Chapter 171: You Can't Control Me
Huang Shaohong's kicking of the gym again can be described as earth-shattering, and he kicked more than 20 gyms and dojos in one breath at the end of this day.
Including the karate venues of the genres such as Gangjiu Flow, Extreme Vacuum Karate, Tang Hand Club, as long as it is opened by the Japanese people, he will go directly to the gym and kick the gym, and after the victory, he will let the other party press a bloody handprint.
At the end of the day, it shook the national art world in the capital again, but he is not a good reputation, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Huang Shaohong, a national hero who behaved properly, Chen Zhen, Huo Yuanjia, and Han Muxia were like this, but the same thing is a bit of a destruction of a harmonious society now.
The matter is too big, the Huaxia Guoshu Association has already sent people to look for him, and the Karate Alliance has also sent a big boxer, sitting in the Beijing Songtao Pavilion and waiting for him to come to challenge.
In the karate gym of a certain 'Iga-ryu' in the capital, Huang Shaohong hit the opponent in the abdomen with an 'elbow hammer', and flew out upside down with the owner of the Iga-ryu hall who was fighting against him.
The blood spurted out on the ground from thick to shallow, and then to dripping dots, between him and Huang Shaohong, pulling out a blood line of nearly ten meters.
"Pavilion Master!" Several coaches hurriedly rushed over to check the status of the hall owner.
"Don't worry, he was just shocked by me, just raise it for 3578 years, he can't die!" When Huang Shaohong spoke, he had already taken the 'signboard of the sick man of East Asia':
"Come, don't pretend to be dead, press a handprint!"
The coaches glared at him angrily, Huang Shaohong didn't see it, walked over and poked the plaque in front of the hall owner, then shook his head and sighed:
"Isn't there a master of karate? You said that in such a big place as the capital of Huaxia, you don't even send a dark master to the town, and you also open a fart martial arts hall, let me kick the hall, how can I be embarrassed! ”
"You ......" A Japanese coach saw that he had won and said cool words, and suddenly couldn't help but want to do it, but was stopped by the owner who vomited blood: "Stop...... Ahem......"
As soon as the owner of the Japanese Pavilion opened his mouth, he coughed for a while, which made Huang Shaohong extremely impatient:
"I said that you coughed for a long time and didn't see a liver cough, hurry up and press a handprint, it's not early, I'm going to kick the next one!"
The hall owner was stimulated by his words, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and several Japanese coaches were about to kill as soon as they saw it, who expected that after the hall owner spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was actually much smoother, and he stopped coughing, and hurriedly shouted in a somewhat weak voice: "Stop!" ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't use Huang Shaohong to force him, and pressed a handprint on the plaque with his own blood, not that he didn't want to resist, but it spread yesterday, there was a kicking hall maniac, looking for karate dojos everywhere to kick the hall and force people to press the handprint, if you don't comply, I'm afraid you will have to suffer some hardships.
After the owner of the hall pressed his handprint, he said:
"Just before you came, the Karate Alliance of our Great Wa Kingdom has issued a notice to all the Wa Karate Gyms in the capital of China, and if you encounter your kicking of the gym, I will tell you that the Karate Alliance has sent a 'Abe Mika' master to wait for you in the Shoto Pavilion in the capital!"
Huang Shaohong was angry after hearing this: "Since you already knew the news, why didn't you say it earlier, don't you waste time by beating you!" ”
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and left with the plaque, but he didn't think that what he said would give the hall owner a thousand critical blows, and the angry other party directly vomited blood again and fainted.
Huang Shaohong walked out of the gym, got into the car he hired, and then said the name of 'Songtao Pavilion', and the driver was excited: "I followed you in just now, you are so powerful, win glory for the country, can I worship you as a teacher?" ”
Since the driver knew that Huang Shaohong was kicking everywhere, he looked at the words and bloody handprints on the signboard, not only was he not afraid, but he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Huang Shaohong looked at the white-haired driver uncle in the driver's seat, and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you a little late for math martial arts at your age?" ”
The driver's hair was gray, his beard was all white, and he looked like he was in his fifties, so he laughed when he heard the words: "Yes, why did you say that I didn't meet a hero like you when I was young!" ”
In the Shoto Hall, all the instructors and students knelt on both sides of the dojo, and a young man in his thirties wearing a Taoist uniform was kneeling in the center of the field with his eyes closed.
At this time, a staff member of the gym trotted over, bowed, and said:
"Master Abe, Mr. Watanabe, the head of the capital branch of the Karate Federation, just called, and he said that he had just defeated the master of the Matsui Shinkyu Pavilion and was on his way here at this time, so I will ask you for a while!"
The young man in his thirties didn't raise his eyelids, but just closed his eyes and said, "Please reply to President Watanabe, Abe will definitely live up to the trust!" ”
It was not only the Karate Federation that got the news, after Huang Shaohong got out of the car, when he walked to the door of the Songtao Pavilion with the plaque, he was stopped by several people in suits.
The other party walked up to Huang Shaohong with a look of arrogance, pointed at him and said, "Which sect are you from?" Don't have a tutor? Didn't your master tell you what martial arts are? If you kick the hall everywhere, you will not only lose your martial virtues, but also destroy stability and unity......"
Huang Shaohong raised his eyelids: "You are from the Karate Alliance?" ”
The man snorted coldly: "We are from the Huaxia Guoshu Association, hurry up and go with us, and turn around and let the people from your division come over to receive people!" ”
The driver who came with Huang Shaohong couldn't help but sigh, it is estimated that this excitement can't be seen, and the hero has bumped into the relevant departments.
"You can't control me, get out of the way!" Huang Shaohong didn't bother to look at them, and waved his hand directly, like chasing flies, asking the other party to get out of the way quickly.
The people of the Guoshu Association immediately had a feeling of being provoked, and the leader of them said angrily: "Why can't I control you? As long as you are in the Huaxia National Art Realm, no matter which sect it is, you have to be under our jurisdiction! ”
Although he was angry, he saw that Huang Shaohong had a fearless appearance, and he also had some suspicions in his heart, afraid that he was the disciple of the grandmaster, so he added another sentence and asked: "You tell me who your master is first, see if I recognize it!" ”
Huang Shaohong didn't bother to talk nonsense with the people of the Guoshu Association, he directly put his hand into his trouser belt, and then took out the British passport that Tang Zichen had prepared for him from his bag: "Look clearly, I am an overseas Chinese in the UK, find the British Guoshu Association to talk to me!" ”
The other side stiffened, and then I understood, no wonder people's attitudes were so impatient, it turned out that I really couldn't control others on my side.
The leader sneered: "It turned out to be a foreign compatriot...... but he scolded in his heart: "There is a fart of the British National Arts Association, you find one to come and see ...... for me"
Before he finished speaking, Huang Shaohong had already stepped close with the card, and after getting closer, he squeezed his body with his body, and Tai Chi was launched softly, shaking these people out, and then strode into the hall.
The leader's face was extremely ugly in an instant, but when he thought of the identity of the other party's overseas Chinese, he sighed helplessly, and he couldn't control the other party, discussed with the two colleagues next to him, and then followed in.
Although they can't control each other, they also have to monitor the development of things, and it will not be good if the trouble is out of control.
The driver, who came with Huang Shaohong, whispered in the back: "Phew, I will also bully my own people!" After saying that, he also stepped forward and followed.
The driver didn't know, although his voice was small, but the people in front of him were also martial arts practitioners, and they were deaf and clear-sighted, but they heard it clearly, and they couldn't help but look ugly.
When Huang Shaohong walked into the hall and saw the person who closed his eyes and knelt in the center of the venue, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
The two hands hit the knees in front of him, the skin was delicate and smooth, and there was no dead skin at all, obviously because the kung fu had entered the dark energy and melted away the calluses on his hands.
"Master!" The first feeling that the other party gave Huang Shaohong was that he was a master, a master who had broken through the dark energy.