"Tang Hand?" Huo Yunting became interested, "Where did you hear about it?" ”

I thought that Tang Shou had been completely forgotten by them.

Then this Mao Cuntou named Yoichi Yamazaki muttered, but Huo Yunting didn't understand a word.

"Doesn't he know Chinese?" Huo Yunting looked at the fat referee suspiciously.

"That's it." The fat referee paused, "I just learned from me." ”

The referee helped translate it, which I heard from Yuji Nagi, who asked the coach what a Tang hand was after he was thrown for five rounds in a row.

However, I didn't get a serious answer.

The coach just patted him on the shoulder and told him that it didn't matter if he lost, he would win it back. Then he let him go down and rest.

It's just the word Tang Shou, and Yoichi Yamazaki, who was sitting at the front of the observation group, remembered it in his heart.

"Mr. Huo, he asked Tang Shou what is the relationship between Tang Shou and South Korea's Hua Lang Dao."

Hwarang Road......

A sense of powerlessness and speechlessness hit the whole body.

This is one of the oldest martial arts in Korea, and it is exclusively used by the children of high-ranking officials. There are also many aliases, among which is Tang so Do.

Don't look at him dropping out of high school, but when it comes to the Tao in martial arts, he still knows a lot.

For a moment, I lost the idea of continuing to talk to this Yamazaki Yoichi.

It's like we're discussing with someone about the sauce for jajanjangmyeon, which sweet noodle sauce to use, and how much meat to put in...... Then suddenly someone threw a bucket of manure on the table.

'Look, this one of mine looks the same as the sauce of Jajanjangmyeon. ’

It's not that this Hwarang-do is bad, it's just that it originated in ancient Korea......

Regardless of whether others recognize it or not, anyway, Huo Yunting personally feels a little weird.

Originally, his brain hurt a little, and he didn't have the heart to debate the origin of Hualang Dao - after all, it was a foreigner's kung fu, and he didn't know much about it himself.

"This Tang Hand has nothing to do with Hua Lang Dao. Empty hands are partly derived from Tang hands, and that's it. ”

The fat referee nodded, and then relayed the passage to Yoichi Yamazaki. It's just that after listening to this, his face changed suddenly, and Huo Yunting looked dazed.

Is this an emergency?

Yamazaki Yang made a big call with the fat referee with a serious face, and pointed at Huo Yunting with his finger.

"Mr. Huo, he said that in the next three games, karate will definitely beat Tang Shou."

He looked at the fat referee with a little suspicion, "What did you just tell him?" ”

"That's what Mr. Huo just asked me to talk about." A small bow tie, a big head, and savagely grown facial features look so innocent.

“…… You tell him that I've used Tang hands so far. ”

After saying this, patting his buttocks, Huo Yunting turned around and left, not listening to what the big fat and hairy head said.

This fat man definitely didn't translate well.

Early the next morning, the results of the first two matches of the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition were released.

Huo Yunting VS Yuji Nashiro, won 5:0

Baoligao VS Ryosuke Tokai, won 5:0

As soon as the news came out, it quickly swept the whole network.

Needless to say, Poly Gao is the overlord who has won the gold belt, and it is not surprising that he won the war.

But as an artist, Huo Yunting also won 5-0, and the controversy was much bigger.

There are two main groups of people online:

The opposition thinks that Yuji Najo is too rubbish to beat even a young man. Huo Yunting can win, but the other party is too vegetable.

What's so strange about the supporters that they think martial arts stars are very capable of fighting? And it was a five-game winning streak, and the opponent was stunned by a grappling, is this a matter of whether to cook or not?

For a while, there was a lot of noise on the Internet.

But soon the opposition was taken down. After all, the title of the runner-up of the Central Karate Conference by Yuji Meijo was not blown by the wind.

So some people began to turn to attack the head of Chuanwu.

Chuanwu, can you afford it when you are young?

Looking at the soaring heat, Wang Jinghua was very happy.

I made the right bet.

Playing these ten minutes of competition brings many times more heat than "Ping's Shadow".

On the night of the 27th, Liu Hailong vs Mizutani Xuan

It's still full.

The roar like tearing his throat was endless, and Huo Yunting's whole brain was dizzy when he heard it.

By the time he forcibly suppressed this disgust and went to the ring, the two of them had already fallen to the ground together.

In the next round, Liu Hailong hit Mizutani Xuan in the neck with a volley - he didn't have the strong trapezius muscles of Huo Yunting.

I was kok.

The next game is Xiaobawang VS Xia Yuanwang

Natsuhara was the runner-up in the 2003 All-Japan Karate Championship and the 2004 All-Japan Karate Championship.

He's offensive and he's ferocious.

Xia Yuanwang's ferocity was no weaker than him, and he smashed a punch on Wang Xuyong's cheek, causing blood.

Foshan is his hometown, and this kind of embarrassment in front of his father and fellow villagers can be regarded as stimulating Wang Xuyong's bestiality.

Next, he didn't give the other party the slightest strength to fight back, and won 5:0.

After the two games tonight, China is already invincible.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Wang Xuyong! Wang Xuyong! ”

"Awesome!"

"Good!"

Everyone in the audience was shouting angrily, and there was a momentum that the vocal cords would not crack and never stop.

It's just that Huo Yunting is suffering.

The cries pierced his eardrums and tore through his head.

Hurt.

It fucking hurts!!

He couldn't stand the pain and staggered out of the gymnasium.

Squatting under the roots of the big tree at the door, he trembled and took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Oh~"

"Hoo ......"

In the bleak night, a little orange light is bright and dark.

Listening to the chirping of cicadas, he felt that the open veins retracted.

Can't you be with too many people? Will it cause an exacerbation?

He took another long puff of cigarette and gently rubbed his temples.

At this time, he was very glad that he was the first to play, and if he was dragged to the present and let him go, no one would be able to beat him.

4,500 people...... It's so hard.

He had never been with so many people in his life.

No, when I used to go to school, the number of people when the flag was raised was about the same as this-

……

When did this disease come to grip me?

Like, it's the day of the flag-raising a week?

The crouching figure stood up abruptly and paced quickly in place.

"No... Wrong! ”

The brain is very messy, and all kinds of thoughts are like threads that are cluttered and densely wrapped around the brain.

Among these various lines, there is a thread of solution.

Where the hell is it......

Suddenly, he thought of the face with gold-rimmed glasses again.

"Grass! It's going to haunt me for the rest of my life! ”

scolded angrily, but suddenly stopped.

Face?

No, it's people!

It's a myriad of individuals!

It's countless individuals whose everything is remembered in their own heads!

The thread of the answer was grasped by him.

The subconscious mind remembers everyone, their movements, their demeanor, their tone, everything.

The more people you've seen, the more you'll remember.

This is also why when he was learning to be a person on the streets of Beiping, he felt that his condition was getting worse quickly.

I learned too much, I didn't digest it!

Looking at the Mao Moon at night, Huo Yunting muttered to himself, "Doctor Yang, I have found the root cause of the disease......