Chapter 130: Patriotic Parade
Yamada's figure stabilized with a hint of embarrassment, raised his head suddenly, stared at Zhu Houzhao with horror, and shouted: "I lost to you again!" ”
Yamada's scream, like muffled thunder, exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience, and then the sound of Liu Jin and some others pumping cold air sounded.
Looking at Yamada's ghost-like expression, Zhu Houzhao smiled and said, "You should have lost to me, if you didn't lose to me, it wouldn't be normal!"
Yamada's face twitched, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.
As early as when he was in Fusang Kingdom, he was a senior demon master, and later came to the Republic of China, and he was also a great martial arts instructor in the army of great warlords, and the sluggish Zhu Yu in front of him! As far as he knew, he had only come into contact with martial arts after entering the Rebirth Normal School, and compared with his more than ten years of cultivation, the latter's cultivation time seemed to be only about a year!
In one year, it was more than ten years of cultivation to catch up!
What was especially astonishing to him was that he needed at least a dozen moves to defeat him before, but this time Zhu Yu actually defeated him easily with two moves cleanly.
What speed is this? This kind of speed, Yamada has never even heard of it!
"Impossible!"
Yamada's face kept changing, but eventually he admitted this fact with a somewhat distorted face.
However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Yamada is unwilling to let people shoot two beats to death so casually!
So, he roared and said, "Zhu Yu, no matter how you improve your strength, if you want to step on my head, you are not qualified yet!" ”
After finishing speaking, Yamada's heart set off a stormy wave, and the rich yin qi merged with the yuan force, bursting out from his body, faintly, there was a strong cold qi wafting.
The yin qi and yuan force in the body surged, feeling the abundant power, Yamada's confidence also surged again, this time the natural gate Yamada and Zhu Yu fought at the beginning, he didn't expect Zhu Yu's strength to skyrocket to this point, so he was caught off guard, but he suffered a loss, and now that he is prepared, it is impossible to fall in the same mud pit for the second time.
THE ROAR FELL, AND YAMADA'S FIGURE ALSO RUSHED OUT WITH N»È ̧²1/2, RISING UP, HIS PALMS SLIGHTLY BENT, AND A SMACK OF ÄÚÈ ¦ÊÖ WAS LIKE AN EAGLE'S CLAW, AND THE FIERCE WIND WAS CONDESCENDING TO ZHU HOUZHAO AS A HOOD.
UNEXPECTEDLY, ZHU HOUZHAO'S FIGURE FLASHED LIKE A SPIRIT MONKEY, AND YAMADA'S ÄÚÈ ¦ÊÖ WAS COVERED IN THE AIR, AND YAMADA WAS SUDDENLY TAKEN ABACK.
said that it was too late, that time was fast, Zhu Houzhao reflexively kicked in the air, and a fatal kick like an arrow was swung out, which forced Yamada to retreat in embarrassment.
Just as Zhu Houzhao was about to make persistent efforts, Qi Hongyu suddenly drank, "Okay, let's practice today!" Yamada-san and Zhu Yu can be considered a draw!"
Qi Hongyu waved his hand to stop, and Yamada and Zhu Yu were stunned.
However, compared with Yamada's eyes shining and ecstasy, Zhu Houzhao's face was so angry that his face was pale, his heart was tumbling with turbulent waves, and his complexion became a little difficult to look at.
What? Is this a draw? What's wrong with this old man Qi today, obviously I beat Yamada and had no power to fight back, but he said that the two were tied, could it be that his eyes made the bird mush? Zhu Houzhao sneered.
In fact, Zhu Houzhao wronged Qi Hongyu, Qi Hongyu did this, he had his own considerations, after all, Zhu Houzhao's strength was too strong, and he defeated the opponent with three punches and two kicks every time, which was not conducive to his growth, and he still had to be sharpened more.
As a mentor, you have to look at things from a higher perspective.
Zhu Houzhao's first martial arts class in graduate school ended like this.
The study life of graduate students is rich and colorful, and it is also magnificent.
One night, suddenly, the news of Yuan Yuankai's signing of the S traitorous treaty came, and there was excitement in the graduate school for a while.
There are those who knock pots and pans; There are those who smash tables and stools, burn things, and vent their emotions; The stage set up in the cultivation venue was impassioned, attracting countless Zizi students to listen to its speakers;
"Don't be a slave to the country! It is not permissible to sell sovereignty!''
"Down with the warlords, down with Fuso imperialism, and abolish the S traitorous treaty!"
"We want democracy, we want freedom, we want human rights!" The slogans are one after another, surging.
Suddenly, I don't know who raised their arms and shouted: "The students of our graduate school raised banners and torches to go to the consulate of Fusang in Cangli to demonstrate together with the students of other schools!"
For a while, everyone with burning eyes was excited again, and the team simply gathered, and they were about to set off, and the red torches reflected the night sky through the graduate school.
But at this moment, the students in front of the team clashed with the Fusang students who wantonly set up barricades, and the two sides pushed each other and almost started to move.
Seeing this situation, some people shouted slogans: "Fusang Sheng, go back to your Fusang, this is the land of our Chinese people, not a place for you to act arbitrarily and do evil!"
As soon as the slogan was called, the emotions of both sides were mobilized at once, and they all stiffened their necks, opened their eyes, and moved roughly.
The martial arts graduate class, whose combat effectiveness is definitely not low, picks up their fists and feet, instead of studying martial arts, and those whose combat effectiveness is equal to zero, picks up stones and sticks, and the situation suddenly becomes chaotic and out of control.
At this moment, I don't know who went to report, and the anxious Yin Jiumo hurried over.
Seeing this chaotic situation, Yin Jiumo was also shocked and shouted, "What are you all doing? Do? It's just playing the piano indiscriminately, messing around, and eating enough, all of them are stopped by this representative!"
Suddenly, Yin Jiumo glanced at Kennedy who was standing aside: "Kennedy, you have nothing to do with this matter, that is, the so-called outsider, you will come to tell this representative how this happened?"
Kennedy, a native of the United States, has always flaunted neutrality, but in fact, this is all superficial articles, and in his heart he still favors Fuso.
As soon as Yin Jiumo asked this, Kennedy, who was instigated, took the opportunity to make trouble, danced his three-inch tongue, stirred up nonsense, and added oil and vinegar to talk nonsense.
He said that as a student, he should study honestly, and should not be involved in the political axe, and also said that the conflict between Huaxia Sheng and Fusang Sheng was also due to Huaxia Sheng's nonsensical desire to drive Fusang Sheng away, and he was also vivid and rude to Fusang first, so Fusang Sheng was forced to set up roadblocks and fight back in self-defense.
"Cut!" Kennedy's remarks drew the contempt of countless people's immodest middle fingers.
But he didn't care, what he cared about was Yin Gumo's reaction.
Sure enough, hearing Kennedy say this, Yin Jiumo's face became more and more ugly, and finally he was so angry that he roared at Hua Xia Sheng: "Who gave you the right?" Who are you to say about the political axe's plan? Hmph, I still have to drive Fusang Sheng away, but there is a peace agreement between the two countries that send students to each other! Are you running the stream pipe too wide? Hmph!"
As soon as Yin Jiumo stirred up the yellow, most of the marching students were stopped, and only a few people held torches and broke through the barricades of Fusang before Yin Jiumo arrived.
Finally, I heard that they had gathered on the street with students from other schools who were also carrying torches or waving small paper flags, and then marched to the consulate of Fuso in Cangli to protest.
However, the municipal authorities under the ruling axe were not fuel-efficient lamps, and immediately transferred a large number of black dogs to forcibly disperse the crowd with faucets and rubber sticks.
It seems that the bullshit ruling axe, warlords and imperialism are all a nest of snakes and rats, and they are not a good thing!
Interestingly, in this whole event, Zhu Houzhao and his group of people did not exist as pretending to be stars, but just participated in the whole process as ordinary students.
This can be regarded as a new life experience of Zhu Houzhao, which is considered to be a long face.