Chapter Seventy-Six, a Little Crazy!
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However, he wore a taekwondo uniform today, and in front of the two middle-aged men with black ribbons around his waist, the whole person behaved very well-behaved and peaceful, without the slightest domineering momentum.
"It seems that this matter can't be good today, this Jin Chuan and leading such a large group of people, the momentum is violent, and the other two led by him are also masters. That's good! Today, I will take you first to help me prestige and increase my morale. ”
Wang Chao had no waves in his heart, and sneered slightly.
The situation in the field was clear at a glance, he was not a fool, with such a large number of people, he immediately knew that it must be someone who came badly.
This Jin Chuanhe has a perverse personality, and his martial arts are not good, but he is the most capable of causing trouble, with his temperament, he causes trouble everywhere, but he has not been beaten to death, it seems that it is because these senior brothers behind him support him.
suffered a loss under Wang Chao before, but he didn't have a long memory, and he knew that he should have beaten him hard, scared, and cried in the first place.
After this group of dozens of people got off the bus, they reorganized in the same place, counted the number of people, and were very disciplined, and a lot of Korean came out of the chatter, and then under the leadership of the manor waiter, they were ready to go in.
"Huh?"
But suddenly, one of the three people suddenly stopped.
This person's spiritual sense seems to be very sensitive, Wang Chao is just thinking about how to deal with it, and he has a little hostility, his eyes are only slightly on him, and he is immediately noticed by the other party.
Look back now.
Eyes meet!
"What a great young master!" His heart struck.
In his eyes, Wang Chao's whole person was standing there, his body was not loose or collapsed, it seemed that there was no discipline, it seemed to be flawed, but if he looked closely, it seemed that every place, every direction, and every angle was the most powerful defense and attack.
"It's that guy!" As soon as this person's body movements stopped, Jin Chuanhe beside him followed his gaze and immediately saw Wang Chao.
"Who?"
Another middle-aged man also asked a question.
"This guy is the master I mentioned to the two senior brothers earlier that I met on the cruise ship!" Kim Chuan Ho said in a low voice in Korean.
The two nodded, and immediately understood who it was.
"It seems that this Jin Chuanhe has fanned the flames in front of his two senior brothers, adding fuel and vinegar......"
Ears moved.
All their soft whispers fell into Wang Chao's ears, and they were very clear.
Sand, sand, sand.
Suddenly, the man at the head waved his hand, and dozens of young disciples behind him followed him.
The corners of his clothes swayed, his feet were frosted on the ground, and he walked over to Wang Chao.
"Be careful, they're not coming well, they must be coming at you. The one who came over with a white scarf on his head was Kim Myung-so, who was called 'Hit is killing' by Igagen, the number one master in Japanese martial arts, and Hirata was known as 'Leg Killing King'. I haven't seen the other one who is older, but judging by his pace, posture, and movements, he is also a master, and he should be Kim Myung-so's senior brother. ”
Chen Aiyang was also sensible, and he saw the intentions of this group of people at once, and spoke softly, reminding Wang Chao.
"Hmm." Wang Chao replied lightly, and his gaze did not fluctuate.
The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.
He is now a master of the transformation realm, and his strength penetrates deep into the heart, bone marrow, and even into the subtleties such as hair, lower yin, and face, and the excavation of the physical body has reached a new level.
Because of this, not long ago, he also found out.
The medicinal effect of the Tiger Wolf Pill that I swallowed at the beginning was not all done, and many medicinal powers and essences were hidden in the pores and acupoints around the body, and in the bone meridians, it was only at this time that it really appeared, slowly emitting medicinal power.
This dragon rune world is a high martial world, a fantasy world, and martial arts are prosperous, and this tiger wolf pill is just the tip of the iceberg.
Wang Chao is now growing his strength little by little every day, and the residual effect of the pill is nourishing his limbs and bones all the time, and boiling his body.
And playing with a master, bursting with strength, bursting out of physical potential, can speed up the process.
Participating in the Hongmen annual meeting this time, he was ready for a big battle!
There is nothing to be afraid of at all.
Crash!
This large group of people took a few big strides, stopped in their footsteps, and stopped in front of Wang Chao.
"Good fellows." Wang Chao's eyes narrowed slightly.
When a group of people walked, they seemed to be casual and unprovoked, but if they were careful, they could find that their steps, postures and movements were similar, as if they had been rehearsed and rehearsed a long time ago, which was the taste of the ancient formation and was very orderly.
was outflanked at once, and faintly surrounded Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang in a circle.
It's easy to master, and obviously I've done this before.
The leader is Kim Myung-so, who is no more than thirty years old, with no hair on his head and a white scarf.
Unlike ordinary taekwondo masters, who only focus on the kung fu on their legs, his hands, feet, and legs are spiraling and powerful, with almost no flaws, and his whole body exudes a dangerous aura, obviously a great master who really has deep attainments in taekwon.
"You are the Wang Chao who injured my junior brother?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he had pure Chinese pronunciation, his eyes were discerning, and his bearing was superior, and he seemed to be interrogating prisoners.
"Exactly. What's the point? ”
Wang Chaopi didn't smile, and his tone was light. Two eyes were projected through the slit, not even looking at him.
Kim Myung-so's background was the same as him earlier, serving in the army, going on the battlefield, and killing many people.
After coming down from the battlefield, he turned into a murderous martial art, which was fierce, ruthless, and unique. In the martial arts competitions held in various countries around the world, they are all victorious, and there are few defeats, and they are very famous.
His deeds were reported and touted by the Japanese press, and he was faintly known as the first master of the young generation in the Japanese martial arts world.
But Wang Chao was not afraid at all, he just looked at him with interest.
"Presumptuous!"
Unexpectedly, his old god's expression and attitude angered a disciple behind Kim Myung-so.
"What attitude do you have! Our Senior Brother Jin is a martial artist of the Yamato nation, awarded the title of 'Taekwonquan Peerless' by the country, and is invincible in the Greater East Asia Circle, how can you be despised and insulted here! ”
This disciple suddenly stepped forward, and his tone was fierce and very excited, as if he had insulted his most noble idol.
clenched his fists, and he was about to come up and start fighting, and teach Wang Chao a lesson.
Wang Chao was slightly stunned.
But he reacted immediately and sneered.
When teaching disciples, they like to show their strong strength in front of their disciples, establish an undefeated image, and enslave the hearts and minds of their disciples, so that they become revered and worshipped, like washing and brainwashing.
Coincidentally, this matter has been popular in the Japanese martial arts community for many years, and the spirit of bushido is in harmony, establishing an undefeated confidence and image, and maintaining a reputation, so that Japanese martial arts have been and indeed endured, even in the modern era of guns, there are many people from all walks of life in politics, business and military, very respectful, worshipped, and believed.
However, these are completely disdainful in the eyes of traditional Chinese internal boxing masters.
The Chinese are kind and inactive, respecting the natural way of the masters of heaven and earth, and disdain to use this kind of sword to go off the rails and capture people's hearts.
The selection of disciples is to compare the heart, morality, and talent, and those who do not respect the teacher are not accepted, those who are not right-minded are not accepted, and those who are disloyal and unfilial are not accepted.
In contrast, Gao Ming's judgment.
"Shan Mingjun, you step back first."
Kim Myung-so suddenly spoke.
With just a slight wave of his hand, several other disciples immediately stepped forward to stop this excited, extremely adoring disciple.
"You're good, you're crazy. It doesn't matter if you've heard of my name or not, but if you hurt my junior brother, I'll have to ask for an explanation! ”
is worthy of being a character who has survived on the battlefield, as soon as he speaks, he is murderous!
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a straight cut with a sickle, and there was indeed a momentum of landslides and blood dripping.