Chapter 223: Kicking the Pavilion (I)

Although she has not officially fought with Su Qingyu, Wang Yue still has some concepts about her kung fu in her heart, if she doesn't talk about actual combat experience, only about boxing cultivation, it is estimated that even Lindsay Philo will be worse than her.

The martial arts club was kicked out by Su Qingyu and grabbed the territory, and those students must have learned her power, even if they reported the news and asked their own school for assistance, but the Su Martial Arts Gym has not been in Kandahar City for a day or two, and if it can stand, it means that there must be some "understanding" between the two sides.

If it weren't for the fact that there were really masters arriving, it would be hard to imagine that the students of these martial arts clubs would come to find a venue in such a big way.

Wang Yue's gaze naturally passed over the front few big guys. These people are just taller, and the aura on their bodies is only a little stronger than that of ordinary people, even if they have practiced some basic martial arts, at best, they are only a very average level, except for the appearance of viciousness, which can scare people, the others are completely like goods. It doesn't deserve his attention at all.

The only one who caught his attention was the young man who had been following a few big guys.

And what makes people feel a little surprised is that this young man is actually an Oriental face with a black head and black eyes, although his stature is not high, but walking in the crowd, everyone in all directions is faintly centered on him, clustered, surrounded, not only a certain distance from each other, but also scattered and isolated the eyes of most people outside.

It seems that they don't want to be seen this person, and the students of the martial arts club walked fast and urgently, and soon rushed into the door of the martial arts club

From beginning to end, no one said a word along the way.

In the crisp and rapid sound of clogs, the air was gradually filled with an uneasy atmosphere, and slowly the discussion in the crowd gradually became quieter, looking at the backs of the group of people in front of them, I don't know why almost all of them felt a solemn feeling in their hearts.

Sophia stood at the door and waited until all these people entered the martial arts club before slowly relaxing her tense body, then glanced at Wang Yue, and said with some hesitation: "That person just now seems to be the same as you, they are all Orientals, right?"

She stood closer, and saw it more clearly than anyone else, the young man with an oriental face in the crowd was wearing a light gray casual suit, his head was meticulously combed back, his facial features were handsome and cold, especially a pair of eyes, which were thin single eyelids, and his eyes looked very sharp.

"And it doesn't look like a student at our school. Sophia frowned, looking a little confused: "I know several oriental students in the school, but I haven't seen this person's ......." Otherwise...... That's the help that the martial arts club hired from outside?"

Although she doesn't like to practice martial arts, but with a father like Robert, she can learn some things about the martial arts world in normal times, and of course she is not too unfamiliar with this kind of thing.

However, Wang Yue was just squinting his eyes now, standing still and looking thoughtful.

Immediately after, there was a big chaos in the martial arts club, and when I saw dozens of tall fighting club members break into the hall on the first floor, the noise suddenly rang out

Through the glass door, all the qiē inside were displayed in front of everyone, and several students who had previously done reception work stopped in front of the stairs, looking excited, and saying something loudly, but when they turned their heads, they were punched by the two big men of the fighting club, knocked to the ground, and saw blood coming from their noses, and they couldn't even stand up.

"Oh, Su Qingyu is not here now, it's a bad ....... ”

Sophia's expression changed, and she pulled Wang Yue's sleeve: "Why don't we go over and have a look?" You came to Su Qingyu to do something, you should be her friend."

At the same time, whether it was the crowd of people who came over after hearing the news from various channels outside the martial arts club, or the students who were originally visiting inside, they were all excited at this moment, and they hardly thought about it, and the next moment a large number of people squeezed into the venue of the martial arts club.

"Friends? maybe" In the end, there is still Su Mingqiu's relationship, from this point of view, he is still Su Qingyu's genuine "little uncle", if this kind of thing is not encountered, then it is fine, the martial arts club was kicked out of the gym and he has nothing to do with it, but now that he is on the scene, he can't be ignored anymore if he encounters it, and he must always make a little attitude.

Otherwise, when he saw Su Mingqiu in the future, he would really not be able to speak.

Therefore, as soon as Sophia said this, he acquiesced, and when the crowd swarmed in, he was naturally carried by the crowd and entered the gate involuntarily. Young people are active in their minds, their blood is at the peak of their lives, regardless of men and women, in fact, there is a violent factor in their bones, even if they have not learned martial arts, when they encounter this kind of high-level excitement, driven by curiosity, ordinary people will rush to it, and they will not give up lightly.

Once again, the hall on the first floor was already a mess.

Next to the stairs leading to the second floor, several students who had been knocked to the ground had been helped to rest on the sand on the side, looking at the way they looked on their faces, the bridge of their noses collapsed, it should be a fracture, although the problem was not big, but the pain was inevitable. A martial arts club student next to him was holding a microphone to make a call, and he didn't know if he was calling a doctor or looking for Su Qingyu.

In short, a qiē is messed up.

At this time, the people of the martial arts club had already gone up the stairs directly to the second floor, and they obviously knew very well where the main force of the martial arts club usually trained.

"Hurry, hurry. Sophia didn't mean to be scared at all, seeing that Wang Yue was still taking square steps and didn't mean to be in a hurry, Yu Crisp grabbed his arm while urging in her mouth, and ran to the second floor with her legs.

It was only a few minutes of effort, and the outside of the venue in the middle of the second floor was already crowded with people, and when Wang Yue and Sophia squeezed to the front, they saw that the students of the martial arts club and the martial arts club were standing on both sides, facing each other.

And the intention of the martial arts club is obvious, as soon as he went to the second floor, he showed his attitude with practical actions, and the martial arts club students who were lying on the ground were lying on the ground, and although the others were still glaring angrily when they got together, they were now gradually forced into the corner of the venue.

The strength and weakness are clear at a glance.

Western martial arts are originally "getting started" quickly, even ordinary people who do not have a little foundation can also pass the guò system of training, in just a few months to master a few practical self-defense skills, a little talented, and can endure hardships, a year down, is a little master.

In contrast, Tang Guo's martial arts is typically difficult to get started, and it is difficult to get started, if you want to practice a kind of kung fu well, it will take a few years just to lay the foundation, and then practice the routines, be familiar with the way of playing, and slowly hone your understanding.

To put it bluntly, martial arts can be done, but it is easy to learn and difficult to master, and no matter how many people practice, there are very few people who can practice to the best realm. Martial arts, on the other hand, is difficult to get started and even more difficult to practice, but as long as you can persist in overcoming these difficulties, the rest are all real masters.

However, these students of the martial arts club are obviously not among them, they are now even practicing the long fist frame taught by Su Qingyu very reluctantly, and their ability to talk about actual combat is not much stronger than that of ordinary people, in this case, against these people in the martial arts club, of course, they can only be beaten.

But fortunately, at this time, there was Sara on the second floor, and she stepped forward at the critical moment and did not let the martial arts club fail, and finally barely maintained a "confrontation" situation, so that the other party did not dare to act too rashly for a while.

"Sara of the Gracie family, I know you. I heard that you were originally a member of our martial arts club, and then you quit the club to join the martial arts club, so after such a long time, you have learned some more here......?

At the very front of the two groups of people glaring at each other, the young man who had attracted Wang Yue's attention and was surrounded by the martial arts club suddenly walked out of the crowd and said a word to Sara on the other side.

"Who are you?" said Sarah, who still had a fine bead of sweat on her forehead, apparently interrupted while she was training.

"Oh, judging by the accent you spoke to, you should have recently arrived from Fuso, right? Is it Aiki Circle Dance Ryu who can't spare anyone right now, so I'm asking you for help?"

"Or do you already know Su Qingyu's origin? Since that's the case, then why don't you go directly to her family's martial arts hall? Flower fist embroidered legs? It's really ridiculous....... ”

"So you also joined the martial arts club after knowing Su Qingyu's origin?"

Listening to Sarah's words, the young man opposite her had a clear tightening in his eyes, and his thin lips were closed like knives: "You know me?"

"I don't know, I've just heard your name, Takeda Shin. I heard that your father, Gento Takeda, was killed by that Mr. Bloody Hand. Sara said lightly.

"Do you want to provoke me?"

Hearing Sara's words, the young man named Takeda Shin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, unexpectedly when Sara said this, he didn't mean to be angry at all, but showed a "happy" smile on his face. The smile was not only pure but also refreshing, as if what Sara said just now was not his father, even if he heard it, he just didn't hear it.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Sarah's face, and there was an indescribable taste and affection in his eyes.

"A true samurai is never afraid of death, whether it is a hearty victory or an irreparable defeat, as long as he does his best, it deserves our respect and remembrance. The descendants of our Takeda family will not die in bed one day, and as a samurai, they will die on the battlefield. My father lost, but I won't, the reason why I, Takeda Shin, found this place is to meet that person's daughter, but since Su Qingyu is not here today, then I hope that Miss Sara can help me convey my meaning to her. ”

"If she doesn't show up here tomorrow, then I'll officially kick the gym, and if there's a casualty or something, don't blame me."

After Takeda Shin finished speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately one of them respectfully handed over a big red post to Sarah. ―――――――――――――――――－

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