227 Fair fight

Xu Zhijie didn't expect Yang Qingshan to play, let alone Yamamoto Jiulang's strong sense of victory and defeat, and he didn't want to see Japanese judo defeat under Huaxia martial arts, so he replaced his apprentice and also played, but Xu Zhijie was worried that Yamamoto Jiulang's cultivation in the middle of building the foundation killed Yang Qingshan in seconds, and Yang Qingshan at this time stared at himself with a very thief's gaze, Xu Zhijie smiled bitterly.

"My title is military division, but this Yang Qingshan is even more cunning, and he is trying to catch ducks on the shelves. ”

At this time, some leaders in the VIP stands were unhappy, thinking that the security guards who came out of nowhere were fighting against Japan's number one judo powerhouse, isn't this looking for shame? But seeing Yang Qingshan's strong body, the obscenity and self-confidence in his eyes, the leader's heart was empty, because the game had been set to a 5-5 draw, and when he thought about the outstanding Chinese people, if this seemingly strong security guard was a master of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, then the first game of the Japanese delegation would be lost, and his black gauze hat would be gone.

Xu Zhijie was a little embarrassed by Yang Qingshan's shameless eyes, and sat on the chair, releasing a powerful vitality lightly, which lowered the air in the entire venue by a few degrees.

"En?" Yamamoto Jiuro was the fastest to notice the change in the temperature of the venue, and his eyes peeked at Xu Zhijie in the audience.

Xu Zhijie felt Yamamoto Jiulang's gaze, so he stood up and walked towards the beautiful headmaster Xiao Qiang, took out his dragon group ID, and whispered a few words.

Xiao Qiang glared, then nodded calmly, walked to the ring, and said a few words to the staff, the staff was stunned, and hurriedly went to find a few leaders, and in a few minutes, the draw that was originally scheduled to be five to five was immediately canceled.

After Xu Zhijie did all this, he stood on the edge of the ring and looked at the two people in the ring with a smile.

"Yuan Infant Period?" Yamamoto Jiulang was speechless in shock, looked at Xu Zhijie's eyes carefully, and was sure that the other party had not discovered his true face, put his mind at ease, and said disdainfully to Yang Qingshan: "There is a master as a backer, you are really arrogant." ”

"I'm sorry. The younger generation has a low cultivation, and I still catch up without a backer? But I was very surprised that the master master came on the field. Yang Qingshan said without changing his face: "We will solve it in the way of ordinary people." How?"

What does that mean? Yamamoto Kuro wondered.

"You are in the foundation building period, I am in the innate realm, and the difference in cultivation is too far, I will definitely lose to you, but this ring is not a god platform, just a martial arts ring, we are better than martial arts, see if your judo is powerful, or our Huaxia country's martial arts are powerful. Yang Qingshan said.

Yamamoto Kuro was silent for a few seconds before smiling and saying, "Okay, please advise." ”

This conversation is Yamamoto Jiuro and Yang Qingshan communicating with their divine senses, and no one around can hear it, otherwise it will be blown out by the media, then this world will go crazy, and it is mixed in the world of cultivating immortals, and keeping secrets is the most basic common sense.

"Are you ready? Look at each other, do you see the plot of Kitomo?" Jolina teased.

"I'm sorry, my brother is only interested in women. Yang Qingshan said.

"Me too. Yamamoto Kuro said calmly.

"That's the beginning. Jolina said depressedly.

The venue fell silent, staring at the two people in the ring, staring at each other, secretly wondering when to do it.

Although Yamamoto Kuro is short, his years of combat experience and the invisible pressure of the foundation building period give people the taste of standing in the middle of the peak and smiling proudly.

Although the last game could not use the magic of cultivating immortals, and in a fair state, it was strength, speed, and skill that were compared, but Yang Qingshan did not dare to make the first move, after all, the other party was a demon cultivator in the middle of the foundation building period, and he had lived for at least a hundred years, and that kind of combat experience did not know how many times his own.

This is a match related to the reputation of Huaxia National Martial Arts, even if it is a draw, Yang Qingshan can't accept it, Yang Qingshan has to deal with it carefully.

Yamamoto Jiuro is more calm than Yang Qingshan, with a calm smile on his face, but his eyes are like cats that have been staring at mice, staring at them with the smell of play.

Yang Qingshan took a deep breath, entered the state of turtle breath, as if he had disappeared, in the slightly surprised gaze of Yamamoto Jiulang, he pounced on it with an arrow step, waved his arms, and threw Yamamoto Jiuro out with a very standardized over-the-shoulder wrestling, and with a heavy bang, the entire ring shook three times.

Explosion-like applause suddenly sounded in the stands, and the camera clicked and slammed down, recording the heroic image of Yang Qingshan waving his hand.

"This kid is very good at judo. Xu Zhijie smiled differently.

"That's because Yang Qingshan has a master who has known him for seven years, and he is ravaged every once in a while. Don't eat fish and smile grimly.

"Is it Lu Yao? Yang Qingshan's information has her name on it. Xu Zhijie suddenly came to his senses, and said to the highest direction of the stands: "She is also here, and her relationship with Yang Qingshan is not ordinary." ”

"Whatever. I don't eat fish, I think Xu Zhijie said this as if he was deliberately saying it to himself, and said in disgust.

"Hehe......" Xu Zhijie said very aggrievedly: "Tell me casually, if you don't eat fish, Brother Yang doesn't care about Yang Qingshan very much, don't be so nervous that you can show me a look." ”

"Hmph. "Don't eat fish, you can't say Xu Zhijie, snort coldly and don't speak.

"It's good, come on, it's worthy of being my sister's disciple. Lu Yao was at the top of the stands, holding a cheap telescope, and said with a smug smile.

"Eldest sister, isn't it bad to skip work here if you don't go to work. Several colleagues wearing police uniforms beside Lu Yao said with some concern.

"We're here on a mission. Lu Yao quibbled: "The number one master of Japanese judo is here, and the students here are crazy like this, and when the master leaves, those students will definitely not be able to control it." ”

"Yes, yes, what the eldest sister said is, but Brother Yang Qingshan's judo is really a bit of Sister Lu Yao's shadow back then. ”

"My sister is also very good now, okay. Lu Yao said, suddenly stood up and waved at Yang Qingshan in the ring.

At this time, Yamamoto Kuro slowly stood up, although he couldn't see anything on his face, but the anger in his eyes had already revealed that he was in a very bad mood now, and he lost face as the number one judo master in front of many students and the media, and he was thrown out at the beginning.

"Come again. ”

"Okay, I'll be with you to the end. Yang Qingshan smiled.

Yamamoto Jiulang's feet moved, it didn't look like judo but like boxing, but it also echoed the rules of judo, surrounding Yang Qingshan's body, looking for Yang Qingshan's flaws, because there were too many flaws, Yamamoto Jiulang smiled bitterly and didn't know how to do it, so he had to find a flaw casually, and pounced on it in a straight line.

Yang Qingshan didn't understand his steps, he stuck to the floor like a mountain, his whole body bent, dodging Yamamoto Jiuro's short arms, and then he raised his arms, grabbed Yamamoto Jiulang's arms, and threw it hard, Yamamoto Jiulang's petite body flew out, and when all the audience thought they would lie on the ground again, Yamamoto Jiuro spun in the air and landed steadily.

"I've disappointed you, it seems that simple judo won't be able to deal with you. Kuro Yamamoto smiled grimly.

"Then what do you want?" Yang Qingshan said confidently, the scene just now was some qigong and tai chi kung fu taught by the old man, and it finally came in handy here.

"Karate, judo, kendo, all kinds of martial arts of my great Japanese empire. Yamamoto Jiulang said: "As the saying goes, martial arts in the world come out of Shaolin, I want to see if it's true." ”

Yamamoto Kuro's extremely arrogant words ignited the anger in the stands, and once again disobediently insulted.

"Quiet, quiet, if you disturb the venue, the cheerleading show will be canceled. Jolina said with the microphone.

The venue is quiet, and I'm done scolding anyway, and I'm happy, and if I continue to scold, it won't be worth it if I don't have a beautiful woman to see it.

"Okay, since the master wants to use many kinds of martial arts, then I'll let go of my hands and feet as soon as I go. Yang Qingshan said half-truthfully, looking like a hermit master, but it gave people a deliberate appearance, a kind of kid who is strong on the outside and can only talk big.

"Boy, don't be too rampant, the martial arts of the Great Japanese Empire have surpassed your Huaxia Kingdom. Yamamoto Kuro sneered, raised his foot, slammed on the floor, and the whole person appeared in front of Yang Qingshan in an instant, punching out.

Yang Qingshan first blocked Yamamoto Jiulang's small fist with one hand, but found that the opponent's strength was several times greater than just now, and his body was withdrawn by this force, so he hurriedly held the opponent's fist with both hands, and used force to dissolve the power, and in a twist, Yamamoto Jiulang's small body was lifted into the air by Yang Qingshan, spinning and being thrown out.

Yamamoto Jiuro was surprised that Yang Qingshan could always dissolve his strength, rolled in the air and landed in the corner of the ring, squatted on the pillar, like a kitten, with both hands and feet, and crawled towards Yang Qingshan.

"This is what you call the martial arts of the Great Japanese Empire?"

Yang Qingshan laughed and laughed, seeing the moves, his footsteps moved left and right in accordance with the number of Tai Chi roads, and the steps were moved left and right, but his body was always at a center point, not leaving the middle of the ring, waving his hands, like a burst of wildness, turning Yamamoto Jiulang's power into nothing, or becoming his own strength, counterattacking Yamamoto Jiulang's body.

Yamamoto Jiuro was already scarred, but he couldn't see it from the outside, his eyes were full of surprise, surprised that Yang Qingshan could block all his tricks from standing still, and he also used his own strength to beat himself to internal injuries.

Holding back a mouthful of blood, Yamamoto Jiuro wanted to tear Yang Qingshan apart with his claws, but when he glanced at Xu Zhijie who was on the edge of the ring, his confident eyes seemed to be waiting for him to kill Yang Qingshan in seconds.

"Bastard, at the beginning, it was an injured person who only had the innate realm to disturb him behind his back, and now there is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage who is eyeing him from the side. What should I do? Do I want to lose? No, absolutely not. I'm not going to lose, this first exchange was a draw. ”

Yamamoto Kuro's eyes suddenly changed subtly, there were two colors, just like a Persian cat, but in the eyes of ordinary people, no one could see it, only Yamamoto Kuro's eyes exuded a strange light.

"What? Yang Qingshan said with a smile, his tone was flat, he didn't take Yamamoto Jiuro to heart at all, and looked at the anxious eyes of the audience, it should be over.