Chapter 301: Martial Arts Contest (Final)

No one thought that this would be the result, and in people's imagination, it should be that the prince was knocked out by Hideki Yamamoto.

But the opposite is true.

Many rubbed their eyes.

"How is this possible?"

Kameda stammered.

Now there are two words written under his countenance, "shock", except for shock and shock.

No one knows better than him how powerful Hideki Yamamoto is, a teenager who became famous and is proficient in Muay Thai, Aikido, Taekwondo and other martial arts.

He is a true genius and has arguably not been defeated since he became famous.

But he was defeated today, and he was defeated so completely that he was defeated by others with one move.

The most unbearable thing is the way Hideki Yamamoto loses.

Hideki Yamamoto was running again, and he was gathering all his strength at one point, but the prince just took a simple step forward, one hand still behind him, and the other hand slowly stretched out to meet the attack.

Everyone could see that Hideki Yamamoto had used all his strength to breastfeed, and the prince simply coped with it without care.

Yes, the gap between the two of them is like a giant facing an ant.

"Win! Win! ”

The Chinese at the scene began to chant.

Finally won, the pressure brought by Hideki Yamamoto to the Chinese people is too great, and during this time, Hideki Yamamoto has challenged a total of more than 100 masters, and it is a record of all victories.

If there is no prince to stir up the situation, then Yamamoto Hideki will worship Shaolin, if Shaolin worships again, then China will be embarrassed.

But now it has finally won.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be a prince!"

"It seems that the prince is still a martial arts master."

"It seems that my big China is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, if it weren't for the persecution of the Japanese, who would have thought that such a little white-faced star as the prince would be a super master."

"Mighty Prince! The prince can be considered a modern version of a national hero. ”

……

The opposite reaction of the Chinese audience is the Japanese and American audiences, both of which want China to make a fool of themselves.

Who knew that halfway through the killing, the prince actually defeated Hideki Yamamoto.

"Yamamoto-kun get up!"

"Get up and fight again."

"Yamamoto-kun, you can do it."

The Japanese present cheered for their hero, Hideki Yamamoto.

Xu Qian's mouth and feet were slightly cocked.

Only he knew how badly the Japanese Hideki Yamamoto had been wounded.

Just now he chose Ip Man's character card, Ip Man, as Bruce Lee's master, is also a generation of grandmasters, not only proficient in Wing Chun, but also proficient in Cun Boxing.

Don't look at Xu Qian just now and simply stretched his hand forward, in fact, he had already used the power of the inch fist.

Cunquan is known for its explosive power, and its principle should be similar to Hideki Yamamoto's sky-bombing cannon, which concentrates power together.

Bruce Lee later pioneered Jeet Kune Do, part of which was influenced by inch boxing.

I have to say that Ip Man is very professional in the control of force.

Just now, a punch was struck, and the Japanese Hideki Yamamoto was knocked away, but there was no damage on the surface, but his inside was not very good.

It can be said that the Japanese people's internal organs are almost completely wasted, and his limbs and meridians are also very seriously damaged.

Xu Qian is a spicy hand, but who made this Japanese so rampant, he actually wanted to challenge a country with one person and sweep China's face to achieve his prestige.

What's more, this guy beat people either injured or disabled in the process of the challenge, and the attack was really not serious.

Therefore, Xu Qian returned his own way to himself.

Hideki Yamamoto is basically useless, and he can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

This is called out and mixed up sooner or later it will have to be returned.

As for why Xu Qian didn't kill Hideki Yamamoto directly, this is because Xu Qian has not killed anyone yet, and it is a bit of a problem to kill the Japanese.

Moreover, it is not good to kill people in public, it does not reflect the temperament of a great power, and it is very likely to be used by Americans or Japanese to make a fuss, scandalize China, and say that Chinese are all murderous demons.

Don't doubt that the Americans must have done it, they control international public opinion, and the domestic self-media are also guided by them.

Hideki Yamamoto opened his eyes, and at this moment he could no longer feel the presence of his body.

He was very familiar with this situation, and once upon a time he beat others to this extent.

He thought that he would not fall to this point in this life, but he didn't think about it, but he capsized in the gutter now.

He still couldn't understand how the prince's thin body had so much strength, and that power he would never forget.

For that power does not belong to the human world at all.

Of course he didn't know that it was Li Yuanba's power, and Li Yuanba himself was a pervert, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he didn't belong to the world, and there was no one who could beat Xu Qian in strength today.

Hideki Yamamoto looked up with difficulty, and he saw the prince.

This time there was no contempt in his eyes, but into awe, the strong always have to be feared, and in his eyes the prince is the strong.

Out of awe, he began to look at the prince carefully, and found that he was so handsome, so imposing.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

Hideki Yamamoto had a bit of a hard time.

He is now speaking very hard, word by word.

He felt that Xu Qian must have used the legendary Chinese kung fu just now.

Chinese Kung Fu is indeed world-famous, and although there are many people who doubt its existence, there are also many who believe in it.

"What kung fu?"

Xu Qian fell into deep thought.

He remembered that this was once the Oriental Daoist Hall, he remembered why Huang Feihong yelled here to insult my China, he remembered Sun Lutang's invincibility, Yang Luchan's fierce and domineering, Dong Haichuan's gentleness and elegance, and Wang Wu's arrogance and unrestrainedness......

"We are not the sick man of East Asia!"

Xu Qian seemed to hear these people shouting in unison, and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, Xu Qian felt that he was one with those historical figures, and his expression was so sacred and solemn.

Because he never fought alone.

It's not a fight!

Xu Qian raised his head and said to Hideki Yamamoto in a loud voice.

No, more than that, it should be said that he said to everyone present: "What I just used was a national technique. ”

"National art?"

Hideki Yamamoto chewed the word lightly in his mouth, and he realized that he had never heard of such a martial art in his memory.

There were many people similar to him, but there were many domestic martial arts masters who came to watch, and they had never heard of such a national art.

"Then what is Guojuni?"

Hideki Yamamoto asked.

Xu Qian sneered: "A martial art that only kills the enemy and does not perform is called a national art." ”

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and his body was full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

At this moment, there are Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, and Dong Haichuan behind him...... (To be continued.) )