Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Opponent's !!
"Yujiro, have you heard, after that stupid guy came back from China, he plunged into his family's cultivation room, saying that he found the initial fist, but he hasn't seen any of that guy these days."
"Oh, I hope that guy doesn't disappoint me when he comes out of front of me." Yujiro shook the wine glass in front of him, thinking of the man who refused to fall down in front of him in order to prevent his wife from seeing his fallen figure, even though he had multiple fractures on his body, and his body had already reached the limit, but still refused to fall, Yujiro's face showed a smile.
"Oh, by the way, that guy also adopted a little kid from a circus, as if he thought he saw future karate in that little guy."
"Cut, that unfinished martial art, almost I don't have an idea of looking, of course, if it's in the hands of a fool, it's different, after all, this man is a man who has taken karate to the extreme in the country of Japan, but it's a pity that that man lacks a feeling that makes my blood boil compared to you."
"yes, it's a real honor."
"Hehe, don't be kidding, you're Huashan, how can you feel honored, you never care about this."
"Haha."
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The two men were in a staggered manner, constantly exchanging some of the news they knew during this time, as if old friends were meeting to exchange some things that had been hidden in their hearts after they had not seen each other for many years, but the eyes of the bartender wiping the quilt in front of him narrowed.
At this time, the bartender discovers that the drink he just made has disappeared from the two men's drinking actions, and just as the bartender is about to continue making drinks, his actions are stopped by the boss.
"That's enough, it's enough to drink here this time, after all, Yujiro didn't come to this place to have a so-called reminiscence with me, and the communication between us was more with fists."
Hanayama Xun took off his eyes, and looked at himself in the lens and the other lens in the other lens that was already bearded, and Yujiro had a smile on his face: "Yujiro is willing to follow me so many words at this time, it already means that this guy has suppressed the desire to fight in his heart to the end, after this, I need to fight a very difficult battle, after satisfying the man in front of me, no, it should be said that after I can't stand up, The man is expected to leave. ”
At this time, Hanayama slowly untied his suit and showed his burly body in front of Yujiro little by little.
"Oh, oh, oh, it's spectacular, it looks like you've been through a lot over the years."
"The injuries on this side are not as good as what you experienced when you were training on the battlefield, King."
Hanayama put his clothes on the bar and walked towards the next floor of the house.
"Let's go, it's not very good to fight in this place, so, before, I have already found the old man and asked him to prepare the venue, I believe you should not be unfamiliar with the venue."
Yujiro raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him with a strange smile on his face.
"It's not easy, but I have a heart."
Yujiro stretched out his hand, went directly past the bartender, and took out a bottle of wine from the back of the bar: "I like this wine very much, let's take a little more next time." Yujiro smiled as he reflected on the spicy taste and scorching heat of the drink he had felt before.
"China, it's a country I really want to go to, but in that place, at least, it's not the right time."
Looking at Yujiro holding the wine bottle and saying words that no one could understand, in this bar, no one cares about Yujiro, but in fact, in this bar, from the beginning, there are only three people, Yujiro and Hanayama Xun, except for the rest of the person who is talking nonsense and does not have any words of association, the remaining two people are not in the mood to manage Yujiro.
"China?"
"China!"
The words of the two men were not the same tone at all, but neither of them cared, because they both began to immerse themselves in their past thoughts about China, but one of the two people had never been to China, while the other had already been to China.
"That country, but it's a terrible country to the extreme, the whole people are martial, and there are I don't know how many strong players exist in the mountains and wilderness, but over the years, because of that country, that country seems to have begun to change, and the boxing method has begun to deteriorate a little, except for a few schools that have not changed, other schools have changed. Of course, in addition to martial arts, there are many treasures in this country, and this kind of wine, known as burning knives in that country, is the wine that northern men like to drink to warm up. ”
"China is a magical country, but in the case of the whole people are still martial, but not a single firearm can be brought in, this kind of thermal weapon is all in the hands of the state, it is really incredible."
recalled the message he sent to the team sent to that country after being sent back to China, which made Hanayama Xun a little shocked, after only more than ten years of war, this country reawakened, and the terrifying power displayed made the world feel sideways, and as a defeated country, Japan, the members of his own group, those guys were battle-hardened guys, and they almost couldn't come back, or after entering China, they were taught a lesson by the gangsters in that country, in the case of bare hands.
"I should have an opponent in that place, he is growing, I am growing, we still maintain a certain tacit understanding invisibly, before the two sides are ready, the two sides will not meet, and after meeting, it is estimated that it will be a battle of life and death, and our tacit understanding is that China belongs to him, and the rest of the world belongs to me."
Yujiro interrupted the words of these guys, his face showed a crazy battle intent, to be honest, Yujiro has been imagining his imaginary enemy, but, no matter how much he imagined, Yujiro couldn't imagine what it would be like to be able to defeat his opponent, so the more he thought about it, the more Yujiro was inspired to fight.
"Opponents?"
"Opponent!"