Chapter 0491 Fierce Fight
Before he came, he had already understood that his move was a great insult to the Chinese people, and it was also a huge damage to their reputation, so he wanted to smash Mo Xiaosheng's signboard and make him discredited!
"Yes!"
Pigtails and a few other Japanese people heard the command and immediately ran to the door, and then the pigtails and another young Japanese shook the clogs on their feet, barefoot, quickly grabbed some bulges outside the wall, and climbed up along both sides of the door, like two flexible monkeys, climbed to the top of the door in a few clicks, and reached out to pick up the wooden plaque of "Moxin Medical Hall" above the door.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, Li Zhen suddenly became anxious, shouted angrily, and rushed out quickly, making a gesture to stop the two people.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he stepped out, a small Japanese man immediately came up to him and blocked him.
Li Zhen frowned, and subconsciously threw a heavy punch, mixed with a whistling sound, and smashed it into the face of this short man, but this short man did not have the slightest fear on his face, and even showed a trace of contempt, and reached out like lightning and grabbed Li Zhen's fist, and took Li Zhen's punch hard.
Li Zhen's face changed, and he looked extremely shocked, although he didn't use all his strength for this punch, but for ordinary people, this punch is absolutely difficult to parry, and it is impossible to follow unscathed, so when he saw that the short man took his punch so easily, he immediately secretly said in his heart that it was not good, knowing that the other party was absolutely idle, he was obviously prepared!
However, Li Zhen did not have the slightest timidity on his face, and without saying a word, he smashed into the abdomen of the short Japanese man with a knee again, and the short Japanese made a mistake at his feet, and dodged neatly, and then twisted his body, smashed an elbow over, and was entangled with Li Zhen.
At this time, the pigtails and the two had already tore off the plaque of the Moxin Medical Center with lightning speed, and then threw it to the ground.
"Broken!"
At the same time, the pointed Japanese who had been waiting at the door for a long time, holding the Japanese sword tightly in both hands, immediately shouted, and with a wave of both hands, the extremely sharp Japanese knife in his hand had already slashed towards the plaque in the air with great force.
Seeing that the sharp blade was about to halve the wooden plaque, a figure suddenly galloped from the medical hall, as if a gust of wind swept by, and I saw that the signboard that fell into the air seemed to be affected by this gust of wind, and turned sharply in the air, which was able to dodge this imposing knife.
The pointed Japanese man's face changed suddenly, and when he looked up carefully, he found that Mo Xiaosheng had already held the plaque in his arms!
He couldn't help but be shocked, he really didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng's speed to be so fast, it was indeed exactly the same as the legend!
But at the moment when he was stunned, Mo Xiaosheng had already kicked over and took him straight to the door.
The sharp-headed Japanese people panicked, and quickly turned the knife with both hands, grasping the back of the knife with one hand and holding the blade with the other.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound came, and the blade of the knife bent instantly, and was changed by Mo Xiaosheng's powerful kick.
The pointed man only felt his hands tremble violently, his hands couldn't help but go numb, and a huge force suddenly spread all over his body along his two arms.
He kicked under his feet, his body immediately flipped in the air, grabbed the knife and poked it on the ground, then his feet landed, and he took two steps back, only then did he step on the ground behind him, stabilized his body, and looked at Mo Xiaosheng with a shocked face, obviously deeply shocked by Mo Xiaosheng's kick.
Because what he wanted to destroy was the signboard of the Moxin Medical Center, so Mo Xiaosheng's kick out was extremely powerful, almost using ninety percent of his strength, so even though this sharp-headed Japanese was extraordinary, he couldn't help but feel as if he had been hit by a train, and the arms holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly, he knew that if it weren't for the high quality of this Japanese knife, I am afraid that it would have been kicked and shattered by Mo Xiaosheng, and the scattered and cracked blades didn't know how many would penetrate his body.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he knew that it was this extremely hard blade that saved his life.
Seeing that their boss was humiliated, several other Japanese people immediately shouted angrily, looking extremely angry, the little pigtail who had just picked up the plaque turned grim, and immediately pulled out the knife from the hand of another companion who was holding a Japanese knife, shouted sharply, rushed towards Mo Xiaosheng, and cut at the plaque in Mo Xiaosheng's hand.
However, his knife seemed to be cutting the plaque, but each knife went straight to Mo Xiaosheng's vital point.
Mo Xiaosheng dodged his attack unhurriedly, waving the plaque in his hand with both hands, carefully dodging to prevent the plaque from being injured by his blade.
Although Mo Xiaosheng dodged his attack with ease, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, and found that the strength of this pigtail was really extraordinary, his footsteps were incomparably solid, and the strength of each knife or slash or stab was very amazing, if an ordinary person was slashed, he would definitely be cut in half immediately, and under this huge force, he could still maintain an extremely fast speed, which was really rare.
Mo Xiaosheng was surprised, and the pigtails were even more surprised, he had already used all his strength at this time, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Mo Xiaosheng's clothes, it was incredible!
You must know that in their own country, he is a well-known kendo master among the younger generation, and he is also recognized as a good seedling by many kendo masters, but it is only a matter of time before he becomes a kendo grandmaster with a bright future.
But he was invincible among his peers in China, and at this time, when he met Mo Xiaosheng, who was the same age as him and even younger than him, he couldn't even hurt a single hair of others.
He couldn't help but be anxious, gritted his teeth and almost used the strength to eat, and he was bound to kill Mo Xiaosheng under the knife.
But at this time, after Mo Xiaosheng was familiar with his moves, he became more calm and calm, and his footsteps flexibly dodged his sword blade, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll!
Luo Yilin, who was in the medical hall, saw this scene with a white face, shook his hands vigorously, nervous, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, and anxious tears were about to come out.
Although she could also see that Mo Xiaosheng was very easy to deal with that pigtail at this time, she was still extremely worried about him.
Seeing that Luo Yilin was so nervous Mo Xiaosheng, the small-eyed Japanese people standing next to him squinted slightly, as if they had guessed that Luo Yilin and Mo Xiaosheng had an unusual relationship, his eyes couldn't help but change, and he immediately shouted deliberately, kicked his feet, and quickly swept towards Luo Yilin, and at the same time his right hand was clawed, grabbing Luo Yilin's throat.
"Ahh
Mo Xiaosheng turned his head sharply after hearing Luo Yilin's exclamation, and then his face changed suddenly, and his footsteps couldn't help but stagnate.
Seeing this, the pigtail looked overjoyed, and seized the opportunity to slash at Mo Xiaosheng's forehead, but saw the plaque in Mo Xiaosheng's hand turn sharply and fly in front of him, before his knife fell, the plaque smashed into his abdomen, and the pigtail only felt a huge pain coming from his abdomen, and then the whole person flew out, and the knife in his hand was thrown out.
And at the moment when the plaque was thrown out, Mo Xiaosheng's body also turned suddenly, and he quickly rushed to the little eye that wanted to hurt Luo Yilin, his fingers curled, and he grabbed the little eye like a little eye, and grabbed it at the neck of the little eye.
Little Eyes didn't expect Mo Xiaosheng's speed to be so fast, so before he could react, he was choked by Mo Xiaosheng's neck, Mo Xiaosheng's feet swept away, hitting his legs, and at the same time the hand holding his neck was pulled out violently, Little Eyes's body suddenly flew out sideways, and then fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that his neck was broken, in pain, and he didn't dare to move.
"Yilin, are you alright?"
Mo Xiaosheng eliminated the two, grabbed Luo Yilin's hand, and asked eagerly.
"It's fine!"
Luo Yilin hurriedly shook his head, grabbed Mo Xiaosheng's hand tightly, and held back the tears in his eyes.
"Yaga!"
The pointed Japanese people outside the door saw that their subordinates were ravaged by Mo Xiaosheng like chopping melons and vegetables, and their foreheads were already full of sweat, so they shouted angrily, and immediately raised their knives and rushed towards the Moxin Medical Hall again.
Mo Xiaosheng quickly dodged to the door, picked up the plaque on the ground, and threw it at Li Zhen's side, forcing Li Zhen and the little man away, and at the same time Li Zhen hugged the plaque.
Mo Xiaosheng made a mistake and made a gesture to make a move against the sharp-headed Japanese people, but at this time, an old man with white temples suddenly came down from a Toyota sedan behind the Acura off-road vehicle, and said coldly: "Stop!"
When he heard this, the sharp-headed Japanese immediately stopped his steps, looked back, and said something to the old man in Japanese with some eagerness.
The old man frowned and saw that he didn't look at him, and said in fluent Chinese: "If your skills are not as good as others, don't be ashamed anymore!"
Saying that, the old man turned his head to look at Mo Xiaosheng, squinted his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, it really deserves its reputation!"
Mo Xiaosheng glanced at the old man, saw that he was also dressed in a silk kimono, and knew that he must also be from the Japanese country, and most of them were the heads of these people, seeing that he knew himself, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, frowned and wondered: "Do we know each other?"