My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 204 One Punch, One Kneel, Little Days Kneel
I was scared when I was little, and I was scared of being beaten.

Let’s count the opponents of the Gangster: Mirai Asakura, Tsuna Fujimoto, Kamikisuke, and Kento Chika, who was not beaten to death, and each ended more miserably than the last.

In the Kobayashi-ryu Association, more than a dozen people had their balls exploded.

The scene was appalling.

It really lives up to the words shouted by netizens, "The Exploding Egg Immortal is so terrifying!" This is the prestige he created.

A brilliant record.

May I ask who is not afraid?
If you lose, you lose, and in such a humiliating way, I was really scared when I was little, so I put forward the conditions for this competition in the ring, and no kicking in the crotch was allowed.

Jiang Yang didn't care anymore.

If you don't want to kick him in the crotch, he won't kick him. He has many means to beat Xiaozhi.

"Jiangyang Thief!"

At this time, the surrounding cheers started again, and it was Jiang Yang who stepped onto the ring.

It's time to fight.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Jiang Yang had a microphone in his hand and had something to say.

The place was quiet.

"Tell me a few words. Today's competition will take place at Mount Fuji, the sacred mountain of neon lights.

I hope the karate friends in the audience can show their true strength in your holy mountain. Kobayashi-ryu disappointed me once. I once doubted whether you could compete in karate. Today’s scene is full of neon karate practitioners. Elite, Goju-ryu, and Kyokushin-ryu. It is said that each of your schools has tens of millions of students around the world. I am looking forward to it. There should be some masters among you, right?
You shouldn’t let me down again, right?
I've been in Neon for a month, and I haven't met a single master, and I haven't tasted the taste of failure. Please, please let me taste the taste of failure, really please! "

Jiang Yang bowed and thanked him.

Pay attention to the expressions of the young people in the audience, some are angry and some are ugly.

"Haha!" Commentator Han Wu laughed, "Teacher Jiang's remarks are really domineering and revealing!"

"Dugu seeks defeat!" The commentator and director Shi Sheng said with a smile: "Teacher Jiang seeks defeat. Do you think there are so many karate masters present, can anyone satisfy Teacher Jiang's requirements?"

"It's hard for me to see..."

While the commentator was talking, his eyes were caught, and a man stood up from the Goju-ryu karate camp directly under the stage.

"You big thief, stop being so arrogant, I'll meet you!" the man yelled.

The man jumped over the crowd and ran onto the ring.

"Oh, the first challenge has appeared." The commentator Han Wu was shocked, "It's a black belt master, how many paragraphs?"

"Looks like a master?" Shi Sheng widened his eyes, and said to Han Wu beside him, "Xiao Han, let's make a bet, I bet this person can hold up to three tricks in Mr. Jiang's hands."

"Teacher Shi, you are too high-minded. I think you will fall to the ground with one move in this young day." Han Wu said.

"One move?" Shi Sheng said uncertainly: "This person dares to be the first to stand up. He must have some strength. How ugly is it to be defeated in one move?"

"Director Shi, didn't you say there was a bet? Whoever loses, please have a meal?" Han Wu said with a smile.

"Okay!" Director Shi nodded with a smile.

"Netizens testify, Director Shi, you are going to invite me to dinner." Han Wu was full of confidence.

When the two were betting, a Goju-ryu karate man entered the ring and said, "My name is Daimu Motoyama, I am a seventh-degree black belt in Gojudo and a gangster. I will defeat you and tell you with my fists that karate is not something you should take lightly."

"Really?" Jiang Yang smiled slightly, "I hope this friend, your fists can be as hard as your mouth."

"No more nonsense, come on."

Jiang Yang made a hooking motion, signaling that his little life could begin.

Benshan Dameng rushed over directly.

A heavy leg.

"Pah!" He kicked Jiang Yang in the waist.

Jiang Yang didn't flash, and didn't move at all.

Let the little day kick.

"Golden Bell, Teacher Jiang has used the Golden Bell!" the commentator Han Wu shouted excitedly.

"No, you, I'm very disappointed with your strength."

Jiang Yang shook his head.

While speaking, he grabbed Benshan Dameng's thigh, took a step forward, and punched him.

"boom!"

It hit Benshan Dameng's belly directly.

"Give me a sigh!"

Benshan Dameng howled miserably and knelt down, clutching his stomach.

He fell to his knees with one punch.

This is the first one.

The audience and even the young people around were silent.A seventh-degree black belt was defeated with one punch.

One punch!

In the next second, the fans of the Tang Dynasty exploded. They all stood up and cheered loudly:
"Jiangyang Thief!"

"Jiangyang Thief!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

"Karate is vulnerable!"

Cheers flooded the valley.

The two commentators stood up excitedly and danced, "Ah ah ah, we win, we win!"

"Have you seen it? Audiences and netizens, have you seen it? Teacher Jiang knocked down Xiaori with one punch, one punch!

What am I talking about? I can’t survive a punch in this little life. Director Shi, you have to treat me to dinner, hahaha! "The commentator Han Wu laughed happily.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!" Director Shi said with a happy smile: "I thought I had some strength in this young life. Isn't it embarrassing to reach this level?"

"I can't do karate!"

"I'm right, we may see a one-sided competition. Teacher Jiang has proved our Tang Dynasty Kung Fu with his strength."

"Oh, karate is really vulnerable. Teacher Zhang's attempt to try and fail may be in vain again."

The two commentators added insult to injury without any scruples.

His tone of voice was arrogant.

"Next!" Mr. Jiang shouted from the ring.

"Who's next?" Director Shi yelled.

"Who will go up and get beaten next?" The commentator Han Wu said even more.

Is it too much?
The majority of Tang netizens did not think it was excessive.

When I was little, I went up there and got beaten.

Ouch, a dozen little boys stood up at once, eager to be beaten.

A dozen little ones stood up, and one of them was the fastest and ran onto the ring quickly.

I’ve never seen anyone be so positive when being beaten.

This young man is tall and burly, and introduces himself as Takashi Watanabe, with an eighth-degree black belt.

No matter how many paragraphs it takes, it's still one punch.

"Ah!" Watanabe shouted and rushed towards Jiang Yang.

Same, Jiang Yang didn't move.

The golden bell protects the body, and no small day can defeat him.

No matter how Xiaotian attacks, he doesn't need to dodge.

Then his counterattack was very simple, just one punch.

One punch made Watanabe's face burst into tears.

A second punch.

"Give me a sigh!"

Watanabe knelt down holding his belly.

On the second day, I was beaten until I knelt down on stage.

"Next!"

Jiang Yang shouted to the audience without even looking at Watanabe who was lying on the ground.

Oh my god!
Teacher Jiang, I kneel down to you!
The commentator Han Wu put his hands on the table and lay on the table, making a worshiping gesture.

"Worship!"

"It's so domineering. He punches one after another. It makes my blood boil!"

"Emotionally!"

"Kneel down when you are beaten!"

"I'm shaking with excitement!"

“Very relieved!”

"Boss Jiang, beep!"

"The fiercer I scream, the faster I kneel!"

……

In the live broadcast room, Tangguo netizens burst into laughter and were so excited!
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(End of this chapter)