Standing in the center of the Chengxin Hall dojo, Xu Changqing recalled these words again, trying to engrave every word into his bones. A gust of wind blew through the hall, raising his sleeves. He slowly switched his fists, every move and style extremely clear, and his muscles crackled slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the battle with Sakuma, or because of the hard work he has been concentrating on in the last few days, he found that his physical fitness has increased again. Strength increased from 12.95 to 13.01, Constitution increased by 0.02 to 13.02, and dexterity increased by 0.1 to 10.44.

Not enough, he is not satisfied with his current physical condition. Underneath the legend are all ants. Breaking through 20 points first is the key to winning the Battle of the Gods.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden boom, and the front and back doors were kicked down together. Xu Changqing immediately retracted his posture and glanced around.

A slightly thin but muscular man stood under the front porch, followed by two Shinkawa-gumi thugs armed with baseball bats. There were more people at the back door, and there were five or six guys blocking it, all with instruments. The tall, thin man didn't have a weapon. He wears a karate white uniform, a gold-trimmed black belt around his waist, and flip-flops clogs on his feet. Although this person has never met, Xu Changqing recognizes it. The ipad given by Xia Cheng has his information in it. The eagle-like eyes and goatee are impressive. Hayato Okada, the second striker of the Shinkawa group, Xu Changqing's scheduled opponent for the next match. What is he doing here?

Okada took off his clogs and walked into the dojo step by step. "Mr. Kenjiro Shirai," he said, "come with us, someone wants to see you." ”

Xu Changqing smiled mockingly: "Want to see me? Before playing with you? Not quite right, right? ”

Hayato Okada shook his head: "Whether it's suitable or not, you don't count." ”

Xu Changqing snapped his fingers: "Received, just speak with strength, right?" ”

"That's right," Okada admitted, "there are eight of us, and you're alone." Do you obediently go with us, or drag you after being knocked down, honestly, you can choose whatever you want, I don't really care. ”

Xu Changqing asked rhetorically: "If my choice is for the eight of you to get out of the dojo, you don't care?" ”

It seemed that he didn't expect Xu Changqing to answer like this, Okada was stunned: "You have the guts, I hope your fists are as hard as your self-confidence." ”

Xu Changqing didn't answer anymore, slowly sank down his horse, and pulled his fist open. And the Shinkawa group thugs let out a burst of laughter.

"You'd better be honest with us," Okada threatened and persuaded again, "and it's not as bad as you think." There's just a big guy who wants to talk to you. After chatting, I will send you back, and I will not touch a single hair of you. But if you don't know each other, it's hard to say. ”

"I don't believe a word when these words come out of your mouth," Xu Changqing shook his head and said, "Before the game, I personally went to the door to block the opponent, this kind of thing that doesn't want Bilian has been done, and there is credibility at all?" After following you, most of the way was thrown into the stone hunting bay to feed the fish, am I right? ”

"You're smart, but you're not useful."

Okada gave a sinister smile. Speaking of which, he finally gave up the idea of surrendering without a fight. "Come together," he commanded his men.

Eight strong men with strong men and Okada spread the encirclement in an irregular circle. They shook the instruments in their hands and laughed wickedly. Xu Changqing took a breath and slowly calmed down. Be calm, he tells himself, you are not bare-handed either.

The silver skull slingstick seized from the Kukomaki thugs was at his feet. Xu Changqing picked it up on his toes and shook his wrist. The slinger slid out neatly, and the card slot made a crisp sound. Watching his opponents approach him step by step, he tapped his palm with a stick, and used verbal tactics: "Nine to one, and with a stick, this is the essence of Karate in the Shinkawa Group?" Or is it the mystery of victory? ”

"Shut up! Who said they were going to tell you about fairness? The member of the Shinkawa team who walked in front shouted and replied.

With a whoosh, Xu Changqing's throwing stick sprang out like a spirit snake and hit the man's throat. "Here's a lesson for you. If you don't have the strength to bite, don't learn how to bark. He stopped at the point, as if he only wanted to teach the group a lesson. However, the throat was fragile after all, and the unlucky fellow had been hit alive and fainted on the ground.

"Good guy, let's go up together and surround him!"

The group members raised the guy and swarmed up. Xu Changqing walked down with his feet, throwing his stick and flying, so fast that it was dizzying. I only heard a series of cracks, wooden knives, baseball bats, iron pipes and so on fell to the ground one after another. "It hurts!" "Ouch, my hand!" A group of Shinkawa group thugs screamed one after another. One had a broken finger, and the other was holding a bent right wrist.

So far, Hayato Okada has not made a move and has been watching the battle. "You've practiced your short stick well, and you're pretty fast." He commented that his face was expressionless.

"You have to be quick to hit the dog." Xu Changqing replied with a poisonous tongue.

The corners of Okada's mouth twitched, and he ordered his subordinates: "Don't catch him alive, kill him." ”

Dropping the sticks, the five Shinkawa team members who still had combat effectiveness each drew their short knives. The two men with severed fingers and wrists dragged their aching accomplices to the wall and watched from the sidelines.

Xu Changqing looked around coldly, put on a posture to meet the attack, and moved quickly under his feet.

Five thugs approached on three sides with short knives. They wore tactical vests interspersed with ceramic plates, shin guards for kicking football in their trousers, and thick boots on their feet. The short knife of the unified system is sharpened very sharply, and the cold light is shining.

Move it. Xu Changqing recalled that Gu Shanlong instructed him on how to break the siege. Never put yourself in a situation where you face the enemy on several sides at the same time, and make sure that the enemy can only attack from the direction you defend the most. These words were poured over and over again by the old man in his ear, and although they were verbose, they were really useful.

Without waiting for the thugs to get closer, Xu Changqing had already dodged and jumped away. He raised his stick to block someone's knife, dodged the other sideways, and tripped the other one by the way. The thug stumbled under his feet and collided with his companions. Xu Changqing put a stick on the back of his head, and the man snorted and fell down like a stake. At this time, another member of the team rushed over and slashed at Xu Changqing's face with a knife. Xu Changqing lowered his head and flashed, and punched him in the chin. The man fell backwards with a scream, as if biting his tongue, and his mouth was covered with blood.

At this time, the three members of the Shinkawa team who collided with each other had just gotten up. Xu Changqing kicked the short knife of one of them away, and slammed it into the other person's face, knocking him unconscious. The guy who was kicked away screamed and rushed up to perform a grapple, Xu Changqing stepped back, dodged his hand, and then struck the opponent's knee with a stick. The last thug rushed in and stabbed with a knife in both hands. Xu Changqing flashed backwards, so the guy who couldn't grab and limped fell into bad luck. The pig's thrust pierced him in the chest. The sharpened blade effortlessly pierced through the tactical vest, through the gaps between the ceramic plates, and pierced through the chest, the bloody tip of the knife emerging from the back of the heart.

Accidentally killing an accomplice, the hapless Shinkawa-gumi thugs are taken aback. Before he had time to draw the knife, Xu Changqing had already stabbed him in the neck with a stick. The man's face turned blue with pain, and he rolled on the ground with his neck covered.

In the blink of an eye, the five people either fell to the ground and died, or lost their combat effectiveness. Hayato Okada spat out: "Useless thing." Then he pulled out a short knife from his lower back.

Xu Changqing glanced at him indifferently, and the silver slinger shook straight.

Unexpectedly, Okada did not move forward, but retreated. "You think you're good at fighting? But this world depends on this," he smiled darkly, gesturing at his head, then beckoning behind him, "bring it on!" ”

Two more people came in the door, holding a little girl hostage. She wore a double ponytail and two tears in her eyes, looking familiar...... After recalling it carefully, Xu Changqing remembered that he had met it in the tavern "Ting" under the mountain, Xiao Ting, the only daughter of the owner Matsumura.

"Well, drop the stick and surrender, or your friend will suffer," Okada commanded his two men triumphantly, "Knife." One of them immediately raised the knife in his hand and rested it on Xiao Ting's face. How tender and beautiful the face, if you cut it down, it will be completely ruined. It's all because of you, you touch your conscience, can you get by? Okada laughed cheaply, "Surrender quickly, I promise she's safe." ”

Xu Changqing's face turned even colder. "You dare to blackmail me?" He glared at Okada, a silent fire burning in his eyes, "You understand the consequences of doing this?" ”