Idols looking for wives in Tokyo

Chapter 52: Senior Brother's Precious First Time

Spring is gradually fading away, and the heat is spreading across the land of Tokyo.

It makes people feel a little more impatient.

Half a month later, the martial arts hall was no longer as deserted as before. After officially accepting disciples, there were three more men and one woman in the hall, which made five people including Yinghai. As a small martial arts hall, if they get a rank in the future, they will also work part-time as teachers for students in the interest classes.

"If you want to make more flexible movements, you must first control your body."

Lin's words echoed in the martial arts hall but no one answered.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but they simply can’t answer.

Everyone squatted down and did a standard standing posture.

Just maintaining this posture consumed all their energy.

"Okay, take a ten-minute break, and then we'll practice."

"Ok!"

After hearing the master's approval, everyone stood up and responded, then sat down in groups of three or four.

As for Ying Hai, who was barely the eldest brother of the martial arts school, no one else paid any attention to him.

In other words, Yinghai did not gain their recognition.

An idol becomes the big brother of these martial arts superstars.

In their eyes, this was an insult to them. They did not make a fuss out of consideration for their master, but the familiar cold war and disdain were still inevitable.

There was a sense of unwelcomeness in the air.

Ying Hai was not surprised at all, as he had experienced it before in Johnny's Jr.

While replaying the movements he had just practiced in his mind, Yinghai was approached by a young man.

The hideous muscles look very intimidating.

"Hitsumoto-san."

The unfriendly eyes on his fat face stared directly at Yinghai.

How could an idol be as strong as them in martial arts that they have practiced hard since childhood?

And he became their eldest senior brother.

"Hello, Takashi-san."

Ying Hai nodded.

Seeing Ying Hai not taking it seriously at all, Xiao Gao's face became even more indignant.

"Can I have a sparring match with you during the actual combat drill later?"

"How to compare?"

It was Yinghai's first time to fight with someone, and he didn't care about Xiaogao's appearance, so he asked curiously.

"Master has the final say."

"Of course I won't slap you in the face."

Xiao Gao laughed, but it was a slightly arrogant smile.

"But if you lose, you will have to give up your position as the eldest senior brother."

"it is good."

Hearing Ying Hai's calm agreement, the other two boys smiled.

Only the girl looked at Yinghai with a worried look.

However, because he didn't want to offend the other three people, he didn't step forward and say anything.

In her opinion, Yinghai had absolutely no chance of winning.

I just agreed to it for the sake of face.

There is a huge gap between the two in terms of size and skills.

And Xiao Gao has a rank. Although he is only a first-level black belt, he is still a black belt.

An idol is going to fight against Xiao Gao, a black belt.
The girl silently prayed for Yinghai in her heart.

With the master here, I shouldn’t really get slapped in the face, right?

On the other hand, Ying Hai was not really doing it for the sake of face, but he was confident. After so many practice sessions, he could barely see Xiao Gao's strength.

It is indeed very strong, but its large size makes it lack flexibility.

Ying Hai is a hexagonal warrior. Although the hexagon is not big now, it is still a hexagon.

His flexibility was honed through dancing, and after half a month of strengthening his skills, he should be able to barely surpass his opponent. Xiao Gao is only a beginner black belt and not a real master.

Their request for a duel soon reached Lin's ears. It could be said that he was stupid or insensitive to interpersonal relationships.

Lin Xinran agreed.

After being taught some key points, the two of them went straight to the ring.

The two men in pure white kimonos bowed to each other, except that Ying Hai's belt was white, which formed a sharp contrast with Xiao Gao's black belt.

"Is this your first time fighting someone, Hikarumoto-san?"

"Yes."

"So many offenses."

At Lin's signal, the game officially began, and Xiao Gao took the lead in launching a fierce offensive.

The attacks were swift and precise, with every punch and kick revealing his profound skills.

And Ying Hai dodged Gao's attacks gracefully and swiftly every time.

The movements are not very formal, but they are as graceful as dance, making them even more enjoyable to watch.

As time went by, Xiao Gao, who had been unable to defeat the enemy for a long time, began to get impatient. His attacks became more fierce, but the flaws became more and more serious.

Ying Hai nimbly turned around to avoid Xiao Gao's reckless punch, and then followed up with a swift side kick that hit Xiao Gao's waist directly.

"stop!"

Seeing Xiao Gao grabbing Ying Hai's foot and preparing to fight back, Lin walked out.

"Master! I can still do it!"

"If you hadn't protected yourself from that kick, you would have already lost."

Lin shook his head. Yinghai's kick was a standard side kick, very fast, and he poured all his body's strength into the instep through the joints.

Even though Xiao Gao was fine, that was because they had taken protective measures around him and Xiao Gao himself was quite tough.

Most people would fall down holding their stomachs if they were hit in the abdomen like this.

He has seen Yinghai's progress in the past half month. Although the progress is not much, it is even and it seems that there is no bottleneck and he has been making slow progress.

Although he didn't know where he would stop, the talent shown by the boy at this moment made him feel fortunate for his initial stupidity.

Compared to the tuition fees for the interest class, he would regret it if he missed this boy.

And below the stage, the girl looked at Ying Hai with great interest.

Although the first degree of black belt is just the entry level, Xiao Gao's strength is real.

Although I don’t have much practical experience, I have been practicing since I was a child.

On the other hand, Ying Hai showed no panic or fear on his face during his first actual combat.

Terrible concentration.

At this moment, the other two people sitting next to the girl also had solemn expressions on their faces.

Sometimes direct combat power is also important, but a good mentality is often more important.

Find the opponent's weakness and attack calmly, just like a poisonous snake, delivering a fatal blow.

"All right."

Lin seemed unaware of the more solemn atmosphere at the scene and simply patted Yinghai's shoulder with satisfaction.

He then coughed, drawing the attention of his four disciples to himself.

"We need a few extras for the filming of Rurouni Kenshin next week. I will teach you the moves you will need in the next few days. Remember to try to pass it in one go and don't embarrass our martial arts school. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Ying Hai was thoughtful after hearing this. Rurouni Kenshin was quite famous, but the extras in it were not famous.
It's likely that I'll be someone else's foil again. I guess I'll get beaten.
Yinghai was conflicted, and Lin left.

Looking at Lin's leaving back, Xiao Gao walked step by step to Yinghai and bent down deeply.

"Big Brother, I lost!"

"But I will keep training, and sooner or later, I will beat you!"

"Just call me Guangben or Yinghai"

He always felt that he was being targeted by troublesome people, and he was not a monkey even though he was the eldest senior brother. It was so embarrassing, especially when Xiao Gao shouted it out in a loud voice.

"Mitsumoto! I won't lose next time!"

"Um"

For a moment, Ying Hai felt like he was a strong rival of the protagonist in a hot-blooded and orthodox comic book.

(End of this chapter)