Chapter Forty-Eight: Let's Start Training!

"Bang !!"

A loud bang sounded from the middle of the field, and the martial arts of Jinguji Temple lay on the ground on all fours.

Martial Arts has a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt to protect the body, although the body has been violently impacted, but it does not hurt.

In just a few seconds, the martial arts had already recovered.

However, the recovered martial arts did not get up immediately, although his body was not painful, but he was a little stunned now, he didn't even know what happened, and he was thrown to the ground by the other party.

What made Wu Dao even more stunned was that it was a girl who threw him down, and his height was more than 20 centimeters shorter. The strength is not even as good as him, but it is such a duel, and the martial arts are fallen....

"A beautiful one-arm carrying fall, the movement is clean and neat, even if there is a huge difference in size, the action is completed perfectly."

"This little girl is amazing!"

I don't know when, Jinguji Renji, who was sitting on the tea case, came to the edge of the field, looked at Takako Fujima on crutches and exclaimed.

Shinichi Fujima, who heard Renji's praise, had a faint smile on his face, and his daughter was praised by others, and he, the father, was of course quite happy.

"Can't get up? No, this kid is very resistant to hits. Fujima Shinichi looked at Takemichi who fell to the ground with a smile, and saw that Takemichi hadn't gotten up yet, and he was secretly strange in his heart.

Yesterday evening, the martial arts ate one of his wrestling skills, and the martial arts at that time were not like now. In terms of strength, Takako Fujima is very different from him, and it is impossible for this level of impact to cause harm to the martial arts.

"Boy, don't play dead, get up!" Fujima shook his head and shouted as soon as he thought of something.

He could see that Wu Dao was deliberately lying on the ground to delay time.

Wu Dao ignored him, still lying on the ground, without the slightest appearance of wanting to get up, this dead dog appearance directly made Fujima really laugh.

"Hmph, boy, judo, also has ground skills!" As he spoke, Shinichi Fujima gave his daughter a look. Hearing Fujima's words, a martial arts spirit, immediately rolled around on the ground and stood up from the ground in a sloppy manner. He had barely gotten up when Takako Fujima had already rushed to him.

The speed and explosiveness made the martial arts secretly speechless.

When Takako Fujima came to Martial Arts, she was also slightly bent, and it seemed that she wanted to repeat her old skills and grab the belt of Martial Arts. Martial Dao's reaction was also very fast, and he also bent down to lower his center of gravity and stabilize the plate, but at the same time, he didn't dare to reach out and grab Takako Fujima's collar anymore.

However, Takedo had just been guarding against Takako Fujima's one-arm fall, and Takako Fujima suddenly straightened up and grabbed Takemichi's collar. At the same time, the right foot stretched forward, hooked at the heel of the martial arts, and the whole person stuck to the body of the martial arts, pushing the martial arts backwards.

Takako Fujima's strength matched her weight, forcing Takemichi to retreat, but Takemichi, whose heel was tripped by Takako Fujima, suddenly lost his center of gravity, and the whole person fell backwards with Takago Fujima.

"Bang!" Takemichi's back slammed into the tatami mat, and Takako Fujima rode on Takemichi's waist, and Takako Fujima, who occupied the riding position, had a smile on her face and quickly grabbed Takemichi's arm.

At the same time, Takako Fujima quickly changed her position, using the popliteal socket position between her calves and thighs to put it on Budo's neck, grabbing Budo's arm and controlling it in front of her, and instantly completed the armbar.

A wonderful fragrance penetrated through Takako Fujima's judo suit and penetrated into Martial Dao's nostrils, but now Martial Dao, there is no other messy idea at all, and a thick crisis is lingering in Martial Dao's heart.

"it!" Even if Wu Dao is a pure little white, he also knows what the cross solid is, a killing move, one of the real killing moves in ground skills.

Takemichi struggled hard, but Takako Fujima relied on the weight of her entire body to suppress the half of Takemichi's arms, and Takemichi couldn't get up at all.

Now if Wu Dao is a muscular hunk with a bench press of 90kg, I am afraid that he can force himself to break free, but he is just a weak chicken....

Wu Dao struggled for a moment, completely unable to get out, and even began to feel pain on his arm.

The golden bell hood iron cloth shirt can't cover him a little.

At this time, Martial Arts' mind quickly calmed down, and his mind recalled the octagon cage match he had watched.

However, I don't want to know, and when I think about the next jump, all the side that successfully uses the armbar wins.....

"It's over!" Fujima Shinichi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

However, at this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared, and the left hand of Jinguji Martial Arts, who was controlled on the ground, actually grabbed Takako Fujima's forearm violently, helping his right arm to break free from Takako Fujima's restraints.

Martial Dao's height and arm span suddenly had an unexpected advantage at this time.

“???” Fujima was also stunned when he saw this scene, it was the first time he had seen such a strange situation after playing judo for so many years.

But also, in the games he has experienced, where is there a game where the difference between the two sides is more than 20 centimeters!

The vantage point occupied by Takako Fujima is of no use at all in front of the reach of the martial arts.......

Although Takako Fujima's strength is also very strong, but after all, she is a girl, and her arms are strong, and she finally makes some space for herself, seeing that Martial Arts is about to break free from the cross of Takako Fujima, Takako Fujima suddenly let go of the clamp on Takaki's arms at this time.

"Loosened!" Wu Dao felt the pressure on his right arm suddenly loosen, and his expression was happy.

However, in the next second, his face was suddenly covered by a layer of darkness, and when Takemichi regained his sight, Takako Fujima's legs, which were originally on the top of Takemichi's neck, had changed positions again.

This time, Takako Fujima's whole person has moved to the top of Takemi's head, and her legs are clamped between Takemi's neck from one left and one right.

“......”

Martial Arts was speechless, and subconsciously grabbed the inner thighs of Takako Fujima with both hands, trying to maintain the space for himself to breathe.

Takako Fujima, who used his legs to clamp the martial arts, suddenly trembled slightly, and the force of the clamp suddenly loosened a lot, and his pretty face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of the force or other reasons.

And Wu Dao also caught this short gap in an instant, quickly got out, and got up from the ground with a tumbling. Because of the suffocation, Wu Dao's face was flushed, and he coughed a few times and took a big breath of air.

"It's time."

Shinichi Fujima glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall and called a halt to the battle. Although the battle between Jinguji Martial Arts and Fujima Takako was very short, the talent of martial arts was also seen, although it was a little quick, but that's all.

Although the performance of martial arts is average, he finally met the requirements set by Fujima Shinyi, and with Fujima Shinichi's character, he can't do anything that goes back on his word.

"Martial arts, you did what I asked and still stood on the field."

"Let me ask you, would you like to be my disciple?"

Fujima Shinichi glanced at Takako Fujima, who was blushing, and his gaze fell on Martial Arts.

"Thank you, Master, I'm willing to learn judo."

Takemichi smiled, bowed slightly to Fujima Shinichi, and said with a smile.

Fujima nodded, stood up and said towards the pile of gym equipment in the dojo:

"In that case, from today onwards, you will be my disciple."

"It's still early, let's do the initial adaptation training first!"

"If you want to practice judo, you must first have a strong body, and only under the protection of your muscles will you not be prone to injury."

"Until you have a strong enough body, these equipment are your training subjects."

"Get ready, I'll guide you the same!"

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