"Master, this gym has been kicked out, let's change it. Yinglang turned to Wang Yong and said.

The expression was quite like an invitation to merit and reward, as if he had kicked it.

Wang Yong has a deeper understanding of the face of this nominal apprentice.

Waving his hand, Wang Yong signaled Yinglang not to talk nonsense, and then walked up to the senior brother and said, "Your kidneys were cracked by me, and your kung fu has been wasted." If the qi is forcibly concentrated, it will only exacerbate the degree of damage to the kidneys. I know you hate me very much, but you just want revenge with your ability, and there is no hope for the next life. If you really want to take revenge, call out Yoshio Funakoshi! Otherwise, I'll kick all the trickle halls!"

After speaking, Wang Yong turned around and wanted to leave, but his heart moved, and he suddenly added: "What trickle is just a bandit who steals the hand of the Yingmen Tang Dynasty! Sooner or later, one day the whole world will know that the Yingmen Tang hand is the real Tang hand! Not the so-called trickle, aikido and other karates!"

"Well said, Master!" Ying Lang applauded.

The Rakshasa woman was on the side, looking at Yinglang sympathetically, and mourned in silence for this guy's IQ.

The reason why Wang Yong added such a sentence was obviously to use Yingmen Tang's hand as a cover to cover up his real purpose of challenging Funakoshi Yoshio this time.

Yinglang was used as a gunman, and he didn't know it, and he still had the leisure to applaud there.

The senior brother's face sank like water, and his eyes were full of resentment.

He really wanted to rush forward desperately, even if he was killed by Wang Yong's punch.

But now his whole body is weak, Wang Yong's punch seemed to break the balance of his body, so that he had no strength to stand, so he could only be framed.

"Kill you, why do you need the teacher to make a move!" said the senior brother hatefully.

Wang Yong smiled lightly, ignoring the elder brother's nonsense, but looked at the cherry blossom flowing badge on the wall of the gym.

The badge is made of wood, about the size of a pot lid, and hangs more than two meters away.

"There's no need to keep that. ”

Wang Yong pointed to the badge, suddenly jumped up, lightly touched the wall with his toes, and his body was like a spiraling pillar of smoke, instantly reaching the position where the badge was hanging.

Wang Yong took it off with one hand, and then threw it into the air.

Then he kicked it.

"You dare!" said the senior brother's eyes widened angrily.

It's a pity that Wang Yong has nothing to dare to.

With a click, the wooden badge was kicked into several petals by Wang Yong, like withered cherry blossoms, scattered all over the ground.

Wang Yong landed lightly, glanced at the senior brother, and said, "Why don't I dare? Don't you look down on Huaxia Kung Fu? Do you keep calling us Zhina? Then you are defeated by a kung fu that you despise and a person you despise, what are you? Today's incident, I will let you remember it for a lifetime!"

Wang Yong's voice fell, and his toes picked up on a piece of broken wood chips, and the broken wood chips instantly flew up and fell into Wang Yong's hands.

Wang Yong's body was like electricity, and he appeared in front of the senior brother in the next second.

Before the senior brother could react, the sawdust in Wang Yong's hand was forced into the senior brother's mouth.

The humiliation and anger burned violently on the senior brother's face.

This kind of bridge that can only be seen in TV dramas really happened to him!

His face was flushed, and the blood was surging all over his body, and he couldn't wait to step forward and hug Wang Yong to die.

But he couldn't.

Wang Yong looked at the expression of the senior brother and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, what I want is your reaction, I think you will never forget this scene in your life." And when you insult the Chinese people, the anger in the hearts of the Chinese people is exactly the same as yours!"

In addition to the contemptuous connotations of backwardness and ignorance in the Oriental language, Shina also has the meaning of a skinned log. The implication is that the Chinese people are like dull logs to be slaughtered and inferior.

Wang Yong hated these two words, because after the defeat of the Orientals, he once issued a document admitting that the word "Zhina" was a contemptuous term and forbade the Orientals to use it. Now, most Orientals don't use it anymore. Anyone who refers to Huaxia in this way basically belongs to the kind of radicals with insulting tendencies.

That's what Big Brother is.

Wang Yong deliberately humiliated him with drastic means, just to let him experience what it was like to be humiliated!

Some ethnic groups are like dogs by nature, and they don't remember to eat but not to fight. As long as there is something to eat, I will rub it up, and I completely forget the pain of the last beating. Only when it really hurts, and when it trembles from the bones, will it be afraid and obey.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yong glanced around, and saw that the people in the entire hall dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Yinglang hurriedly followed, with a happy face.

Who would have thought that if you casually come to the door to challenge, you can gain a master whose martial arts are so high that there is no score?

Reproducing the glory of the Yingmen Tang hand is just around the corner!

The door of the gym opened, and the light was seen again.

There were many tourists gathered outside the door, and when they saw the door open, they hula surrounded them.

Looking at Wang Yong and the three of them, and then looking at the trickle disciples in the hall, they had a judgment on the results of the competition.

"The Trickle Channel has lost!

"Isn't that the senior brother of the Trickle Stream Gym, why does he look like he has been poisoned, and his face is so dark?"

"Look, the bloodstains are from the senior brother! It seems that the legend of the Trickle Stream Gym that has not been broken for twelve years has been broken today. This is a big deal in the martial arts world!

Ever since Yoshio Funakoshi founded the Seven Gyms, the Trickle Gym has never been kicked out.

And now, that record has been broken.

"Who the hell are you?!" Suddenly, the senior brother shouted at Wang Yong's departing back.

Wang Yong's footsteps did not stop, and he responded lightly: "Call me Mr. Tang!"

After saying that, he accelerated away.

When Wang Yong and Rakshasa came out, in order to deal with the search of the US military, they had already changed their appearance.

Now this face will not be recognized even if it is photographed.

In other words, only Yinglang is the only one of the three people who shows his true face. And Yinglang didn't know Wang Yong's identity, seeing Wang Yong's self-registration number "Mr. Tang", he thought that Wang Yong's real surname was Tang, so he quickly called "Tang Shi" one by one.

The senior brother muttered to himself: "Mr. Tang, I remember you! I will definitely avenge this revenge! It's just that I don't need the teacher to make a move, and Uncle Yizhen is enough! Why do you think the teacher is so relieved to retreat? It's not because there is an uncle outside!"

After speaking, the senior brother didn't care about going to the hospital to treat his injuries, so he hurriedly took his mobile phone and called his uncle.

Wang Yong said that he would kick all the trickle down gyms one by one, and according to the distance, then the next place he would go to was probably the newly opened gym in Osaka!

And that gym is also the easiest to kick down, because it has not been established for a long time, and there are no masters at all.

"Uncle Shi must be asked to rush there in advance to wait for the rabbit, the reputation of the Trickle Stream Gym must not be ruined by this person!" said the senior brother secretly.

And in a private car, Wang Yong was really rushing to Osaka, the closest to Kyoto, as the senior brother guessed.

It was Yinglang who drove in front, and after Wang Yong asked Yinglang, he knew that the current trickle Daoist Hall was no longer the seven in the mouth of the Rakshasa woman, but one more.

It's the one in Osaka, which was established just a year ago.

Wang Yong immediately made a decision and rushed directly to Osaka to play early tomorrow morning.

Yinglang, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, naturally agreed, drove his valuable SUV, and drove Wang Yong and the two to Osaka.

On the way, Wang Yong learned from Yinglang's self-introduction that Yinglang was still a small second ancestor, and his family ran a lacquered pottery production factory in the Ryukyus, and there were also two fishing boats to catch tuna.

Since ancient times, he has been poor and rich in martial arts, and with this family background, it is no wonder that Yinglang will embark on such a road of reviving family martial arts.

Studying, as long as you ensure that you don't die of hunger for three meals a day. However, to practice martial arts, there must be meat to raise, medicine to eat, and weapons to be supplied. Anything costs a lot of money, and it's hard to practice anything.

Wang Yong once read the biographies of modern national masters, which recorded that the meat eaten by these masters at each meal was enough for ordinary people to eat for three days. And they don't eat three meals a day, but five, or even six.

When the real effort is completed, the amount of food slowly normalizes, but meat is still indispensable for every meal.

Wang Yong's current food consumption is far beyond ordinary people, if he hadn't found a job at the beginning, I'm afraid he would have starved to death on the side of the road by now.

…………

At night, in the Osaka Trickle Stream Channel.

Business is booming at this newly established gym, and there is an endless stream of students who come to sign up for the study every day, all of whom have heard of the name of Yoshio Funakoshi and come to visit it.

Even if the registration fee is expensive, it can't stop the enthusiasm of these people.

The martial spirit of the East has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart. From elementary school onwards, Toyo children learn martial arts as a compulsory extracurricular course. Kendo and karate have become popular choices for children.

As the most famous martial arts gym in recent years, trickle water karate has naturally been favored by countless parents.

It's just that at this moment, the person in charge of the gym is sitting in front of the computer with a frown, constantly sighing.

Since the afternoon, there have been more posts about the Trickle Down. Just because someone broke the news on the Internet, the trickle of the trickle in Kyoto was kicked by a ruthless person, and the chief disciple of the hall was beaten by that person until he vomited blood, and the trickle sign was kicked to pieces, and the scene was a mess.

After this revelation, some people broke out pictures one after another.

As you can see from the picture, the location of the incident is indeed the trickle of the Trickle Gym in Kyoto, and the logo of the gym is indeed fragmented, and the elder brother of the Kyoto Gym is indeed very bad.

Oriental netizens immediately discussed.

"Oh my God, Yoshio Funakoshi's gym was kicked out, who did it?"

"My eldest brother is a disciple of the Daoguan, and I heard him say that he is a Chinese man named Mr. Tang. ”

"What? The Chinese are crazy! The Chinese are provoking!"

"Although the war of the last century is called the defeated side, it was actually a unilateral ravages of China. I didn't expect that after a few decades, the situation would turn around, and the people of China would bully us in our homeland! The Trickle Stream Gym is known as the No. 1 Karate Gym in the East, but it was a complete defeat, which is really embarrassing!"

"It can't all be thanks to the Trickle Stream Dao Pavilion, after all, the owner of the pavilion, Yoshio Funakoshi, has disappeared for a long time, and a group of disciples alone will definitely not be able to hold up the scene. It is said that Yoshio Funakoshi's younger brother Yoshio Funakoshi is about to come forward, hoping that he can save the face of our Oriental martial arts! You can lose to anyone, you just don't want to lose to the Chinese!"

The person in charge of the Osaka Gym looked at the last comment, a little confused.

Why doesn't he know any news? It can't be that some netizen made it up, right?

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone of the person in charge of the gym suddenly rang, and four words appeared on the screen.

"Yoshima Funakoshi. ”