After speaking, I saw Yang Lei take a step forward and slowly unbutton the training uniform, and when they saw this action, those Chinese residents couldn't help but be moved, because the attentive audience had already seen two gold stars on the shoulders of Yang Lei's military uniform, what is this...... O Captain!

Seeing this scene, those Japanese slave drinkers couldn't help but restrain the ridicule on their lips, including the tavern owner who lived in the local area for a long time, everyone sighed Yang Lei's identity secretly, and couldn't help but start watching with bated breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Yanzhang, who was standing behind, smiled when he saw this, took out the God of War cigarette from his pocket, and looked at it with interest with his hands around his chest, with that playful look, as if he had already known the result of this contest, Yang Lei's skills He didn't have no experience, although he usually seemed to have the upper hand in close combat, but he knew that if it was changed to the battlefield, the other party would launch the military's nirvana that had been exchanged for a bloody lesson...... Three moves, he can only carry three moves at most!

This is the difference between routines and fighting, in short, no matter what tricks, the one that can knock the enemy down is a good move.

Looking at Kimura Taku, who has already sharpened his knife Huo Huo's fierce expression, maybe he doesn't know what that rank means in the Huaxia military, but if he learns that Yang Lei once forced Shangguan Feiyan to perform even the exclusive stunt Shadow Dance Leaf in the ring, and was finally subdued, it is estimated that he will turn around and run away on the spot.

It is undeniable that the girl from a famous local aristocracy, although she is not very old, is indeed as ruthless as a battle-hardened imperial warrior!

Thinking of yesterday's game, he was almost kicked by the opponent, Kimura Taku's neck shrank, looking at Yang Lei who was gradually walking towards him in front of him, and his anger soared in an instant, obviously wanting to impose all the humiliation he suffered yesterday on the former.

"Ahh

After screaming, Takushi Kimura immediately made a mistake with his feet, clenched the long knife, and attacked Yang Lei.

As the swift figure disappeared in place, only the sound of clogs could be heard in the hall, and when everyone's eyes fell on Kimura Taku, they saw that the latter had rushed to a place less than two meters away from Yang Lei, and the unknown naval lieutenant was holding out his ears with a cynical look.

"Die...... You humble Chinese pig! ”

After calculating the best distance to draw the knife, Kimura Takuku raised the katana in his hand and slashed towards Yang Lei's Heavenly Spirit Treasure Gai.

He firmly believes that he will definitely make the other party die violently, because this is not an ordinary katana, but when he was promoted to an intermediate samurai last year, he was given by Mr. Kato, the founder of the famous swordsmanship school Kato Ichito, in the Hongkou Dojo of the empire, and adopted the steel extraction process, and after repeated trials, compared to Yang Lei's skull in front of him, he thought it was not much harder than the test knife stone.

"Noise."

I saw that Yang Lei never stopped from the beginning, and at this time, he had to put down his hand to pick up the ear droppings, looking at the beveled blade that fell from the sky, and his body was light and dexterous to the right, as early as after he took off his shirt just now, at this time there was only a black military short sleeve issued by the Oriental Sword to the internal soldiers, and the blade was rubbing against the surface of the short sleeve on his chest with ferocious momentum.

There is no danger, this is everyone's opinion, of course, it is obvious that Bai Yanzhang must be excluded here.

Bai Yanzhang just took two puffs of the cigarette in his hand, and when he saw this, he shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, which seemed to mean that he could too.

However, Yang Lei didn't have time to look at Bai Yanzhang's disdainful eyes behind him at this time, because after hitting the air with one blow, Kimura Taku quickly reacted, and manipulated the handle of the knife with both hands to turn, cutting horizontally towards Yang Lei on the right, and the sharp blade seemed to cut through the air.

Although he was also a little surprised by Yang Lei's seemingly simple but not easy to dodge the sword posture that ordinary people dodge just now, but the most taboo thing in the way of the Japanese slave bushido is that when the battle is unprepared, or shocked by the opponent's performance, it will be disgraceful, because even if the opponent wins the game, it will not be honorable, and the real samurai will not use it as a record to show off.

Fairness and justice have always been the fine spirit of bushido, and now, he can only regard Yang Lei's performance just now as a fluke.

As the katana in his hand slashed towards Yang Lei's side waist, he glanced at the expressionless Yang Lei with his spare eyes, revealing a look of disdain and annoyance, but he seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, in the spirit of bushido, in addition to defeating the other party, there is also an important one, that is, go all out.

In the face of the enemy, the unreserved strength is equal to respect!

It is precisely because this idea is deeply rooted in the hearts of every samurai that in the various dojos of the Uno Empire, there is a rule that seems irrelevant to the outside world, no matter what level of samurai, they can challenge each other without hierarchical restrictions.

Quasi-samurai can challenge a samurai who is higher than their own rank, but a samurai with a high rank cannot issue a challenge request to a samurai with a lower level than themselves.

As the saying goes, anything is possible.

There are no absolutes in this world, but the one who really broke the outside world's view of the rules of the Japanese bushido was the legendary figure who had an equal status with the prime minister in the Japanese slave country - Kato Taka!

It can be said that because of the appearance of this legendary figure, the outside world's view of this practice of the Japanese slave empire has completely changed.

However, at this time, Kimura Taku seemed to have gotten a little carried away, and unconsciously, the speed of the katana in his hand was no longer as fierce as before, which just gave Yang Lei an excellent time to dodge.

Yang Lei, who didn't want to end the battle so early, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Lei's feet suddenly moved, and the footwork like a cloud that people couldn't see clearly couldn't help but shock everyone, because the former was not dodging, but wanted to attack from the right side.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is undoubtedly the rhythm of finding death, not to mention the strength of the two, just one side is holding a long knife, and the other side is bare-handed is enough to explain everything, people who don't take anything, and people with weapons, the deterrent effect is obviously not comparable, and this is especially true when fighting on the battlefield, just when everyone thinks that Taku Kimura has an absolute advantage, and Yang Lei has to fight back is an extremely stupid approach, only Bai Yanzhang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from beginning to end.

"Lost steps?" He gently spat out an eye circle and said to himself, "Interesting guy." ”

The katana, which was originally cut horizontally, pounced again under Yang Lei's advance, and Yang Lei grabbed the empty air, pasted it and slashed at Takushi Kimura's wrist with a knife.

Even though Takushi Kimura, who practiced judo, insisted on hitting the plank all year round to improve the strength and resistance of his wrist, he still couldn't help but scream in pain when Yang Lei's lower palm slashed at his wrist, and the stinging pain from the wrist bone seemed to be as violent as trying to forcibly split his joints in two.

With a "dang bang", he suddenly let go of the hilt of his grip, and Bushido suddenly landed on the floor with a crisp sound.

Just when everyone hadn't figured out what was going on, they saw that Yang Lei still didn't stop the offensive because of this.

Turn your palms into fists, charge backwards, and in the blink of an eye, your fists are fired together!

"Bang ......"

I only heard a rhythmic muffled sound in the hall at the next moment, which was Yang Lei's double fists hitting the former's body and sending it out, looking at it, Yang Lei was like a non-stop motor, from Kimura Taku's abdomen, under the ribs, chest to the chin, all the way up, during which the jab continued to strike, without stagnation, people couldn't help but be dazzled, only Kimura Takushi fell backwards, and didn't see clearly how Yang Lei punched, because the speed was too fast, almost home!

After a while, I saw that Takumi Kimura had already spurted a mouthful of blood foam out of his mouth, which shows that Yang Lei's boxing is not only fast, but also ruthless!

Yang Lei quickly lowered his head when he saw it, went to the side, and while retreating, the knife reappeared, and he staggered towards Kimura Taku's neck sideways, but when he saw that Kimura Taku's neck was obviously unable to fight anymore at this time, and when his nose and face were swollen, Yang Lei stopped.

At this point, I saw that the fingertips of the hand knife were only less than a centimeter away from Kimura Taku's Adam's apple, everyone was stunned, and Bai Yanzhang, who had been calm, couldn't help but be shocked, even the cigarette butt burned his hand, and he ignored it, staring at Yang Lei on the field with wide eyes, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Wing Chun?!" (To be continued.) )