the door changed, and they hurriedly shouted.
Yi Hanjian, the owner of the Luoxian Karate Gym, studied karate in Japan and is an avid karate master. After returning to China, he opened a karate gym in Luo County.
"I naturally have something to do here, so let's ask your pavilion master Wu Qiang to come out!" Yi Hanjian, the man in a karate suit, said proudly with his hands around him. Beside him was a Japanese man who was also wearing a high-end karate suit and had a gloomy face, with a fierce aura all over his body.
The two gatekeepers at the door had solemn faces, "Quick, go and inform Brother Bin immediately." ”
Another martial arts hall gatekeeper hurriedly ran towards the inside of the martial arts hall.
After a while, a square-faced young man walked out with a group of martial arts instructors.
"Yi Hanjian, why are you coming to our Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion again!" the square-faced young man frowned slightly.
The so-called comers are not good, and the karate gym and the Changsheng martial arts gym are considered peers, and there is a competitive relationship. With the rise of Changshengquan, the business of karate gyms has been affected, and the number of students who have signed up has decreased significantly. This is where the contradictions between the two sides arise.
"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Fang Bin boy!" Yi Hanjian glanced at the square-faced young man, and said proudly: "What about your pavilion master, call Wu Qiang out, my karate gym wants to have a fight with him!"
"Sparring?" Fang Bin, a square-faced young man, was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help sneering: "Didn't the Yi Pavilion Master just have a discussion with our Martial Arts Hall Master two days ago, isn't it still unconvinced?"
Yi Hanjian's face couldn't help but stiffen when he heard this, his face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "I admit that your pavilion master's martial strength is indeed good, and I am slightly inferior." But it's my senior brother Tomijun Yamamoto who came to learn today!" Yi Hanjian proudly pointed to the Japanese man next to him and introduced.
The Japanese man Yamamoto Fujun looked at Fang Bin with a cold gaze, and said lightly: "Why didn't your pavilion master come out for a long time, could it be that he was afraid of himself!"
"Joke, how can our pavilion owner be afraid of you. Fang Bin pouted and said, "Two days ago, someone swore to challenge, and was beaten by our hall owner to the point of urine." You are his senior brother, how powerful can you be!" Everyone in the Immortal Martial Arts Hall couldn't help but think of the challenge two days ago, and immediately burst into laughter.
"Shut up!" Yi Hanjian's face turned pale, blue and red, and he said sharply: "My senior brother Tomiku Yamamoto once participated in the New York Demon King Tournament and entered the top 100, and he is a real karate master. I came to challenge this time, but I didn't expect Wu Qiang to be so timid and dare not fight!"
"New York Demon King Tournament?" Fang Bin and the others in the Immortal Martial Arts Hall changed their faces in unison, and their eyes were extremely solemn. They are all martial arts practitioners, so they have naturally heard of the Demon King Tournament. The New York Demon Championship is one of the top underground black market fights in the world. Black market boxing is the best at fighting and fighting, there is no superfluous showmanship, and the moves are directly to the point, which is extremely cruel and violent. Every fighter in the competition is very strong. If the Japanese Yamamoto Fujun in front of him can really enter the top 100 of the New York Demon King Championship, I am afraid that even the hall owner Wu Qiang will have to deal with this kind of strength. After all, Changshengquan pays more attention to health preservation.
"It's natural to have a discussion, but our pavilion owner has something to do this morning. Fang Bin said in a deep voice.
"When will you be back?" asked Tomishun Yamamoto.
"It's probably going to be tomorrow afternoon!" Fang Bin thought for a moment and said.
"Well, I'll come back tomorrow, I hope your pavilion master is not a shrunken turtle!" Senior Brother Yi, let's go!" Yamamoto Fujun looked at him with a murderous aura, spoke a mouthful of Chinese, and turned around to leave.
"Senior Brother Yamamoto, wait. Yi Hanjian rolled his eyes, looked at Fang Bin, and said with a slight smile: "I have heard for a long time that you Immortal Martial Arts Hall people can produce many people, is it possible that except for Wu Qiang, everyone else is a waste, right?"
Fang Bin and the others couldn't help but be angry, "What do you mean by this!"
"Nothing else. I just think that your huge Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion can't be supported by Wu Qiang alone. You Fang Bin is also the head of the coach, since Wu Qiang is not here, why don't we have a fight!" Yi Hanjian said.
Fang Bin couldn't help frowning. Although he looks down on Yi Hanjian very much, the other party has studied in Japan and specialized in karate for many years, so he still has some strength. If you really want to compete, the victory or defeat is four or six. Fang Bin felt that his certainty of winning was about four or five percent.
"What? Don't you dare!" Yi Hanjian sneered: "It seems that this Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion is really a bunch of waste, everyone is as timid as a mouse! Wu Qiang doesn't dare to fight my senior brother, and you don't dare to fight me-"
"What don't you dare to fight. I said that our hall master has something to go out, and he is not in the martial arts hall now. Yi Hanjian, don't be too arrogant, you want to fight, right? Okay, I'll accompany you through the tricks!" Fang Bin, a square-faced young man, said angrily.
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"Toot!" "Toot toot!"
On the streets of Luo County, traffic lights flashed alternately, and vehicles drove back and forth.
Ye Xing parked the Porsche outside the martial arts hall, and then walked towards the immortal martial arts hall.
As soon as I came to the door of the martial arts hall, I heard a burst of noise and cheers from inside.
I saw that in the ring of the martial arts hall, two men were fighting fiercely with each other. One of the square-faced youths, Ye Xing recognized, was named Fang Bin, who was one of the coaches of the martial arts hall, and it was the Immortal Fist that was used to display it. The boxing method is long, and there is quite a bit of discipline. Being able to practice to this level in just a few months is quite talented. As for the other man, it was a sharp-mouthed man in a karate uniform, and looking at the costume, the rank seemed to be not low.
Judging from the current situation, the two on the stage are evenly matched, and they are fighting like tea.
Under the ring, there were three circles of people in the outer circle, including the coaches and students of the Changsheng Martial Arts Gym, as well as the coaches and students of the Karate Gym, shouting and shouting one by one, cheering for their own people on the stage.
The fight on the stage was very intense, which was very exciting in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Ye Xing's eyes, it was no different from a child's house. Glancing over the crowd, his keen eyesight quickly found Frank in the crowd of onlookers, and immediately walked towards Frank.
(To be continued.) )