Chapter 228 begins

Takemoto Jiuan's eyes widened angrily, staring directly at the original view of the gods, and there was a posture that he was going to do it if he didn't agree with him.

"There are two errors in your words that I want to correct."

Shen Yuanguan didn't even move, and smiled and stretched out two fingers.

"First, I eat a lot, and second, no one has taught me how to speak, why don't you teach me?"

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention how Takemoto Jiu'an was, others only felt that the original view of God was really a bit too much.

Not to mention that Wu Ben Jiu'an is an eighty-year-old man, an elder, thinking in another direction, this is still a martial arts master with more than 40 years of experience, not to mention how widely known in the world, according to the system of respect and inferiority of the elders and young in all walks of life, it is at least an old-timer who is in the forefront.

Sometimes when the old man speaks, even if it doesn't sound good, you have to listen, just nod your head and deal with it twice.

And what about the original view of God?

There is no system of respect and inferiority for the elders and the young in his heart, and everyone is equal on the basis of facts.

Therefore, he does not give any respect, does not give in to the debate and does not back down a single step, and comes up with the tip of the needle.

Takemoto Jiuan's face turned even colder when he heard this, and looking at the posture of Kamihara Guan still sitting casually, his brass bell-like eyes narrowed, giving people a sense of danger.

"Aren't you going to stand up and talk to me?"

Kamihara sighed and looked at Takemoto Ku'an with a very inexplicable look.

"I've always been standing."

Takemoto Jiuan understood the meaning of Kamihara's eyes, probably that is, are you blind with these tricks?

At the same time, the director and others are also a little confused, Kamihara has not gotten up since he came in, it's such a time, do you still want to use this kind of lie to provoke Takemoto Jiu'an, so that he can fight in the court to be satisfied?

Why provoke Takemoto Jiuan and force him to make a move? What is the benefit of this for the original view of God?

Could it be?

At this point, a word came to mind.

Famous.

The moment they thought of this word, the way they looked at the original view of God began to be wrong.

Takemoto Jiu'an, about eighty years old, an old comrade.

Although the fame outside the circle is not very big, the reputation of the martial arts and underground fighting circles is still not small.

As he gets older and easier to bully, many people want him to be a stepping stone.

Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, the martial arts circle is like this, either I defeated you today to become famous, or you defeated him tomorrow and became a household name.

The word fame and fortune, not to mention that mortals can't see through it, saints can't see through it.

And although Shen Yuanguan is young, he obviously came prepared, provoked with words, and sat on a chair but did not say that he stood to deceive, and came to attack this old comrade, in order to achieve the goal of defeating fame and becoming famous after provoking the other party.

And the reason why he had to make trouble during the recording of the show was because Takemoto Jiuan didn't bring his apprentice with him, and now as soon as he spoke, so many people watched, how could Takemoto Jiuan still get off the stage.

Not to mention that the camera is still shooting, although it is a video, but who knows if it will be transmitted.

Don't lose face, when the time comes, Shenyuanguan will go out and spread it, what martial god, I sat in front of him and said that his martial arts are bullshit and dare not do it, a soft-footed shrimp, then the reputation of Wu Ben Jiu'an will undoubtedly be ruined.

Let's do it, it's obviously a trick to drill other people's tricks, people come prepared, how dare you provoke like this if you don't have the certainty of winning.

Takemoto Jiuan is not a fool, he sneered twice and understood this truth, looking at the eyes of the god Yuanguan with a hint of elders, preaching.

"It's a good thing for young people to be self-motivated, and when I was young, I was as ambitious as you and wanted to climb to the sky, but."

He changed his words and looked down on the Kamihara Observatory.

"It's a good thing to be ambitious, but you also have to be self-aware, know who can challenge and what people can't, although the old man is old, but he is by no means a timid person, if you want to challenge me, I don't mind signing a death and injury waiver agreement with you, so as not to use this means to coerce."

The Waiver of Liability for Death and Injury (TIA) is, simply put, a modern life and death situation.

Although it does not have any legal benefits, even if you are killed by signing this thing, you have to let your family and relatives help the murderer to exonerate, otherwise there will be retaliation, because this is the rule of black fist private fighting.

Through the intelligence investigation of the White Night News, Takemoto Jiuan certainly knew that the man in front of him had participated in several black boxing tournament organizations, and he was also a person with a black boxing background, so he could understand this.

Kamiharakan was not interested, he knew what the other party thought, but he really didn't provoke the other party to fight today.

"Challenge? Forget it, I don't have this time to fight with you, I still have something to do the day after tomorrow, today I originally wanted to come over to see how strong the legendary martial god is, but now I have seen it, to be honest, I am disappointed in all aspects...."

Kamihara sighed.

"You're too old, muscle atrophy, bone loss, aging blood vessels, sluggish thinking, if you were at your peak, maybe I would still be interested in fighting you, but now.... Never mind. ”

Bullying the old man to get a monster card, Kamihara really can't do this kind of thing.

People who are too weak are not even qualified to be killed by him.

Ignoring Takemoto Hisashi's increasingly dark face and gradually ferocious momentum, Kamihara Kan stretched his waist.

"It's not too early, I should go back too, and finally summarize it for everyone in front of the screen."

"Martial arts, kung fu, it doesn't matter, you can call anything, these things are never far away from us, and they are not much advanced and mysterious knowledge, on the contrary, it is very common and popular, not as mysterious as everyone thinks, it is a bicycle after work every day, a towel on the treadmill, a blue ball, etc."

"As long as we take it seriously and do it, and have a persistent determination, it is hard work, and any extraordinary skill that becomes extraordinary from ordinary things is the word kung fu."

This is the current summary of the words boxing, martial arts, and kung fu of the Kamihara view.

Whether it's acupoints, sympathetic blows, yoga, Taoist mudras, meditation.

Anything strange and strange, as long as the original view of the gods thinks it suits him, then he will use it and add it to his own boxing techniques.

He doesn't stick to what martial arts are or not, and his definition of martial arts doesn't have so many limitations.

Takemoto Jiuan's anger was disappointed with the words of Kamiharakan, you are too old, and you have boiled to the extreme.

"It's nonsense, I talk to you about martial arts, you talk to me about kung fu, talk about some evil theories, martial arts is killing skills, you say that you can't change its essence even if you break the sky!"

Hearing this, the smile on Kamiharakan's face gradually retracted and turned into indifference.

The dark shadow in the corner of the video room and Naraku saw this familiar expression and knew that this guy had exited comic mode and had entered the state.

That cold, sane, efficient, ruthless state of homicidalism.

"Then use your killing skills to kill me and prove to the world that your martial arts are correct."