"I don't dare to guide, I don't dare to guide, it's our honor to be able to come to your hospital for exchange. Sure enough, the middle-aged man on the other side, who was obviously a Japanese man, with a strong figure and about forty years old, behaved very friendly. Not only him, but the clubs that came here to communicate before, when they saw this formation, most of them would first wither by more than half, and then they would have a discussion with Yu Qingcheng, and they would not have the slightest temper.

Strength plus strength, this is called awesome.

This middle-aged man's Chinese is very fluent, even with a little Tianjue flavor. However, Yu Qingcheng is not surprising, like Fukuhara Ai has become a Northeasterner. The middle-aged man also introduced himself: "The one who sticks on the post is below, I am the head of the Extreme Vacuum Jarate in the Tianjue Gym, Ninagawa Emon." These two are the club's manager and diplomatic ambassador to China, Nosuke Gonmoto and Tadaichiro Inono. ”

Yu Tingcheng also introduced him cordially: "These two are Comrade Xu Yuejin, Secretary of the Party Committee of the Academy, and Comrade Cheng Rui, Director of the Cultural Propaganda Department of the Academy. ”

"Lucky will be lucky to be ......"

After that, everyone shook hands one by one, and there were also officers and reporters of the army who were responsible for taking pictures. This made both Master Xu and Cheng Rui feel a little funny, but Yu Tingcheng can be regarded as a person who has seen the central government, and he really has a little atmosphere when he learns. After everyone sat down, they talked about the development of the fighting world, the cultivation of talents in the market management model, the basic stability of the masses, and the basic normalcy of economic circulation.

Yu Qingcheng was all messed up, and it made these Japanese people dizzy, and even Master Xu and Cheng Rui admired her eloquence.

"In the end, he is the political commissar in the army, and he can really pull it! Organizationally, let her manage the martial arts hall, and she really found the right person. ”

Just talk and don't practice fake tricks, just practice don't talk about stupid tricks, and it is good to be able to practice and speak. As the head of a faction, you have to be able to speak, speak darkly, and blow the sea dry. However, Yu Tingcheng had limited learning in the end, and the old three paragraphs he heard from Secretary Lu were quickly used up, which finally allowed the Ritai community to find a place to interject.

"Director Yu, this time our club came to visit, first, to learn from each other, learn from the development experience of the exchange club, and secondly, to admire the curator's superb Bajiquan kung fu and want to learn and learn. Ninagawa, a man who is a man of the day, is also a person who can endure his temperament, and Yu Qingcheng can also see that this person has a strong body, a deep breath, and contains a strong spiritual power. This kind of person is definitely the kind of karate master of the practical school.

Yu Tingcheng estimated that his actual combat level was not as good as Fujita Gang, and he was afraid that he was much more powerful than Director Du's group.

Of course, it is not uncommon for foreign associations to dare to open a wharf in Tianjue, and it is not uncommon for them to have such kung fu. Otherwise, the signboard would have been smashed a long time ago.

"Of course, martial arts focuses on communication, and more on actual combat. I don't know how Coach Ninagawa is going to communicate?" Yu Qingcheng asked with great interest. Ninagawa said: "The communication between clubs, if there is a competition, it will be a bit excessive. But if you don't do it, you can't say it, otherwise why would people come to communicate with you? ”

"Oh, of course this is good. Yu Qingcheng smiled and nodded. The so-called overpass is a competition of three small fields, the first is to get started, that is, to set hands, the second is to perform, and the third is to set a rule, both sides will compete, but it is not a direct competition, and it can also be divided into high and low, as if building a bridge. Like Yu Chengcheng and Director Du, their competition is equivalent to building a bridge, but then they were anxious and were almost scrapped by Yu Chengcheng.

"So, let's get started first?"

"Alas, my old bones, I can't do actual combat anymore, so as not to make jokes. Let's let the disciple come!" Compared with Director Du, Ninagawa was very modest and cautious, and with a nod of his head, a young man in a karate uniform walked not far in front of Yu Qingcheng. He bowed and said, "It's an honor to be able to visit you, Curator Yu, please advise!"

"Director Yu, this is a student in the Dao Hall. If you can't pull down your identity, you can also let the coach in the martial arts gym show your hand first. Nichuan glanced at Yu Chengcheng, and seemed to know the rules in the martial arts. But this karate student maintained a bowing posture, and his speech was far less polite than that of this Ninagawa coach: "The junior hopes that Curator Yu can give you some pointers." Could it be that the club visits the museum, and Director Yu let others do it for him?"

"This young man is so rude. Master Xu, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but sneer. However, Yu Tingcheng felt a little strange, it stands to reason that the Japanese karate club would not teach such an impolite student, and besides, this young man spoke in a straight and round manner, and he didn't look like a Japanese person. There was a hint of doubt in his heart, and Yu Qingcheng seemed to have guessed something different.

"Could it be that some domestic people are mixed in and want to take the opportunity to go against me?" Thinking of this, Yu Tingcheng got up and grabbed the arm of this young karate student: "You're welcome, everyone came to communicate, and they also came to see me, there is no need for people to block the shelf." Young man, will you give a hand?"

After Yu Qingcheng finished speaking, the karate student did not answer, but kept bowing and did not move. And Yu Tingcheng, who was holding his arm, suddenly felt that this person's arms and legs, muscles and flesh were twisted and twisted, and then a pound-thin fist suddenly popped out, and it was about to collapse the person! Yu Tingcheng also secretly wondered in his heart, although this young man's realm had not reached the most complete point, his skills were much deeper than those old guns she had met before.

Young people, after all.

"A karate student has such a great kung fu? Well, no, how can this young man still have a white belt, this is a beginner, and his kung fu is not like a rack of extreme vacuum karate, his body is bent, and his artistic conception is heavy! This, this is the frame of the round pile in Dacheng's fist!" Yu Qingcheng was just a contact, feeling the strength of the other party, and a lot of information suddenly flashed in his heart.

The frame of extreme vacuum karate should be the frame of the ancient martial arts of Japan and the Shaolin, Ryukyu, and Hongquan schools of southern China.

The boxing scripture says that Tai Chi is like touching fish, Xingyi is like catching shrimp, gossip is like pushing and grinding, and Yiquan is like opening a bow. The strength of this karate practitioner's fist is obviously a kind of foot-shaking routine, which is the lunge and foot shaking of Dacheng Boxing, and there is a way to "prepare five bows in one body"! This kind of fist strength uses two legs and two arms to collapse the strength, and finally turns into the spine to exert force, and when you take a hand, you can bounce people out like an arrow, and it is unstoppable.

"Is this a student with an art investment teacher, or is there something else?" Yu Tingcheng was distracted in his heart, and he didn't help the other party up at once, which made Ninagawa and them all show a bit of expectation. If Yu Tingcheng, the curator, accidentally collapsed when he was helping a karate student, it would be a big shame, especially on such a formal occasion, he could directly commit suicide.

However, Yu Chengcheng still has two brushes after all, and they also shake their feet, and the thunder sound on his body rolls, completely suppressing the opponent's fist strength at once. Yu Tingcheng also noticed that this young man's kung fu had not yet reached the point of consummating his strength, and the strength on his body was in subtle places, and there were still some mistakes, and he had not reached the point of "opening the bow and arrows and shooting beads" in Yiquan. Sure enough, after both of them were one point, Yu Qingcheng remained motionless, but the karate student took two or three steps back.

He also sweated on his head and body, as if he had taken a sauna. After a few breaths, he spoke: "Good kung fu!" is really worthy of being a master of the Zhenjin Sect, and the younger generation admires it. What he said was correct and round, and the aura on his body was obviously that of a Chinese youth. It is not surprising that it is very common for young people to learn karate nowadays. "Your kung fu is good, at such a young age, you are about to become a big man! ”

After this hand-in-hand, the two also have the feeling of acquaintances.

"Okay, Xiang Cenjun, you can step aside. Ninagawa also smiled and waved his hand, turned around and said, "This opening, please don't laugh at Curator Yu." Our karate gym is also a place where we are thirsty for talents and recruit talents. ”

"Of course, I want to recruit such talents. Yu Qingcheng snorted and sent a signal at the same time. He felt that it was unlikely that this young man would stay in the Extreme Vacuum Jarate Gym all the time, such as today that Jue has his own martial arts gym, so he doesn't worry that he won't change his mind. Of course, what you have to do now is to show your hand, otherwise others will not be willing to condescend to come here as soon as they join you.

Although Yu Chengcheng is a beauty, she is not confident enough to shock her delicate body, so she lets the hero fall under her pomegranate skirt, especially the master of boxing.

"I don't know, Mr. Ninagawa, what are we going to try in the second game?"

"Naturally, it's a show. Ninagawa still had a kind smile on his face, and he made a look, and the disciples around him immediately took out a large handful of softball bats from his duffel bag! Ninagawa smiled: "There is a very traditional practice method of Hinata Karate, that is, kicking a softball stick, and I have a proud disciple named Oda Ryumasa, who is a young man with decent leg skills. He was able to kick and break ten softball bats in one minute. ”

After Ninagawa finished speaking, a young man who was about the same as his twenties stood up and bowed to Yu Qingcheng and them. This young man is a sturdy figure than the Chinese student just now, about 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a deep bearing, white clothes and black belts, obviously a native of Japan. Ninagawa also said just now, that one was just a student, and this one was a disciple.

Master Xu and Pang Xinglong behind them were also secretly surprised in their hearts, the masters in the Ritai Society were so young, and they looked much more powerful than them. What frightened them the most was the appearance of the masters one by one, like cabbage radishes that don't want money.

"The martial arts realm of Ritai is so terrifying?"

In a short time, the assistants sat in the hall, kneeling in a row, and set up a softball bat every two meters. Oda Ryumasa didn't say much, made a little preparation, and then rushed to the first softball bat! I saw him shout "Hi" and sweep out his legs, and the softball bat broke in response, making many people present subconsciously shrink their calves.

Such a momentum, just a moment in actual combat, it is estimated that people's legs will not be saved.

And after Oda Ryumasa came out of his legs, he didn't stop, but kicked the second and third roots without any fancy kicks!