Everyone finally knows what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

However, after this battle, Di Cheng will definitely not be able to get along in this judo gym.

A man's shijie, the winner is king!

Everyone was attracted by the excitement of the ring, and no one noticed that a window on the third floor of the office area of the judo gym had quietly opened, revealing the upper bodies of two people.

One of them is Chen Yang's current Tan Xuan.

The other person is a middle-aged man in his forties, and it can be judged from the demeanor of the two that this man is accompanied. But obviously, the attention of the two is also on the ring.

After Li Chengjiang won a big victory, the middle-aged man showed a surprised look on his face, and said in a low voice: "This person is so powerful, he can be called the 'wrestling king' level, why have I never heard of it before?" ”

Tan Xuan glanced at him, smiled indifferently, and said, "Mr. Xia has a heart for talent, do you want to recruit him?" ”

This middle-aged man is none other than Xia Qiren, the backstage owner of the judo gym.

Xia Qiren said with a smile: "Don't say it, Sister Tan, I really have this thought." ”

If his judo gym can recruit such a brave and combative "wrestling king", it will be a lot of face.

Tan Xuan disagreed: "Mr. Xia, I think it's better to be free." For you, the real effect is still Di Cheng's celebrity who has participated in the shijie contest and achieved good results. This man is not practicing judo, or even ordinary wrestling, which is simply a killing technique. What do your students do when they learn this technique? ”

Unexpectedly, Tan Xuan and Chen Yang's mother and daughter have such a high degree of consistent vision, and they even say similar things. It's not in vain that it's a mother and daughter.

"Sister Tan is right, now is a prosperous age. Everyone learns everything for fun. It's better not to learn the art of killing. And not special personnel. Learning this doesn't make any practical sense, it only causes trouble. ”

Xia Qiren is also a sober-minded person, and immediately agreed with Tan Xuan's words.

Tan Xuan nodded, stopped talking to Xia Qiren, and her eyes fell on the field again, but this time, her eyes swept more on the backs of Xiao Fan and Chen Yang, and Tan Xuan clearly saw the head of his daughter. Unconsciously leaned on Xiao Fan's shoulder again.

Tan Xuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if there was something that made her so difficult to decide.

Saburo Kondo finally put away his wolf-like gaze, bowed slightly to Li Chengjiang, who was standing in the center of the ring, and slowly returned to his seat. Li Chengjiang was really uncomfortable just now.

Saburo Kondo sat down on his knees. The other devil beside him stood up and strode to the ring.

The devil was about thirty-four or five years old, tall, with long hands and feet. It looks very flexible. Before eating just now, Chen Yang introduced Xiao Fan, and this person's name was Yamashita Zhengying.

"Judging by the proportions of this guy's body. I guess he should be a karate player. ”

Chen Yang looked at Yamashita Zhengying and whispered in Xiao Fan's ear.

Xiao Fan bowed slightly.

Chen Yang's judgment. But it coincided with his judgment.

The so-called "karate" used to be called "Karate". It is the ancient boxing method passed down from the Tang Dynasty in our country, inherited by the Dongdao people, developed into the martial arts of hand-to-hand fighting, and later the Dongdao people thought that the name "Tang Hand" had a strong sense of suzerainty, so it was renamed "karate".

Yamashita Zhengying slowly walked to the opposite side of Li Chengjiang, bowed, and said loudly: "Yamashita Zhengying, please Li Sang for advice!" ”

Yamashita Masaei is half a head taller than Saburo Kondo, and even taller than Lee Sung-e. Standing in front of Li Chengjiang, he was quite condescending.

Chen Yang said a little worriedly: "Restrain each other, Li Chengjiang is afraid that he will suffer......

Authentic karate is extraordinary, the shot is crisp and neat, and the lethality is extremely strong, and there is even a legend of "one hit kills". Yamashita Masaoei is no ordinary karate athlete in the first place, and like Saburo Kondo, he also practices the art of killing. Li Chengjiang's wrestling skills were restrained by Yamashita Masaeong, who had long hands and feet.

Chen Yang is not the only one here who thinks so, before Chen Yang's voice fell, an Interpol next to Zhang Huaiyuan stood up and said, "Chengjiang, you rest for a while, let the elder brother come to meet him!" ”

This Interpol is about 30 years old, two or three years older than Li Chengjiang, medium height, slightly taller than Li Chengjiang, about the same as Saburo Kondo, named Ma Wenguang.

Chen Yang whispered to Xiao Fan: "Ma Wenguang's ancestral home is Huanghai and he has learned Chaquan. ”

Xiao Fan nodded.

A look of worry immediately flashed on Chen Yang's face, his voice was lowered, and he almost said in Xiao Fan's ear: "Chaquan attaches great importance to leg methods, Ma Wenguang looks like he is still too stable in the next game?" ”

Chen Yang's meaning is very clear, if the lower plate is too stable, the leg method will not be too flexible, and the attack power is limited. Practicing Cha Boxing without bouncing the legs, it seems that the attainment of Cha Boxing will not be too high. Yamashita Masei appeared after Saburo Kondo, which shows that on the side of Higashijima, his combat power should be above Saburo Kondo.

Although Saburo Kondo was defeated by Li Chengjiang, judging from his performance in defeating Di Cheng in one move, he was really not a mediocre hand. Yamashita Zhengying's combat effectiveness is stronger than him, but this Ma Wenguang's combat effectiveness may not be stronger than Li Chengjiang.

It's no wonder that Chen Yang is worried.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, it's a competition, let's try it first." Besides, Chaquan is not only specialized in leg practice, but also by famous Chaquan masters, there are also those who specialize in finger kung fu. Zhang's check-boxing, finger kung fu is particularly powerful, and he can pierce the cowhide with his bare hands. ”

Chen Yang thought about it, on our side, only one Li Chengjiang was dispatched, and Ma Wenguang was the second to play, even if he lost, it would not be a big problem. As for Di Cheng, it was a complete accident and couldn't be counted.

Besides, with Xiao Fan in charge, there is no need to worry about the outcome of today's competition. Even if everyone goes up and loses, as long as Xiao Fan is willing to make a move, the final winner is still undoubted. Chen Yang has 100% confidence in this.

Li Chengjiang didn't say a word, turned around and got out of the ring.

It's not that he thinks he is not Yamashita Zhengying's opponent, but it's that it's hard to refute Ma Wenguang's face. Everyone is not a systematic person, and they should be more polite to each other. And nominally, tonight's battle is dominated by Interpol.

Ma Wenguang's personality is naturally more lively than Li Chengjiang, and Li Chengjiang's is basically no different from a piece of wood. When he came to the center of the ring, he arched his fist towards Zhengying at the bottom of the mountain, smiled slightly, and said: "Ma Wenguang, the successor of Zhang's Chaquan, came to receive the teaching." ”

Yamashita Masei bowed slightly, but stopped talking.

It can be seen that Yamashita Masei is more arrogant than Kondo Saburo, Kondo Saburo's apparent etiquette is quite thoughtful, but this Yamashita Masei doesn't even pay much attention to the surface etiquette, and the arrogance on his face is difficult to hide no matter what, and it is unconsciously revealed.

Ma Wenguang was not in a hurry to invite, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yamashita Zhengying, do you know the origin of Chaquan?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't practiced this kind of boxing."

"The ancestor of our chaquan faction is surnamed Cha, and the ancestor used to be a hero in the fight against the Japanese invaders. Presumably, Mr. Yamashita Masaoei must have never heard of what a Japanese cole is, right? Why don't I give you some science? ”

Ma Wenguang said with a smile, it didn't look like standing in the ring preparing for a competition at all, but like a "story meeting".

Yamashita Zhengying's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "Ma San, since it is a martial arts competition, let's talk less nonsense, and divide the fists and feet." Marsan, please! ”

Yamashita took a step back and performed a karate start.

Ma Wenguang smiled, also took a step back, but his mouth did not stop, and said with obvious ridicule: "Mr. Yamashita, back then, your ancestors came to our coast to harass us when they were fine, and later they were swept away by our General Qi Jiguang. Those bandits are the pirates. ”

Yamashita Masei's face became even more gloomy, and he snorted coldly and said, "Masan, that's not our ancestor, it's just a group of pirates. As a result, I have been fighting with your regular army for so long, so it can be seen that your General Qi Jiguang and his troops have average combat effectiveness. ”

"Haha, Mr. Yamashita, whether it is a bandit or a pirate, the final outcome can only be swept away."

Ma Wenguang sneered in his mouth, but he had already accumulated his strength and was ready to deal with the Yamashita Zhengying riot.

On weekdays, Ma Wenguang is not such a rapper, and at this time, he repeatedly ridiculed Yamashita Zhengying, just to provoke him. For those who practice martial arts, the most important thing is the word calm. No matter how high the martial arts are, if you shoot under the wrath, the power will be greatly reduced.

If you are impetuous, the accuracy of your moves is not enough, and your strength is worse.

"Mr. Ma, my colleague has been working for so many days, but I didn't expect you to be a person who likes to talk nonsense. Look at the moves! ”

Yamashita Zhengying couldn't bear it anymore, shouted angrily, stepped forward, raised his right hand, and punched Ma Wenguang's head and face. This punch was fast and fierce, bringing a lot of wind, which showed that it was full of strength.

Most of the students in the audience changed their faces, and some of the timid people couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Even though they were learning judo, even a person who had never practiced martial arts could feel the tremendous lethality from the roaring iron fist of Masei Yamashita.

If you are hit by such a punch in the body, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Ma Wenguang was not panicked, his body was slightly on one side, his right wrist was raised, and he stuck to a belt, and the seemingly powerful punch of Yamashita Zhengying suddenly fell into the air.

Yamashita Zhengying's face was black, and he didn't wait for his right fist to grow old, his left fist rose again, and continued to smash towards Ma Wenguang's face door with the wind whistling, and his feet began to move quickly.

For a while, I saw fists dancing in the ring, sometimes mixed with flying legs. Although karate pays more attention to the kung fu in the hands, the leg skills are also very good. Yamashita Zhengying's round of stormy offensive was launched, clearly not wanting Ma Wenguang to have any respite.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the ring, for fear of missing a single detail.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth.

At the window on the third floor behind, a faint smile also rippled on Tan Xuan's face, with a slight hint of sarcasm. (To be continued......)