In the shogunate clubhouse, when Toyama and Funakoshi walked in with a man in a suit who looked like he was in his thirties, almost everyone on the scene stood up. Wherever the three of them passed, many people bowed to the man, and the man returned the salute one by one.

Xie Cunguan looked at this man, and he did not have the kind of martial arts he imagined, on the contrary, he looked very elegant only from the outside.

Uchida greeted someone he knew, his eyes roaming the crowd.

Finally, his eyes were fixed, but he was staring at Xie Cunguan!

The eyes of the two men met in the air, staring at each other.

Uchida Sekichi's eyes were chilling, but Xie Cunguan looked at him calmly.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Uchida looked away and continued to greet the people he knew. Toyama and Funakoshi Jitomi were on the side, and from time to time he introduced some people to Uchida Shoyoshi. Obviously, these people, like Xie Cunguan, joined the Black Dragon Society after Uchida Jiji went to Hokkaido.

"I heard that Uchida-kun's martial arts skills are very good!" said Yasuo Mori on the side, with blazing eyes.

"Oh, is it?" Xie Cunguan replied absentmindedly, but his eyes crossed over to Uchida and looked at the ten people behind him. The ten men were different from the rest of the scene, dressed in traditional samurai attire with long swords and short blades around their waists, in full shogunate-era samurai attire.

Ten pairs of eyes do not squint, as if the noisy people around them are like air.

Ten men, like ten long knives unsheathed. Xie Cunguan felt a dangerous aura from these people.

Uchida Shengji finally walked in front of Xie Cunguan, and Toushan Xiong introduced him: "This is the newly promoted deputy head of the combat department, Tu Yue Jiabei!

Toushan Xiong's voice was very soft, but there was an indescribable provocation in it.

Uchida's pupils couldn't help but shrink, but his face was still warm like a spring breeze. His eyes were fixed on Xie Cunguan's eyes. He said softly: "I have heard of the name of 'Martial God' for a long time! I heard that some time ago, Tu Yuejun went to Hokkaido. Visited one of my training camps, but unfortunately I was not there at the time, and we missed each other! My younger brother Uchida was fortunate enough to receive guidance from Tu Yue-kun. I'm a brother, and I have to thank Tu Yuejun well!"

The voice was very soft and clear, but the person listening next to him clearly felt a chill.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Xie Cunguan said with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. And while they were talking, the ten pairs of eyes behind Uchida Shengji were also staring at Xie Cunguan.

"Thanks to Vice President Funakoshi, he discovered that Tu Yuejun joined our Black Dragon Society!" Tou Shan Xiong was beside him, and he didn't see the sparks that burst out secretly between the two, and in a word, he pushed Funakoshi to the forefront again.

"Oh!" Uchida's eyes looked at Funakoshi on the side again. With a smile on his face, he said, "Vice President Funakoshi is really working hard for Chairman Toushan!"

Funakoshi Jichen said calmly: "This is my duty!"

Uchida no longer glanced at Xie Cunguan at this time, and walked to the next acquaintance with a greeting. Uchida Shoyoshi's ten subordinates followed closely behind, and the samurai on the left-hand side who followed him closely glanced at Xie Cunguan deeply.

Xie Cunguan came over when he looked over. His eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and in an instant he returned the man's smile.

But the man had already turned his head away, and followed Uchida without looking back.

Xie Cunguan slowly retracted his smile. After a circle, everyone was seated, and the invited servants began to perform in the middle hall. Everyone started drinking and chatting.

"It seems that Uchida Province Yoshiko is not good!" Mori Yasuo on the side poured himself a glass of sake and said to Xie Cunguan.

Xie Cunguan smiled slightly. Didn't make a sound. He instinctively felt a sense of danger from Uchida Shoyoshi's attitude just now, and it seemed that tonight would definitely not be calm.

Sure enough, when the performance of the servants came to an end, one of Uchida's subordinates suddenly stood up and said: "The Black Dragon Society is a samurai society, what's the point of listening to these babbling songs! I often hear Chairman Uchida say that Vice President Funakoshi's martial arts skills are superb, and I, Yamada Cavalry, am not talented, so I would like to ask Chairman Funakoshi for some advice!"

This is the **naked challenge, Funakoshi Jichen's face was calm, he reached out and took a sip of tea from his teacup, and he didn't hear the words of that subordinate. And on a table behind him, a sturdy man stood up and said loudly, "What are you, you are also worthy of challenging Mr. Funakoshi!"

"Why can't I challenge Mr. Funakoshi!" said Uchida's subordinate Yamada Cavalry in a cold voice.

"Challenge Mr. Funakoshi, you can pass my level first!" The man who stood up took off his coat and walked to the middle of the hall.

But the Yamada cavalry didn't look at him at all, but said to Funakoshi Jichen: "I know that Vice President Funakoshi has many disciples, and I don't know how many disciples you can defeat in order to obtain the qualification to challenge you!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it turned from asking for advice to a challenge, and the disrespect was already obvious.

"Yamada!" Uchida opened his mouth at this time: "Don't be disrespectful! You just fight, and when Vice President Funakoshi feels that it is time to make a move, he will naturally make a move!"

Uchida Provincial Yoshi's opening forced the palace, and the second minister of Funakoshi could not not open his mouth.

"If you win Funakoshi Watara, I'll give you a chance to challenge!" When he said this, he didn't even look at Uchida Shoyoshi. However, the anger in his heart can be heard in his tone. Uchida Seiyashi is openly embarrassing him.

However, if it was true that the Yamada cavalry could win Funakoshi Watara, he would have to make a move.

Funakoshi Watara is now the best martial artist among his subordinates. Originally, the people with the best martial arts skills were already dead and wounded.

"Okay!" The Yamada cavalry responded in one bite, and said to the boat: "Come on!"

Funakoshi Watara had already taken off his coat by this time, revealing the clothes inside. But it is a loose casual dress, which should not affect the skills.

At this time, the Yamada cavalry untied the long and short sword on his body and handed it to a companion next to him.

The two of them stood still in the middle of the hall, Funakoshi Watara's body clearly taller and stronger than the Yamada cavalry.

"Please advise!" the Yamada cavalry bowed.

Funakoshi Watara shouted, stomped on the ground, and his body was like a tiger out of the cage, kicking under his feet. The left hand is closed to the waist and abdomen, the right hand is palmed, and the five fingers are open. One handful grabbed the face of the Yamada cavalry.

The body of the Yamada cavalry suddenly shortened, and with the short body he stepped forward. And the steps under his feet are not straight forward. Instead, it went into a small bevel,

Xie Cunguan's eyes couldn't help but froze, and he went slanting! This is the trick of the small man in the traditional martial arts to deal with the big man.

This hand contains the things of calculation, because when a strong person beats a weak person, he must be in the middle hall. Moreover, the center of gravity of the big man is high, and the lower plate is naturally weaker than the small one. Therefore, when the little man hits, he himself goes down three ways and walks diagonally to avoid its edge.

Really. This progress just happened to allow Funakoshi Watara's kicking leg to enter Funakoshi Watara's armpit.

Seeing that the body of the Yamada cavalry was here, he suddenly straightened up, his left hand was pierced upward, and his right hand was raised to support his cheek. The right leg is straight up, and the knee hits the foot together.

It is a golden rooster ** potential.

The right hand of the Yamada cavalry was provoked by the opponent, and the opponent's right hand was cut under his cheek. His left hand could no longer get out at this time, because the opponent's right hand and right knee were closed, and half of his body was already protected.

However, Funakoshi Watara is also a quick responder. The left hand couldn't get out, but he instinctively raised the hugga and blocked the left hand of the Yamada cavalry.

The Yamada cavalry suddenly changed momentum at this time, he grabbed the opponent's left hand with his right hand, pulled down hard, and at the same time the tall left hand shook down, and directly threw a palm on Funakoshi Watara's face, and the body that got up fell with the swing, and his right leg also trampled down along Funakoshi Wata's leg.

As the body fell, the right leg hit the ground, and the left leg ejected, and one leg was found behind Funakoshi Watara.

At this time, the body of the Yamada cavalry was wrapped to the ground as much as possible, and his back was directly wrapped on the knee shin of Funagoshi Watara's right leg. This is the world-famous seven-inch support.

The meaning of seven inches is that the shoulders are seven inches off the ground, which is extremely low.

This wrapping back and turning shoulders is like grabbing the ground with the back, so it is said to be seven inches back.

This leaning over wrapped Funakoshi Watara's right leg, like a whirlwind, wrapping him directly out of a stumbling block. At this time, the opponent's head had already thrown out a centrifugal force and hit his lower abdomen pubic bone.

Just when Funakoshi Watari wanted to strike and wanted to stabilize his center of gravity, the body wrapped in the Yamada cavalry had already shown his momentum.

The left hand and left shoulder are lifted up, and the left leg slides directly down his right thigh, directly into his crotch.

Funakoshi Watara's body couldn't help but tremble, and let out a painful muffled snort, and in the hum, his body had been lifted up by the Yamada cavalry, and he went out directly, and he smacked on the ground while lying on his back, and his head hit the ground, making a bang.

The golden rooster ** was upside down, pretending to have both legs and fists, snatching the back and lying on the cow, and suffering from the bitterness.

Seeing the success of the Yamada cavalry, Xie Cunguan's mind couldn't help but show this fist trick. If he is not mistaken, this seems to be the golden rooster ** frame in Qi Jiguang's thirty-two style long fist.

This is a boxing fight that many Chinese boxers can't crack, and this Japanese actually fought it.

Funakoshi Watarai fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but the Yamada cavalry had already stepped on his feet and kicked him in the face, directly kicking the person down, and his head hit the ground again, this time he was unconscious.

At this time, the Yamada cavalry only turned their bodies to Funakoshi Jitomi and stared at him without saying a word.

A bitter smile appeared on the face of the Funakoshi Minister, the leader of the younger generation of the Funagoshi family, the dead and the wounded, there was no one to come out. In his life, several talents he cultivated were all ruined by the Black Dragon Society. At this moment, he was forced to challenge by his juniors.

Although his martial arts skills are extraordinary, as the old saying goes, he is afraid of being weak and strong! After all, he is already in his fifties.

And Shotokan flow karate, but it is a longbow horse, a fist method that nourishes blood and strength.

He glanced at Tou Shan Xiong on the side, and then at Xie Cunguan, who was sitting not far away, and the bitterness in his heart was indescribable. Suddenly, I felt that it was really a joke for me to join the Black Dragon Society! Not to mention that several good players of the younger generation of the Funakoshi family had been buried, and the Funakoshi family had no substantial benefits in the Black Dragon Society.

Moreover, what makes him even more chilling is that he doesn't seem to be trusted by his good friend Touyama Xiong.

With a faint sigh, he slowly stood up.