In Tokyo, during the rainy season, you have to brush up on your sense of storage from time to time. Scattered raindrops, like a twilight old man with prostatitis, holding an umbrella to get in the way, not holding it can always make you wet.

Coming to the Tengshan Dojo on the 2-chome was to build momentum for his own position. Then, Xiao Sheng finally found a high-sounding reason for himself. Holding an umbrella with one hand, and pinching the opponent's receipt with the other hand. The spotless black leather shoes, after stepping into the gym, faded outside the martial arts hall.

There is always a group of people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and whenever there is something to focus on, they will always take the lead in appearing there. This is true at home, but it is the same in island countries. They are always more enthusiastic about the matter than the person concerned.

Xiao Sheng was about to take the old curator of Tengshan as a stepping stone, but why didn't the other party take advantage of this matter to make a name for the gym? The old curator, who was so confident and conceited, did not let the disciples below keep these people out of the door, but instead invited several well-known people in the karate world to come here as referees.

He was even more ashamed to say in the morning: a tie is a loss. Such a remark really adds a little gimmick to this seemingly one-sided competition.

The underground casino is even more proportional to the pairing of the two. Xiao Sheng, who was born with a calf and is not afraid of tigers, occupies an absolute disadvantage with a ratio of 1:3. Before the game, Xiao Sheng borrowed 200,000 US dollars from Tengichi Yamamoto and bet all on his own victory. This kind of hype method made the dark field owners increase their publicity efforts when they were secretly happy.

Looking at the small Tengshan Dojo, he was surrounded by people on the inner and outer three floors. Xiao Sheng, who walked into the dojo, still maintained the calm wind when he came.

In the competition field paved on the floor, the old curator Tengshan, who was dressed in a karate uniform, knelt there with his hands pressed against his thighs. When he saw Xiao Sheng coming as promised, a little raging smile appeared on his face.

The old guy who got up slowly. He nodded slightly to Xiao Sheng to show respect, but the contempt in his eyes could still be seen by ordinary people.

Xiao Daguan, who didn't care about these at all, gave a return gift. After removing the outer garment, fold the garment quite carefully and set it aside. And when she saw his series of actions, Haruko Kawaxia, who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help muttering: "Pretentious." But the bright autumn eyes have never separated from Xiao Sheng's figure.

After Xiao Sheng turned back to the center of the venue, the old curator of Tengshan stood up straight. With a smile on his face, he muttered, "Young man, courage is commendable." Old man, I have already opened my mouth in the morning, as long as these famous old people in the industry around me think that we are tied, this game will be counted as a loss. ”

Xiao Sheng, who heard this, smiled blankly. He replied softly, "What is a win, and what is a loss?" until one side can't move, or is it all up to these old fellows who have half their feet in the coffin?"

One word stirred up a thousand waves. Suddenly, Rao is so-called 'old man' sitting in the audience also became embarrassed. In fact, the other meaning of this statement is: You are looking for people, how can I believe it?

"Haha, the old man opened a museum here to accept apprentices, and what he paid attention to was a 'integrity'. Young man, you have too many concerns. However, I don't like what you just said. ”

When the old curator Tengshan said this, his voice had become very cold. And Xiao Sheng, who laughed even more disdainfully, asked: "Convince people with virtue? Integrity? Who fled from Fukuoka to Shinjuku like a lost dog back then?" Hugging the lap of the Black Dragon Society, begging and wagging its tail like a wild dog? Who is it, with the help of the rise of the Black Dragon Society, to open an apprenticeship in Shinjuku Ward, and become a so-called 'everyone'? Who is it, a few years ago, who saw the wind and the rudder and openly dissociated himself from the Black Dragon Society?"

"Integrity, convince people with virtue, you say it to the ghost!"

What Xiao Sheng expounded is the experience of the old curator of Tengshan for half a lifetime. And this disgraceful side was revealed in public by a 'junior', which obviously made the old curator of Tengshan angry. Clenched fists, 'squeak'. If it weren't for so many people watching, he would have broken the young man's neck right now.

"It's just a matter of tongue. See the real chapter under your hands. The old curator of Tengshan, who was unwilling to entangle with Xiao Sheng more in these matters, directly announced the start of the war.

But Xiao Daguan, who is unrelenting, is unwilling to start here. He said softly: "Since you can't convince people with virtue, let alone talk about integrity." How do you decide whether you win or lose?"

"What do you say?" the old curator of Tengshan, who was obviously angered by Xiao Sheng, replied viciously.

"Life and death are determined. Never die......" When Xiao Sheng said this, everyone at the scene exclaimed in unison. Rao is the old guys who were invited here, and they also gasped.

"Okay, old man, depending on you. I want to see what you're capable of!" After speaking, the old curator Tengshan put on an offensive posture. On the other hand, Xiao Daguan still stood there calmly.

"All these years, the sins of the Black Dragon Society. You 'wall grass' are all indispensable. In a simple sentence, he said the means that Xiao Sheng would implement after he took the position. What price will be paid by those who see the wind and rudder will be made after this afternoon.

Xiao Sheng's words fell, and the old curator of Tengshan, who didn't say anything more, took the lead in striding towards this guy. I wanted to leave him a small life, just for the future development of his martial arts hall, and he just advertised. However, his opening remarks really angered the old guy. Even with the power in his hand, he became fierce.

With his feet off the ground, his raised arms slashed directly at Xiao Sheng. As soon as he opened, the old curator of Tengshan used his famous stunt, and he was completely empty-handed in his school. In order to use the most amazing explosive power in the shortest time, this young man fell to the ground in an instant.

Especially when he saw that Xiao Sheng, who was only slightly retreating for half a point, made a move to block the grid. This self-confidence is even more inflated.

"Give Me Death ......"

'Bang......' Xiao Sheng, who didn't move with one arm, directly used his other hand to grab the opponent's neckline. The old guy who turned sideways and directly lifted his feet off the ground fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, many of the old guys who had originally sat down got up one after another, and blurted out in astonishment: "Inch empty hand, gold hard flow?"

The old curator of Tengshan, who fell heavily to the ground, endured the severe pain and left Xiao Sheng who was close to him with one foot. This kick also made him take a few steps back. The old guy who stood up with the momentum stared at Xiao Sheng with his eyes like torches. And the latter, at this moment, showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

"I heard that the old curator of Tengshan can be among the top in China. But now, it seems that it is not enough, I hope you can live. After saying this, Xiao Sheng abandoned the defense and attacked, and the whole person rushed towards the old curator of Tengshan, who was close at hand, like an arrow from the string.