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Japanese!

The people in the room were all straight faced.

"We're going to use this room, I'm the Japanese samurai Yamamoto Huoo."

The tall Japanese samurai clasped his hands on his chest, looked at several people in the room condescendingly, and introduced himself and said, "This time I came to Shina to visit your martial arts exchange ......"

Seeing Liu Yifei and Ida in the room, his eyes lit up, the horizontal flesh on Yamamoto Huonan's face squeezed, showed a smile, and said: "Yo Xi, the girls in China are still very good-looking, these two girls stay, and you all go out." ”

Boom............

Yang Ting first threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, looked at Er Mingtai, and said in a deep voice: "Good guy, you have met the Japanese samurai, and you have come to show off your power in front of us?" Ermintai, you are so majestic, Japanese samurai, such a powerful name, Shina...... Is it you who can shout? Japanese dogs? ”

Shina, a Japanese name for China, was originally a positive meaning, and since the end of the Ming Dynasty, it has been an obvious derogatory term.

Cheng Qiang also said in a deep voice: "Get out of the air." ”

"We are Japanese Mitsui Dojo samurai, are you so hospitable?"

Yamamoto Huonan stared at Yang Ting and Cheng Qiang with both eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If I want you to challenge, only the humiliation of the loser can drive away my anger." ”

"Mitsui Dojo ......"

Wang Hengxiao repeated in a low voice, looked at Yamamoto Huoo, and said, "You are not from the Iga Dojo?" ”

"Humph!"

Yamamoto Huoo said disdainfully: "The Iga Dojo has only been established for fifty-eight years, and it still inherits the boxing method of your Shina, and our Mitsui Dojo is an authentic Japanese dojo with a history of 100 years, and it inherits authentic Japanese martial arts." ”

Wang Hengxiao shook his head slightly and said, "Japan's authentic martial arts...... Hehe......"

Wang Hengxiao didn't continue, the meaning was self-evident.

Disdain!

Yamamoto Huonan immediately glared, looked at Wang Hengxiao, and said in a deep voice: "China, are you challenging the powerful Mitsui Samurai?" ”

"You're not qualified enough to say that to me."

Wang Hengxiao picked up the wine glass, took a sip lightly, and said, "Li Hao, go and have two tricks with him." ”

Mitsui Takeshi Dojo!

Wang Hengxiao has the impression that a hundred years ago, Japan's largest consortium was the Mitsui Foundation, in order to suit the Japanese martial arts school at that time, it cooperated with the rulers at that time to establish the Mitsui Martial Arts Dojo!

After the defeat of Japan in World War II, the Mitsui Foundation was forcibly split up by American capitalists, and Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, Japan's representative military enterprise at that time, was forcibly spun off into more than a dozen civilian enterprises.

However, this Mitsui Martial Dojo has been preserved to this day.

Li Hao immediately stood up and said to Wang Hengxiao: "Yes, junior uncle." ”

This title, several women were stunned, it was strange enough for a few people to call instructors, and Li Hao also came up with the title of a little uncle.

Er Mingtai frowned and said: "Li Hao, Director Wang, my Japanese friend has just come to China, and he doesn't understand a lot of things, can you give me a face today, forget it?" ”

"Your face, how much is your face worth? Ermintai, get out of the way, you are still not Chinese? This Japanese pig is barking in your ear, do you still have face? ”

Li Hao scolded unceremoniously.

"You, stand aside, Takeshi Mitsui is not afraid of any challenge."

Yamamoto Huonan pulled Ermintai back, walked in the door, looked at Li Hao, and said in a deep voice: "The martial arts of Zhina are all some showmanship, I can put him down with one punch." ”

This guy is also an unceremonious temper, and he came up directly and punched Li Hao.

Japan's indigenous martial arts.

Nowadays, the so-called karate, judo, etc., which are popular in the world, and sumo wrestling may also be regarded as a kind.

Yamamoto studied karate and judo at Mitsui Dojo, has a strong body, and has also studied sumo, which is a representative of Japan's native samurai.

A few years ago, he participated in Wang Hengxiao's training camp and broke through the realm of strength in one fell swoop, and he was a little master among the younger generation. …,

In fact, in Wang Hengxiao's view, in today's era, there are many martial arts masters, or an era of martial arts competition, and many martial arts masters are not much worse than the great masters in the late Qing Dynasty.

Li Hao also greeted him with a punch.

Yamamoto Huonan's fist changed suddenly, his palm grabbed it like an iron claw, and grabbed Li Hao's fist with one hand, Li Hao's fist also changed rapidly, and he was full of strength, and suddenly pulled out his fist from Yamamoto Huonan's palm, and then punched him on the wrist.

Boom......

Yamamoto's hand quickly retracted, and his wrist trembled twice.

"Xingyi Fist?"

Yamamoto Huonan said in a low voice: "The Iga Dojo has inherited the Bajiquan of Shina, claiming to be the orthodoxy of Bajiquan, and this time I came to China to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting, just to defeat the descendants of China's Bajiquan, but, in my opinion, Bajiquan and Xingyi Boxing are not as powerful as our Japanese martial arts!" ”

Wang Hengxiao said in a low voice: "Back then, many of your Japanese martial artists learned systematic boxing techniques in China before they went back to inherit martial arts and opened a dojo. ”

Martial arts is a kind of fighting technique in the world.

Of all the fighting techniques in the world, only China is a true system, containing its own cultural connotations and many additional effects.

In other countries, the fighting techniques of other cultures are either purely based on the strength of the body to fight, or they are practiced using a certain specialty of the body.

For example, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is one of them!

Wang Hengxiao knew that Japan's real organization of its own martial arts into a system was only successful after learning Chinese martial arts in China, and it also carried a strong Chinese martial arts culture.

This Yamamoto fire man, the karate he just used, has the shadow of Tai Chi, but he himself may not know the way.

"Less nonsense, come and take my punch again!"

Yamamoto Huonan snorted, he had just suffered a slight loss, and in front of so many people, he was a little embarrassed, so he pounced again at the moment, waving his hands at Li Hao.

Li Hao snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "I don't know whether to live or die!" ”

Li Hao immediately attacked with both fists, and the cannon fist exploded, directly knocking Yamamoto Huonan's hands back, his wrists were crisp, and he was already dislocated.

Pedal Pedal ...... Boom......

Yamamoto took a few steps back and slammed the door.

"You!"

Yamamoto Huonan stared at Li Hao and shouted, "Yan Xue, kill him!" ”

Doorway!

A snow-white silver quickly passed through Er Mingtai and the others, and came to Li Hao's body, and a pair of Qianqian's thin hands passed through the air like a spirit snake and stabbed Li Hao's throat.

Li Hao's counter-emergency hurriedly jumped on the chair, blocked the white shadow like a spiritual snake with one hand, and quickly blasted out with a punch, which was still a cannon fist.

Syllable......

Call............

Li Hao's fist was quickly blocked by the other party, and was taken to throw Li Hao out of the box, breaking his center of gravity, and unconsciously falling backwards.

The space in this box is quite large, but Li Hao also crashed into Jing Tian, who was sitting next to Wang Hengxiao and watching.

The pair of snow-white Qianqian's thin hands instantly turned into two white shadows and continued to attack Li Hao.

Li Hao hurriedly wanted to stabilize his body, but there was no time, a pair of small hands quickly came to him, stabbing his eyes, extremely vicious.

Boom......

One hand held Li Hao, brought Li Hao and the others to the back of Jing Tian, and then caught the pair of small hands, one hand and one hand touched in the air, turning into a white phantom, and they exchanged hands dozens of times in an instant!

With a few muffled sounds, the pair of small hands instantly retracted, and a white figure followed and retreated to the door!

Wang Hengxiao also withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice: "Karate, judo, Japanese martial arts, but that's it!" ”

The white figure was a veiled woman, her hair tied in a bun, standing on the back of her head, wearing a white kimono, standing quietly beside Yamamoto Huonan, phoenix eyes looked at Wang Hengxiao, and her voice was crisp: "Who are you?" ”…,

Yamamoto Huonan also looked at Wang Hengxiao in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" can block the hot snow, there are few people in the entire branch! ”

"From the moment you entered the door, you have been saying that you have been in China, and you have been in China."

Wang Hengxiao suddenly disappeared from the chair, instantly came to Yamamoto Huonan's side, punched Yamamoto Huonan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "You shout a few times, I will give you a few punches, not dying is your luck!" ”

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Yan Xue, Ermintai, and three stops came from outside the door.

Obviously, Yamamoto's identity is not ordinary, and they don't allow Yamamoto to have an accident here.

Er Mingtai and Japanese woman Yan Xue shot together to block Wang Hengxiao.

Wang Hengxiao didn't let it go at all, it was still a punch, Yan Xue's pair of snow-white little hands couldn't stop it at all, a cannon power erupted from the fist, Yan Xue's forehead frowned, her eyes were surprised, her hands hurriedly got out of the way like an electric shock, and then stabbed Wang Hengxiao's throat, but it was a move to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Er Mingtai's punches are a little timid, he is too afraid of Wang Hengxiao in his heart, and his punches are much slower, afraid that Wang Hengxiao will beat Yamamoto Huonan to a good job, and he is afraid that it will affect him.

"You dare to hit me?"

Yamamoto Huonan shouted loudly, and punched Wang Hengxiao with a hideous face.

Rumble..................

As soon as Yamamoto Huonan punched, he was punched in the shoulder by Wang Hengxiao, like a cannon sound, and flew directly upside down.

Immediately, Yan Xue's thin hand stabbed Wang Hengxiao's throat, but there was a crisp sound, Yan Xue's complexion changed dramatically, her eyes showed incredible, her snow-white and delicate little hand hit Wang Hengxiao's throat, but her wrist was dislocated by the huge force of the shock, and the finger bones were almost shattered.

Syllable...... Er Mingtai's fist also hit Wang Hengxiao's chest, his face was happy, he didn't expect it to hit so easily, but then, his face was painful, and the force of the shock from his fist made Er Mingtai kick back two steps.

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