Qin Yang had long heard about the ambitions of the Japanese wolf, and once, in the restaurant, he saw a Japanese man who was concentrating on the world map hanging in the restaurant, full of the word "Japan".

This time, Qin Yang met a Japanese who was so frustrated, and he was disgusted for almost no reason, not to mention that this was not a real Japanese, but a Japanese who used to be Chinese.

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, the master will teach you how to be a person!" Qin Yang was furious, and his two eyebrows were furrowed because of the tight frown, and they went straight into his sideburns.

Taro Watanabe stroked a handful of bald heads and hooked his soft hand: "Come! ”

"Look for death!"

Qin Yang kicked his left heel fiercely, stepped forward with his right foot, and with a big stride, he had already dodged in front of Taro Watanabe, and hit with his fist.

"Good coming!" Watanabe Taro raised his right hand high, trying to block Qin Yang's heavy punch with his right forearm.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang's punch was just a false move, used for feints, and the real killing move was to kick the right foot together.

Huaxia Guwu pays attention to seven points of feint attack and three points of real attack.

Feints are beautifully and realistic, and they can often make a big difference.

But Watanabe Taro used to be a young ** monk, and he knew a lot about the ancient martial arts of Huaxia, and he didn't want to think about it, so his left foot resisted Qin Yang's right-footed killing move.

Bang bang!

After a round, Qin Yang and Watanabe Taro didn't please anyone!

But the surrounding audience can see that even if Qin Yang can't do it, it will be evenly matched, and it is not a wood that will be bullied by others.

The audience applauded.

"Good job, little brother, raise my Chinese national prestige. ”

"We Chinese people are the ancestors of kung fu, and my little brother has superb kung fu and has not discredited our country. ”

"Come on, kill that bald anti-bone boy. ”

Qin Yang fought hard at this time, and did not stop the audience's shouts in his ears.

But the world is wonderful, even if these voices didn't reach Qin Yang's ears at all, his heart was still a little excited, and his adrenaline was obviously high.

"It's a bit of a capability. Qin Yang licked his dry lips, clenched his fists again, and rushed towards Taro Watanabe.

Watanabe Taro also exerted his strength at this time, he stood a horse step, bent down, and his shiny head was aimed at Qin Yang, and he quickly crashed over.

"Iron head work?"

Qin Yang saw Taro Watanabe rushing over, and he didn't hide much, but ran over to cater to him, and when he was still three or four meters away from the bald head, he jumped.

It's just that the amplitude of this jump is very low, almost touching the ground, he opened his right hand, and when his body staggered to Bentaro, he shook his right arm fiercely and smashed straight down Watanabe Taro's head.

Qin Yang's forearm was transformed, and at this time, the forearm smashed up, no less than a steel pipe on the bald head.

Bite!

A sound of gold and stone suddenly appeared.

Qin Yang felt that his right hand was really uncomfortable, even if the bones had been replaced with titanium alloys, they had been hit extremely violently, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

did not wait for Qin Yang to recover.

Taro Watanabe jumped over again and arched his head at Qin Yang.

The opponent is on the offensive.

Qin Yang could only give up resting and smash Watanabe Taro's head with a stronger fist.

Bell!

Every punch is the sound of metal colliding.

Qin Yang's arm was in pain for a while, you must know that although the arm was transformed, the muscles were not transformed, and the skin was not transformed.

vigorously slapped Taro Watanabe's head, and Qin Yang's hands were swollen.

was pushed several times in a row, Qin Yang couldn't support it a little, raised his leg violently, stepped on Taro Watanabe's head, and retreated several steps in a row, opening up the distance for respite.

"Want to run? I'll break your bones first. ”

Taro Watanabe twisted his neck fiercely, twisted the joints on his neck to crackle, and shook his head with his neck as the axis, like a rattle.

Qin Yang looked at Taro Watanabe's ruthlessness, and secretly complained in his heart, it seems that the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and it is indeed true, the ancient martial arts kung fu of this Shaolin traitor is really powerful.

But you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!

Qin Yang closed his eyes and used the brain waves generated by his thoughts to control a chip the size of a dust particle in the cerebral cortex.

In this chip, a lot of martial arts in the world are recorded, and with him, it is as if there is a Wang Yuyan standing next to Murong Fu, knowing the weaknesses of the world's martial arts.

"Look for the iron head gong. ”

The chip began to calculate quickly, and after a while, a row of words appeared in Qin Yang's brain.

"Iron head gong, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, belongs to Tongzi Gong, when fighting, there is the internal force of Buddhism to protect the head, so that the head in a short period of time, as tough as metal. Weakness, keep hitting the enemy's head, consume his internal strength, and you can. ”

"No wonder it's so powerful, it turns out to be blessed by the internal force of the Buddhists. "Even if Qin Yang is a top-level soldier king and a big killer in battle, he still doesn't dare to have any contempt for Shaolin.

On the battlefield, even if the abbot of Shaolin goes out in person, he is not necessarily Qin Yang's opponent, after all, on the changeable battlefield, Qin Yang will become a real human weapon.

But if he is in the ring, Qin Yang will at least not be able to beat the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the four protectors of Shaolin Temple.

"Damn! It turns out that the iron head gong is only blessed by internal force, and this is easy to do. "Qin Yang has thoroughly understood the weakness of Tietou Gong through the instructions of the chip.

It's just that he still has to wait for an opportunity.

Qin Yang's closed eyes still hadn't opened.

"Haha! Stupid Chinese people, as soon as you go to the battlefield, you are cowards, a flock of lambs to the slaughter. ”

Taro Watanabe lowered his head, like a rhinoceros, threatening to overturn Qin Yang.

The distance between him and Qin Yang is getting closer and closer, ten meters, five meters, three meters, and one meter.

The hearts of the audience were tightly gripped.

At this moment, an audience member stood up: "Brothers, let's cheer for this heroic Huaxia brother!"

"Yes, how do you cheer it up?"

"When our martyrs resisted Japan, they sang "The Internationale", and today, we also sing it. ”

As he spoke, all the spectators, arm in arm, like a long chain of humanity, sang in unison: "Arise, hungry people, arise, those who are willing to fight for freedom!

"Arise, hungry slaves, arise, those who will fight for freedom!

The DJs at the scene were also deeply affected, using drum kits to beat the radical and exuberant drums.

"Arise, hungry slaves ....... ”

Qin Yang is not familiar enough with this song, and his burning blood is also burning at this time.

He opened his eyes suddenly, put on a matador posture playing bull, and shouted to Taro Watanabe: "Anti-bone boy, you have lost the face of your family, whether you are in hell or heaven, they will always curse you." ”

"I'm calling the one who knows the times Junjie. ”

"You're called a turtle bastard. Qin Yang roared angrily, jumped forward, and hooked Taro Watanabe's neck.

His forearms and forearms were so powerful that they almost immobilized him when he grabbed Taro Watanabe's neck.

Then, Qin Yang raised his right fist and smashed it on Taro Watanabe's head with iron bones!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

…… Punch after punch, punch after punch!

Bang Bang Bang!

When his fist touched the other party's head, he felt a burst of pain!

However, Qin Yang ignored this level of pain, as if he was a robot, and used his faster fists to impact Watanabe Taro.

"I'll let you bless your internal strength, and you will continue to bless it! ”

With every punch, Taro Watanabe could feel the internal force dissipate a little.

He was also unwilling to sit still, and desperately hit Qin Yang's ribs with his fist.

The ribs are the key point of the human body, and once the average person is punched, they will be short of breath and the pain is unbearable.

If the physique is almost good, you will be beaten and fainted directly.

Qin Yang's body, even if it was beaten with iron, was punched a few times by Taro Watanabe, it was extremely painful, and he felt like something was rolling in his stomach, which made him have a gagging reaction.

"If you don't let me go, I'll beat you to a waste. Watanabe Taro felt that he couldn't support it for long, and he went crazy, closing his eyes like a thug fighting in the street, waving his fists indiscriminately and powerfully.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth, he knew in his heart that in this battle, whoever loosens his teeth first will lose, and if he loses, he will die!

His face became distorted: "Little traitor with grass and mud horses, if Lao Tzu can't even do you, Lao Tzu will be in vain at such an age." ”

His fists were also more powerful.

All the audience were infected by Qin Yang's blood.

They stood up again and sang the impassioned "Internationale".

"Arise, hungry and cold, arise, you who will fight for freedom!

"Arise, hungry and cold, arise, you who will fight for freedom!

The DJ beat a particularly fast drum.

Qin Yang was inspired by the music and chiseled into Taro Watanabe's fist, even more quickly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Blood had begun to ooze from Watanabe's head.

Qin Yang chiseled a few more punches!

Watanabe's head, bleeding like a torrent!

After the internal force consumption was completed, the opportunity had been caught, Qin Yang let go of his hand violently, and slapped his waist to numbness, relieving a certain amount of pain.

"Little traitor! You're fucking done!"

Qin Yang slammed his knee and arched it on Taro Watanabe's chin.

Bang!

Blood spurted out like a column of water.

Qin Yang kicked Watanabe Taro with a fierce kick and flew out.

He then took a leap and jumped behind Taro Watanabe, slapping his spiral leg and slamming a hard headbone into Taro Watanabe's face.

Spiral slices through Taro Watanabe's face.

The powerful calves cut the skin on his face like a knife.

"Lao Tzu today, for your ancestors, clean up the portal. Qin Yang opened his hands violently, shook his head fiercely, and the sweat was carried into the air, forming a beautiful curtain.