Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Tiger Comes Out
"Ah!!h
Inoue Jiro's screams were extremely terrible, and Yukada stretched out his wrist to his other foot when he saw this.
All the people in the Wakoku Dojo stood up, and several of them rushed over quickly.
Seeing this, the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall also got up, the referee patronized to maintain order, and Yuhuatian took advantage of this time to break Inoue Jiro's ankle again!
The audience and reporters were stunned by this bloody scene, is this human?
Break people's hands and feet when they move?
Inoue Jiro completely fainted, and Yuhuatian kicked him to the temple again, and this foot may really kill the other party.
Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows!
At the critical moment, the referee hurriedly pulled Jiro Inoue to help him dodge the fatal blow.
Seeing Yu Huatian staring at him like a poisonous snake, the referee hurriedly whispered.
"No one can die! Otherwise, it's not easy to deal with. ”
Yu Huatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at the shouting Japanese dojo personnel.
They looked at Yuhuatian with eyes as if they were going to eat him alive, and shouted and cursed.
The people in the martial arts hall were standing behind Yu Huatian, also not to be outdone, fighting back, although the language of the two sides was different, they both knew that what the other party said was definitely not a good thing.
The referee and the organizer worked hard to maintain order, and asked Inoue Kajiro to be sent to the hospital for treatment.
The spectators in the stands cheered as if they were crazy, and they vented all the anger they had received in the three games.
"Well done!"
"Damn! Little white face, you did a good job! ”
"It's so relieving! That's it! Kill these bastards! ”
They didn't even know Yuhuatian's name, but at this moment, Yuhuatian undoubtedly became a hero for all of them!
Relieve gas, really relieve gas!
Originally, when Yu Huatian said ten seconds before, they still thought that Yu Huatian was too arrogant.
It's not pleasant, and in retrospect, is that arrogance? That is clearly the confidence in strength!
In the face of the aggressiveness of those Japanese people, Zhang Yali glanced at the bodyguards behind her, the leader nodded, leaving the two of them by Zhang Yali's side, and the rest all ran to Yuhuatian and stood behind him.
The people in the Waguo Dojo kept shouting and scolding, but Yuhuatian said with a smile.
"Translate for me and let them come along!"
The translator was stunned and hesitated, and Yu Huatian looked at Master Hong and said.
"Master Hong, I'm here to have fun, you bring people down, don't let them make a move."
Master Hong's face was entangled, but after making eye contact with Yu Huatian, he still waved his hand.
"Everyone! Back off! Mr. Yu is a rare master, once fought fifty or sixty people by himself! All we can do is believe in Him! ”
As soon as these words came out, the reporters watching the excitement on the second floor were stunned.
What's that? One person has beaten fifty or sixty people? Do you drive a matchless? Or is it just kidding?
The audience was also a little surprised, followed by louder cheers!
It turns out that we actually have such a master here!
The translator leaned around the little devil and chattered a lot, and the little devil's face turned red with anger, pointing at Yuhuatian's nose and scolding.
The translator hurriedly said.
"Mr. Saito said that they have a samurai spirit and will never beat you up, and he chose to fight you alone, hoping that you will be ready."
Yu Huatian's expression gradually became hideous: "Then it's not up to him to have the final say!" ”
The translator looked at his eyes, and ran away without saying a word, Yuhuatian looked back indifferently at the black-clothed bodyguards.
"No one is allowed to make a move!"
When the bodyguards heard this, their impatient footsteps stopped again.
Yuhuatian beckoned to Nasaitang, and the other party put on a gesture, but the people around him had already begun to retreat, it seemed that he really planned to let Saito go head-to-head with Yuhuatian alone, but how could Yuhuatian agree?
He deliberately took a day off to come over, just to vent his anger!
The next moment, he rushed over like a tiger out of the cage with a monstrous momentum!
The spectators in the stands all stood up and stared nervously at all this, and many male spectators had their necks red with excitement.
Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!
This feeling is so cool!
What boy didn't fantasize about this scene as a child?
Saito squinted, and just wanted to attack but felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Yu Huatian had already come to his side, and it was another hand knife! Right in his throat!
This is also one of the habits of the martial artists in the palace, and the first thing to consider before making a move is not to let the opponent make a sound.
If the screams startle the nobles, they will eat the board.
Saito suffers, but he relies on his will to fight back!
He saw the battle between Yuhuatian and Inoue very clearly before, in the face of people like Yuhuatian, anyone who has the slightest loophole will be caught, so he must not give the other party a chance!
But the problem is that his opponent is Yuhuatian!
A Yuhuatian who grew up in the palace since he was a child, is used to intrigues and intrigues, and has experienced countless life and death battles!
What he does best is seize opportunities!
In the face of Saito's attack, he just made a mistake with both hands, and he unloaded his strength.
Then he moved forward, and after walking away, the broken jade hand exerted all his strength, and slapped on the Saito noodle door with one palm!
He only felt that his eyes were dark, his nose collapsed directly, and the sharp pain made his scalp feel numb.
I couldn't hold back the wailing anymore, and I was stimulated by the severe pain and could pass out at any time.
And Yuhuatian didn't stop his steps, and his figure flickered and rushed into the people of the Wa State Dojo.
As soon as the palm went down, the man fell to the ground like a dead dog and twitched, and those devils didn't care about the rules at this time, and rushed up with a shout in their mouths.
But although there are many people, the space around Yuhuatian is limited.
Even if they rush over a hundred people, only six or seven people can get close!
And they will affect each other because of the small space, and if you don't want to hurt your companions, you will be constrained.
And just hesitate for a while, for Yuhuatian, it is enough to overturn these people!
No one can hold up a move in front of him!
The attack is even more ruthless, and the tricks are ruthless!
The goal is always the throat and the door, and you must go all out! There is no intention of leaving a hand!
The moment those people gathered around, he put three or four of them.
The audience is almost climaxing when they see this, and they can't wait to go down and participate in it!
The black-clothed bodyguards had also surrounded Zhang Yali and Wang Jinghua at this moment, for fear that something would happen to them.
The crew sitting opposite turned red with excitement and asked vigorously.
"Did you record it? Have you recorded it all?! ”
"Don't worry, it's going to be recorded!"
"This is kung fu, this is martial arts!"
"It's so cool! Those who didn't come today will surely regret it for the rest of their lives! ”
The martial arts disciples in the field also trembled with excitement, because Yu Huatian had proved one thing to them.
Chinese kung fu is still very strong! They lost to the Japanese people not because they couldn't do kung fu, but because they didn't practice home!
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