40: Stick Technique

Walking a few streets, he came straight to the shopping street in the city center.

It's been so long since he's been sloppy, he hasn't even bought a single piece of clothing, and he never wants to experience something like that that happened in the morning.

Generally speaking, because the shopping area is open late at night, the shopping area is open after 10 o'clock the next day, but this morning is very strange, not only everyone has opened their doors early, but there are also many clerks busy at the door, fiddling with promotional billboards.

He casually entered a men's clothing store and pretended to pick up clothes.

A little beauty who was mopping the floor greeted her with a smile, and this enthusiasm was almost not posted to make a promise.

"Sir, what kind of clothes do you need to buy, I can help you with your reference. ”

"Okay, you pick a few for me. ”

Liu Xuanchou asked the clerk to get him a few clothes, and on the way to the fitting room, he asked quietly: "It's a little strange today, your store is open quite early." ”

Speaking of this, the little beauty of the clerk couldn't hide her excitement, and she couldn't stop as soon as the conversation box was opened.

"Sir, it's not just our house, but the shops in the neighborhood are opening early. ”

"Oh?"

"Don't you know? More than a dozen samurai came to Nankaido today, saying that they wanted to challenge the Chinese people who killed the karate master Mr. Tsukika Blade a few days ago. The location was set here, and the owners of each store got the news and came up with a marketing plan overnight. ”

"Today?" Liu Xuanchou was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect those warriors who were crying and shouting to come to take revenge so quickly. The most important thing is that as a party, he didn't know at all.

Speaking of which, it's not to blame for those samurai who invited them to come to the door to compete, they shouted in front of the media early, but it's a pity that Liu Xuanchou has been busy with other things these days, and he has no time to watch the news, he came back late yesterday, and ran through the window without chatting with Keiko today, if it wasn't for his curiosity to ask the clerk, he wouldn't have known about such a thing at all.

In this case, it is also good, it is just a pot end, and the province is more troublesome than coming.

So, he simply sat down and asked the clerk to pick out a few more clothes for him, and took advantage of his free time to buy all the clothes he needed to buy.

After only a few cups of tea, the people on the street were already bustling, and the noisy noise was buzzing, making people's heads hurt.

It is said that the organizers of this competition are related to the local government.

Under the government's appeal, not only did the local residents of Nankaido move their benches early to watch, but even the enthusiastic people in the surrounding cities rushed over overnight when they heard the news.

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After paying, the clerk greeted the 'big customer' out of the door with a smile.

He carried several large bags of clothes in his left and right hands, and walked slowly forward with the crowd.

The further we went, the more people grew, and the local police, whether on vacation or sick, were all required to come on duty today to maintain order.

The place of the competition is set in the Qiushui Square in the center of the city, which occupies a huge area, except for a few fountains, it seems to be extremely empty, which is a good place for the competition.

Since it was an open competition, reporters from major media outlets had already found the best position to set up their camera equipment before dawn, and wrote out various versions of the press release in advance, preparing to release the news of the 'Chinese defeat' as soon as the competition ended.

The whole world celebrates and rejoices with the people. This moment cannot be waited long.

When Liu Xuanchou rushed to the square, it was already surrounded by the inner and outer three floors, and those who looked obscene and had unclean hands and feet found their targets one after another, sticking to those young and beautiful little sisters, and kept shouting: "Who squeezes me, don't squeeze, don't." Then his hand naturally rested on the little sister's body, and her hand went up and down.

He rubbed his arm against the young man standing in front of him, "Excuse me, I'm going to go in." ”

The little young man was burying his head in front of him and sniffing the little girl on the neck of the little girl who was so disturbed, and suddenly scolded angrily: "Who doesn't want to go in, do you think we love to stand behind? ”

He shook his head, saw that everything around him was basically the same, and simply retreated to the bench behind where people could rest during their walks, and looked with interest at the crowd of people who were behaving differently.

Inside the square.

The dazzling flashing lights flashed incessantly on the twelve people standing in the middle of the square.

"Masters, may I ask who among you will send to play first?"

"Can you tell us what you think of the Huaxia people?"

"Chinese martial arts and Chinese martial arts, which do you think is stronger and which is weaker? ”

Before the game started, reporters from various media surrounded and asked all kinds of questions.

The twelve masters replied one by one with a calm breeze and a lively conversation, confident, decent, and at the same time, they were full of confidence in their next battle.

Speaking of which, these twelve masters are indeed extraordinary, and all of them are well-known martial artists who can be called grandmasters.

Twelve top martial artists gathered together, such a grand event is extremely rare, and even some good people are worried, asking the twelve masters to teach the Chinese people a lesson and then have a confrontation to determine the strongest martial artist.

After interacting for more than ten minutes, the twelve warriors also pretended to be forced from beginning to end, and when they really had nothing to say, they looked at the sky blankly, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and they had been chatting for more than two hours unconsciously.

"Then why haven't the Huaxia people come yet? can't they be afraid?" A grumpy, bearded, middle-aged man stood up, spat on the ground angrily, and yelled at the outside at the top of his voice.

This roar directly quieted the audience gathered outside.

"Hey, hey, if you don't fight, don't you dare to come? We don't want to win more than few, so many people are watching, and we are afraid that we will not be able to fight in groups. He slapped the brisket on his chest and posed a few times against the media's flashing lights.

Not to mention, he was so showy that he immediately attracted a lot of applause.

This seemingly triumphant man's strength is definitely not to be underestimated.

Mu Duchen Hachi, the most outstanding stick master of our time, is so powerful that even the most powerful Yanagi Ryu Sword Sect is afraid of him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't help but be more interested, and actually took out the weapon he brought with him.

Just when everyone didn't know why, he shouted, jumped high with a stick, and then smashed the big stick in his hand hard.

These few rabbits fell and fell, extremely fast, and the sticks fell to the ground, which was even more powerful, and the photographers with the cameras stumbled a few steps, almost not falling on their heels.

Liu Xuan, who was lying on the bench and sleeping soundly by him so noisy, opened his eyes impatiently, "Who is performing here in the morning........?