Chapter 297: Standstill
Motobu Jiro was not a humble and docile person, it should be said that except for a few people who practiced martial arts on the rivers and lakes, most of them were brave and fierce, and they were competitive.
Not to mention, like Motobu Jiro, in the Hongkou Dojo, he can be regarded as a master of martial arts.
On weekdays, it's called an arrogant and arrogant person.
In addition to showing extreme respect for the few masters in the dojo whose strength is stronger than him, he doesn't care about people who are equal to his strength but weaker than him.
Not to mention those "sick men of East Asia" who are almost like pigs in his eyes.
In addition to those European and American ghost animals, which country in this world is the opponent of their Great Japanese Empire?
The arrogant and domineering appearance of the heroes and heroes before was not a fake, and Motobe Jiro completely looked down on these people in front of him.
The bad old man in the back didn't think he could, he dared to act majestic in front of him, and the ass and urine that he slapped a few times made Motobe Jiro more and more carried away.
He knew that on the Huaguo side, among those who practiced martial arts, the older they were, the stronger their martial arts were.
The old man in front of him looked seventy or eighty, and he was obviously the most powerful person in this group.
Not even this bad old man is his opponent, let alone anyone else.
On the surface, he was silent, but in his heart, Motobe Jiro looked down on the group of strange-looking and rabble-like "East Asian sick men" in front of him.
Even if a few more besiegers come up against him, Motobe Jiro is confident that he can deal with it alone.
Although he also knew that since these people in front of him could come here, presumably those soldiers on the periphery must have been dealt with.
But in the eyes of a noble-born person like him, those soldiers with mud legs are a fart?
Even if you take a firearm, you are just a cannon fodder-like existence, and no matter how many people die, it is nothing.
Naturally, the strength of people cannot be revealed.
After that, the person who went into battle on the other side, just seeing that the person was only in his twenties, made Motobe Jiro despise it in his heart.
The old ones are not his opponents, and you little ones dare to come up and send them to death?
But it was a little lax.
It's just that to his surprise, as soon as the battle began, he immediately fell into disadvantage.
The duel between the masters is only in an instant.
Motobe Jiro slacked off the enemy, lost the first move, and then tried to recover the decline, which was difficult and difficult, and finally ended up with a tragic end.
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Motobe Jiro, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and glared angrily, and the person who was pressing on him couldn't stop bleeding out of his mouth, and in a muffled voice, he gritted his teeth and said:
"You...... You...... Don't you ...... Don't be complacent, my brother...... My brother will definitely avenge me...... And also...... And Muto-sama...... offended the Empire of Japan...... You guys...... You're all going to die! ”
After that, he laughed wildly, but he choked on the blood in his mouth and coughed incessantly.
"Hmph, you still have a hard mouth when you die, you still have a brother? It's okay, when he comes, I'll send him down to accompany you. ”
Swinging his fist and slamming it into Motobe Jiro's already collapsed chest, a dark energy came out of the fist, straight to the heart, and completely shattered it.
This time, he was completely dead, glaring angrily at Senior Brother Chen's eyes, the divine light had been lost, and his soul was flying into the dark.
"Yaga Yalu!"
Senior Brother Chen's actions directly angered everyone in the venue, and more than a dozen people wearing black belts, looking older, and looking like they were thirty or forty years old, had angry eyes and strode towards him.
Obviously, these people are preparing to take action and besiege the murderer of Motobe Jiro.
It's just that how could Senior Brother Liu and the others on the other side stand by and be indifferent?
As early as when Senior Brother Chen fought with Motobu Jiro, Senior Brother Liu and the others said: "Today's purpose, you all know, must be resolved quickly.
Now it's not a martial arts competition, and when you fight these little devils, you don't have to abide by any rules of the rivers and lakes, one-on-one.
Although they are more numerous than us, the number of masters is far inferior to ours.
Three or four people besiege one, giving priority to the dozen or so good players, and the rest of those who are not good at martial arts are not worried. ”
In fact, from the time they surrounded the training hall, to Motobe Jiro's appearance, to Master Kang's fight against him and defeat, a total of less than ten minutes passed.
And now Senior Brother Chen made a move, defeated Motobe Jiro, and killed, it took even less time, and it took less than half a minute to get together.
Seeing that the other Japanese in the venue were in trouble and preparing to besiege Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Liu also shouted to the others: "Brothers, come with me, kill these little devils, and then destroy the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society!" ”
After a while, Master Kang, who seemed a little lively, also laughed and said: "Hahaha, what Brother Liu said is that I still have to fight three hundred rounds, old man, Grandma's, I can get this breath just now." ”
The others also responded with a bang, each picking up their own guys, or putting on a stance, ready to fight the little devils.
Senior Brother Liu is the most agile, taking the lead in a few steps, and with a punch in the head, he hit a black belt.
There is a triple strength hidden in this punch, Senior Brother Liu's speed is amazing, as soon as the black belt fights, he can't be prepared, he only puts his hands up, closes his block, and is blown out, knocking down a few white belt students behind him again and again, before stopping, poof, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The other dozen or so black belt masters, seeing Senior Brother Liu rushing in, immediately gave up their plans to go to besiege Senior Brother Chen, and instead surrounded Senior Brother Liu.
But what kind of person is Senior Brother Liu, how can he be afraid of this?
Instead, he made the first move, stepped on a few steps, flew up in the air, and kicked three times in a row, knocking off the other three black belt masters who came up from the head.
He shrank in again, let the fists of several other black belts besiege him, pulled the back of one of them by the neck, brought him down, and kicked the man in the head, kicking him on the ground and rolling straight to the others, breaking the siege.
With only Senior Brother Liu, more than a dozen black belt masters who surged out of the venue were repelled and suppressed.
With a wave of his sleeves, Senior Brother Liu stopped at the door of the venue quite chicly, and more than 100 people from the Hongkou Dojo in the venue were momentarily impressed by its majesty, stopped moving, and their morale dropped greatly.
In contrast, the heroes behind Senior Brother Liu were greatly encouraged, laughed uncontrollably, and prepared to rush into the venue with Senior Brother Liu.
Well...... The internal space of this venue is quite large, and there are still a lot of free space for more than 100 people to kneel, and dozens of people do not seem crowded when they go in.
Even if these nearly 200 people fight, it will only have a slight impact.
However, the main body of the training hall is wooden, and although the hardwood used is extremely strong, everyone here is not an ordinary person.
Especially on the side of the Jingwu Gate, all of them are strong in martial arts, and it is not a problem to open the stele and crack the stone.
I'm afraid that after the big war, there will only be ruins left here.
Just at this moment, a cold sigh came from inside the venue.
"It's really ugly...... Give it all to me, quit! ”