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

Chapter 246: Compensation of [-] million U.S. dollars, seeking peace
"Don't worry, they will fight."

Xia Weiwei replied with a smile, "Although one hundred million US dollars is high, it is nothing compared to their tens of billions of assets. Imagine the miserable situation of Xiao Linliu, I think they will measure it."

A few minutes later, Xia Weiwei's phone vibrated and received a message.

It is a bank arrival record.

She smiled and made an "ok" gesture to Master.

Jiang Yang indicated with his eyes, "Did you pay?" '

Xia Weiwei smiled and nodded.

He also sent a message in the group, and sent a screenshot of the bank information to the work group.

"Wow, they really called!"

"Hahaha, the little devil is still scared."

"Don't be cowardly. We are about to arrive at their doorstep. Fighting is not enough, and the killer is not enough. The senior brother has also been arrested. In this situation, I think they can't think of any other way besides reconciliation. There is a way."

In the work group, several members sent messages expressing their excitement.

One hundred million dollars, hehe!

Jiang Yang is happy!

The key is that this money is just for a small life, it’s just fun.

At this time, it is less than 1 kilometer away from the Kyokushin Karate Association, and it can be seen from a distance.

A lot of people gathered in a square outside the Kyokushin Karate Association, estimated to be between 3000 and [-] people.

Among them were protestors, most of whom were melon eaters, as well as foreign tourists. Among them, many tourists from the Tang Dynasty came specifically to watch the fun, which was no better than watching a movie.

As the distance got closer, protests broke out from the crowd, "Riots, get out of the East Whale!" "Get out of the East Whale!" In contrast to the protests in Xiaotian, there were also cheers. Those tourists, the tourists from Tang Dynasty cheered.

At this time, the iron gate of the Kyokushin Karate Association was closed tightly, and a group of security guards could be seen behind the gate.

The crowd came to the big iron gate in great force.

The door was not opened.

Can we stop the crowd from kicking out the stadium without opening the door?
"Old thief Yamazaki Mamoru, get out!" Gao Meng took the lead and shouted loudly.

"Get out of here, old thief Yamazaki Mamoru!"

"Get out of here, old thief Yamazaki Mamoru!"

The kick-off crowd yelled.

Hey, there was movement. A small door on the side of the big iron door opened, and thirty or forty karates came out.

"Who are you and what do you do?" The leader, a man with a black belt, asked loudly.

Hey, you're still playing stupid.

Gao Meng complained loudly, "Stop pretending and tell your old thief Yamazaki Mamoru to come out and die. Our boss will challenge him."

The black belt man was angry, "If you want to challenge our teacher, you must defeat me first, the gangster. I, Ike Yetake, want to challenge you!"

"ous!"

"ous!"

"ous!"

Dozens of karate disciples behind Chi Yewu cheered him in unison.

"You want to challenge me. You said you didn't hear your name clearly... Hey, forget it, I'm not interested in knowing it for a little guy like you. You are not qualified to fight me. Xiaoni, I leave it to you. You take care of it, little guy." Jiang Yang said.

"Yes, Master!"

Bai Xiaoni responded loudly.

She got excited and took a few steps forward, "I'll fight you." After saying that, she rushed forward and kicked him.

Chi Yewu blocked the kick with both hands and staggered back.

Bai Xiaoni kicked another flying kick with her right foot and blocked it again.

Chi Yewu's arms were numb and his face changed slightly.

I didn't expect a little girl to have such strong feet.

"Papa papa!" Bai Xiaoni quickly kicked out seven or eight legs, and the last kick broke through Takeshi Ikeno's defense, and kicked him in the waist.

"Crack!" This was the sound of broken ribs, and Chi Yewu fell to the ground in pain.

wow~~
There were exclamations and applause all around.

"Clap clap clap!"

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

Many people who eat melons applauded loudly, who would have thought that a beautiful woman would be so awesome.

"The young lady is awesome and domineering!"

"Twelve-way tan legs [thumb]"

"Sister Xiaoni is amazing!"

"Is this the apprentice of Jiangyang Thief?"

"Beep!"

The live broadcast room was very lively, with a lot of barrage.

But the kids were dumbfounded. The big devil's apprentices were all so awesome and powerful. How could they play like this? How could they fight with others?
Teacher Chiye was defeated.

Dozens of karate disciples lost their momentum just now, like a balloon deflating.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Chiye, a master with a seventh-degree black belt, would be defeated by a weak and fragile woman.

The big devil didn't take any action and couldn't even defeat one of his female disciples.

"Is karate really that rubbish?"

"Is it true that you can't fight?"

At this moment, these karate disciples began to doubt themselves.

"Who else?" Bai Xiaoni yelled, "You guys are too inexperienced, you are a bunch of rubbish. If a few more come up, let me beat you."

Bai Xiaoni has already learned several percent of her master's arrogance.

"Don't be arrogant, little Tang Guo. I'll teach you a lesson." Amidst the scolding, the three of them walked out.

Three black belts in karate.

Is this an attempt to bully the minority?
Among the crowd, Xia Weiwei walked out and stood with Bai Xiaoni, fighting side by side.

The two women looked at each other and smiled.

In the next second, they rushed to three black belts at the same time.

The two sides fought.

This scene is wonderful.

In front of the computer, a Tangguo netizen stood up, his eyes widened, "Wow, there are two young ladies!"

This is a little more exciting than watching the gangster fight on his own.

Of course, these are two goddesses.

"Miss, come on!"

No, there is a little boy in the crowd of onlookers. He is not from the Tang Dynasty. He is a blond boy who is shouting to cheer for the young lady.

Twelve Road Tan Legs.

Wudang Baguazhang.

The two women each used their special skills. After a dozen breaths, all three karate black belts were on the ground.

It was very quiet for a few seconds, until—

"boom!"

Cheers and applause broke out.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

"That's awesome, little sister!"

"The two girls are amazing, good work!"

"goddess!"

"goddess!"

"goddess!"

Someone in the crowd took the lead in shouting, and everyone was shouting "goddess".

The atmosphere was exciting.

Pay attention to the expressions of the neon people at the scene. They feel as uncomfortable as eating shit and as ugly as their dead parents. "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" Xia Weiwei yelled.

"If you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced!" Bai Xiaoni clenched her fist.

No one responded, and dozens of karate disciples didn't even dare to look at each other.

It's so frustrating, so embarrassing.

I can't even defeat two women, but what can I do?If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, it's too powerful.

The karate disciples looked depressed, as if they were mourning Kaobi.

"If you can't do it, you should ask your old man Yamazaki Mamori to come out."

"Yamazaki Mamoru, you old thief, why don't you come out?"

Gao Meng and Li Lei shouted loudly: "Old thief, you will only use your apprentices as cannon fodder, right?"

"Don't be a coward!"

"Mamoru Yamazaki, you're so dumb!"

"Coward!"

Led by Gao Meng and others, some of the surrounding spectators shouted.

At this time, there was a sound of police sirens from behind... Oh, no, it wasn't a police siren, but the sound of an ambulance.

An ambulance came, and the crowd moved aside to let the ambulance drive in and stop at the gate.

The car door opened, and several medical staff got out, carrying a stretcher, and hurriedly ran into the big iron door.

what's the situation?
Jiang Yang and Xia Weiwei's team looked at each other and smiled.

No need to guess, Kyokushin Karate is causing trouble, not to create an excuse for Jiang Yang to give up playing in the gym.

Sure enough, after waiting for more than ten minutes, first a dozen people came out, all black belt masters of karate, and then several doctors and nurses carried a stretcher. On it lay an old man, none other than Yamazaki Mamoru.

It's okay to pretend to be sick.

"Get out of the way, please get out of the way!"

The crowd dispersed and the ambulance drove away slowly.

"What's going on with you?" Xia Weiwei stepped forward, "Let your Chairman Yamazaki Mamoru come out, my master wants to challenge him.

A man wearing glasses said angrily, "You are bullying others too much. Didn't you see? Our president just got into the ambulance."

"Ah, was this your president just now?"

At this time, another man with a long face walked up to Jiang Yang and said, "I am Miyano, a disciple of President Yamazaki Mamoru. If you want to challenge my teacher, I will challenge on behalf of my teacher."

"And I, Aso."

"I am Jun Watanabe."

"Kawasaki Hiroshi."

Several men with black belts in karate stood with Miyano, "You want to challenge our teacher, Gangster, you must defeat us first."

When they said this, these people had a tragic expression.

"Woooooo!" Someone else cried.

One student burst into tears and choked up his words, "You are so bullying. You made our president so angry that he vomited blood."

Remember, this student’s acting skills must be improved.

Jiang Yang spoke.

"Mr. Yamazaki Mamoru is okay, is he seriously ill?"

"You don't need to care. If you want to fight, we will accompany you now."

Jiang Yang smiled, "I'm here to discuss martial arts with Mr. Yamazaki Mamoru. Since the old gentleman suddenly fell ill, forget it. Please convey my regards to Mr. Yamazaki and hope for a speedy recovery."

Stop playing?

Some netizens are asking.

"I'm still trying to figure it out, but the real person has been taken to the hospital." Another netizen replied.

Also, it was impossible to fight in this situation, and a world-famous gymnastics match ended dramatically like this.

"Isn't it a little too coincidental?"

In the dormitory, Chen Peng said doubtfully.

"Yes, the boss just arrived. The old guy Yamazaki Mamori was not sick sooner or later. He fell ill at this time. It is too suspicious." Wang Yu said.

Chen Peng slapped his thigh and said, "Damn it, the old guy must be pretending to be sick."

"Young days are really cunning. You are really good at pretending to be sick."

"Haha!" Liu Jun on the side laughed, "It's not their fault. They can't be beaten again and again. What should we do? Then they are pretending to be sick."

But don’t they have the spirit of Bushido? This is too embarrassing. "

"Haha, it's better to be embarrassed than to have your balls popped. If it's you, I'll give you two choices: pretend to be sick or pop your balls?" Liu Jun asked with a smile.

"Then let's pretend to be sick."

"That's not it."

"Ha ha!"

The three talked and laughed.

This result is very bad for karate, and it has become a laughing stock. The Internet is full of ridicule, and the worst critic is Neon Man himself.

Neon netizens scolded Kyokushin Kamateu, calling them an egg and not daring to challenge them.

Even so, this is their best ending.

At least it's better than closing down, at least it's better than Kobayashi-ryu.

Kobayashi Ryu was in the worst situation. Within a month, almost all dojos closed down and even the general hall was empty.

Afterwards, Kyokushin Kamate also had a great impact, closing almost one-third of the dojos, but in general, it is better than total closure. At least for Yamazaki Mamoru, his disciples and other high-level officials, they can still maintain their superior status. Life.

As for the spirit of Bushido, how old is it? Can it be used as food?

The days are still to pass.

At noon that day, in the living room of the villa, team members opened a bottle of red wine.

Everyone raised their glasses and the atmosphere was warm, celebrating the victory of this wave of Kyokushin Karate.

Not only did they cancel the darknet bounty, they also paid $1 million in compensation.

After this battle, other karate organizations still want to cause trouble and seek revenge, so they need to consider the consequences.

Consider whether you have that strength.

Even with the strength of Kyokushin karate, he still ended up like this, which set an example.

"Brothers, [-] million US dollars is really cool. This is a wealth that I never dared to imagine." Wang Qiang sighed.

"I was really fucking rich when I was young. I made the money very comfortably. I didn't expect it to be so smooth." Li Lei also sighed.

"Haha!" Gao Meng laughed, "They gave in so quickly. The most important thing is that Oiwa Masataka was caught by us, and we got both the man and the stolen goods."

"Yes." Jiang Yang nodded and interjected: "The morning press conference was very good, creating pressure from public opinion. Now the whole world knows that they are messing with us. Oiwa Masataka missed it. This is ironclad evidence. They jumped into the Yellow River. I can’t even wash it off.

As a result, what they fear most is that we will prosecute them for murder, and based on the clues we have, Yamazaki Mamoru and his gang will not be able to escape. "

"Haha, that's the truth. We couldn't beat him again and again, and the assassination methods failed again. Then one of our own people was arrested again. The evidence fell into our hands. Coupled with the attention of public opinion, many factors came together to lead to the death of Yamazaki Mamoru. The old man finally chose to surrender."

Several people reviewed and analyzed.

"Boss, I suddenly had an idea." Gao Meng spoke.

"Don't say it out loud. I should have guessed it. Should we copy it to other karate organizations?" Jiang Yang said with a smile.

"hey-hey!"

Gao Meng smiled brightly, "So, the boss is wise.

Brothers, take a look at our set of procedures and go through the Shotokan-ryu, Goju-ryu, and Ito-ryu factions.

The same routine, the boss announced that he would challenge them by kicking the gym, and then sent a message, do you want to reconcile with us?Spend money to eliminate disasters.

Three schools, each offering 1 million US dollars. What do you think of this routine? "

The rest of the team looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The next second he laughed, showing a cheesy expression.

"I'll draft it and send a letter of challenge to each household." Wang Qiang volunteered, and stood up without drinking any more red wine. "I'll go upstairs and draft it."

"I'll go with you." Gao Meng also stood up.

so positive?

Of course, if you have money, you must be active.

(End of this chapter)