Chapter 209: On this day, all the neon people are like mourning!
This demon must be eliminated, and the voice is full of murderous atmosphere.
Next, each ninja had an extra bowl and a dagger in front of them.
Pour the wine.
Cut your wrists.
Blood, drop by drop, merged with the wine in the bowl.
The leader, the white-clothed ninja, picked up the bowl, and then, a dozen ninjas all picked up the bowl.
Drink it all.
"Exorcism!"
"Exorcism!"
"Exorcism!"
After drinking the blood wine, more than a dozen ninjas shouted in unison, their eyes full of determination.
It was a peaceful, humble room.
There was only one futon in the room, and there were no other furnishings outside of a coffee table.
An old man in a white robe knelt on a futon and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Teacher! Teacher! The teacher ...... a hurried shout came from outside the door.
The shouts were getting closer.
Then, the door was pushed open by an outside force, and five or six men in karate uniforms broke in.
Ignoring etiquette, when a man came in first, he knelt in front of the old man, "Teacher, we are defeated...... Woooooo As he spoke, the man broke out of control and cried.
The old man is the current president of Extreme Vacuum Jarate, and Mamoru Yamazaki, who has the title of "Extreme True Dragon".
Yamazaki Mamoru frowned, and before he could speak, another man in his early forties with thick eyebrows and big eyes also knelt down, crying, "Teacher, Senior Brother Oiwa is also defeated, all of us have failed, defeated, we have lost!" Woooooo The man also began to cry loudly.
"It's terrible, Jiang Yang thief is a devil, dozens of us are not opponents together, we are simply not human!"
"Woo woo, karate is defeated, it's too embarrassing to lose!"
One by one, several men knelt in front of the teacher and began to cry.
Yamazaki Mamoru's face became ugly.
"Teacher, this is a video of the martial arts competition." There is only one man with a melon seed face, he is a disciple of Yamazaki Mamoru named Sano.
Sano didn't cry, he was able to stay calm, and took out his phone and gave it to the teacher.
Mamoru Yamazaki took the phone.
"Gokuku Jarate Oiwa Masataka, please advise!"
"Not convinced...... You're all on it together...... It's too weak, is this the karate you're proud of? Congratulations is the strongest martial art on the surface that you boast about? ”
"Ten more people, I'm going to fight ten!"
……
At this moment, in addition to the sound of video in the room, there are several men crying.
They were still on their knees, still weeping.
And their teacher, Mamoru Yamazaki's expression was first ugly, angry, and gradually shocked......
Halfway through the video, Mamoru Yamazaki's expression became solemn.
The video is not long, more than five minutes.
Mamoru Yamazaki finished reading it and was silent.
"We're discredited this time, woooooooo
"That's it!"
As if he was upset by listening, Yamazaki Mamoru opened his mouth and scolded, "Crying and crying, what do you look like, do you still have a bit of bushido spirit?" ”
The teacher became angry, and several of the disciples stopped crying.
"Teacher." Sano spoke, "Our karate is not the opponent of the Tang people, we lost, we lost very badly, what should the teacher do now, what do you have instructions?" ”
What to do?
Yamazaki Mamoru said a sentence: "Jiangyang thief, this son must be removed!" ”
Several disciples were shocked when they heard this.
"There is no doubt that this person's martial arts cultivation has reached the point of being a god, and no one in karate is an opponent." Yamazaki Mamoru showed a sad look, "If this person is not removed, karate is a joke, the object of eternal ridicule by the people, if this person is not removed, the shame we have received will never be washed away." ”
The teacher was so right.
How can it be removed?
The teacher also gave an answer, and Mamoru Yamazaki continued, "It takes extraordinary means to get rid of this person." ”
What is an extraordinary measure?
Sano answered, "Teacher, I have a proposal, we will pay a reward for the killer, and there will be a brave man under the heavy reward." ”
The other disciples showed surprised expressions, and then they were relieved, and this was the only way.
It can't be defeated above board, only extraordinary means such as assassination.
"Go ahead and do it." Mamoru Yamazaki spoke.
Sano, the rest of the disciples kowtowed together, "Disciples, wait for retirement!" After kowtowing, several disciples retreated and walked out of the room, and the last one closed the door.
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Tranquility was restored in the room.
Is tranquility really restored?
Yamazaki Mamoru is not so quiet in his heart.
Who would have thought that Tang Guo would have a martial arts genius, and the entire karate he fought couldn't raise his head.
forced them to pay for the killer.
Yamazaki Mamoru moved his gaze to the two big characters "Zen Take" on the wall, and a look of frustration flashed in his eyes, "Amaterasu, is it the calamity that you have descended on?" ”
If it weren't for the catastrophe that God descended on, why did a Tang country suddenly emerge and such a big demon king appeared.
At the same time, the cheers of the Mt. Fuji competition were higher and higher.
Immediately, the cheering stopped, and it was quiet again.
"Who else?" Jiang Yang's shouts came from the ring.
"Is no one coming up?"
"Is anyone else coming up?"
"Is anyone else coming up to fight me? Why did you give up? Don't you want to prove that karate is the most powerful on the surface? ”
A shout rang out all around.
Every sentence was like a whip whipped on the neon people on the scene.
Pay attention to the expressions on the faces of the karate teams in the audience.
They all looked depressed, like mourning.
Many neon people still have red eyes and tears, and they are as uncomfortable and sad as their parents when they die.
Half an hour ago, when they first entered, how could they react like this, how could they endure such provocations and ridicule from the Tang people.
And now, they are all wilted, like frosted eggplants.
I was scared of being beaten.
If you are scared of a small day, who would dare to go up and be beaten?
No one is an opponent, the Jiangyang thief is too terrible, more than forty people can't beat him, who is in this situation? Who would dare to go up and be embarrassed?
"Do I shout again that there is no one? Didn't anyone come up and fight me? Isn't that me winning, I'm going to declare Tang Guokung Fu the victory, defeating your karate? ”
Jiang Yang had a smile on his face.
I saw him make a movement and raise his hand to the surrounding Tang fans.
"Where's the cheers?"
"Boom!"
In the next second, the overwhelming cheers swept through the valley again.
"We won!"
"We won, ahhh
"Haha, we won! We defeated Xiao Ri, Tang Guo Kung Fu defeated Karate! ”
"Little day, your karate is vulnerable, hahaha!"
Countless Tang fans cheered, shouted loudly, and loudly vented the excitement in their hearts.
"Knock knock!"
The sound of gongs and drums sounded, it was the lion dance team, and a pair of lion dance teams went to the ring. At this moment of victory, of course, we must have the characteristics of our Tang Kingdom, and we must have a lion dance team.
It's not over yet, Gao Meng, Li Lei, Bai Xiaoni, and hundreds of people from the Tang Guo kung fu team all went up.
The team members waved more than ten banners, "National Kung Fu is invincible in the world", "the world's first master" and "fighting master...... The most conspicuous banner is still "Karate is vulnerable", which constantly stimulates the fragile hearts of neon people.
"Karate is vulnerable!"
"Karate is vulnerable!"
"Karate is vulnerable!"
In the live broadcast room, the barrage is swiping the screen, and countless Tang netizens are swiping the same barrage.
"Crackling!"
Tang Kingdom, the sound of firecrackers sounded in an alley in Changsha City.
Not only this alley, but also other places in the city, residential areas, basketball courts, parking lots, squares, etc., all resounded with firecrackers.
Some citizens who don't know the truth are curious, and it's not the Spring Festival, how can there be firecrackers.
There were also people beating gongs and drums, and some shops hung national flags.
This phenomenon is staged in many cities of Changsha, Shancheng and Jianghai City.
This is netizens, citizens from all over the world, and students are celebrating, celebrating the victory of the Tang Kingdom Kung Fu in the Mt. Fuji competition, and the neon people who are fighting crying dad and calling mother.
The total number of netizens in the live broadcast of Mount Fuji exceeded 80 million, among which tens of millions of Tang netizens witnessed history and witnessed a martial artist of the Tang Kingdom challenging karate in Mount Fuji, the holy mountain of neon.
witnessed the Tang martial artist Jiang Yang thief, who suppressed karate alone, and the neon people who beat him lost his temper, and the neon people who beat him were cowardly one by one.
Shonan University, student cafeteria.
"Yay~~ We won!" "Long live Datang!" "Jiang Yang thief cow beep!" ……
Bursts of cheers came from the cafeteria.
A few students passing by looked inside curiously, "Wow! That's a lot of people! "There are a lot of people in the cafeteria, it is estimated that there are hundreds of people, what are so many people looking at?
In a lecture hall of Yangcheng University, which is also a university, "Bang la! Hundreds of students stood up and cheered loudly:
"Jiangyang Thief!"
"Jiangyang Thief!"
"Jiangyang Thief!"
The contestants are all shouting Jiangyang thieves, shouting: "Raise the prestige of our country!" "Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Cheers, firecrackers, gongs and drums...... At this moment, all parts of the country are in full swing online and offline, just like the Spring Festival.
On the contrary is the neon man, the two heavens of ice and fire.
The atmosphere of the neon network is cold, depressing, and depressing.
Countless neon people are depressed.
The streets of the East Whale are full of people, and a dozen neon people wearing headscarves and karate costumes support karate in this way by kneeling on the streets from an hour before the start of the Mt. Fuji joust.
However, karate was defeated.
The defeat was very miserable.
"We're defeated, we're defeated, whoa!"
"Defeated, defeated!"
"Amaterasu, why, why!"
At this moment, the dozen neon wept bitterly, and one of them was thin and tall, crying and hammering his head, "Ahhhhh......h Uh...... "The next second, the tall and thin man looked at each other and fell back.
He fainted from crying.
"Ryosuke! Ryosuke! The person next to him was shocked when he saw this, and then another fainted, "Yoshihara, Yoshihara, Yoshihara also fainted!" ”
Two people fainted one after another, and the scene was in a panic.
Many people were watching, and some people had already taken out their mobile phones to call the ambulance.
The camera pans to a rigid-jury-ryu karate dojo.
In the dojo, hundreds of students were kneeling on the ground, watching the live broadcast.
"Karate is vulnerable!" When the shouts came from the live video, when I saw Tang Guoren standing in the ring, no one in the audience dared to fight, when the live broadcast camera gave a close-up of a banner, and the big words "Karate is vulnerable" came into view-
A man in his early fifties with a nine-rank black belt was furious and fell straight back.
"Matsuda-sensei fainted!" "Matsuda-sensei fainted," one student shouted anxiously.
"Poof!"
At the same time, a man with a black belt of seven dan vomited a mouthful of blood.
That's right, it's really vomiting blood.
After a mouthful of blood spat out, the man also collapsed.
"Furukawa-sensei, Furukawa-sensei!"
Another teacher fainted.
The students in the dojo panicked.
On the TV, the contest is over.
Karate failed.
Aoki Yushin's eyes were distracted, and he looked lost and depressed, as if he was stupid.
He's been in this state for a few minutes.
If you look closely, the corners of Aoki Yushin's mouth are moving, "Defeated, defeated, defeated......" Listen carefully, the corners of his mouth are the kind of unconscious sound, and he keeps saying "defeated".
Karate failed.
Aoki's faith is no longer there.
"Ahh
At this time, a scream from the servant came from upstairs.
Yushin Aoki didn't react, didn't hear the same.
"Ahh Yes! Two more screams, louder and louder, and the servant screamed in terror as if he had encountered something terrible.
Yushin Aoki reacted, he glanced back at the direction of the stairs, and the next second, Yushin Aoki quickly got up and walked towards the stairs, upstairs was the teacher's room.
Something went wrong.
Don't have an accident...... Yushin Aoki hurried upstairs and was horrified to see the servant.
The door was open, and Aoki looked inside, and he saw a horrified picture: his teacher Fujimoto was kneeling in the room, his hands clutching the hilt of his sword, and a pool of blood on the ground.
The teacher committed suicide.
Teacher, he committed suicide by seppuku.
……
A few kilometers away from the Fujimoto seppuku site, there is an indoor basketball court.
Thousands of people gathered in the venue, and they were the fan group of the "Demon Eradication Conference", and thousands of people were organized to watch the live broadcast of Mt. Fuji.
At this time, the venue of thousands of people was silent, and not a single person spoke...... No, it's not that no one speaks, there are crying sounds, some people cry, several people cry.
A girl with glasses burst into tears.
There was also a blonde, early twenties-year-old girl crying hoarsely.
In addition, several boys in the crowd also cried.
In the front row of the live broadcast screen, Fujino, the management of the "Demon Eradication Conference", and Kimura did not cry, but everyone's expressions were disillusioned and depressed.
Xinheng Yuya's expression was sad and indignant...... Yes, she was trying to feign grief and anger, and she squeezed out a tear.
Suddenly, Xinheng Yuya stood up, faced the fan base behind him, and shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to me." ”
The eyes of thousands of fans all moved to her.
"Everyone has seen that Tang Guoren is very powerful, he is very powerful. All our karate masters have been defeated, but are we just throwing in the towel? Xinheng Yuya shouted loudly, and the voice echoed in the basketball arena, "Are we neon people so easy to admit defeat?" Do you think there is no one in our martial arts world who can't beat him?
I don't believe it, I believe that no one is invincible in the world, Jiangyang thief is very powerful, but I still believe that we are in the neon martial arts world Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and someone must be able to defeat him and defeat him. That's why we're holding a demon slayer.
We're going to pick out the masters, and we're going to pick out the ten warriors.
Everyone cheer up with me, we need to turn our grief and anger into strength, everyone shouts with me to defeat the Jiangyang thief!
Down with the Jiangyang Bandits! ”
Xinheng Yuya shouted loudly.
Led by her, Fujino, Kimura and other management all stood up.
"Down with the Jiangyang Bandit!"
First the fan base in the front row, then everyone, thousands of people all stood up and shouted in unison:
"Down with the Jiangyang Bandit!"
"Down with the Jiangyang Bandit!"
The shouting was whistling, and there was a little sense of sadness.
(End of chapter)