On the way back to the hotel, Yinglang said to Wang Yong: "Master, why don't you go to the remaining five gyms? If you are tired, let me go to exercise!"

Before Wang Yong could answer, the Rakshasa girl first mocked: "Don't mention the person in charge of the five Taoist halls, you may not have beaten a new disciple alone. You don't go to exercise, you go to be exercised!"

"Am I so unbearable? I have been practicing the tricks taught by my master in the past few days, and I feel that I have made great progress!" Yinglang was a little unconvinced.

The Rakshasa sneered mercilessly and stopped talking.

Yinglang suddenly felt insulted, and asked Wang Yong angrily: "Master, you say a fair word, what am I doing?"

Wang Yong was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes, and did not answer positively, but just laughed: "Hehe." ”

"......" Yinglang immediately knew Wang Yong's answer, and stopped speaking depressedly.

There was a silence in the car.

But within five minutes, Yinglang returned to his true nature: "Master, do you want to find a reporter to hype up this matter?" The current trickle of the Daoist Pavilion has already been pushed by everyone with the wall down, as long as today's events are publicized, they will definitely collapse in an instant." ”

"If no one was killed today, or if it was just an ordinary trickle disciple who was killed, then what you said might become a reality. But killing five other Sect Masters, it wasn't that simple. Once the matter is exposed, the whole of the East will boil, and I will become the enemy of the East. Wang Yong said quietly.

Yinglang was stunned, he didn't expect this kind of difference.

After a while, he asked weakly: "Then Master, should we block the news?"

Wang Yong smiled: "Blocking the news? Do you think you are a media tycoon or a newspaper tycoon? The world now wants to block the news, unless the state apparatus is activated, it is simply impossible." That's it, whatever you want, it's time to flip the cards. ”

"Oh. Yinglang nodded as if he didn't understand.

on the web.

As Wang Yong said, the news that the five Fujita were killed by Huaxia masters was spread as soon as possible.

The trickle-down disciple, who was already completely desperate, no longer cared about fame, and directly stabbed the matter on the Internet.

Originally, it was just a matter of the trickle down family, but the grandmasters of five different schools were killed at the same time, and it suddenly expanded to the entire Oriental martial arts world.

The other gyms that were originally gloating, everyone was in danger, and they were worried that the great Chinese master named Tang would come to the door and kick the hall.

And, more importantly, if Wang Yong only stared at Trickle Stream, then it would be other Oriental Daoists who would benefit from ruining Trickle Stream's reputation. But now that Wang Yong has kicked out other schools of Oriental martial arts, the reputation of the entire Oriental martial arts has been ruined.

If the reputation is gone, will there still be students? Without the students, how can we create profits?

At present, the value of Toyo Budo's global industrial chain has reached 10 billion US dollars, and this is a huge industry that is constantly climbing and may reach 100 billion or trillion yuan in the future.

Now that an outsider has broken in and wants to ruin this big cake, not only people in the Toyo martial arts world will not agree, but even the Toyo government will not agree.

The clues can be seen from the words of Oriental netizens on the Internet.

"It's trickle down again! It's a shame on our Great Oriental Empire! I strongly recommend that Trickle be removed from the Oriental martial arts world!"

"Actually, it can't be all blamed on Trickle, after all, Yoshio Funakoshi is not here, and there is no one from the town hall. If it were any other gym, it would be possible to repeat the mistakes of the trickle down gym, or even worse. ”

"Who is this Tang sacred, and it is so powerful? Juan Di Liu, Fujita Henglian Flow, Juhe Dao, Treasure Yuan Cross Gun Flow, Capture Surgery, Oriental Shaolin Boxing, all six schools were defeated in his hands. How many genres can we come up with now? It's really disheartening!"

"Isn't there an old grandmaster who is very powerful? I don't think Tang is definitely the opponent of the grandmaster of the Extreme Vacuum. The Oriental Sports Hall should come forward to invite the old grandmaster out and have a one-on-one duel with Tang!"

"Upstairs, you don't know martial arts. The old Grandmaster of the Extreme Vacuum-Armed Hands was indeed powerful before, but now that he is nearly seventy years old, his physical strength has long been exhausted by the years. The fist is afraid of being young and strong, and if he really fights with Tang, I am afraid that the old grandmaster will not be able to last ten rounds. ”

Decades ago, there was a Wu Qingyuan in Huaxia, and the great divine power swept the Oriental chess world, killing the entire Oriental chess world. The only fortunate thing is that Wu Qingyuan later joined the Oriental nationality and is considered his own person. But what about this Don? Could it be that we also recruited him as an Oriental citizen? But no matter how you think about it, I feel ashamed!"

"It's not necessarily a loss, in fact, there is a glimmer of hope. That glimmer of hope lies in the trickle that everyone spurns. Yoshio Funakoshi is at his peak in terms of age and skill, and if he can be found, he has a good chance of defeating Tang. It's just rumored that Yoshio Funakoshi has disappeared for a long time, and even the trickle inner disciples don't know his traces, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. ”

"A Toyo Sports Hall, it's time for you to come forward! Find Yoshio Funakoshi and correct the name of Toyo Martial Arts!"

Toyo netizens finally reached a consensus, and they all asked the Toyo Sports Hall to come forward and interfere with the kicking of the stadium.

The Toyo Sports Agency is a newly established office dedicated to sports, and in addition to the traditional Olympic sports, the martial arts are also under their jurisdiction.

Even the K1 tournament, which flourished in the East, was managed by them.

At this moment, in the Toyo Sports Hall, a group of personnel looked at the relevant information with serious faces.

The director of the sports hall pushed his glasses and looked at his subordinates: "What do you think should be done about this matter?"

"Director, I think this matter belongs to the category of non-governmental martial arts, and we should not interfere without authorization. A truly confident country should not suffer from the people, and let the officials regain face. We can secretly organize some masters to fight that Tang, and it will seem that we are too petty when the official comes forward. A young man said.

"I disagree. The stakes are very high, and the future of the entire Toyo Budo industry is at stake, and it makes sense for us, as an official organization, to intervene. For the sake of a huge industry, it is forgivable to pull down a little face. "Another humane.

"Is the country's face worth or is the martial arts industry worth it? The country has lost face, and what it has lost is not as simple as tens of billions of dollars!"

"We're just a sports hall, and we can't rise to the level of the country's face. Besides, the valuation of the Oriental martial arts industry in the next 10 years is 100 billion! Do you know uFc? This fighting brand, which replaced our country's k1 competition, was acquired last year for 4o billion dollars! A fighting competition has this kind of value, but what if you add countless dojos? You are simply a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"You...... Insult whom?"

Seeing that the two people with different opinions are about to quarrel.

"Quiet!" said the hall master with a frown. "Both of your opinions have a point, but they are not comprehensive. Let's put it all together, let's come forward and not show up......"

After the director finished speaking, it was immediately approved by the audience, and all of them unanimously agreed with the director's good idea.

Someone immediately arranged it.

In another hidden house in Toyo Osaka, two people are sitting in the living room, staring at a secret email.

After a while, the two of them read it and gently destroyed the email.

"Sakai, the above asked us to contact this Tang, and wanted him to serve the country and take the opportunity to hit a wave of Oriental prestige. Do you think it's feasible?"

"6 passes, as a field officer, our own opinion is not important, the important thing is that the decision has been made above, and we can only implement it. This Don is in Osaka, let's go to the hotel where he stays in the evening and get in touch. ”

"Yes, you are a mixed-race child, and you are more loyal to the country than me, a pure Chinese. The above told you to die, did you not hesitate to die?" 6 joked.

The young man named Sakai thought seriously for a moment, and then nodded: "If it is for the sake of righteousness, I am willing." In addition, I must state to you that although I am of mixed race, my father is Chinese, and according to the argument of paternal blood, I am a pure Chinese like you. I hope you don't joke about this in the future. ”

"I'm sorry, but you know I didn't mean to. Let's discuss this Tang, this person seems to have jumped out of a stone, there is no information about him in China, and there is no such master in the major martial arts sects, what do you say he came from? What if he doesn't agree to our request?"

Sakai raised his head, his eyes flashed with a cold color, and said: "No matter what way he comes from, as long as he is a Chinese, he has to serve the country! If he doesn't agree, then force him to agree! Before guns were prevalent, we really had no way to take these martial arts masters, but now is the era of firearms, and if the martial arts are higher and lowered, I'm not afraid that he will be disobedient!"

"Not very good? The above just let us contact, not forced. If we do this, we will stiffen the relationship between Guoan and this person. In case this person is a respected master of a certain sect, and there are a lot of disciples and grandchildren, it will be a big trouble. 6 Tong worried.

Sakai snorted coldly: "What kind of master, it's just a martial artist who violates the ban with martial arts! During the Republic of China, there were more masters of national arts than now, right? Qian Qiaosan, Dadao Wang Wu, and Yanzi Li San, which one is not a good man who went to heaven and earth? Isn't he still killed by foreign guns, and he hates him for the rest of his life? This Tang is no different, if he cooperates, then forget it, if he doesn't cooperate, let him know the power of weapons in modern society!"

6 Tong heard Sakai's words and sighed softly.

Sakai is good at everything, and that's what makes people unhappy. He was so stubborn that he was comparable to some old masters, believing that all Chinese people must serve the country unconditionally. It is not necessary to seek the consent of the individual to sacrifice personal interests for the sake of the national interest.

And he was beaten by an enemy with high martial arts skills in his early years, and his left leg fell into a hidden disease. Later, he practiced marksmanship in anger and practiced a good marksmanship, so he took revenge and killed the martial arts master.

As a result, he looked down on martial arts masters more and more, thinking that they were all paper tigers, and they were not worth a fortune in front of bullets.

For Don, Sakai's opinion will not change either.

I really don't know what will happen after seeing Tang at night. I hope it doesn't hurt Tang, after all, he is also a Chinese man who promotes his prestige for the country.