Yongchun, one of the traditional Chinese martial arts, originated in the middle of the Qing Dynasty and initially spread in Guangdong, Fujian and other places.

After modern times, due to the promotion of generations of generations, Yongchun began to spread all over the world, and divided into major schools, Liang Yongchun was in the Republic of China period, settled on Hong Kong Island, and became famous at home and abroad.

In the ring, when Zhang Kun read the word Yongchun, Otsuka Yoshikawa's eyes suddenly froze, and then a pair of eyes carefully looked Zhang Kun up and down, and then snorted coldly: "Yongchun?"

"Yes, Yongchun. Zhang Kun nodded, then paused and raised his head slightly, looked at Otsuka Yoshikawa and said lightly: "That Yongchun who stole the master in karate!"

"Yaga ....... As soon as Zhang Kun's words came out, Otsuka Yoshikawa's face immediately turned red, roared angrily, and even spit out Japanese directly for a while.

Zhang Kun's face was still calm, and he continued lightly: "At the beginning of the nineteenth century, Sakugawa Kanga crossed the ocean to learn Chinese martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, and was fortunate enough to be able to teach Tang Shou and bring it back to Japan. ”

"And Tang Shou, near Fujian, also has a name, Yongchun White Crane Boxing. ”

The corners of Otsuka Yoshikawa's eyes trembled, his eyes were red and he stared at Zhang Kun, gritting his teeth: "You are looking for ...... death." ”

Zhang Kun ignored it, and slowly put his palms together in front of his chest: "Today's Yongchun heirs, the seniors of the substitute teacher, the teaching of foreign legends, and the punishment of barbarians!"

As soon as the last six words came out, Otsuka Yoshikawa laughed angrily: "Gaiden? barbarian? Okay, good, today, I want to see what a Yongchun descendant can do, kill!"

As soon as the word was killed, Otsuka Yoshikawa was full of momentum, his eyes widened angrily, his body was violent, and he kicked Zhang Kun in the middle door.

Facing the kick from Otsuka Yoshikawa, Zhang Kun was expressionless, clasped his palms together, and slapped his palms towards the shadow of his feet.

The soles of his feet met, Zhang Kun's face changed violently, and he only felt a huge force coming from the shadow of his legs, Zhang Kun's feet were unstable, and he took three steps back in an instant.

kicked back Zhang Kun, Otsuka Yoshikawa's eyes raised, his feet did not stop, and two feet kicked out one after another, Zhang Kun greeted with his palm, his arm blocked, and his figure flashed even faster.

After Otsuka Yoshikawa's next two feet, Zhang Kun instantly retreated to the corner of the ring, secretly shaking his sore palm, and frowning slightly.

No, this body is too weak, and if you compete in strength, you are not an opponent at all, so it seems that you have to use some soft strength.

And Otsuka Yoshikawa in the center of the ring had a high face, and his eyes looked coldly at Zhang Kun opposite.

I thought I was running out of some master, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

Yongchun Yongchun, today will make you never have spring in the future.

Otsuka Yoshikawa said secretly in his heart, and his body moved violently again, and the shadow of his feet took the lead.

At this time, Zhang Kun's face was not shocked, his hands naturally drooped, when Otsuka Yoshikawa's feet reached his chest, Zhang Kunmeng's legs were spread apart, shoulder-width apart, his hands were rotated inward, and he grabbed Otsuka Yoshikawa's calf, took a step back violently, and pulled hard with both hands.

Otsuka Yoshikawa's kicking figure was instantly unstable, but his complexion remained unchanged, his waist was violently forced, and his left foot that stepped on the ground rose violently into the air, striking Zhang Kun's neck.

However, at this moment, Zhang Kun's hands holding Otsuka Yoshikawa's right calf were suddenly loosened, and the retreating figure changed from retreat to advance, and his body instantly rushed into Otsuka Yoshikawa's chest.

"Bump!" Otsuka Yoshikawa, whose feet were in the air, was hit by Zhang Kunmeng's slap and rushed out.

Otsuka Yoshikawa, who was rushed away, turned his face red, and his waist was hard in midair, twisting the center, and then turning over and landing.

Otsuka Yoshikawa looked at the center of the ring with a cold face, Zhang Kun with a calm face, the corners of his eyes twitched, he snorted coldly, and then rushed away again.

Another kick, but when Zhang Kun's hands grabbed it again, the menacing kick retracted violently, and then a palm knife in the middle went straight to Zhang Kun's face.

Otsuka Yoshikawa sneered, thinking that I could hit the same trick twice?

However, the sneer on his face did not disappear, and with a "snap", Otsuka Yoshikawa's left cheek instantly turned red, and Otsuka Yoshikawa's whole person stayed there instantly, and then, a black shadow rushed into Otsuka Yoshikawa's chest.

Then with a bang, Otsuka Yoshikawa's entire body was hit by Zhang Kun again and flew out and landed fiercely.

Zhang Kun stood in place, quietly watching Otsuka Yoshikawa slowly stand up, a clear five-finger red mark on his left cheek.

Otsuka Yoshikawa trembled, his left hand slowly raised, and gently placed it on the left side of his face, a burst of burning pain, Otsuka Yoshikawa's eyes instantly turned red.

"You...... Should...... Die!" Otsuka Yoshikawa roared, then strode forward violently, and rushed towards Zhang Kun again.

But with a snapping sound one after another, Otsuka Yoshikawa's face was covered with red palm prints, and when he got up from the ground again, green tendons had already begun to appear on his forehead.

Otsuka Yoshikawa gasped for breath, his red eyes glaring at the figure in the center of the ring, and he wanted to tear it to pieces.

But at this time, he had to hold back the anger in his heart, stand in place, and try to recover his strength.

The person in front of him is a master, a real master, far from being comparable to Li Shuang and his ilk, and even himself is not his opponent.

However, the man was able to let himself go many times, but he gently let himself go every time.

Do you want to tease me? Damn. Otsuka Yoshikawa's silver teeth clenched.

Tease?

I am a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, and if you want to play tricks on me, you have to pay the price.

Otsuka Yoshikawa roared in his heart, and at the same time, the physical strength of his body was gathering little by little.

At this time, the master who played him in Otsuka Yoshikawa's eyes was also sighing secretly.

This body is too weak.

Zhang Kun's face was calm, but he secretly shook his head in his heart.

If it was when he was alive, he would have put this Otsuka Yoshikawa in front of him, and he would have put it within three moves, but it really didn't work, and it was five moves.

And now, there are no less than seven or eight direct attacks on Otsuka Yoshikawa's front door, not counting two sticks to the mountain, but Otsuka Yoshikawa on the opposite side can still jump.

What is this? Tickle?

However, Yongchun, its strength lies in the immersion of the fight, the punch is fast and the defense is tight, the horse is flexible and the ups and downs are fast, both offensive and defensive, and pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, so the consumption of strength is small, and the combat endurance is strong.

But the disadvantage is that every attack is not strong, originally this is nothing, because every Yongchun heir will train his body and strengthen his physique, so this is not a short board.

But Zhang Kun's body bones, although he occasionally exercises, can be regarded as middle and upper among ordinary people, but compared with martial arts practitioners, he is a scum.

The flesh is loose and the bones are soft and weak, and the six words summarize Zhang Kun's physical condition.

Use such a body to perform the ...... of eternal spring.

Zhang Kun sighed secretly, this is the most humiliating competition since he practiced martial arts.

However, out of the corner of Zhang Kun's eyes, he slowly looked at the edge of the sports venue, and there were motionless figures lying in the rows, Zhang Kun looked at Otsuka Yoshikawa again, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"But so what. ”

Otsuka Yoshikawa...... , if I let you walk out of this sports venue today, how can I, Liang Xing, be worthy of the predecessors of Yongchun!"

"How to be worthy of these and bravely defend the young heroes of the Chinese martial arts community. ”

"How can you be worthy, that guy who proves Chinese martial arts with death. ”

Zhang Kun slowly closed his eyes, and the figure that had fainted but was still standing in the ring echoed in his mind.

Li Shuang ....... ”

Zhang Kun opened his eyes violently, flashed a fierce light, and stared at Otsuka Yoshikawa opposite.

"Miyamoto, I'll collect some interest today......