"You want to see my senior brother?"

Wang Gangdan glanced at Sojiro Noda on the other side, "You are also worthy?"

Sojiro Noda smiled faintly and said, "If you talk about martial arts cultivation, there are not many people in the world who can say that I am not worthy of seeing!"

Wang Gangdan said with a smile: "When you really have no one to control it, you may be qualified to fight with my senior brother." Now you really don't deserve it!"

Sojiro Noda's eyes flashed with anger, "Miss Wang, being polite to others is the foundation of being a person. Please don't be so mean. ”

When he said this, he suddenly reacted, "You said that the person who founded Sanda Fighting is your senior brother? As far as I know, your senior brother is the famous movie star Mr. Guo Dalu, is he also a martial arts master? It should be impossible! Or do you have other senior brothers?"

Wang Gangdan said: "Can you control you?"

Sojiro Noda knew that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he stopped asking questions and returned to the hotel with the group.

Seeing that this group of Japanese people had all entered the hotel, Xiao Jinquan became anxious at this time, "Teacher Tan, Teacher Wang, can the students of my sports school beat them?"

Tan Jinzhong snorted: "Can you beat them? Go dream! These dozens of people, each of them has an incredible cultivation, and if you pull out any of them, you can cross the country's sports schools! Let the students of the sports school pretend to be members of the various sects, and I don't know what you think!"

Xiao Jinquan said stiffly: "These sect disciples are so bad, if you don't let the sports school students play them, won't it be even more ugly to lose when the time comes?"

Wang Gangdan sneered vigorously, "Yes, there are no good hands among the people, and the system produces masters! Our president, Mr. Kung Fu, pays attention to science in everything, in his eyes, Chinese kung fu is not in line with scientific principles, and naturally there will be no masters of martial arts!"

Xiao Jinquan was furious, "If there are masters, why don't they stand up on their own? Why are there so many clowns in the original martial arts conference? Not a single one can fight!"

Wang Gangdan didn't bother to say much about this waste, turned around and left, "Yes, people in the sports school can fight, anyway, they are better than the mud legs in the countryside!"

Now the Japanese have not yet competed with the warriors of the Central Plains, and Wang Gangdan and his own people have fought first.

On the second day, Sojiro Noda found Xiao Jinquan, "President Xiao, take the liberty of interrupting, would you like to introduce us to the martial arts sects and masters in China today? We are going to visit the martial arts sects in various places from today onwards." ”

Xiao Jinquan stubbornly said, "Okay, I'll tell you about it now!"

After talking for a long time, Sojiro Noda said, "Okay, thank you Chairman Xiao for your explanation, then let's start!"

He got up and called on the members around him, "All be in good spirits, let's go back to the Chinese kung fu masters for a while today! President Xiao, aren't there several martial arts halls in Kyoto? Please lead the way, I'm going to ask those martial arts hall masters for advice!"

Xiao Jinquan was helpless, and at the request of Sojiro Noda, he led them to a martial arts hall in the capital.

As soon as a group of people walked out of the hotel, they were surrounded by a group of reporters, asking everything, but neither the people from the Sports Committee nor the people from the Japanese exchange group were not talkative, so they ignored these reporters at all, and directly pushed the door and got in the car and left.

Shaolin Martial Arts Hall.

Recently, because of the popularity of the movie "Shaolin Temple", a large number of Shaolin martial arts halls have emerged all over the country, and in Kyoto, there are still martial arts halls with Shaolin brands, but unlike those martial arts halls that sell dog meat with sheep's heads in other places, this martial arts hall in the western suburbs of the capital really has Shaolin disciples in charge.

It's just that the kung fu that these Shaolin disciples usually teach to their apprentices is the most basic thing, but all the methods that involve the essence of martial arts are not transmitted, unless they meet a good seedling, they will make an exception to pass on the gong, but they must also go through a period of investigation.

As soon as this martial arts hall opened, it attracted a large number of students to sign up, which made several people in the nearby martial arts hall look unhappy, so some people came to kick the gym, and the result was naturally that they came in majesticly and went out in disgrace.

As a result, the reputation of this martial arts hall became more and more famous, and it became famous in Kyoto in a short time.

The first stop for Xiao Jinquan to lead the exchange group to the Japanese country was this Shaolin martial arts hall in the western suburbs of Beijing.

The owner of this Shaolin martial arts hall is a monk Mingxin, and Mingxin has felt a little confused in the past two days.

Because the sports committee suddenly came, saying that in order to deal with the masters of the Japanese exchange group, in order not to embarrass their own country, they will send a few students from the sports school to pretend to be disciples of the martial arts hall, so that they can have a good exchange with those Japanese disciples, so as not to lose on the field, which is too embarrassing.

Monk Mingxin is an honest man, seeing that the people in the sports committee have said so, he has no opinion, as long as the martial arts hall can be opened, anything can be done.

But when these sports school students came to the martial arts hall, Mingxin felt a little wrong.

These sports school students may not have much difficulty in beating ordinary people, but if they fight with martial arts masters, I am afraid they will not be able to catch a single move. People who don't know the sports committee, where do they get their self-confidence, and with these students can withstand the masters of the Japanese country? This is simply an international joke! Mingxin can point these people down with a single finger, okay?

He and his junior brother Mingxing both felt that this matter was a bit of a joke, and they reacted to the people of the sports committee, but they said that there was no problem.

Since there is no problem, the two brothers can only endure it, they are very curious, how can it be considered a problem.

"President Xiao, is this the one?"

Walking to the gate of the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall, Sojiro Noda looked at Xiao Jinquan, "This is the martial arts hall opened by Shaolin disciples?"

Xiao Jinquan said: "It's true!"

Sojiro Noda stopped talking and strode into the martial arts hall.

A group of reporters from the back also poured in, and the Japanese delegation did not shy away from the reporters' filming at all, and they did not care about the reporters when they saw them coming. Xiao Jinquan has the intention to block it, but if he blocks it like this, it seems that he is weak-minded, and even if he stops, it is impossible to hide the result of victory and defeat from others, so it is better to simply be generous and choose a few media to follow the interview and shoot.

Monk Mingxin had already received the news, and as soon as Sojiro Noda arrived at the door, he led the apprentice out to greet him.

Both sides are happy people, and after a few words, they get to the point.

When Sojiro Noda said that he wanted to see Shaolin Kung Fu, a "disciple" of the Shaolin Martial Arts Hall jumped out, "Our two teachers have not been feeling well for the past two days, if you want to communicate, communicate with me!"

Sojiro Noda scratched his head and looked at the flat-headed young man in front of him with a puzzled expression, "What the hell are Huaxia people doing? Obviously, these two monks have good kung fu, why do you want to let such a piece of deliberately disgust people?"

He is a kendo master, what a noble identity is that, these little people who are not in the stream, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said to the dozens of members around him: "Which of you is going to communicate with this little friend?"

A stout young man shouted, "I'm coming!"

Sojiro Noda said softly: "Murano, be careful, don't kill him!"