Nikta, Kyoto.

Inside the Kamata Dojo, Naoya Okawa, dressed in a snow-white uniform, was standing casually on the open field. After a while, a small door opened on the wall of the dojo, and I saw a mad bull stomping on all four hooves and rushing straight towards him! But Okawa Naoya looked calm, and just stretched out his hand and grabbed the bull.

Then he raised his right hand and pointed it into a knife, and slashed at the horns of the bull! And then another small door opened, and rushed out the second and then the third.

From the beginning to the end, Naoya Okawa actually cut off the horns of fifty bulls, and finally stood in the center of the dojo with a long face, not red and out of breath. Such a realm made many people waiting on the side of the dojo show extremely admiration and admiration.

In the contemporary era, a great martial arts master was finally born again.

"Your Excellency Okawa, your martial arts have finally reached the realm of gods! This time, you will definitely be able to defeat the Shina Warrior and regain our lost glory!"

"The glory of martial arts is not limited to victory or defeat. And before I can do that, there's one more thing I have to do. Naoya Okawa's expression was joyless and sad, putting all grievances, honors and disgraces out of the matter.

In the afternoon, Naoya Okawa was kneeling on the dojo with a huge floor-to-ceiling screen in front of him. In the screen, there is a middle-aged woman lying on the hospital bed, and she seems to have also seen the current Naoya Okawa through the screen, with an excited and complicated light in her eyes.

"Mother, I'm going to leave for □ Island to participate in an international martial arts exchange. I hope that my mother will not think of me, and that I will be able to reunite with you after completing this mission. Naoya Okawa looked at the woman on the screen and kowtowed respectfully, and the woman on the screen also bowed slightly, showing a smile of relief.

"Naoya, you have finally become an outstanding martial artist, you actually want to represent the motherland and go abroad for exchanges, my mother is so proud of you! Naoya, you must win glory for the Japanese and repay the country and community that have helped us, without them, there would be no our mother and son today. Go Naoya, mom is waiting for you to come home......"

"Mother-sama......" Okawa kowtowed again, and soon the floor-to-ceiling screen went out. At this time, the men who were also kneeling on the ground and wearing military uniforms next to them also knocked their heads on the ground and said in unison: "Your Excellency Okawa, the day of the martial arts competition is approaching. Please make an oath here, this battle will be related to the return of our Great Nichitai Empire to Taiwan!"

As he spoke, a soldier took a wooden case and respectfully placed it in front of Naoya Okawa. The other two soldiers also held a sandalwood stand with RB ancient samurai uniforms hanging on it, and under the sandalwood frame was placed a sandalwood stand, a short and two Oriental katana. Naoya Okawa took a long breath, picked up a brush and signed his name on the contract, and then pressed his handprint.

The soldiers also kowtowed again, and then said in unison: "Your Excellency Okawa, you have made an oath that you will definitely inherit my Yamato Wuyun, defeat the Zhinawu, and win the equity of the Taiwan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association." The Great Ritai Empire is onboard, and the Heavenly □ Your Majesty is onboard!"

"The Great Ritsu Empire is onboard, and His Majesty □ is onboard......"

When he was young, Naoya Okawa went out with this group of soldiers and saw two people standing outside the dojo. One is Ryuko Fujita, and the other is Kawafu, a black doctor.

Rouzi opened her mouth slightly, but didn't say anything, Chuan Pu just sighed and said, "Originally, this kind of competition was what I dreamed of watching. It's just that I really don't want to see you and Yu Chengcheng fight for such a thing! Mr. Okawa, please forgive me for saying goodbye. ”

Okawa bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Mr. Dilyon. You have helped me perfect my martial arts essay and passed on my Yamato martial arts, and you are truly a good friend of any nation in the world! It is my eternal honor to be able to meet you in this life, and I thank you here. ”

"Okawa-kun......" Yukiko looked at Okawa Naoya, and finally opened her mouth to shout. Naoya Okawa said, "These three months of study can be of great benefit to you. It's good that I can win, but if I lose, I'll be entrusted to you with the burden of inheriting Yamato's martial arts! I don't want the word "top" to become a masterpiece in the future karate field. ”

"I will, I'll wait for you to come back too, Okawa-kun, you must come back. Yukiko stepped forward and threw herself into Naoya Okawa's arms.

In the afternoon, the plane took off from Kyoto and headed for Hankokuji □ Island.

That same evening.

Yu Qingcheng and Division Commander Luo, as well as Ling Yang, Luo Yueqing, and the guards and staff of the magazine of a squad, got off the plane and came to Hanguoji □ Island.

"Commander Luo, Political Commissar Yu, comrades, welcome!" As soon as he got off the plane, Yu Chengcheng saw many people holding signs to greet him at the airport. Because the last time I was on a mission in Haishenwei, I almost had a big accident, so the organization was quite strict this time, and the ambassador and secretary of the consulate directly led the team to come over to receive it.

Except for the Chinese countries, the consulates of other countries in the world are not armed in the field in the host country, and Commander Luo naturally cannot carry firearms across the border. Therefore, the ambassador and secretary who came to receive him brought with them a team of armed policemen of the Han Kingdom. Division Commander Luo stepped forward and shook the ambassador's hand and said, "I didn't expect you to come here in person, I'm really sorry." ”

The ambassador said: "Yes, yes! Secretary Gou, quickly receive all the leaders back to the consulate to rest, and pay attention to safety on the way." The secretary in his thirties next to him immediately responded: "Yes, chiefs, please get in the car." With that, Yu Tingcheng got on the bus with everyone and drove towards the consulate.

Although it is only early spring in March, the climate of Ji□ Island is much more pleasant than that of Haishenwei and □. In East Asia, it has always been a treasure trove for tourism, so although the size of the island is not large, it is a metaphor for the prosperity of the places where Allure used to carry out its missions. Buses run on the streets of modern cities and give a very comfortable feel.

Luo Yueqing sat by the window and couldn't help but say, "When I married Ling Yang, I came to Jiji Island to spend □ Miyue, but at that time it was much more lively than now. ”

Ling Yang said: "At that time, it was the peak tourist season, and now that the Spring Festival has just passed, it will naturally fade away." And this time, because Hanguo is a dark notarization, the local tourism project has been suspended for a period of time, and it will reopen when the limelight passes. ”

The ambassador and secretary also introduced the customs and customs of Ji□ Island to Commander Luo, and the Hanguo police on electric donkeys escorted the escort, and the trip was very smooth. When they arrived at the consulate, it was already dark. When everyone was having dinner together, Yu Tingcheng really saw Ling Yang quietly helping Master Luo and the ambassador test the food with test strips, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At night, Yu Qingcheng and Luo Yueqing lived in the same room, continuing to recuperate their spirits and making final preparations for the competition with Dachuan.

Since this competition is only a dark match, not a black boxing, and the funds involved are not large, the preparation is very smooth. Three days later, Yu Tingcheng followed Master Luo and them to the Hallasan Taekwondo Hall in Ji□ City, where many well-known figures in the military and political circles and martial arts circles have been used as notaries.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Hallasan Taekdao Stadium in □ City. The wind and sun are beautiful on this day, and the sun rises in early spring, giving people a kind of artistic conception of winter going to spring, warm and harmonious. Cars stopped in the parking lot, and the leaders of all parties walked the red carpet to shake hands and talk.

"We are deeply honored to be able to have a fighting exchange with your country. ”

"Wherever and wherever our country's martial arts association and sports committee are also very supportive of karate and taekwondo sports. ”

This meeting was much milder than the last one, and both sides were very polite and self-contained.

After all, the dark match is a competition, somewhat similar to the meeting at the State Guesthouse. After the officials of the two sides met, they all exchanged pleasantries, and Yu Qingcheng was not familiar with those people in the military and political circles of Hanri, and only vaguely remembered the person named Kimura. This Japanese-style man with gold-rimmed glasses, beard, tall and elegant, seems to be a rare moderate among the Japanese.

And this time, as the notary of the competition, the first one is Kim Sang-jae of the ninth dan of Hanguo Taekwondo. Although his martial arts are not as good as Yu Qingcheng and Naoya Okawa, who are competing in martial arts, Kim Sang-jae's reputation is much greater than that of these two young people, and he is one of the world-class martial artists. In addition, Yu Tingcheng also saw Wen Molin and them from the Taiwan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but Chen Guangguang and Chen Yaoxiang were not here.

Chen Guangguang and Master Chen went to Nanyang, so naturally they didn't mix with these people.

But there was also an acquaintance next to these people, a tall white American, none other than Paul Phoenix. Paul is an American judo master, so he is naturally qualified to be a referee.

People who can fight are not necessarily famous, and famous people may not be able to fight, in fact, every industry has similar unspoken rules. If the level is low, it is the judge, and the player with a high level can never be proportional to the ability, this is the case in the martial arts world, and it is like this in any circle.

After Jin Shangzai saw Yu Qingcheng, a little timid and hateful light burst out in his eyes. When Paul saw Yu Chengcheng, he blew a hooligan whistle with eyebrows, which made the Chinese delegation frown. However, Yu Qingcheng only met with these world-class referees one by one with the leader, and finally saw Naoya Okawa in the Japanese delegation!

Dachuan also didn't look at Yu Allure. The two top masters seem to be reluctant to vent their energy before the official fight.

However, after Yu Qingcheng swept his gaze over Okawa Naoya, he inadvertently saw another Ritai woman, but he was slightly surprised: "Hey, this Ridai woman, her breath doesn't seem to be strong, but the blood circulation has reached a restrained level. This is also the beginning of the artistic conception of Dan Dao, how is it possible? Could it be that Ritai is really a great martial arts country, and there are endless top masters?"

During the days when Yu Qingcheng was preparing for the martial arts competition, he was quiet and silent all day long, and his induction of the external world had reached a subtle realm. As long as she observes carefully, the breathing, heartbeat, and pulse of the people around her can be clearly sensed. The Japanese woman next to Naoya Okawa doesn't seem to be strong, but in fact, she is much more advanced than Kim Sang-jae and Paul.

Only one step away, I realized that the actual combat is the sublimation from quantitative change to qualitative change!

If you don't realize this realm, you can only stay in the ranks of "robots" forever.

"Okay, good, it's really a big martial arts country in East Asia. Three years at most, one year at least, and another supreme master is about to come out? Even if I defeat Dachuan, I still won't be lonely!"