"Don't worry, it's just a matter of learning, I'm measured. ”

After that, Zhou Ping didn't wait for Fukuda Ichiro to stop him, picked up a pot of sake on the table, got up and walked over to Yongta's side.

At this moment, Takakura Eita was facing away from Zhou Ping, and as for the little brother opposite him, after seeing Zhou Ping coming, he glanced at it casually, and continued to chat with a nonchalant face.

Raising the flask, Zhou Ping poured it directly on Takakura Eita's head.

"Yaga, what are you doing?"

"Hey, do you want to die!"

"Damn it, you're finished!"

Several junior brothers suddenly stood up and waved their fists and reprimanded.

Takakura Eita was obviously a ruthless character, and instead of jumping up angrily, he took a drink of the wine glass, and then slowly turned his head and stared at Zhou Ping with a cold gaze.

This sudden turmoil immediately attracted the attention of other table diners.

However, most people looked at Zhou Ping with a little pity in their eyes, and Fukuda Ichiro had already stood up and beckoned his bodyguards to surround him, ready to relieve Zhou Ping at any time.

Others couldn't help but whisper to their companions.

You know, among these diners, there are also people who know Takakura Eita.

This bastard is not a good stubble, hot-tempered, and knows kung fu, so there is no need to meet with him in general and cause unnecessary trouble.

Because of this, everyone dared to be angry just now and chose to ignore the existence of Takakura Eita and others.

I didn't expect anyone to dare to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head, but unfortunately this young man didn't seem to be an opponent at all.

"Yaga!"

Takakura Eita glared at Zhou Ping for a full three seconds, suddenly slapped the wine table hard, stood up suddenly, and made a clicking sound with his clenched fists, as if he was about to explode in the next second!

Zhou Ping had no fear on his face, looked at Takakura Eita with disdain, and hooked his index finger at him.

"Yaga!"

gritted his teeth and scolded again, Takakura Eita, who was completely angered by Zhou Ping's disregard attitude, lifted the table, jumped up, and raised his leg to take off at Zhou Ping's head is a sweep.

Zhou Ping, who knew that he was the three-plank axe, sneered, and raised his left hand like lightning to easily block the seemingly ferocious attack, without shaking his arm.

After Takakura Eita landed, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

I didn't put much water in my kick just now, and I wanted to kill with one blow, but I didn't expect to be blocked by this "skinny" guy lightly.

"Who are you?" Takakura Eita looked at Zhou Ping vigilantly, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble.

Taking a step back, his steps were one step after the other, his hands were raised on his chest, and Zhou Ping said lightly: "Huaxia, Jeet Kune Do, Zhou Ping!"

Takakura Eita looked at the shelf that Zhou Ping had put up, and when he heard that it was a Chinese, he immediately grinned fiercely: "Shhh

As the words fell, Takakura Eita moved again.

His legs suddenly exerted force, stretched out his hands and took a rush, and used the lock technique in karate against Zhou Ping's shoulder, trying to lock Zhou Ping's arm.

With the experience of the last battle, Zhou Ping flew up directly and kicked over.

Fast, it's too fast.

Takakura Eita only felt that Zhou Ping's legs flashed in his eyes, and suddenly a huge force swept through his body, feeling as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros, and then his body flew out directly.

Boom......

The table behind Takakura Eita, under the impact of his body, instantly fell towards the two henchmen.

With the cushion of the table, Takakura Eita, who was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, covered his abdomen, struggled to stand up, stared at Zhou Ping with dead eyes, and roared fiercely: "I'm going to kill you!"

After scolding angrily, Takakura Eita pounced on Zhou Ping again.

Zhou Ping was still motionless, and when Takakura Eita quickly pounced in front of him, he swiped his footsteps, turned around and kicked a high leg swing back, which swept directly on Takakura Eita's big face.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, I saw several white and bloody objects flying out of Takakura Eita's mouth, and after two circles of his body, he collapsed to the ground in a daze.

The whole process is slow to say, and the actual time is only ten seconds.

With just two moves, Zhou Ping easily put down the tall karate master with a fourth-dan black belt in front of him.

There was even more silence all around.

Looking at Takakura Eita, who was lying motionless on the ground, it seemed that there was only qi going in and no qi coming out, everyone felt unbelievable.

This guy is not an unknown person, his karate prowess is very famous in Hakone.

It's just two blows down!Are you sure you're not acting?

Fukuda Ichiro was even more shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Jun to be a real all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and his kung fu was so powerful.

Jeet Kune Do!

In a trance, he seemed to see the figure that swept the world again: Bruce Lee!

This is the real real person who doesn't show his face.

Fukuda Ichiro looked back at the bodyguard behind him, and saw the two of them shaking his head with a wry smile.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

Although they feel that their strength is not weak, they are definitely not Zhou Ping's opponents, and they have to kneel in minutes.

kicked Takakura Eita, who was like a dead dog, and looked around at his three followers, so frightened that they all retreated, Zhou Ping sneered: "Hmph, there is no one who can fight, and he is still making nonsense there, which is really ridiculous."

"Hey, you three idiots, why don't you carry him away quickly, don't let me see you again in the future, or I'll see him once!"

The three followers who were already frightened dared to shout again, for fear that Zhou Ping would even clean them up.

"Hello!"

The three of them nodded in agreement, and then tremblingly lifted Takakura Eita and fled out of the tavern.

"Zhou Jun, you actually know kung fu? And you're so powerful! I really can't see it!" Fukuda Ichiro clapped his hands on the side and sighed.

Zhou Ping waved his hand disapprovingly and said, "Hey, it's just casual practice, it's nothing!"

As soon as he said this, the face of the bodyguard behind Fukuda Ichiro became even more unnatural.

Hell, you can practice like this casually, and you can easily put yourself into a black fourth-dan karate master, what is it?

You must know that this rank is not something that can be promoted so high by practicing casually, but it needs to be fought step by step through non-stop actual combat confrontation!

The Chinese are so scary!

"Mr. Fukuda, I don't think this is a good place to talk anymore, why don't you go back and soak in the hot springs?" Zhou Ping shrugged.

Fukuda Ichiro also reacted at this time, looked at it, and saw that the diners around him were pointing and discussing something in a low voice, and he knew that it was indeed not suitable.

"Hey, let's go back to the hotel!"

......

Like the previous cycle, Zhou Ping went back to soak in the hot springs with Ichiro Fukuda, and enjoyed the intimate and warm service of two technicians who are said to be artists, and had a heartfelt exchange with them.

Because he had to go back to deal with the problem of Nishiguchi Tetsuo this time, Zhou Ping didn't fall in love, and after a round, he got dressed and went back.

Sitting on the helicopter, Zhou Ping chatted with the pilot, and by the way, he also asked questions about helicopter piloting.

The driver knew that Zhou Ping was a distinguished guest of Ichiro Fukuda, so he knew everything about his problem.

But he still had some contempt in his heart, and he didn't think that Zhou Ping had any point in asking these things.

But after talking, he learned that Zhou Ping could fly all kinds of jet planes, and he had rich experience and good skills, so he couldn't help but be impressed, and his attitude also changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

By the time he flew back to Tokyo, Zhou Ping already knew a lot about helicopters, but he just lacked a practical operation.

As for the helicopter pilot, he was shocked by Zhou Ping's terrifying learning ability.

Even knowing that Zhou Ping was already a very clever jet pilot, he still felt a little incredible.

After getting off the plane, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still three hours before the iron man's racing appointment, Zhou Ping took out the phone and called the West Mouth Iron Man directly.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered, Zhou Ping frowned, and called Yoshida Kojiro again.

The bell still rang for a long time, and when Zhou Ping was a little impatient, the fat man finally connected the phone.

However, the other end of the phone is so noisy that even through the phone, you can hear the deafening heavy metal music on the other side.

"I'm sorry, big brother, please wait a minute, it's too noisy here, I'll go out and pick it up!" Kojiro Yoshida shouted at the top of his voice.

Zhou Ping was a little speechless, the two of you are still having a good time, is this the legendary joy and sorrow?

After a few moments, the other end of the line was much clearer, and Kojiro's voice rang along.

"Big brother, good evening, haven't rested yet? Is it that my sister-in-law is not around?"

Even across the Internet, Zhou Ping can imagine the appearance of this kid with a wicked smile on his face.

Zhou Ping didn't care, but asked directly: "Kojiro, are you dancing now?"

Kojiro was obviously stunned for the first few days on the phone, and asked with a little suspicion, "Uh...... How did you know we were here, big brother?

"Okay, let's not talk about that, you call Tie Nan to answer the phone, I have something to ask him. Zhou Ping said quietly.

"Okay, big brother, I'll go and call Tie Nan, you wait a while!"

It didn't take long for Tetsuo Nishiguchi's voice to come over the phone.

"I'm really sorry, big brother, I'm sorry, I was too noisy to notice your phone call before, Kojiro said you have something to do with me?"

"Well, you and Kojiro come to the Ryumeikan Hotel, I have something I want to talk to you face-to-face!" Zhou Ping said lightly.

Tetsuo Nishiguchi hesitated, and seemed to hesitate a little: "Big brother, it's so late, can I go over tomorrow morning?"

Zhou Ping is a little strange, this kid usually wants to come to his side, but today he took the initiative to summon, he felt that he was bargaining?

"What, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Ping couldn't help but ask.

"That...... Big brother, I just met a girl, it's pretty good, so I want to deepen my friendship!"

Zhou Ping obviously didn't expect that Nishiguchi Tetsuo would reject him because of this, what kind of woman would make this kid so attentive?

Thinking of the tragedy he was going to encounter tonight, Zhou Ping immediately said categorically: "Don't talk nonsense, even if you and her are in bed, you have to put on your pants and come over immediately." ”

Nishiguchi Tetsuo obviously didn't expect Zhou Ping to have such an attitude, and he also realized that there must be something very important to find him, so he hurriedly said obediently: "Hai, big brother, I'll come here." But...... Can I bring that girl here?"

At this time, Zhou Ping also became a little interested in the girl in the mouth of the West Mouth Iron Man.

Of course, it's interest rather than sexual interest.

He just wanted to know what kind of woman Tetsuo Nishiguchi would like, except for his cousin!

"Whatever you want. Zhou Ping said indifferently.

Tetsuo Nishiguchi immediately said excitedly: "Big brother, you wait, I'll be there in a moment." ”

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in the hall, hurry up!"

"Hay!"

......

Half an hour later, Tetsuo Nishiguchi and Kojiro Yoshida both came, and unexpectedly, Zhou Ping didn't see the girl Tetsuo Nishiguchi was talking about.

Seeing Zhou Ping sitting on the sofa, as soon as he entered the door, Nishiguchi Tetsuo waved his arms from afar and shouted, "Big brother, we are here!"

"Come and sit!" Zhou Ping nodded, pointed to the sofa opposite, and said.

"Hay!"

After sitting down, Tetsuo Nishiguchi blinked, and couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, what's the matter?

Nonsense!

If I don't look for you today, I guess I'll have to go to the hospital to see you tomorrow.

Brother doesn't have that much to spare!

Slander is slander, but on the surface, Zhou Ping still said in a relatively plain tone: "Well, I called you over so late mainly to ask if there is a place to fight underground black boxing in Tokyo." ”

Tetsuo Nishiguchi and Kojiro Yoshida both had their eyes lit up, and they said in unison, "Underground Black Fist?"

Hmph, sure enough, they are all the same goods, no wonder they smell the same, and in just a few days, they have become inseparable good friends.

"That's right, Underground Black Fist. Zhou Ping affirmed.

Tetsuo Nishiguchi was a little puzzled and said, "Big brother, why are you asking this? Do you have a fighter? Or do you just want to go and see it?"

Yoshida Kojiro also said impatiently on the side: "Big brother, there is an underground black fist, but ordinary people can't enter it at all." But if you want to go, Tetsuo and I can take you there. Of course, if you have a fighter in your hand, it will be even better, there have been many masters in Huaxia in recent years, which is quite exciting. ”

Kojiro Yoshida said as he glanced at Tetsuo Nishiguchi quickly.

Ignoring the eyebrows and flirts of this pair of good friends, Zhou Ping squinted and said, "Both!"

He really wanted to check it out, and if he had the chance, he could even go up and have some fun.

Of course, the premise is that it depends on the strength of the opponent, and if it is an ordinary product, it really can't be looked at.

Now Zhou Ping's Jeet Kune Do has basically reached a bottleneck, and he needs to continue to improve through actual combat.

An opponent who is too weak will not help him at all, and he will not be interested, just like the bombastic black belt fourth dan!