There's character and I like it. Lei Hao rubbed his face, and wanted to say a few heroic words to boost morale, but Wang Fugui interjected at the right time: "As long as no one dares to kick the hall again, then this hall is still ours, Brother Xu's hand is really relieved." Now we have to hurry, if the people from the Black Dragon Dojo go out, it won't be easy to block. Brother Xu came on to kill, kill, and the Black Dragon Dojo was in an uproar. ”

Damn, these words should have been said by me, you even dare to rob my sycophants. Forget it, my brother is convinced by virtue.

So Lei Hao asked Wang Fugui to turn on the air conditioner to the maximum, and then wrapped Wang Fugui's wife's coat and smiled and watched the clouds disappear outside the window.

The Black Dragon Dojo is a big day today, and after a tense and orderly queue and peaceful and friendly consultations, the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall finally agreed that the Black Dragon people can come forward to kick the hall today.

Both sides are very confident in this kicking, and have said that this will be a successful kick, a victorious kick, both sides can benefit a lot from the kicking, and will jointly make this kicking a monument in the history of martial arts in City C.

The dojo owner, Yoshiro Inagi, is looking at such a monument, no, it's such a trophy. Above the trophy is a bust statue of Xiao Qisen, with four big characters engraved on the chest of the statue "Shuangxin of Virtue and Art", and the base is written with gold lacquer "Master Xiao Qisen, the winner of the 184th Folk Martial Arts Competition in C City, won the award." ”

Yes, write the winner in advance before kicking the gym, which is also the rule of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall. Their Chief Liaison Officer once said, "It is a great honor for you to challenge Master Xiao, and it is a great benefit to both the individual and the collective." So, since there are so many benefits, do you still want to win? Do you still think you can really win against Master Xiao? If not, why not make the trophy a good job beforehand and make the scene a little more beautiful? ”

Yoshiro Inagi looked at the trophy obsessively, wishing that he could have one. Well, I don't know martial arts, and this four words of virtue and art should be replaced by virtue and respect. 、

Yoshiro Inagi's real name is Fang Lang, and he is a native of City C, but he came to Japan to work through labor export more than ten years ago, and he also obtained a Japanese residence status.

Seriously, he really likes Japan so much, how fresh the air is, how gorgeous the cherry blossoms are here, how bewitching the female Y here is, and how much JK skirt is here. However, just as he changed his name and was about to apply for permanent residency in Japan at the Immigration Bureau, a bolt from the blue made him speechless: Japan began to crack down on train addicts with heavy hands.

This news simply erased the meaning of his life and destroyed all his life ideals. In frustration, and also before the East Window incident, Yoshiro Inagi returned to Japan gloomily, patiently waiting for the Sakura Country to bloom a second spring.

Before the arrival of spring, he felt the need to vigorously promote the culture of Fusang in City C, so that this desert could be bathed in warm sunlight. After much deliberation, he decided to open a martial arts dojo to teach karate and judo in the original Toei style, and invited professional black belts from Japan to make a big splash.

However, Inagi obviously overestimated the love of the people of City C for the great Fuso culture, and for most people, the best devil is the dead devil; The best Japanese are the Japanese lying in the hard drive. Karate? Judo? I haven't heard of it, but it's still taekwondo is powerful, and you can get extra points when you take the school exam.

No matter how hard Inagi tries to promote it, the Black Dragon Dojo has always been a door, clean and quiet, if it is not bound by a contract. Several masters from Japan couldn't bear the loneliness and ran away.

However, from today onwards, he will finally come to work, and the generals of the rivers and lakes will erect the prestige of the Black Dragon Dojo, and the heroic posture of having the courage to go to the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall to kick the hall. Well, after today's photos come out, the promotional color page of the dojo will have to be redone, and the original one is too much.

He was thinking about it when his second disciple, Ichiro Hashimoto, came in and reported, "President, the team is all assembled, and you can go." But that Xiaohui is also here, and he is debugging the equipment in the training room. "This Hashimoto Ichiro's surname is Qiao, and he is also a native of C City, because his mouth is sweet and can please his head, he specially gave such a Japanese surname, just like Kinoshita Fujiyoshiro was given the surname Yuchai.

Inagi Yoshiro was stunned, this Xiaohui is an anchor in the city, and he has recently specialized in the live broadcast of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, and it seems that he has also gained a certain reputation. This time, the Black Dragon Dojo came to kick the hall, Xiaohui naturally came to the door when she heard the wind and asked for a live broadcast of the whole process, and Inagi also agreed for the sake of her petite figure and wearing a miniskirt.

However, shouldn't the live broadcast start at the door of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall? What do you do at the dojo? But this seems to be good, and you can put more content on the promotional color page.

Yoshiro Inagi walked out of the office. greeted with a smile: "Xiao Huijun, it's so early." “

Maybe it's because it's cold outside, Xiaohui didn't wear an eye-catching miniskirt today, which made Inagi Yoshiro a little disliked, and then what made him even more disliked was Xiaohui's next words: "Inagi-san, that's the case, a few people heard that our dojo was going to kick the gym today, and specially proposed to come to the dojo to learn first, do you think it can be arranged?" “

Before Inagi could speak, Ichiro Hashimoto had already flashed out from behind him: "What to cut, we are swearing, how can I have time to play with you, get out quickly." Although he yelled at Xiao Hui's fellow visitors, a pair of eyes were always fixed on Xiao Hui, pushing and shoving, and his arm also stretched out to Xiao Hui's chest.

Knock it out. As if he had been hit by a marble, Ichiro Hashimoto flew flat and flew straight to the other end of the training room before landing straight on the ground.

The training room is not very large, more than 300 square meters, Lei Hao estimates that with his speed, running from one end to the other, four or five seconds slower than Bolt, is not outrageous.

In the corner of the training room, there are some pillow pads, which are estimated to be used by the students to sit and listen to the lectures, and Ichiro Hashimoto is actually landing on this pile of pillows after a long time of free flight, and it seems that there is no external injury, but his eyes are confused, and he seems to be thinking about life.

Xu Zhenyang retracted his gesture, and just as he wanted to say something, a person stood up in the crowd in the training room, yelling at him for several miles. Xu Zhenyang plucked out his ears, turned his head and asked, "What did this little devil say?" ”

Xiaohui opened a promotional color page of the Black Dragon Dojo and looked at it: "Judging from the photos, this seems to be a judo coach." ”

"Not bad", Yoshiro Inagi said proudly: "This is the master of Judo Araki-ryu, Mr. Terauchi Nagaji from Kansai, Hashimoto-kun who was attacked by you just now is his personal disciple, he is very angry now, very angry." ”