Chapter 180: A Mythical Character Who Won 203 Consecutive Matches
"Yes, I'm Luo Yingkong, the master of Jingwumen, well, it's the eagle of the eagle, not the cherry blossom of the cherry blossom, I hate cherry blossoms, well, let me introduce, this is my partner Tian Hong, the deputy master of the Jingwu Sect, haha......"
Luo Yingkong said and spoke, one door master at a time, and he couldn't help laughing. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)
The short coach didn't speak, his face was blank, and after saluting Luo Yingkong, he made a starting gesture, and then began to force Luo Yingkong over.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
This is a master!
Seeing that this short man had already controlled the heartbeat of the students around him in a single move, Tian Hong immediately discovered that this short coach and the coach from the University of Tokyo were completely two levels.
Luo Yingkong put away his wild and uninhibited smile, a strange smile appeared on his snow-white face, and his eyes as bright as stars were as vast as the vast universe,
Inexplicably, a biting cold wind blew.
The cold wind filled Luo Yingkong's windbreaker, and the windbreaker hunted......
The battle intent jumped in the air like a flame, a great contrast, cold and scorching heat at the same time.
Luo Yingkong's face rippled with a round and round smile, like ripples in the lake water, coupled with his smooth and snow-white skin, it was fascinating.
A few Japanese female students looked at the dashing and heroic Luo Yingkong and exclaimed in amazement.
Not only the girls are amazed, but some men have a kind of intoxication, people don't believe that there is such a perfect beautiful man in the world, that cold temperament, that elegant movements, and that deep and boundless eyes, bring people into a pure and crystal ice world......
Feeling the wind and snow fluttering on the clean ice field, Tian Hong seemed to see the boundless white world under the sky, and even, he felt the cold wind of the ice field, which was an unforgettable and piercing feeling.
Psychedelics!
Suddenly, Tian Hong's body shook, and between the lightning and flint, he almost caught Luo Yingkong's way.
This is Luo Yingkong's ability!
The stout coach's crazy fighting intent disappeared under the cold wind of ice and snow, and his face showed a hint of decadence......
Looking at that trace of decadence, Luo Yingkong was secretly frightened, this dojo is really not simple, any coach has such a strong willpower.
Of course, Luo Yingkong didn't know that this coach was not a casual coach, he was one of the nine masters of Taiyu Dojo, and his status was extraordinary.
In fact, from the moment he entered the door, Luo Yingkong felt an invisible pressure, which was also why he had to release his ability to confuse the other party, after all, this was their second stop, if the second stop was gone, let alone lead those masters to appear, even if they couldn't mix up for a day in Tokyo.
Whether it is Chinese kung fu or Japanese kung fu, or Muay Thai and the like, the requirements for willpower are quite high.
Breaking down the opponent's willpower is one of the most effective tactics.
"Surrendering without a fight" is actually the most perfect interpretation of breaking the opponent's willpower.
Unfortunately, this is not a battle between countries, but between individuals, and the willpower of the opponent is only an important link, and if the opponent wants to surrender, the only result is to fight.
Tian Hong is not good at these illusions that affect the mind, and he doesn't understand why Luo Yingkong wants to show illusions, because, with Luo Yingkong's skills, he doesn't need to use these means to assist and have hope of winning.
Tian Hong didn't know that what Luo Yingkong wanted was a quick victory, because there were only two of them!
In fact, Luo Yingkong never knew Tian Hong's brilliant murder record, and even he didn't know that Tian Hong had torn the two of them in the casino, because he was too dangerous, so dangerous that no one wanted to approach him to introduce him to what kind of person Tian Hong was.
Luo Yingkong only knew that Tian Hong was the partner who assisted him in completing this mission!
Obviously, Luo Yingkong didn't count Tian Hong, so he thinks that he is facing dozens of judo masters, and among them, there are three very powerful ten-dan coaches.
Luo Yingkong prefers a quick knife to cut through the mess!
Luo Ying made a free move, and at the moment when the short coach's expression was decadent, his slender white hands swept through the air, like two amazing lightning bolts......
At the same time, the stout coach also made a move, and his decadent sanity only made him depressed, and he would not raise his hands in surrender.
Both of them were extremely fast, one black and one white, and they collided together in an instant.
The short coach locked Luo Yingkong's body with both hands, and with a wrong foot, he fell on his back perfectly......
Not good!
At the moment when he grabbed his body with both hands and fell on his back, the short and stout coach felt a little wrong, because this young man who was as tall as 1.8 meters did not have the slightest weight on his shoulders.
The dozens of onlookers, at the moment when the two intersected, their eyes widened, and they had an incredible expression, because the handsome young man who didn't seem to be human was like a leaf flying in the air, and at the moment when the coach completed his back fall and let go, the "leaf" was close to the ground with an elegant spinning action, and one hand was reversed......
"Ah......h
With a heart-rending scream, the short coach covered his lower body and rolled on the ground, while Luo Yingkong made a beautiful tumbling work that bounced into the air like a spring, and in the air, he made a half-kneeling posture.
"Click, click......"
Luo Yingkong knelt down from the air, but the part he knelt on was the most vulnerable rib part of the short coach, a series of breaking sounds, the short coach broke at least three or more ribs, and the whole person was curled together, and there was no scream, and it hurt so much that beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
The speed is too fast, from Luo Ying's empty hand to his sneak attack on the scrotum of the stout coach, and then bounce up and kneel to break the ribs of the stout coach, all the movements are done in one go, without the slightest stagnation, without the slightest superfluity, all the movements are almost to the point of perfection, people have not yet reacted from the beautiful ice field illusion that is full of snow, and the battle is over.
All the students were pale with a pale face, and they couldn't imagine that the tenth-dan coach who they regarded as a heavenly man was actually not the enemy of this handsome young man.
"You!"
Luo Yingkong's evil smile suddenly disappeared, his deep gaze became extremely sharp, and a flawless finger pointed at another middle-aged man dressed as a tenth-stage master, and made an insulting gesture and hooked it.
The middle-aged man didn't move, there was not the slightest expression on his face, and even his eyes didn't look at Luo Yingkong, but looked out of the door......
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
"Yes, yes, it's really a hero out of a teenager!"
Luo Yingkong seemed to be pricked by a needle, turned around suddenly, and saw an old man clapping at the door, the old man was around sixty years old, he looked ordinary, and his body was a little obese, but this kind of obesity gave people a feeling of being strong, without the slightest feeling of fat and cumbersome, that kind of ordinary, but there was an extraordinary bearing that was not surprised and calm.
"Yamashita Taiyu!" Luo Yingkong's pupils constricted suddenly, like pinholes.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that anyone still remembers the old man's name." The old man touched the sparse silver beard on his chin, laughed and walked in front of Luo Yingkong.
Yasuhiro Yamashita is a legend in the history of Japanese judo. Born in 1957, from 1977 to 1985, Yamashita won 203 consecutive races, won the national championship 9 times, won the world championship 3 times, and won the Olympic championship 1 time.
Because he was very fat, he got the nickname: "The Refrigerator in the Judo Field".
It was he who pushed Japanese judo to the world and made judo to glory!
Unexpectedly, this most legendary figure in the history of Japanese judo will appear here.
Looking at this legendary figure as majestic as a mountain, Luo Yingkong secretly complained to himself, he didn't expect to meet such a tricky character at the second stop, which he didn't expect, and now, he can only bite the bullet......
With 203 victories, 9 consecutive national championships and 3 world championships, this is a mythical figure that has been tempered for thousands of years!
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