Wu Xuanming showed disdain for everyone's strange gaze, he was immersed in his incomparable self at the moment, and he had reached the point where he couldn't extricate himself.

The taekwondo gym has become a martial arts gym, and most of the apprentices who have not raised Kameda have changed careers. People have always been relatively snobbish and rudderless, and today Wu Xuanming conquered them with force. If a more powerful martial arts master comes out tomorrow, the result can be imagined.

However, he, Wu Xuanming, is still relatively confident in his martial arts, maybe he is young and frivolous, or it may be really difficult to find an opponent for a while.

"I'm glad that you can become the heirs of Chinese martial arts, of course, martial arts have no borders, as long as everyone is willing to work hard, they will become masters. "Look at these people in front of him, Wu Xuanming didn't dare to compliment, most of them were skinny young ladies and brothers, and a few were empty shelves with five big and three thick, these people were not material for martial arts practice at all.

Wu Xuanming had already negotiated with Fujiwara Yumi before class, and asked her to come forward to act as his translator, on the condition that Fujiwara Yumi become a permanent free member here.

"From the moment you step here, you must respect my lessons for whatever purpose, at least don't play against me during the lessons. "Give these guys a kick down first, and make these guys wary.

"Xuan Mingjun, hurry up and start teaching!"

"We're all looking forward to it!"

The students began to protest against Wu Xuanming's nagging.

It can be seen from the expressions of these people that some guys are just hot-headed, but most of them are still full of enthusiasm.

"Getting back to business, now I'm going to give you the first lesson, the realm of martial arts. ”

"I know that you don't quite understand the meaning of the realm, so I will briefly introduce to you here that the practice of martial arts was originally to strengthen the body and enhance the body's resistance. ”

"If you practice martial arts to a certain height, there may be a very magical effect, figuratively speaking, everyone can see my movements clearly now, and they will wipe their eyes together, don't be surprised!" Wu Xuanming's voice disappeared in place as soon as his words fell.

When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the crowd, and then no one could see how he had disappeared. Some people may think that this is a legendary teleportation, but in fact he is only super fast, and he uses a little illusion to blind everyone.

The audience was stunned to see such a magical performance. Wu Xuanming wants this effect, as long as he can use his strength to deter everyone, it will be a perfect start, and he will have prestige on the podium in the future.

Wu Xuanming also has another idea, that is, he is desperately hyping himself, since he can't become a miracle doctor who saves the world, he will become a master who is proud of the martial arts world. He didn't believe that he really had no way out but to take the path of medicine.

"Oh my God, is this still human?"

"How did he do it?"

"It's unbelievable!"

Seeing that everyone began to make noise again, Wu Xuanming explained with a smile: "This is not the highest level of martial arts. ”

Hearing him say this, someone asked, "What is the highest level of martial arts?"

"No one can answer this question, I can be sure that there are many people who are higher than me, and the realm is based on strength competition. Between medical skills and martial arts, Wu Xuanming's heart is still slightly biased towards the latter, just because martial arts do not bring much profit value in modern society, and the value created by medical skills is much higher than that of martial arts. So he has always put his mind on medical skills, and now he can't practice medicine, so he retreats to the second.

"If someone else comes to challenge you, will you accept it?" After hearing this, some people were looking forward to someone coming out to challenge Wu Xuanming.

Seeing that everyone was enthusiastic, Wu Xuanming continued: "Since I have embarked on this path, I am not afraid of someone to challenge, but the premise is that the opponent must be qualified." Wu Xuanming is ready to meet the challenge, but he is very confident that no one will come to find fault for the time being, and even if he comes, he will be secretly blackmailed, and this is Japan, he only has to toss as much as he wants if he doesn't break the law, and people have to go crazy for a lifetime.

After saying this, he remembered that Kameda Fuju was defeated by himself, and believed that this guy would not give up.

has a heart, when he thinks about others, people are also thinking about him, no, it should be heart-rending hatred!

On the third floor of a luxury villa on the outskirts of Tokyo's West Ward, a sturdy young man sits weakly on a bed, surrounded by five men in camouflage uniforms.

"I believe the purpose of my invitation to come here is clear to you. Kameda stared at everyone without a gesture of incomprehension.

"We understand what Kameda-kun means. "The man who spoke was a captain of the Killer Organization, named Yamamoto Mure.

"As long as you can kill him, I'm willing to double the honorarium. Kameda doesn't care about money, he only cares about his reputation, he never dreamed that he would lose at the hands of a cleaner.

"Kameda-kun, it's not that we deliberately raised the price, we are the people invited by your father, he suddenly said that he would not do it, and you refused to give up, then this price will definitely not be low. Yamamoto has no regrets and wants to raise the honorarium.

"Triple your honorarium, and I hope you don't disappoint me!" Kameda replied. In his opinion, triple the price is just the usual consumption of shopping with a woman.

"Deal!" Yamamoto accepted it very happily, this is a sky-high price of 600,000 US dollars, anyone will be moved, but he still has some questions, "With your Kameda-kun's strength, there should be few opponents, and you are at least ranked above the top ten in Tokyo, why did you lose so badly?"

In the white list of the Tokyo martial arts world, Kameda is at least in the top five, but in the blacklist, he is nothing more than a clown. Take the killers in front of them as an example, their strength is above Kameda's, just because they don't dare to show their true faces.

"I failed because I was careless, this guy has no strength other than speed. Kameda is putting gold on his face, but every time he recalls the scene of the game, he feels palpitations and even extreme fear.

"We are all martial arts practitioners, if we can't fully understand the opponent, it's difficult to estimate the consequences, and we have studied the video of this guy and your game, if it's a heads-up, we don't have a single person here who is his opponent, but if it's a black hand behind the back, the chance of success is at least 80%. "Killers don't use light means to kill, they will do everything they can to achieve their goals.

"Then I'll wait for your good news!" Kameda Buju was very eager for Wu Xuanming to die soon, so he couldn't wait to urge them to act early.

"Don't worry! Good news will come to you in five days. Yamamoto replied confidently, and then left in a hurry with a few of his men.