Two days later, Xu Changqing waited for Xia Cheng's call.

"Tomorrow at one o'clock in the afternoon, the dojo 'Hyun Martial Arts' on the outskirts of Sapporo, the specific address will be sent back to you," Xia Cheng finally emphasized, "Your opponent is Sakuma Goken." The materials are all in the ipad I left, remember to read it. ”

"It's already possible to turn it backwards," Xu Changqing tried to tease lightly, "I guess his girlfriend doesn't know him as well as me." ”

Xia Cheng was silent for a few seconds. "He doesn't have a girlfriend," she said, "and you obviously didn't read the last part of Sakuma's character analysis." He's a women's pervert who likes nothing more than picking up soap. ”

I really didn't pay attention to this! Xu Changqing felt sick to his stomach, and he almost threw up breakfast.

Hyunmuokan is located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by only one river except farmland. It's secluded to play black boxing here, and if something happens, you don't have to worry about leaking the news.

The dojo is old and has no air conditioning. Although it is wide on all sides, it is a rule that fans are not allowed during fighting, so there is no wind. Summer is already sweltering, and the room is like a microwave oven. People are crowded, and the result of sweat and smell is abundant, making it difficult for people to breathe.

People from both communities have arrived. The Shinkawa group is all dressed in snow-white uniforms and sits neatly on the right side. The Far Eastern Sambo Society wears everything. Uncle Konstantin wore a black punk style short-sleeved shirt, and his muscles were full. He took a big pu fan and kept shaking it, and there was a huge word "Zen" written on the fan surface, how to look at the style and how it didn't match.

Two young Japanese men in uniforms kneeling at the front and talking to each other. The arrogance of the two came out like a mold, as if everyone was a weak chicken.

Xu Changqing entered through the main entrance, and his eyes happened to collide with the stronger of the two. Full of muscles and tall stature, this person is none other than Sakuma Goken.

Obviously, this Fusang devil also obtained Xu Changqing's photo through some channel. The two looked at each other, and an invisible spark erupted in the air. This silent exchange lasted until Xu Changqing sat down. Sakuma Tsuyoshi grinned, drew a line under his neck, and demonstrated to Xu Changqing.

"He's provoking you," Xia Cheng whispered, "pay attention to calm down." ”

Xu Changqing smiled: "He cut his own neck, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

The club's boxing match is not a main play at the beginning, and there is a warm-up in front of it. It's easy to understand when you think about it. Punch-to-flesh fights are usually short. One round in five minutes, most of them can't even play three rounds. It was not easy for so many people on both sides to get together, and it was a waste to sit for more than ten minutes and then leave. So arrange people to play a few games first to liven up the atmosphere.

The people in front of the court are all new and tender, and they still look good when they put on a posture, and once they start, they are all Wang Baquan. The newcomer of Sambo Club threw a punch and smashed the newcomer of the Shinkawa group in the face. The young man was in pain, and covered his face and knelt on the floor. The two of them came up and carried him back. When I opened my hand, my nose was collapsed, and my face was covered with blood.

The boss of the Shinkawa group shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied. He muttered a few words, and Sakuma stood up with a "huo" and walked to the side to start warming up.

The way this muscular giant warmed up was very dazzling, as if he was specially performing for Xu Changqing. Two newcomers were on his side to give him a hand. First, the bottle was lost. The two beer bottles were thrown together, Sakuma's right palm was straightened, and a knife slashed horizontally, easily cutting the bottleneck in half.

"Powerful shot," Xia Cheng whispered to Xu Changqing, "remember not to block his hand knife." ”

Xu Changqing glanced at her: "Miss Xia Cheng, you don't seem to have confidence in me." ”

Xia Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Where, where, just a reminder." ”

At this time, there was a sudden boo in the audience. It turned out that a couple of newcomers who had just come up to warm up were too literary, and they were like dragonflies and water. may have been frightened by the bloody scene just now, and the two of them didn't dare to exert their strength. Sakuma glanced at it a few times, and suddenly roared: "Yaga! "Take the initiative to go into the field.

Watching Sakuma fall, the newcomers of the Shinkawa group were like being amnestied, and they wanted to leave the stage after bowing. Unexpectedly, Sakuma stopped him and hooked his fingers at him and the newcomer of the Sambo Club at the same time. This muscular villain wants to fight two at the same time? Even his own people are beaten, it's really a ghost animal.

Now that the opponent has already played, Xu Changqing also wants to stand up. However, Xia Cheng immediately held him down. "If Sakuma wants to show off, let him waste his energy," she said calmly, "When the fight is over in the field, you go on immediately, don't give him time to rest." ”

Standing in the center of the field, Sakuma's figure was like a mountain, and he stood in a loose posture, bowing his head and closing his eyes, motionless like an old monk. He was full of flaws, but the newcomer from the Sambo Club just watched dryly, and he was too timid to go up. The momentum was immediately divided into high and low.

In order to test it, the newcomers of the Sambo Society began to circle around Sakuma. walked back and forth a few times, but still didn't dare to make a move. At this time, some people in the crowd were already impatient and scolded a few times. When the newcomer heard this, he was even more flustered. After taking a few more steps, my feet were even weaker, and I almost tripped over my left foot and my right foot, and I fell into a hungry dog to grab food. There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and even some people in the Sambo Club camp coaxed.

The sparse laughter made the newcomer panic, and he almost didn't know where to put his hand. At this moment, Sakuma's shoulders moved, as if he was about to make a move. The newcomer of the Sambo Club was startled and immediately retreated. But Sakuma's footsteps are so fast, and he suddenly approaches, twists his body, turns his arms, and reaches the end of his fist! The big fist of the wine altar "sighed" against the throat of the newcomer of the Sambo Society. The fist bones were sharp and angular, pressing tightly against the Adam's apple, so that he couldn't make a sound.

This punch can definitely kill someone. However, Sakuma didn't exert any force. The newcomer of the Nasangbo Society was unharmed, but his face was flushed and very embarrassed. The leader of the Shinkawa group touched Ren Danhu and smiled. A group of attendants in white uniforms applauded. Sakuma sneered, withdrew his fist, and motioned for the newcomer to continue. The newcomer of the Sambo Society was already frightened, and just shook his head. But Sakuma didn't care, and suddenly took a few steps in a row, and forced in front of the other party.

At this point, the newcomers of the Sambo Society should not be bad at fighting, only one fight. He let go of all his baggage, and his condition was better, and his muscles became relaxed. Sakuma threw a lightning punch to his head, only to be blocked by the newcomer. This block was clean and neat, Xu Changqing was about to applaud, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a ruthless color on Sakuma's face!

In this lightning-fast moment, Sakuma stepped forward, changed his elbows with heavy fists, and struck from the bottom up! "Bang" on the top of the new heart of the Sambo Society. The newcomer was so pained that he couldn't scream, clutching his chest and falling to the floor. At this moment of surprise, Sakuma turned around and threw another side kick like lightning. This kick is in the lower abdomen of the newcomer of the Shinkawa group. He was watching the battle from the sidelines, but he didn't expect Sakuma to attack his own people, and suddenly he was kicked, and he immediately fell to his knees in pain, retching in his throat.

It seems that Sakuma is very satisfied with the performance just now. He wiped his hands, pointed at Xu Changqing under the field, pointed at himself with his thumb, and finally shook his index finger contemptuously.

The audience was silent, only the cicadas chirped outside the window, wow.

Xu Changqing stood up, dusted off his sleeves, and calmly played. Sakuma's gaze seemed to be about to eat people, but Xu Changqing was unmoved, and stood firmly on his feet.

The notary on the sidelines looked at the battle table and announced loudly: "The official match begins." TSUYOSHI SAKUMA, A PLAYER FROM THE SHINKAWA GROUP, VS. SONY.HONDA, A PLAYER FROM THE FAR EAST SAMBO CLUB! ”

What? Xu Changqing almost fell headlong. Sony. What the hell is a Honda? He looked at Xia Cheng, and Xia Cheng spread his hands: "It's none of my business, Uncle Kostya casually reported the name." ”

Uncle One-Eyed Brown Bear, you really have a creative name...... It's lost under it.

At this time, the two stood opposite each other. According to the rules of boxing, you should first arrange your clothes, bow to each other, set up a boxing fight, and wait for the notary to say "start" before attacking. However, Sakuma abandoned these rules, Xu Changqing had just bowed his head, he had already strode up, and he was a punch!

What a despicable sneak attack! Many people in the Sambo Club were immediately angry. Especially Uncle Konstantin and Xia Cheng, their faces were so black that they seemed to be dripping.

The corner of his eye swept the opponent's fist, and Xu Changqing immediately retreated. However, Sakuma's punches were fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was already within a foot. The two retreated and chased, and in the blink of an eye, they swept seventeen or eighteen meters. Only a series of crackling sounds were heard. Sakuma attacked countless punches, and Xu Changqing blocked them one by one. The two fought fast, and I don't know how many moves they exchanged. This series of onslaught failed to take down Xu Changqing, and Sakuma seemed to be a little anxious. He roared, took half a step, and suddenly twisted in the air, turned his left foot ghostly, and slammed Xu Changqing's neck! This kick came suddenly, the momentum was heavy, and he was kicked and absolutely out.

However, at this moment, Sakuma's right foot suddenly slipped and stumbled on the ground! Xu Changqing flashed sideways, easily avoiding this wave of attacks.

Although the Hyun Martial Arts Hall is old, the floor of the dojo is made of good wood, which is extremely smooth and solid. It's unbelievable that you can't stand on such ground. No one could have imagined that it was actually Xu Changqing's handiwork. Although the power of the mage's hand is very small, if it is pushed in an important place, it can still be used to move a thousand catties in four or two.

Losing his center of gravity, Sakuma's footsteps were chaotic for a while, and he tripped his left foot on his right foot, which was a mistake made by beginners. Fortunately, he had profound skills in responding to emergencies, and immediately took offense as defense, and opened his five fingers to wipe Xu Changqing's face! After all, he is tall, as long as he blocks Xu Changqing's sight, he can get rid of it by taking a few more steps back. When your feet are stable, it's too late to slowly turn back the situation.

This is really a good calculation, but it's a pity that Sakuma forgot that when he stumbled under his feet, his movements had stopped for a moment. This stagnation is immediately a flaw. Xu Changqing's fists were clenched, the knuckles of his index fingers protruded, and a phoenix-eyed fist hit Sakuma's throat directly! Sakuma hurriedly flipped his hand and grabbed it. Xu Changqing deliberately let him pull the cuffs, suddenly pressed his body, pressed his fist, his elbow flipped up from below, and hit Sakuma's jaw with a "bang"!

"Good!"

The people in the Sambo Club were boiling and cheered loudly. The audience applauded continuously, and some people vigorously beat the floor.

However, Sakuma didn't fall. This man's muscles are really not white, and his bones are very hard. Xu Changqing's elbow went down, and the iron plate should be bent, but he actually carried it alive.

"Phew!"

Sakuma spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. He was staggered and dizzy from the blow to his head, but he didn't fall.

Xu Changqing was short, grabbed the opponent's chest and abdomen, and struck a hook again!

This punch was so heavy that Sakuma's whole body bowed. I saw him silently open his mouth, dripping a string of dark red salivation. But this man is really beaten, and he can stand up to it. He took a deep breath and seemed to adjust his breathing. At the moment when he was about to exhale, Xu Changqing suddenly collapsed with a half-step fist and "touched" his heart!

This time, Sakuma said that he couldn't bear anything. His face was suddenly flushed to the extreme, as if blood was rolling under his skin, and he only screamed in a hoarse voice, and then fell straight down, unconscious.

In the vanguard battle, the Far East Sambo Society won.