"Hua Bing...... Hua Bing...... Hua Bing ......"

There were bursts of chanting in the gymnasium, and the faces of the students were filled with excitement, cheering for their idols.

Single-handedly block the stormy offensive, and kick the powerful foreign aid of the karate club that comes to provoke.

Is there anything more exciting than these things that will make the blood of this group of college students boil?

They are full of pride, they are in high spirits, and the image of the Chinese soldiers in their hearts at this moment has become more majestic and tall!

The last thing young people lack is passion, and what they really lack is a catalyst that can spark their passion.

And Hua Bing's series of actions are undoubtedly the best catalyst!

Contrary to the onlookers, everyone in the karate club was stupid, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Matsumoto Xiong, the young first person in the Japanese karate Gangjiu family, was kicked away in minutes?

The most important thing is that the guy called Hua Bing doesn't seem to even use all his strength, everything is so relaxed and comfortable.

Is he still human?

This question surrounds the minds of every member of the karate club, and it also comes to Matsumoto's mind.

Stretching out his hands, Hua Bing made a virtual pressure gesture at the cheering students, and the shouts that resounded through the gymnasium disappeared in an instant.

"Although our competition is not over yet, I don't think there is any need to continue." Hua Bing said to Matsumoto.

"......" Matsumoto was silent, his eyes a little dodgy.

At a young age, he had already developed 36 hands in the rigid and soft stream, and in the past three years, he has been proud of the Japanese youth karate competition and has been a rare opponent.

However, he never expected that today, he would be so defeated in the hands of a peer, and what face did he have to face his parents and fellow villagers?

"Why don't you speak? Don't throw in the towel? Hua Bing asked again.

Matsumoto Yu glanced at him, still didn't squeak, but in his heart he was secretly scolding this guy for being too inhuman, he had beaten himself so badly, where else did he say cool things to mock himself?

"Do you think I'm making fun of you?" Hua Bing spoke again.

When Matsumoto heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Can this guy read minds? How can he even know what he thinks?

"Don't be so surprised, I don't know how to read minds." Hua Bing stood aside and waved his hand casually, looking very chic.

Matsumoto's eyes widened, did he meet a ghost?

You don't know how to read minds, how do you know what I'm thinking? Please don't lie to me, okay, I don't read much!

Looking at Matsumoto's ever-changing face, Hua Bing said helplessly: "There's nothing surprising about it, it is said that eyes are the windows of people's souls, and your little careful thinking is all written on your face." ”

"Uh......" Matsumoto was a little embarrassed.

He has learned karate since he was a child, and his interpersonal skills are indeed somewhat lacking.

After a moment of silence, Matsumoto said, "You won, I lost." I admit that karate is not as good as Chinese martial arts. ”

"Oh......"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers in the audience once again let out an earth-shattering cheer.

Before, these guys in the karate club were arrogant one by one, boasting that karate was the strongest fighting technique, but now they are beaten one by one, what a happy thing!

Hua Bing pressed his hands again, signaling the onlookers to be quiet.

When the voice subsided, Hua Bing shook his head and said with a disappointed face: "You still don't understand." ”

"What?" Matsumoto was puzzled, he really didn't understand what Hua Bing was talking about.

"It is said that there is no first martial arts and no second, in fact, in my opinion, there is no distinction between superior and inferior."

Hua Bing said, his eyes swept over the students of the martial arts club and the karate club one by one, and said: "Hua Yao can beat Matsumoto Ken, you can beat Hua Yao, and I can beat you." But based on these alone, can you conclude that karate is inferior to Chinese martial arts? If a person who practices karate shows up and defeats me now, will you still say that Chinese martial arts are not as good as karate? ”

Hua Bing paused for a moment, and then said: "Whether it's our Chinese martial arts, or your Japanese karate. In fact, they all have their own unique skills and subtleties, and you can't judge which one is strong and which one is weak just by winning or losing. ”

"The so-called people outside the world have heaven, the real judgment of strength is a person's own strength, and he has nothing to do with his practice of martial arts, if you only use martial arts to divide the strong and the weak, then I can only say that you have fallen behind from the beginning, and you will never be able to become a strong person."

Speaking of this, Hua Bing turned his head to the onlookers and continued: "Don't think that what I say has nothing to do with you, as the future pillars of the country, you must also understand this truth." Only when you are strong will no one dare to provoke you. Instead of being a little angry every day, it is better to devote your energy to self-improvement and learning, so you are what I want to see the most! ”

Crash......

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the stadium and encircled the stadium for a long time.

Hua Bing's words made them understand a lot and grow a lot.

In the midst of applause, Matsumoto Xiong slowly got up and came to Hua Bing, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Mr. Hua, I have benefited a lot from your words today, thank you!" ”

"If only you could understand." Hua Bing nodded slightly like an elder, and then suddenly asked, "If I'm not mistaken, my father should be the president of the Karate Association of the Okinawa Gangrou School in Japan, Mr. Matsumoto Tamao, right?" ”

"You...... Know my father? Matsumoto's face was full of shock, Matsumoto Tamao was indeed his father.

"I do know each other and I know it well. Eight years ago, your father came to Huaxia for medical treatment due to a meridian injury, and I cured him. Hua Bing smiled and said, "Your father is a very strong person, and I have learned karate from him a few times. ”

As soon as Hua Yao and the others heard this, they finally understood why Hua Bing was so clear about what rigidity and softness, eighteen hands, and thirty-six hands!

After a long time, Hua Bing actually treated the president of the Karate Association of the Gangrou School!

"Oh my God...... Matsumoto's eyes lit up and he asked uncertainly, "You...... You won't be ...... Little Miracle Doctor, right? ”

If Hua Bing didn't mention this, maybe Matsumoto himself would have forgotten about it.

Eight years ago, his father, Tamao Matsumoto, injured his meridians because of his karate practice, and his life was threatened, and he traveled all over Japan without seeking medical treatment.

Later, I came to China by mistake to see the scenery and relax, but I didn't expect to meet Chinese soldiers who went out to collect medicine in the mountains.

At that time, the Chinese soldiers had already reached a very high degree of control over their internal qi, and the treatment of Matsumoto Tamaxiong's meridian injuries was completely hand-to-hand.

After half a month's work, Hua Bing completely cured him, not to mention, but also made him amazed by the magic of Chinese medicine!

After Matsumoto Tamao returned to Japan, he told his two sons about his experience in China, saying how awesome it was to have a little miracle doctor~ so he almost offered the little miracle doctor.

The miraculous Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, especially Hua Bing's acupuncture and moxibustion skills at that time, could make Matsumoto Tamaxiong envious enough, so his youngest son Matsumoto Ken was forced by him to come to Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to study.

Otherwise, how could Matsumoto Fitness, a Japanese with developed Western medicine, be in the mood to go to China to study Chinese medicine?

Therefore, for the little miracle doctor in his father's mouth, Matsumoto Xiong and Matsumoto Ken have deep memories.

"Little Miracle Doctor?" After Hua Bing heard this title, he scratched his hair a little embarrassed and said, "That's what Mr. Matsumoto called me." ”

Thump!

A loud bang came, and in everyone's surprised eyes, Matsumoto Xiong actually knelt directly in front of Hua Bing!

"Thank you to the little divine doctor for saving my father's life, the Matsumoto family has always remembered the kindness of the little divine doctor and never dared to forget it. Today I was too reckless, I hope you don't get angry, little miracle doctor! Matsumoto said loudly, leaving everyone stunned.

There are some jokes about the twist of the gods circulating on the Internet, and in their opinion, what is happening in front of them is much more exciting than those jokes on the Internet!

This is the real turning point of God!

On the other side, Ken Matsumoto saw his brother kneeling down for Hua Bing, and after listening to it for a long time, he also knew that Hua Bing was his father's savior, and he also ran over with small steps.

Thump!

Ken Matsumoto and Yu Matsumoto knelt side by side and said, "It's me who is so rude!" I apologize to you and your sister, and to all the members of the martial arts community! ”

"That...... Why don't you get up first, so many people are watching? Hua Bing said with a look of embarrassment.

Being watched by so many people and the two of them kneeling down for themselves, Hua Bing, no matter how stinky he likes to pretend to be ~ forced, he feels a little inappropriate.

"That's right, get up." Hua Yao walked over and said angrily: "Don't worry, I have a lot of adults, I won't blame you!" ”

"How do you speak!" Hua Bing glared at her and whispered a reproach.

Seeing this, Hua Yao hurriedly spit out her bright red little tongue and made a grimace at Hua Bing.

"Thank you!"

The two brothers, Yuo Matsumoto and Ken Matsumoto, thanked each other in unison, and stood up with a grateful look on their faces.

……

Rejecting the Matsumoto brothers' invitation to dinner, Hua Bing, Hua Yao, Zhang Qianqian, and the madman drove towards a hot pot restaurant near Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Brother Hua, you were really handsome just now, and you kicked that guy away with one kick." Zhang Qianqian's eyes were full of little stars, and she said adoringly.

"Haha, nothing. I wasn't embarrassed to say that their daddy, Matsumoto Tamao, wasn't my opponent either. Hua Bing said unashamedly.

"Really? I'll just say that Brother Hua is the most powerful! Zhang Qianqian's admiration became more and more intense, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of love.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yao put her arms around Zhang Qianqian's shoulders and said with a sigh: "Hey...... I said Qianqian, don't send it here~ Spring, my eldest brother already has a girlfriend. ”

Crash!

It was as if a heartbroken voice came.