Chapter 6: The Hero Strikes

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! At this time, the shrill applause in the front yard was remembered, and Ichiro Sanada of the Extreme Vacuum Jarate Hall looked at Xu Fei with a playful face and applauded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info joked in Mandarin that was not too smooth: "It's really a scene that can only be seen in a novel." Xu Sang, it seems that your favorite doesn't appreciate your affection! ā€

In the face of Ichiro Sanada's ridicule, Xu Fei's face turned white for a while, very embarrassed, but in the face of Ichiro Sanada, he was not easy to attack, so he had to squeeze out a smile and said: "I'm sorry Mr. Sanada, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." ā€

Sanada Ichiro didn't pay attention to Xu Fei, but took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Qu Zimo: "Miss Qu Zimo, I am very sincere and want to cooperate with Guiwu Pavilion, I can provide financial support, and I can also introduce the world's most advanced training equipment and fighting technology." As you know, Japan still has a say in the international unrestricted martial arts community, and I believe that our cooperation will have a bright future. Of course, if you don't want to cooperate, you can also sell the martial arts hall to us, and the price will definitely satisfy you. Or if you have any other requests, even if you can ask them, I will do my best to accommodate them. ā€

"Humph! What kind of cooperation or non-cooperation is nothing more than taking a fancy to the land of our martial arts hall, don't even think about it. Now, please get out, you're not welcome here! Qu Zimo glanced at Ichiro Sanada coldly and said without hesitation.

"Yaga! Don't be embarrassed, do you know ......" A bodyguard behind Ichiro Sanada suddenly stood up and scolded him dissatisfiedly, but before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Ichiro Sanada.

"I'm sorry, my subordinates don't understand the rules, please forgive Miss Qu." After Ichiro Sanada apologized seemingly sincerely, he lifted the gold-wire glasses on his nose, showed a harmless smile and continued: "Since Miss Qu is unwilling to cooperate, I will not be reluctant. When I was in Japan, I heard that Chinese kung fu is very powerful, and I just have this opportunity today, so why don't I let my subordinates and the masters of your hall learn from each other and promote each other, I believe Miss Qu will not shirk this request, right? ā€

Qu Zimo frowned when he heard this, this Sanada Ichiro must have come prepared, his behavior seems to be polite and courteous, and he advances and retreats in a measured manner, but the expression on his face and the tone of his speech show arrogance and disdain everywhere, and the two people behind him will not be weak from the perspective of body shape and momentum.

The current situation of the martial arts hall Qu Zimo himself knows that there is no one who can do it now, and it is no fun to meet professional players, but if he refuses, this matter will definitely be spread by people with intentions, which will make the already difficult martial arts hall even more difficult.

At this time, a young man with a high nose and a wide mouth and a sturdy body walked out: "Sister Qu, let me come!" ā€

Qu Zimo frowned when he heard this, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Xiao Wu! Be careful. ā€

Seeing that there were people fighting on the side of the martial arts hall, the two sides invariably retreated, leaving a spacious enough place, and even the absent-minded Xu Fei retreated to the other side alone, with a long sigh, his eyebrows locked, and his face was solemn, not knowing what he was thinking.

Sanada Ichiro's side is the guy who made a disrespectful speech just now, this guy is 1.75 meters tall and left, with a sturdy body, a public face, and a pair of triangular eyes flashing with fierce light, at first glance, he is a ruthless character.

After the two of them were ready, they began to attack ferociously without saying a word, but Xiao Wu only lasted for twenty seconds before his face turned pale and was forced to retreat again and again by the opponent's fierce and powerful attacks.

After all, his strength was limited, and after Xiao Wu insisted on a few more moves, he was finally forced to break the defense by the Japanese, and he was kicked heavily in the chest, and he curled up on the ground in pain. Xiao Wu had difficulty breathing due to the heavy blow to his chest, his face suddenly swelled red, and his eyes bulged out, looking very scary.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! A group of students hurriedly gathered around, and you and I shouted anxiously.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't huddle around anymore and let the air circulate. Wang Lulu shouted while checking Xiao Wu's injuries.

"You send Xiao Wu to the back to rest, and then take the medicine and wine to massage it later, so that the blood will disperse." After Qu Zimo finished arranging, he moved his gaze to Ichiro Sanada, and said coldly word by word: "You guys are too heavy?" ā€

As a result, before Sanada Ichiro could answer, the Japanese guy who defeated Xiaowu arrogantly shouted in broken Chinese: "Skills are not as good as people, injuries deserve to be injured, you can also send people up, if I am injured, I will not complain." However, your Chinese kung fu really disappointed me, at least none of you here will be my opponent. ā€

This guy's words made everyone angry, but they also knew that this Japanese did have the ability to be arrogant, and even Xiao Wu, the strongest of them, was not an opponent, so let alone talk about them.

In the face of Little Japan's provocation, Qu Zimo's face turned gray, but she also knew that the Japanese in front of her was indeed a master, judging from his moves and routines, this guy should have practiced Zhenji Karate, which is closer to actual combat than karate.

And Qu Zimo herself knows that even if she goes up by herself, she may not be the opponent of this Japan, in addition to the huge difference in physiology between men and women, her actual combat experience is far inferior to that of this Japanese.

Just when Qu Zimo was in a dilemma, Xiang Yingying, who had been watching for a long time, snorted coldly, scolded and walked in front of the Japanese master and said viciously: "Special little Japan, don't think that you can come to your ancestors to show off your martial arts after learning a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu, and see how your heroic grandfather teaches you today!" ā€

Xiang Yingying, who has been watching for a long time, probably figured out the situation, although his current physical condition is very poor, he must not allow little Japan to show off his might here.

Everyone was stunned by Xiang Yingying's vulgar remarks, and they all turned their eyes to Xiang Yingxing, who had a blue nose and swollen face and a strange appearance.

"Yaga! China pig! You're going to ......! The Japanese master was furious when he heard this, and while scolding angrily, he mercilessly punched Xiang Yingying's head.

"Ahh Be careful! "No one expected that this Japanese would actually do it directly, but the next scene surprised everyone at the scene.

This "Zhi Na Pig" completely angered Xiang Hero, almost at the same time as the Japanese shouted out the Zhi Na Pig, the angry Xiang Hero did not hesitate to kick out a whip leg, and when the Japanese did not hit themselves, he kicked the Japanese in the left rib first, and kicked back the words behind this little Japan.

The Japanese master who was hit by this leg spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and after taking a few steps back, he sat on the ground with his butt, holding his left rib, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks, and his whole body kept trembling, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Sanada Ichiro was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward with his companions to check the injuries of this Japanese master, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Xiang Yingying with a cold expression and said, "Is this gentleman's shot too heavy?" ā€

"Haha! It's a joke, why didn't you say this when you injured Xiao Wu just now. Seeing the Japanese master being kicked by Xiang Yingying and vomiting blood, Wang Lulu was very excited, and when she saw Sanada Ichiro beating a rake, she couldn't wait to fight back.

"Damn, don't pretend to be a gentleman, I've seen a lot of hypocrites like you. Since this guy dares to shout those three words, he must have the consciousness of being beaten, do you want to give it a try? At this time, Xiang Yingxing's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

"Hey! Bald man! Attaboy! Beat them to death! Seeing this, Wang Lulu shouted excitedly on the side, looking like she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Bald man! Belch! Xiang Yingying, who was in the middle of the field, was suddenly thundered.

Facing the arrogant duo, Sanada Ichiro forcibly suppressed his anger and didn't pay attention to them, but took a deep breath, set his eyes on Qu Zimo, and asked with a cold face: "Miss Qu!" Is this someone from your martial arts hall? ā€

was a little overwhelmed by this sudden change, Qu Zimo was stunned when he heard this, and was about to think about how to answer, Xiang Yingying interjected: "Little Japan! Why are you like a bitch, grinding and chirping, if you want to fight, don't fuck! I'm not afraid to tell you, Lao Tzu's name is Xiang Yingying, and he is a student of this martial arts hall. Xiang Yingying said this and slapped his strong chest hard, but our Xiang Da Hero didn't notice the fault in the words just now, a girl-like grinding chirp changed Wang Lulu's eyes straight, and even Qu Zimo frowned.

"Sinai!" Sanada Ichiro was really enraged this time, and his originally peaceful and hypocritical eyes instantly became ruthless, and there was a very fierce aura all over his body.

Xiang Yingying was shocked when he saw this, this Sanada Ichiro is definitely a master, I don't know if I can cope with my current situation, but at this time, I can't hold back, I can only hold on to the end.

At this time, on the second floor of the front hall of the martial arts hall, a seemingly clumsy figure sat on the wooden armrest, holding half a bottle of residual wine in his hand, and under the hair on his forehead was a pair of eyes anesthetized by alcohol, and these drunken eyes had been silently watching downstairs, until Xiang Yingying made a move, these drunken eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and then the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile.

But when the viciousness in Sanada Ichiro's eyes flashed and his momentum rose suddenly, this person threw the wine bottle in his hand at Sanada Ichiro, and at the same time scolded coldly: "Get out!" ā€