0187, Yamamoto Zhenxiong
Li Qingyuan glanced at Xiao Yang quietly, this kid's expression doesn't look like a fake, that is to say, he, the so-called teacher, is uninvited?
It seems that the person who came is not good! Interesting, and I don't know what the strength is?, he thought to himself.
"Why am I not here?" still no one was seen, and his voice was still loud, "If I wasn't here, how would I know that my apprentice was so unbearable? How could I hear this subtle nonsense? If I didn't come...... You're going to lose in your life!"
The last few words were almost shouted, and at this moment, Li Qingyuan's eyes looked at the audience, where a man in a white robe was slowly walking down.
"What a keen feeling, young man!" said the man, stepping on the floor.
"Generally, after all, it's a big living person!" Li Qingyuan said unconcernedly.
"I just said that your words are a subtle nonsense, I don't know if you have any opinions?" The man was aggressive, and his eyes and momentum rushed towards Li Qingyuan.
Li Qingyuan was not moved at all, like a rock in the torrent, he looked at the person in front of him. The body is majestic, wearing a karate practice uniform, with a big bald head, ordinary appearance, and the height is unexpectedly the same as Li Qingyuan, which is surprising.
"What do you think? Before you speak, should you introduce yourself? Otherwise, it would be rude. Li Qingyuan said strangely.
"This is my teacher, Yamamoto Zhenxiong, who is already a seventh-stage grandmaster-level figure. Xiao Yang on the side walked over and said.
"Seven-stage, you're forty-eight years old this year?" Li Qingyuan said with a little surprise.
"The old man is fifty-two years old," Yamamoto Zhenxiong said lightly, "I don't pay attention to the grievances between you and my apprentice, but to make it clear, if I heard it correctly, you just insulted karate?"
"Insults? If you think so, that's it, anyway, I just think I'm telling the truth. Li Qingyuan was still curious about his age, the fifty-two-year-old man was still so majestic, and he hadn't seen the age at all, which was a bit against the sky.
Yamamoto Zhenxiong didn't get angry, but just looked at Xiao Yang: "Do you know what you are wrong with?"
Xiao Yang looked at Li Qingyuan, then at Zhenxiong Yamamoto, and shook his head slowly.
Although Li Qingyuan said so much just now, he also faintly agreed in his heart, but he didn't convince him in the end, and besides, in front of the master, he naturally couldn't talk nonsense.
"Faith, you lose on faith, I once taught you, when facing the enemy, you must have the belief that you will win!" Yamamoto Zhenxiong said slowly, "The reason why his words are a subtle nonsense is because he said blood and death, which is true, I have not experienced this, boxing and martial arts, after all, are fancy fights." But ......"
"At this time, you are not the problem, his words made you shake, so you lost confidence, not only the confidence to win, but also the karate!"
"Teacher Yamamoto......" Xiao Yang said ashamedly, he knew that what the teacher said was right, since he was defeated by Li Qingyuan last time, he went back to practice hard day and night, in order to win it back.
This time, the family suddenly decided to let him study abroad, and he was anxious in his heart, afraid that he would not come back for a long time and would not be able to find Li Qingyuan, so he gritted his teeth to challenge. In fact, he didn't have confidence at all, and as he was knocked down again and again, he didn't believe in karate anymore.
"Young man, you are very good, even in our country, it is rare to see a seed like you," Yamamoto Zhenxiong said in a deep voice, "You should never shake the faith of my students, so today ......"
"Okay, okay, don't you just want to rely on the old man to help your apprentice teach me a lesson? Why are you talking so much nonsense, don't you just make a quick move if you want to?" Li Qingyuan interrupted him impatiently.
Looking at the scene of master-apprentice love in front of him, he didn't feel disgusted, even if he was good, he originally thought that Xiao Yang was not bad, but looking at his servile appearance in front of this Japanese devil, he was angry in his heart, and he interrupted the old man's words without thinking about it.
Yamamoto Zhenxiong's eyes were cloudy, he was a karate master, when was he treated like this, in his heart, Li Qingyuan, a hairy boy, was determined to be unpleasant today, and he had to teach him a hard lesson.
"Teacher Yamamoto!" Xiao Yang suddenly chuckled in his heart when he saw the teacher's appearance.
"In that case, let me let you see the boxing skills of my Yamato nation......"
"Drink!" Ignoring Xiao Yang at all, Zhenxiong Yamamoto shouted loudly after saying it and started directly.
"Old immortal, it's really insidious!" Li Qingyuan sneered, but reacted quickly.
The footstep slipped, not retreating, but advancing, blocking the opponent's fist with his right hand, and attacking Yamamoto's chest while taking it by surprise with his left hand. Yamamoto seemed to have expected it, his left arm was blocked, his right hand was pumped, and he buckled ......
On the field, one old and one young, the fight was indistinguishable, and Xiao Yang stood next to him and didn't know what to do. In his heart, of course he thought that Yamamoto Zhenxiong would win, but Li Qingyuan's skills he had seen and experienced firsthand, and the result was really hard to say.
Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't want the two to fight, after all, this is a school, and the two are also different in age...... Suddenly, his hands tightened.
The two of them stood opposite each other separately on the field, and Li Qingyuan's face was indifferent, "Karate master, are you capable of this?" By the way, there is a guy from Dayama Tianzuo, I don't know if you know him, but you are a little better than him. ”
Yamamoto Zhenxiong rubbed his chest and exhaled slowly, calming his heart, "I didn't expect that Jeet Kune Dao revealed such a genius disciple as you, Oyamada Sa......?
"Drink!" he jerked up and kicked at him.
Li Qingyuan dodged sideways and began to wrestle with him, compared to Yamamoto Zhenxiong, Li Qingyuan has an advantage in both physical strength and flexibility, and what he lacks is only combat experience.
However, after so many days of training, especially after the incident of Dashan Tianzuo, Li Qingyuan's biggest shortcoming has also been made up, so ......
Even if Yamamoto Zhenxiong showed his real skills, he would really not come to Li Qingyuan for a while.
Xiao Yang stood by and watched the two fight, and gasped in his heart, he was shocked that Li Qingyuan's strength could fight with Yamamoto Teacher for so long, and even ...... Also prevailed.
"Could it be that what Li Qingyuan said is right? The road was wrong from the beginning, is it better for Chinese to learn Chinese boxing?" Xiao Yang gritted his teeth deadly.
"Bang!" the two parted again, this time both taking a few steps back.
If it was contempt at the beginning, then now Yamamoto Zhenxiong is shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Li Qingyuan to have this kind of strength, which made him very annoyed in his heart.
You don't need to look at it to know that Xiao Yang's disciple must be depressed, Yamamoto Zhenxiong has a secret hatred in his heart, if he doesn't win Li Qingyuan today, I'm afraid he will lose an excellent disciple, it seems that he is going to work hard, I have to say that the land of China is full of talents, and I pity my island country......
All kinds of thoughts just flashed, and the heavy pressure silenced the entire basketball arena.
"Murderous?" Li Qingyuan looked at the other party and muttered in a low voice.