Chapter 222: You guys really can't do Japanese karate!
The Kitanomaru Park Martial Arts Hall in Chiyoda Ward, where the Judo Qualifying Tournament is also being held today, and the owner of the Goku Vacuum Karate Hall, Asahi Uehara, came to watch the tournament as a special guest.
After the game, Asahi Uehara was chatting with several seniors in the Japanese martial arts world when he suddenly received a phone call.
Then he hurried to the audio-visual room on the top floor of the martial arts hall, and watched the whole competition between Keigo Ishida and Zhou Case through remote video in the audio-visual room.
Seeing Ishida Keigo being manipulated by Zhou's case like a marionette, the shock in Uehara Asahi was incomparable.
Ishida Keigo's strength belongs to the first echelon of masters in the entire Nippon martial arts world, and even if he can defeat him, it will take a lot of energy, but he didn't expect that in the face of this Zhou Sang, he is like a child facing a giant, and he has no power to resist at all.
"This, where the hell did this person come from? Why is his combat power so terrifying?"
"Xingyi Fist? Mighty Vajra palm? Bajiquan? Aren't these all traditional Chinese martial arts, they are already extremely backward techniques!"
"I have also fought with many Chinese martial artists, not to mention those performing martial artists, even those actual combat martial artists, their actual combat ability is very poor, and there is no such huge power at all."
After Uehara Asahi came back to his senses, his whole person was messy.
Not only Asahi Uehara, but also the other six or seven masters of Japanese judo, karate, and aikido in the video room, all of them were about to pop out when they saw it, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
"What a terrible force does it take to punch someone off the ground? The key is that you can even catch up and pull people back, what kind of perverted speed is this?"
"I know Mr. Ishida's strength, I can't last a round under him, but Ishida Keigo can't even survive half a round under this Chinese, so if I go up, won't I even have a chance to make a move?"
"What kind of bajiquan is sticking to the mountain, it can knock a person out four or five meters, and Mr. Keigo Ishida's feet are off the ground, this kung fu is terrible."
"Mr. Omura, it's not that kung fu is terrible, but that this Chinese person is terrible! Haven't you noticed that he's so fast that we onlookers can't catch it, and you can imagine how terrifying it must be to face it. ”
Listening to the discussion of everyone there, Uehara Asahi's martial arts heart was about to collapse.
There is no first, no second!
A person who has been practicing martial arts tirelessly since he was a child, dreams of becoming a master of national arts like "Kunii Zenya".
Unlike the "Ichiro Morimoto" who was scared to death, Kuni Zenya is a real kendo master in modern Japan, and he is also a well-known national master of Japanese benz in modern times, such as karate and judo.
And he often competes with others, but he has no defeats, and is called the modern version of "Miyamoto Musashi".
As a result, Uehara Asahi now finds that the master Kuni Zenya he dreams of becoming is probably far from being an opponent compared to Zhou Wei, how can he accept this?
Just when everyone on the side of the Martial Arts Hall was shocked, there was a different scene inside the Extreme True Martial Arts Hall.
Ishida Keigo was knocked out by Zhou Yu's eight-pole fist against the mountain, although he did not suffer internal injuries, but it was still very painful when he fell out and hit the ground.
However, compared with the physical pain and the shock in the heart, it is not enough to worry about at all.
"Are you alright, sir?"
"Mister"
After being helped up from the ground by the student disciples, Ishida Keigo looked at Zhou Yu from afar, and his whole heart was shocked beyond measure.
As a bystander, Uehara Asahi can be stunned, as a party concerned, he personally experienced the powerlessness of being played with like a marionette, and the shock and shock of the mood is unimaginable to outsiders, and words can't describe one ten-thousandth of it.
You know, he is a master of the first echelon of the Japanese martial arts world, and in the entire Japanese Benz, the people who can defeat him in the first round in actual combat can count on one hand.
As for wanting to be as complete as Zhou Li, unless the martial god in the myth is reincarnated!
So you can imagine Keigo Ishida's mood at the moment, probably equivalent to you reading a novel, suddenly found that there are really people in this world who can fly to the sky, the mystery is real, the aura is revived, and you can cultivate immortals tomorrow.
Imagine that scenario, what would you do?
Ishida Keigo looked at Zhou Yu's mood at this time, probably like this.
And the scene of Keigo Ishida being defeated also deeply shocked all the students of the Gokuku Jarate Hall at the scene, and their eyes when they looked at Zhou Sang changed from the original anger and hatred to shock, incomprehension and disbelief.
"Good...... It's amazing!"
"This man is horrible."
"Mr. Invincible was defeated by him."
"I don't believe it, how could Mr. Keigo Ishida be defeated........."
Zhou Wei looked at the faces of surprise, shock, or disbelief at the scene, smiled secretly in his heart, and then said in English seriously: "Well, there are indeed two strokes of Japanese karate, but compared with Huaguo kung fu, it is still too far behind."
He had just defeated Keigo Ishida, a master of Japanese vacurate, and then said that Japanese karate was not as good as Huaguo kung fu, which was simply murderous.
The hundreds of students at the scene were immediately furious.
Some people were unconvinced and said: "It's just nonsense, our Japanese karate is much more powerful than Xu Men's Huaguo kung fu."
"There are Japanese karate, judo and kendo gyms everywhere in China, and this is the best proof of this."
"That's right, if your Chinese kung fu is really good, why can't we see any Chinese kung fu gyms in Japan?"
Zhou Wei waited for them to finish speaking before grinning: "The number of martial arts halls opened only shows that your propaganda is good, Huaguo has a saying that it is a mule and a horse, pull it out and slip it, and the actual combat is really powerful!" Isn't that right?"
"If you are not convinced, even if you go together, if you knock me down, I will admit that Japanese Karate is better than Huaguo Kung Fu! Vice versa. How about it, do you dare to bet?"
"Bet on it!"
"Let's go together."
Hearing Zhou Ran's provocative words, how could these young and vigorous students stand it and stood up one after another.
At the very least, these people are green belts in their twenties, and some are even blue belts, which means that the strength of these students has reached a very high stage, at least they are all masters of the championship and runner-up level of the karate youth group.
There were a total of thirteen people, and everyone surrounded Zhou Cang.
Keigo Ishida wanted to stop the game, but at this moment he was ready to send it.
As Zhou said, this karate student is basically the children of powerful families in Japan, Benz, Cambodia, and Beijing, and their martial arts hearts have been devastated, so they must be allowed to resist, otherwise it will be over.
Ishida Keigo looked at Zhou Sang in the crowd and said to himself: "Don't blame us for bullying more and less, it was you who provoked unreasonably and used extremely despicable words to attack the martial spirit of the younger generation of martial artists in Japan, we are just using our own way to repay the body."
Ishida Keigo knew that it was too disgraceful for so many people to beat each other, and even if he won, it would be very dishonorable, so he tried to convince himself in his heart that even if it was dishonorable, he would never let the other party leave so easily.
"come, but Zhou Qi is very happy, and hooked his hand at a young man in front of him and said, "Come on."
Just as Zhou Yu signaled the other party to attack, more than a dozen martial arts academy academies around him rushed forward with a tacit understanding.
Straight punches, hook punches, punch punches, hand knives, forward kicks, side kicks, hook kicks, side kicks, ......... All of them swarmed towards Zhou Ran.
"Hahaha......"
Zhou Yu laughed wildly, grabbed a sturdy young man between the lightning and flint, grabbed the belt around his waist with one hand, and passed under his crotch with the other, holding him horizontally in his hand as a shield.
Raindrops of fists and feet fell on this young man.
'Bang bang bang !!' blade
"Bang bang bang!! blade
"Ah......h
These karate students, at this time, are all angry in their hearts, and they naturally show no mercy, how much strength they use, mainly because even Mr. Keigo Ishida, who is invincible in their minds, has been easily defeated, they are afraid that if they keep their hands, they will really lose when the time comes, it will be ugly.
So you can imagine how painful it hurts to smash these fists on your body?
The young man who was used as a shield by Zhou Wei instantly screamed in pain.
When everyone saw that they had hit the wrong person, they were so frightened that they immediately stopped and retreated at the same time.
"Hehe, I want to go, it's not that easy." Taking advantage of the air of everyone's attack, Zhou Yu swept the young man in his hand like a nunchaun.
Kicking, overheading, and bumping.
"Ah......h
"Ouch!"
Those who had just retreated, and those who were immediately swept turned on their backs, and four or five people were swept to the ground, and their mouths let out painful screams.
In the end, Zhou Yu threw the young man as a weapon and overwhelmed the two of them.
Then he was like a tiger entering a flock, punching, kicking, slapping, and slamming shoulder, and there was no enemy at all, and the remaining four or five people, as well as those who had risen from the ground, were all overturned to the ground, and lay on the ground humming and chirping.
Thirteen people, and at least they are green belts, or even blue belt masters, with their bare hands, each of them can beat two or three ordinary people, but now in the case of group beating, they didn't even hit Zhou Wei's body, which was extremely terrifying.
Those students who observed were all stunned and dumbfounded.
Zhou Cang in the crowd was really like a tiger coming down the mountain, sweeping everything, and no one could resist his punches and kicks.
Just when everyone was shocked, Zhou Li was also pleasantly surprised.
Since Xingyi Quan reached the grandmaster level, it was the first time he had conducted actual combat drills like this, and the last time he went to Funanguo, he basically didn't have much experiment, because at that time, he paid attention to how efficient S people were.
Now under the siege of more than a dozen third-rate karate masters, the essence of Xingyi Boxing has truly evolved perfectly.
In addition to the various boxing moves, the twenty-four footwork uses are in one mind, which can allow him to deal with it calmly, which is also the fundamental reason why thirteen people shot at the same time and didn't hit him.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after Xingyi Quan practiced to the grandmaster level, my back was like having eyes, and I could see other people's attack intentions clearly, and I could even see the opponent's attack route in advance, which was amazing!"
"I came to this extreme vacuum karate today, and I really didn't come in vain!"
While Zhou Qi was surprised in his heart, he glanced at the wailing karate students on the ground, and then turned his head to the students who were observing outside the arena and said, "You guys are really not good at Japanese karate!" knife
Eighty or ninety apprentices outside the field, one by one, looked at Zhou Yu angrily at this time, obviously still very unconvinced in their hearts.
They felt in their hearts that even if Zhou Yu's kung fu was great, it didn't mean that Huaguo kung fu was better than Japanese karate.
But no one is as tough as before, this is the way the world is, history is written by the victors, and those who lose are pale in saying anything.
You say that you are good at Japanese karate, why can't you beat my Huaguo kung fu? And it's useless for a dozen people to beat up together.
Zhou Yu saw that in the eyes of those young students, he was clearly confused in addition to anger, and it seemed that he was really thinking, "Is karate really bad?"
Zhou Wei smiled secretly in his heart, and turned to Ishida Keigo arched his hand and said, "Mr. Ishida Keigo, today's exchange will end here, let's see you another day."
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.
Less than ten minutes after Zhou Yu left on the front foot, Yuan Xu on the back foot came over with several seniors of Japanese judo, kendo and aikido.
They watched the video of the martial arts many times over and over again, and the result was hopeless.
"This person's kung fu has reached the point of returning to the basics, every punch and kick contains infinite changes, and we are definitely not opponents."
"Where the hell did this person come from, and why didn't there be any information before?"
"I've already called Nakajima-sama, and he said that he already knows about it and is working on countermeasures."
"I hope that Nakajima-sama can find a way to defeat the enemy, otherwise this person will definitely become a big problem for the entire Nippon martial arts world.
"I hope so!"
On the other side, after Zhou Li collapsed from karate and looked at the colorful business signs, he was thinking about where to go, but Sun Weiyong's phone also called.
"Zhou Li, I have good news for you, the track and field referee team of the Olympic Organizing Committee has recognized your results. Originally, they also proposed to take a blood test for you alone, but we sternly refused, unless all athletes have a blood test, we will definitely not accept it!"
After a pause, Sun Weiyong said, "By the way, do you live outside at night, or go to the athletes' club?" If you're staying outside, the first round will be played tomorrow at 9 a.m., so don't forget. ”
"Don't worry, I won't forget it."
After chatting with Sun Weiyong for a few words, Zhou Wei just hung up the phone, and then the mobile phone rang, it was Yang Xingyu calling.
"Looks like they've arrived."