Chapter 372: If you want to fight, you will fight
Five days later, the first day of the fourth month of the solar calendar is April Fool's Day in the West, but for the warriors of all Japan, this day is by no means April Fool's Day, but the Day of Surrender
The sky has never been gloomy, the sky in Nagoya is even better, as if it is about to collapse, the beautiful and clean street, there is no car on weekdays, after a long time, finally there is a car, there are more than 20 black Hondas, there is a white hearse between every five or six, all of them are blue-skinned and have been driving towards the "Xingzhi Dojo", there are already two rows of young people with white belts tied to their foreheads, wearing white judo clothes and black belts around their waists, with straight waists, solemn expressions, strong blood and sharp eyes
When I entered the door, I saw four extremely ugly men, also with a white belt tied to their foreheads, standing with their hands down, and the only one kneeling on the stone steps in front of the court, that person was wearing a black robe, with a beard under his forehead, and his face was strange, and he was about sixty years old
Those hearses finally drove to the door, and every time the car got off, a man dressed in linen and filial piety came in, and knelt on the ground with black pressure, and they all wailed: "Tanaka-senpai, please save Japanese martial arts, Tanaka-senpai."
The black-robed old man's hands tightened, his eyebrows were hideous, and he said sharply: "Bring your master's coffin in, I will take a closer look."
Soon brought in, four coffins, he waved his hand, someone had already lifted the lid of the coffin, the coffin was pretending to be dead, and in each coffin lay a corpse, these corpses were all famous martial artists in Japan before their deaths, and now they are all dead
They died peacefully, as if they were traveling somewhere, and even had a slight smile on their lips
The old man in black waved his hand again and said, "Carry it down" After the coffin was carried down, he said: "You people also go down and leave the four karate"
Those who wore linen and filial piety said anxiously: "Tanaka seniors, I wait... I'm really here for the sake of the enmity of my teacher, and I implore Tanaka's seniors to take action."
"Get out" The old man in black's eyes burst with a burst of essence, and suddenly rolled out of his stomach with a breath, suddenly like the roar of a wild lion: "Get out"
Those people bore the brunt of the bait, only to feel an invisible lion rushing at them, and they retreated like a rolling gourd, and the gate was closed
The black-robed old man looked at the four middle-aged people who were standing, looked up to the sky and sighed: "The four are the great masters of my Karate, the Extreme True Stream and the Dao Stream, the Eastern Stream, the Rigid and Soft Stream, you can see something from the four corpses just now."
Of course, these four people are the karate masters who fought with the copper-faced people in the past, and this black-robed old man is Tanaka Yasujo, who is the first-hand name of judo, and his seniority and martial arts are above these four karate masters
Osamu Izaki was the first to say, "It's different..."
Yasuki Tanaka said: "Oh, what is different"
Izaki Shu glanced at Nakayama Yuzhen and said, "What do you think of Nakayama-kun?"
Zhongshan Youzhen said: "There is one thing and there is a difference, the bronze-faced man of the year did not kill people, today's destiny kills the same is the same as the enemy, only one move, the martial arts are surprisingly high, and what is even stranger is that they are followed by a young man, and the young man is also the same person."
Tanaka Yasujo said: "In addition to these, can you see the martial arts of this person from the body of this deceased, why does every deceased person smile?"
"I'm ashamed," the four shook their heads in unison
"Master, I can see..."Suddenly, at the back door of the front hall, there was a young man who probed his brain, only to see that he was a shirtless boy with a bare upper body, and everyone withdrew, only he was still hiding behind the doorpost and refused to leave
Tanaka Yasujo has been very strict in choosing apprentices all his life, don't look at all the disciples in this dojo, that is just his disciples, disciples and grandchildren, if you really want to count it, his personal disciples are only a dozen of them, this is the last closed disciple, no one understands why the first hand of judo, the last closed disciple who is close to the sixtieth birthday, accepts an apprentice without arms, he glared at his most beloved apprentice fiercely, and said: "Kishisara, what do you see?"
The young man Kishisara blinked his eyes and said: "I see his flaw, this person will always only hit the enemy's Baihui acupoint, although he is a martial artist, but he also thinks too highly of himself, so in the battle, master, you only need to protect Baihui first, and you will have a chance to win."
"The chance to win..."Yasujo Tanaka walked quickly three times with his hands behind his back, and suddenly rushed to the karate four: "Four, today I will fight with the destiny of heaven, no matter whether you win or lose, you must not make a move, you must keep a useful body to go...", he sighed with a heavy look in his eyes: "Go to Tokyo, Yamaguchi-gumi, ask for help from the Yamaguchi-gumi, the copper-masked man of the Watanabe family, three years ago, I hope he can do the same"
The four of them were in an uproar and said, "I'll wait for you to leave, Tanaka seniors......"
Tanaka Yasujo laughed and said: "Life and death, but people who practice martial arts can die under such peerless masters, die without regrets, you go quickly, go fast, go now"
He almost drove the four karate people away, and then glared at his closed disciple and suddenly shouted: "Kneel"
Kishisara was stunned for a moment and immediately knelt down
Tanaka Yasujo said: "Kishisara, how many years have you been under my door?"
Kishisara said: "Tell the master for three years and eight months"
"It's been more than three years," Tanaka Yasujo's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and he also sighed that time had flown by, but he quickly collected his mood and said: "From today as a teacher, there is a heavy burden to entrust to you, and you may bear this matter... The stakes are so high, once entrusted to you, I am afraid that from now on, you will have to embark on a path from which there is no turning back...... And this road is probably the most difficult road in the world."
Kishisara grinned and said, "Master, please tell the disciple to do as much as possible."
"Okay," Tanaka Yasuki touched his head and sighed, "You wait for me here, I have a letter to entrust to you," he said, and hurried back to the study, Kishisara knelt respectfully and waited for about ten minutes, Tanaka Yasuki had already walked out, he had a letter in his hand, but he was reluctant to hand it over to this apprentice, "If you don't want to do it at this time, you can regret it"
Kishisara said: "The disciple is willing"
"Okay," Tanaka Yasujo helped him up, then handed the envelope in his hand to Kishisara and said in a deep voice: "You also go now, leave through the back door, and follow the instructions in the letter to find a man with the word "defeat" tattooed on his face, you need to do whatever it takes, be sure to tell him everything truthfully, or beg or force or any means to ask him to make a move, only if he makes a move, this catastrophe in my Japanese martial arts world can be eliminated, but you must remember that this person has a strange temperament, cruelty, and is so careful."
When Kishisara heard his master's words, he knew that he was already explaining what had happened, and he couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help but think of the kindness he had received
Tanaka Yasuki is also worried about his little apprentice, and he is entrusted with such a heavy burden of 10,000 catties, and he doesn't know if his immature shoulders can bear it: "You go, you don't have to be sad to die for your teacher."
Kishisara felt a surge of blood in his heart, and his eyes were already blurry, and he respectfully kowtowed to his master three times, and then flew away
"Okay, let's go, let's go."
Yasuki Tanaka finally strode over with his clothes dressed and opened the door, looking up to the sky and smiling: "Come on, the warriors of Middle-earth, and let you see the martial arts of Great Japan."
At this time, the destiny of heaven has also arrived, he is still walking so casually, following Qu Yong to this "Xingzhi Dojo", but seeing the neat formation, solemn temperament, and tragic eyes of the Japanese standing in those judo uniforms, these young people are still in the bloody period, and they have a strong hatred for the enemies who killed the warriors of their own country, and this hatred covers up the fear, at least before seeing the destiny of heaven
The hateful eyes of those people were looking at the destiny of heaven, but Qu Yong could also deeply feel an invisible pressure: "This is the momentum, even if they don't do anything, but looking at it like this, it is also a powerful force, Japanese martial arts should not be underestimated."
Japan is different from China, China has experienced one "revolution" after another, each "revolution" will be the essence of martial arts to get rid of some of the essence of martial arts, and in the end, there is really not much left, so it is difficult to see the shadow of traditional martial arts in China's current society, and Japan is different, although Japan has experienced the abolition of the samurai in the Meiji Restoration, but their bushido has always been there, and even now it still inspires their generations
Qu Yong followed the Mandate of Heaven and walked through the road that had been vacated between those young people, leading straight to the inside of the avenue
As soon as you enter the door, the dojo is not too big, but there is only one person kneeling on the ground of the dojo, with a solemn expression and a killing intent in his eyes
"This person is begging for death," Qu Yong saw Tanaka Yasujo's fighting intent at a glance and said secretly: "No matter how high a person's martial arts are, he can't be as high as Uncle Shi, but Uncle Shi wants to kill people, he is asking for death, this is very terrible."
Destiny slowly walked over and asked ten meters away from Tanaka Yasuko, "You are Tanaka Yasuko?"
Tanaka Yasuki said: "I am you, I am the destiny from China"
"Yes," Destiny glanced at him and smelled the tragic smell of death on the other party: "If you want to die, I have already smelled the spirit of Japanese bushido, but I have not seen it for a few days, and today is considered to be insight."
Yasuki Tanaka said sharply: "If you don't talk nonsense, you will fight"