749 Chapter 748 Sakura Fist

Ryusuke Miyamoto was taken into Wu Jingming's arms, and he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly unloaded his internal force in case Wu Jingming sent him out, and he couldn't stop for a while.

In this way, he was in the arms of Wu Jingming, and he waited for Ryusuke Miyamoto to unload the internal force.

I saw Wu Jingming take Miyamoto Ryusuke in his hand, but he didn't send it out, but slowly stretched out his left fist and hit Miyamoto Ryusuke's chest.

Miyamoto Ryusuke didn't expect Wu Jingming to no longer send himself out, but a slow punch, and he was startled, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

But Wu Jingming's punch seemed to be slow, but in fact, Miyamoto Ryusuke had been completely sealed, and people watched Wu Jingming's punch hit Miyamoto Ryusuke's chest at once.

Why hit, not smash or bomb? Because, Wu Jingming's punch really looks slow and has no strength.

However, Miyamoto Ryusuke felt like his chest was suffocated by something, and although it wasn't painful, his heart seemed to be about to stop.

Just look at the machine Miyamoto Ryusuke snorted and fell to the ground, and it took a few seconds to recover, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Miyamoto Maru's mood at this time was as if his heart was blocked by something, seeing that the best son of his family was actually defeated by this old man in a few moves, his frustration can be imagined.

Shen Lang's face was smiling, where is the flaw in this Tai Chi Kung Fu, he knows very well, although this Miyamoto Ryusuke is good at kung fu, but his mind is not outstanding, and it is difficult to become a great tool.

"Mr. Miyamoto, this Tai Chi Kung Fu is the quintessence of our Huaxia Kingdom, what do you think?" At this time, Shen Lang did not forget to insert Miyamoto Pill.

Miyamoto Maru's face was gloomy, and he said viciously to Shen Lang: "I will teach this Tai Chi Kung Fu in a while." ”

He was holding back his anger in his heart, and he wanted to avenge Ryusuke Miyamoto.

"Hehe, this is not a wheel tactic, Mr. Miyamoto, if you want to get off the field later, there will be better opportunities and candidates, don't worry." Shen Lang smiled and said to Miyamoto Maru.

Miyamoto Maru was momentarily speechless by what Shen Lang said.

At this time, Ryusuke Miyamoto on the field has been carried off the field by two big men from the three major families, and Wu Jingming has also floated off the stage.

Gao Shu's face was not good-looking, he saw that in this competition, the three major samurai families had four games, and they didn't win a single one, and he, the host, felt that his face was dull.

"In the fourth game, Huaxia won the national victory." Gao Shu announced with a cold face.

The people of the three major samurai families also all had cold faces.

These people in Huaxia Kingdom burst into applause, which made the people of the three major samurai families gamble more and more.

After announcing the results, Takaki continued, "The fifth game begins. “

At this time, I saw a young monk walk up to the stage, and this monk was the monk who had just walked in from the shopping street.

Shen Lang looked at this monk, and suddenly thought of the situation of the Dongying Zen Temple that Han Zhi talked about at the Dongying Conference, and these three major warrior families really invited the Zen monks in these Zen temples.

Shen Lang frowned, Han Zhi only carefully explained the kung fu of the three major warrior families, and did not talk about the specific situation of the Dongying National Zen Temple.

Originally, Shen Lang thought that the important figures of the three major warrior families had appeared, and what he was preparing was to let Liu Yanyang play, but who knows, this is the case, and suddenly a Zen monk appeared.

Shen Lang thought for a moment, then walked off the rostrum, came to Xiao Jian's side, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jian, you can go up this time." ”

Xiao Jian saw a Zen monk coming to the stage, and he was also wondering, there was no talk of a Zen monk at the Dongying Conference, and there would be a Zen monk at the Samurai Conference.

Hearing Shen Lang's words, Xiao Jian nodded and said, "Okay." ”

With that, Xiao Jian got up and went into the ring.

Shen Lang returned to the rostrum and said to Fujino: "Mr. Fujino, I didn't expect that among the three major samurai families, there are Zen monks. ”

Shen Lang's words were not without a hint of sarcasm, Fujino pretended not to understand, and said: "Since the people of your country have come to our Dongying, you must see the various kung fu of our Dongying country. ”

This is as if Fujino had to entertain the distinguished guests warmly before inviting the Zen monks.

Fujino Zao was a little proud in his heart, this move seemed to be a little caught off guard by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang was now dispatched.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Actually, you don't know, the person I sent to the ring is also a Zen person, but a lay disciple. ”

Fujinozao's heart moved slightly, then, it's a good show today, whether it is the Zen kung fu of Dongying Kingdom or the Zen Kung Fu of Huaxia Kingdom, it will be clear in a while.

As soon as Xiao Jian got into the ring, he saw the monk in front of him, he was also delicate, and his temperament was very elegant.

The young monk also glanced at Xiao Jian, and saw that the young man in front of him had his sword eyebrows upside down, his temples were like swords, and his figure was very chic, and he had a fight with himself.

Although these two people are both Zen Buddhists, looking at their demeanor, they are both young and handsome.

Xiao Jian saluted the young monk, and then said, "Please." ”

The young monk didn't speak, just nodded, and in his eyes, there was a feeling of sympathy for the opponent in front of him, which was fate.

After the young monk nodded, his body moved, and he punched Xiao Jian like a floating flower.

When Xiao Jian saw this young monk's tricks, he couldn't help but feel a burst of admiration in his heart, this person was also chic, and his fist technique was also light, it was a perfect match, as if this fist technique was tailored for this young monk.

When Xiao Jian saw a group of young monks coming, he couldn't help but smile, jumped up, his body was like lightning, and he blasted towards the young monk's fist with one punch.

Xiao Jian's punching technique was completely different from the young monk's fist technique, it was strong and powerful, and it was extremely fast.

In contrast, the situation in the ring is very beautiful.

The young monk saw Xiao Jian's punch coming, which was the masculine power that his fist lacked, and he couldn't help but shout: "Okay." ”

Then, the young monk's figure was like a floating flower, avoiding Xiao Jian's punch, and then, a punch lightly hit Xiao Jian's brain.

The young monk's body seems to be light and fluttery, but it is extremely fast.

As soon as Xiao Jian saw the young monk coming with a punch again, the internal force in his body was already filled, and he rushed upwards with one punch.

This time, the young monk did not dodge, his body was also filled with internal force just now, and he wanted to fight hard with Xiao Jian.

I heard a bang, and the two fists slammed together.

The young monk's fist was as light as a flutter, and Xiao Jian's fist was as heavy as a cannonball, and everyone stared intently at this pair, wanting to see what the result was.

I saw that the fists of the two of them slammed into each other, and they immediately separated, the young monk turned over backwards and floated out, while Xiao Jian rolled and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jian's heart was very surprised, and when he punched this young monk, he felt that the other party's fists seemed to be very soft, but a strong internal force followed closely.

This kind of internal force is not as brave as the usual internal force at all, but it cannot be broken.

The young monk was also surprised in his heart, he slammed on Xiao Jian's fist, and felt that the opponent's internal force was not abnormal at first, but it was as if he wanted to quickly find his own gap, and then slammed in.

Fortunately, his internal strength is not ordinary, although it is soft, it is very tight, and he didn't give Xiao Jian a chance at all.

Shen Lang was on the rostrum, and when he saw that the two of them had finished making a move, he turned his face and asked Dashi Zen Master: "Zen Master, what kind of kung fu does this Dongying monk use on the stage?" ”

Zen Master Dashi's face was very stern at this time, and he said to Shen Lang: "This monk, as far as I know, uses the cherry blossom fist of Dongying Golden Pavilion Temple. ”

Shen Lang listened to the words of Zen Master Dashi, nodded, this punch method really has the style of cherry blossoms when they bloom, which is both brilliant and elegant.

"Kinkakuji? What is that place? Shen Lang was a little curious.

"This Kinkakuji Temple and Kiyomizuji Temple, as well as this Sensoji Temple, and called the three famous temples of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, the kung fu in each temple is extraordinary, and I will tell you in detail when I have time in the future." Zen Master Oishi said.

Han Zhi is right, if you want to say that you know the Dongying National Zen Temple, you still know the master Zen Temple deeply.

Shen Lang didn't care too much about the Zen temple that Han Zhi said at the Dongying meeting, he just cared about the affairs of the three major samurai families and the Yamaguchi group.

Therefore, hearing what Zen Master Dashi said, Shen Lang's brows furrowed, it seems that today is still more troublesome.

After entering Sensoji Temple, the old monk declined Hikaru Kobayashi's invitation to sneak off the rostrum, and stood alone on the side of the ring.

When he saw another Zen master on the rostrum, he was surprised and a little curious, not knowing what the real kung fu of the Zen master from Huaxia was.

When he saw Xiao Jian on the field, when he saw Xiao Jian's momentum, he knew that Xiao Jian was also a Zen person, but he was just a lay disciple.

Then as soon as Xiao Jian punched, the old monk was taken aback, he saw Xiao Jian's internal strength, which was obviously the first magic skill of Zen Buddhism in Huaxia, and his sharp force.

Although he is not a Zen master of the Huaxia Kingdom, he has also heard of this kind of sharp power, which is the first divine power to open the world.

Although the internal force of Kinkakuji Temple is also extraordinary, it is dwarfed by this sharp force.

When the old monk saw this, he looked at the Dashi Zen Master on the rostrum, and saw that the Dashi Zen Master also looked at himself, with a stern face.

The young monk and Xiao Jian punched each other, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts, so they didn't dare to be careless anymore, and mobilized all the strength of their bodies.

When Xiao Jian saw the state of the young monk, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized the internal force on his body.

The two looked at each other, but there was no hatred, as if there was appreciation.

Young people, when they meet someone who is in love, even if it is an enemy, they will immediately respect it.

After the two glanced at each other, the young monk immediately jumped up again, this time, his figure was much faster than last time, only to see that it was like a wind blowing leaves, and with a palm stretched out, it attacked Xiao Jian.