"This is it!"

Dozens of people poured over one after another, surrounding the most central building of this Hongkou Dojo.

The leaders of the other three directions came to Senior Brother Liu and reported the situation to him.

"There was no one in the other houses, only this was the place."

There are not many houses and buildings in the Hongkou Dojo, and the dozens of them are divided into four roads, and along the way, the other houses have been searched, and only the building in front of them remains.

Except for the gun-wielding soldiers on the periphery at first, they didn't encounter a single person inside the dojo.

"Looks like those people are inside, let's go in together."

Senior Brother Liu glanced at the rather large building in front of him and said to the others.

The others also nodded, ready to beckon the people they had brought to attack the venue in front of them.

"Whoa-la-"

The door of the stadium was pulled open from the inside, and all the buildings in the Hongkou Dojo were Japanese-style, and this training venue was no exception.

This kind of shoji gate actually originated in China, but it is not very common in the land of Kyushu, but after this unique door was introduced to Japan, it was very popular, and as long as it is a Japanese-style building, there is basically this kind of shoji gate.

The door panels made of wooden latticework are covered with a thin layer of translucent washi paper, and the sun's rays pass through the shoji, softening the strong light and surrounding the room.

Even at night, when there is a moonlight, it also has an excellent lighting effect.

With the natural feel, beautiful geometric lines, and the characteristics of warm in winter and cool in summer, I have to admit that this kind of shoji door has a unique charm in the hands of the Japanese.

It's just that now, this charm, Senior Brother Liu, and these people have no time to enjoy it, and the inner situation revealed by the door that was pushed open made them vigilant.

Dressed in pure white plackets, sleeve lengths of seven minutes, white or black belts tied around their waists, and black loose cotton pants, most of them looked quite young, sitting upright, in rows, neatly kneeling on the tatami mats in the venue.

Hongkou Dojo is a karate dojo, karate is a traditional Japanese martial arts that has emerged in recent decades and is formed by combining the Ryukyu martial arts Tang Hands, which originated from Japanese martial arts and the Ryukyu Tang Hands.

Tang hand is a Chinese martial art introduced to the Ryukyus, combined with the local martial arts of the Ryukyu hand to develop, and the Japanese native people combined Kyushu and Honshu wrestling, throwing and other fighting skills with Tang hand, and finally formed karate.

Fumio Funakoshi, the founder of karate, was the chief instructor of the Black Dragon Society at this time, and he can be said to be the number one master of the Black Dragon Society.

However, in recent years, Fumio Funakoshi has been committed to promoting karate, and he doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of the Black Dragon Society.

The reason why he joined the Black Dragon Society was also to use the power of the Black Dragon Society to promote karate.

Although the Hongkou Dojo was once a dojo where he stayed for a long time, nowadays, Fumio Funakoshi is not here, but wanders around the world, absorbing other martial arts in order to further improve karate.

These students in the Hongkou Dojo are all disciples and grandchildren of Fumio Funakoshi.

Those who wear black belts are the masters of karate here, and most of them are middle-aged, and those who wear white belts are mostly ordinary students, aged in their teens and twenties, and their strength is low.

Although today's karate also distinguishes strength levels with belts, it is only a start-up, not like later generations, which is divided into white, orange, blue, yellow, green, brown, black, seven colors, ten levels and nine dans, which is very complicated.

Now there is only a difference between a white belt and a black belt in karate, which is their karate uniform, which was designed and produced by Fumio Funakoshi last year.

The door was opened by a man in his thirties, with a ball combed on the back of his head, a black belt tied around his waist, and a horse-faced man with squinting eyes.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Senior brother!"

After Senior Brother Chen came out with squinting eyes, his face changed, and he rushed to Senior Brother Liu's side, stared at Squinting Eyes tightly and said, "Just leave it to me!" ”

His tone was extremely firm, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.

Senior Brother Liu heard Senior Brother Chen's invitation to fight, groaned, nodded and said: "It's okay, over the years, Senior Brother, you have worked hard to practice boxing, and your strength is not what it used to be, so the shame of the day will be washed away today." ”

But it turned out that the squinting eye was the one who defeated Senior Brother Chen back then, and then wantonly humiliated him.

At the beginning, Senior Brother Chen was not yet sixteen years old, and it was at the age of being young and rebellious that he sneaked out and ran to the Hongkou Dojo to kick the gym.

Needless to say, Senior Brother Chen was not a protagonist who had an adventure, he had a great skill at a young age, and he was defeated by the people in the Hongkou Dojo in a few moments.

If it weren't for the other brothers who discovered his behavior in time, Chen Zhen, the number one master of the Jingwu Sect, led people to come to the rescue in time, and he would not be where he is today.

Naturally, when this squinting eye appeared, Senior Brother Chen's mood could be imagined.

Although it was expected, after all, this was the Hongkou Dojo, but when Squinting Eyes appeared in front of Senior Brother Chen again, the shame of that time couldn't help but come to my heart again.

However, the hard cultivation over the years, as well as the whipping of shame, made Senior Brother Chen's originally young and impetuous heart continue to undergo forging, and finally transformed.

And his strength has also been transformed by this.

Among the children of the Jingwu Sect today, not counting Chen Zhen, who has disappeared and has no news, his strength is at least in the top five.

Judging from the breath, the strength of that squinting eye is definitely not weak, but Senior Brother Liu knows the strength of his junior brother, and after comparing the two, he is not worried that Senior Brother Chen will suffer.

"Click...... Click......"

Beneath the black trouser legs were a pair of feet in white socks, kicking clogs that made a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

The squint-eyed man walked out of the arena with such a big and naked eye, facing Jingwumen and many other heroes, there was no trace of fear on his face, but with an extremely contemptuous contempt, he raised his head slightly, and said arrogantly:

"Yo Xi, Lord Muto really expected things like a god, and expected that after he left, there would be a small man who would come to the door to send him to death."

Glancing around at the bottom of the steps, the martial arts heroes dressed in different costumes, laughed, squinted, looked at these masters in front of him as if they were nothing, and said, "Baga...... Disturb the silence of the dojo, you scum who don't know whether to live or die, leave it to me! ”

This arrogant tone directly ignited the anger of the heroes below.

"Hehe, the tone is not small, I don't know how many catties and taels you have under your little devil's hands."

A thin old man with a gloomy complexion, dressed in a black pony coat, stepped out of the crowd with small steps, and in the blink of an eye moved behind Squint, and pointed into a beak to pick up Squint's waist.

This is a blow like a bullet, if it is confirmed, the end of squinting can be imagined.