Chapter 35: A slap in the face

And Wentian, who was still in place, pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his right hand instantly caught the palm that came to him, and his body took two steps back in the blink of an eye, and then pulled hard with his right hand.

The Japanese young man didn't expect Wentian's reaction to be so quick and agile, and he knew that he had suffered at the same time that his right palm was grabbed by Wentian's right hand, and before he could resist, an irresistible force came, and his body was directly pulled into the air by Wentian.

Wen Tian used his strength to pull the Japanese young man's body into the air, and when he let go, Wen Tian's right hand was already pressed on the back of the body that flew through his chest in the horizontal air, and the huge force erupted like Mount Tai pressing the top.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the Japanese young man's body was spread out on all fours, and his face collided violently with the ground, and he was pressed to the ground by the Five Fingers Mountain of Wentian, and he didn't know if his nose was crooked.

The others were stunned, but they didn't realize that this weak scholar Wentian actually leveled a guy in one move.

"Ah~!" With another roar, another Japanese rushed out, jumped high into the air, and after rotating half a circle on one side of his body, one leg stood up like a knife and slashed at Wentian.

Wentian stepped on the back of the man on the ground, and his left foot shook like a dazzling shadow, and kicked the waist of the Japanese who was in mid-air, so the Japanese maintained a chic side chopping motion in the air and flew to the floor several meters away.

The crisp and neat movements made Jin Yanyue, Jin Tianzheng, Max and Rimon gasp one after another, and they solved two karate masters in two moves, they couldn't do it, and suddenly changed from a weak scholar to a top master, can they not be surprised?

And Ling Xiaoyun only nodded secretly at Wentian's skills after a short period of surprise.

Xiao Yuhang said secretly: Sure enough, there are two hits, but it should be more than that! I'm looking forward to your next performance.

"Okay!" "Awesome!" "Good fight!" "......" The male escorts around them applauded one after another, but they were swept away by Sato Haruki's cold gaze, and they all became dumb again.

The faces of the remaining two Japanese boys behind Sato Harukai became even more hideous, and as soon as they gritted their teeth, they were about to rush out together, but they were stopped by him with both hands and said: "You are not his opponents, retreat first." ”

Then, he took two steps and said ruthlessly: "Ask the sky, don't be complacent, I'll fight you alone!"

Wentian's sudden outstanding performance surprised Sato Haruki, and while secretly scolding Wentian for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, this time he just came to Macau and met a master, so that Sato Haruki's arrogant temperament also restrained a little, however, he still didn't have self-knowledge, and he actually looked for death and Wentian to fight alone, which doomed him to bring humiliation on himself.

Wen Tian sneered and said, "Are you sure?"

Sato Harukishi did not say anything with a gloomy face, and the people around him slowly retreated, giving up a large circle of open space, leaving the two to duel, maybe a few people around who knew kung fu were very eager to know who was more powerful between Sato Harukai and Wentian, and what they were looking forward to was a wonderful battle.

And those other classmates have either been bullied by Sato Haruki, or can't get used to Sato Haruki's arrogance on the Chinese chassis, and they are more eager to let Wentian teach Sato Haruki a good lesson.

Sato Harukishi in the field moved his muscles and bones, his eyes narrowed into a slit flashed with a cold and vicious light from time to time, staring closely at Wentian on the other side, now he has regarded Wentian as a real opponent, and he dare not be careless.

Huo Ran stood still, slowly raised his hands to his chest, and a strong momentum followed, pressing towards Wentian, if it was an ordinary person, I believe that he would have already trembled under this momentum, and he did not dare to make the slightest move.

For the momentum of Sato Haruki's pressure, the god didn't feel it at all, because the current Sato Haruki is basically the same heaven and one underground compared to Captain America, and the realm of the two is 108,000 miles apart.

In the face of Captain America, Wentian is still able to deal with it easily, for the little Sato Haruki, Wentian just stood firmly in place, his face sinking like water, waiting for Sato Haruki's attack, wanting to see how many catties and taels this Japanese who bullied the special derivation, and dared to come to Huaxia to spread wild.

In the face of Wentian's calmness, Sato Haruki's heart became more and more solemn, he clearly knew that if this continued, when his momentum failed, he would have already lost without having to do anything, so he was ready to attack, he was unwilling to fail like this, he would rather believe that Wentian was just pretending, and he didn't want to believe that Wentian of the weak scholar would be better than himself.

The right foot stepped forward, and with a quick and dazzling turn, the left leg slammed into Wentian's stomach like a stake with a whistling sound. Sato Haruki believes that if he gets this kick in the sky, he will definitely be knocked off by himself, and he will never be spared.

And Wentian's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he quickly flashed sideways, letting go of the leg that looked menacing in the eyes of others, and did not fight back.

The opponent can dodge this kick is also something that Sato Haruki expected, at the same time as Wen Tian just flashed, Sato Haruki's left leg followed and swept towards the chest of Wen Tian who was flashing aside, and the quick change of moves made Jin Yanyue, Max, and Rimon also secretly amazed.

It seems that after a holiday, Sato Haruki's kung fu has made great progress, and Jin Tianzheng also nodded secretly. As for Ling Xiaoyun and Xiao Yuhang, the expressions of the two people did not change at all.

Although he changed his move halfway, his strength did not weaken at all, and he was still strong and fierce, and the whistling wind brought by him added to the power of this kick. However, this seemingly powerful kick disappeared into invisibility like a dragonfly shaking a pillar in front of Wentian Grid's arm in front of him.

As soon as Sato Haruki's left foot was blocked, while retracting, his right foot had already come to Wentian's side, but of course he was blocked by Wentian, his legs staggered, and his hands were also fists and palms, and he frequently beckoned to Wentian's whole body.

And Wentian just kept retreating, his hands were fast and constantly blocking left and right, when Sato Haruki's attack frequency was getting faster and faster, and the attack power was getting more and more fierce, Wentian's block was also getting faster and faster, "crackling bang bang" The sound of the fight between the two kept coming and going, and it sounded in everyone's ears, which showed how fast the fight between the two was.

The four Japanese on the sidelines saw that their senior Sato Harukishi forced Wentian without the slightest power to fight back under the continuous fierce attack, and they couldn't help but dance and applaud loudly.

And Jin Yanyue, Jin Tianzheng, Max, and Rimon saw that Sato Haruki had been attacking for such a long time, and although Wentian didn't seem to have the ability to fight back, he also kept the water and the ground and did not suffer the slightest damage, so they knew that the battle situation did not look as simple as imagined.

Maybe only Ling Xiaoyun and Xiao Yuhang were the only two people in the crowd who knew the real reality of the two people in the field.

And Sato Harukishi, who is constantly attacking in the field, knows that he has already attacked the opponent in front of him I don't know how many punches and kicks, but they were all stopped by the opponent, and it has no effect for such a long time, how can this not make him frightened.

Although Sato Haruki's attack was as fierce as a storm, the opponent could not shake it like Mount Tai, which had to make his confidence slowly wear away little by little.

And Wentian, the more he hit, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and at the same time the disappointment in his eyes, a wave of anger slowly came up, and finally, after a few more moves, Wentian's left hand suddenly lost on his back, leaving only one right hand in the fast left and right block.

A hand waved quickly from side to side, completely blocking Sato Haruki's attack like a storm, the disdain on his face became stronger and stronger, and the irritated Sato Haruki was like an angry beast, with red eyes, and roared again and again.

Wentian retreated in an orderly manner, resisted with his right hand, and said coldly: "It's too slow!

"Howl~~~~" Sato Harukai was completely maddened by Wentian's contemptuous attitude and extremely disdainful language, roaring, shooting faster and faster, like a crazy wolf, panting angrily, his bloodshot eyes widened, and he spared no effort to shoot wildly, hating to tear the opponent in front of him to pieces piece by piece.

But seeing that the opponent is close in front of him, and his fist can touch the opponent's body with only a few centimeters, but this distance is like the end of the world, which can only be seen and imagined, but it cannot be reached.

"It's too slow, hurry up!" Wen Tian's tone gradually filled with anger in his tone of shouldering one hand and responding to the enemy in the other, so his voice became louder and louder.

"Come on, Senior Harukashi Sato, you must defeat him, for the sake of our Yamato nation, you can't lose. ”

"Haruki Sato, be calm, calm down, believe in yourself, you will definitely do it. ”

The four young Japanese students looked nervous and cheered for their senior, Harukashi Sato, they didn't want to believe that the karate master in their eyes would be defeated at the hands of a little-known freshman, but unfortunately, whether their senior could not hear what they said was another matter.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too far, this is already a fact that is clearly in front of everyone, Jin Yanyue frowned, and now in her heart, she has already put away her contempt for Wentian, an ordinary-looking freshman, but like everyone, she can't believe that Wentian is so young, how can kung fu reach an unfathomable strength for herself?!

"Is this Chinese kung fu? Is this the real power of Chinese kung fu?"

Max and Rimon, the two foreign students, stared at the boss, and kept muttering to themselves, their faces were full of excitement and excitement, as if they were excited to meet such a Chinese master.

Xiao Yuhang's gaze gradually became serious and serious, in his heart, he had already highly estimated Wentian's strength, but now it seemed that Wentian's true strength had exceeded his expectations, which surprised him a lot.

Ling Xiaoyun looked at Wen Tian's extremely agile figure, and a vague scene of déjà vu flashed in her mind, but she really couldn't remember where she had seen such a master for a while.

Under the constant stimulation of Wentian, Sato Harukishi's strength was pushed by anger, beyond the limits of his current reach, and karate reached a new height.

Punching out of the legs, more powerful and fierce, the angle is more tricky and difficult to prevent, every punch, every kick is full of the momentum of never looking back, as if there is the power of opening a monument and cracking stones, and the whistling in the air has gradually strengthened, although he has made a new breakthrough in his own ability at this critical juncture, but the situation of the battle does not seem to have changed much.

"It's still too slow, it's too slow, even with your skills, you dare to come to China to spread wild?

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and after using his right hand to lightning-like parry, he opened the two fierce hand knives that attacked left and right, and then slapped one foot that appeared in the lower abdomen away, and his right hand turned into a phantom, and he threw his backhand without allowing it to be released.

"Smack!" a crisp and resounding slap sounded on Sato's right cheek, and the powerful force made his head tilt involuntarily.

Turning his head suddenly, Sato Haruki's face turned purple, his forehead was covered with black lines, and he roared angrily in an instant:

"Roar~~, brute, ah, damn China pig, I'm going to kill you. ”