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Chapter 288 Yamamoto-kun, Can You Still Get Up?

Chapter 288 Yamamoto-kun, Can You Still Get Up?

boom!
Damn!

After the triumphant provocation was over, Yang Jun just threw a provocative look at Su Qi, when suddenly a shadow rushed over and punched him on the left side of the face, the friendly Dongying person immediately fell on his back, received the fist attack like raindrops, and hurriedly hugged his head and cried Begging for mercy: "Oh, oh, Goddess Yueyue, why did you hit me? Where did I say something wrong, ahh, okay, Goddess Moonyue, I admit that I'm so embarrassing, please don't hit me, it hurts, oops... "

Ignoring Yang Jun's begging for mercy, Ming Yueyue, who had long been displeased with this guy, slammed his small fists down like raindrops, and finally stepped on the bastard's face with a platform shoe, clenching his fists like a bully: "Yang Second ghost, this lady doesn't want to listen to you, and you'd better shut up when you are around here in the future. If you dare to affect this lady's mood while watching a play, you'll tear your bones apart!"

"me……"

Seeing the ferocious eyes of the fiery goddess, Yang Jun, with tears in the corners of his eyes, immediately covered his mouth, and completely closed his mouth with aggrieved eyes like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

The goal has been achieved, Ming Yueyue returned to the corner, playing with her mobile phone as if no one was around, as if nothing happened.

A group of people stared dumbfounded: It's true that the wicked have their own way!

Confirming that Ming Yueyue was upset with Yang Jun and didn't mean anything against him, Yamamoto Yeshu stared at Su Qi and resumed the conversation between the two of them: "No matter how I came from Dongying Karate, you should have an old saying in China, which is called blue is better than blue." , Now karate is in this state compared to Chinese martial arts."

"It's said that obscenity strengthens the body. It seems that you Dongying people are also well versed in this way!"

Su Qi smiled and shook his head, raised his sword eyebrows and said seriously: "Martial arts sects are just different ways of practicing. There is not much difference between strength and weakness. Strength and weakness are just a comparison of personal cultivation. Today's discussion between you and me is just a private competition. , can't represent the level of Dongpu and China's martial arts world. I don't like being represented by others, and I don't like representing anyone, so when I compete with you today, I only represent myself."

"Su Qijun doesn't want to represent the Chinese martial arts world. That gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and I will not force others to make things difficult for me."

A look of contempt flashed in Yamamoto Yeshu's eyes, and he immediately bowed and said in a hidden way: "Today we meet friends in martial arts, it's a friendly exchange between everyone, so it's better not to hurt the friendship until the end. Eyes, if there is some carelessness at that time and accidentally hurt Su Qijun, please forgive me in advance."

"That's exactly what I want!"

As if he didn't understand the other party's plan, Su Qi also twitched his lips and said with a smile: "Then let's ask the mathematicians to testify, no matter who happens to any accidents during the competition, the other party will not bear any responsibility, how?"

"Why did this Zhina pig make such a request? Did he think he could beat me? Seeing that he played against Han Xiaoyu just now, his steps were obviously messy, he didn't have the slightest routine, and his whole body strength couldn't be integrated. He definitely couldn't be my opponent. Well, since this The Chinese people are so reckless, so I just happened to use some heavy hands to let him know the power of Dongying Budo karate!"

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, after Yamamoto Yeki agreed, he immediately put his feet apart, crossed his hands into a knife, shouted OSU, and immediately rushed forward, one leaped up, and the knife in his hand cut Su Qi's neck directly. He kicked Su Qi's lower abdomen in a row, really attacking both up and down.

His quick movements and strong explosive power have obviously entered the mainstream, reaching the level of a master of Ming Jin, and his attack power is far beyond Han Xiaoyu's comparison.

"No wonder you dare to open a karate gym, as expected you really have two brushes!"

In terms of kung fu realm, both of them are at the level of Mingjin, but through Zhouyan's physical fitness transformation twice, and experienced many life-and-death battles, Su Qi may not be as proficient in moves as Yamamoto Noki, but the real experience of life-and-death fighting is ten blocks away from him more than.

At the beginning in Burma, he could kill ruthless characters like Xu Dayou and Bo Gang with a single attack with all his strength; now, even with half of his strength, he can kill this little Dongying boy with one move against a warrior like Yamamoto Yeshu. Devil.

However, he had already agreed to his sister-in-law, and he didn't plan to be too high-profile; therefore, in the face of this fierce blow, Su Qi just stretched out his hand to stop him, and then he made a wrong foot, and his body made an arc, dodging to the side.

"OSU!"

Yamamoto Yeshu was steadfast, with his feet on the ground and his toes kicking the ground, he pounced on Su Qi like a cheetah, grabbing the throat, heart, and dantian in his hands; A camouflage that makes friends with martial arts and clicks until the end.

Hand knife, front kick, front back kick, horizontal kick, hook kick, Ichibun Kumite, Sanben Kumue, Gobun Kumue, Free Kumue, 24-dan, Yanhe, Zhenshou, Yunshou, all kinds of killing moves are repeated Used alternately, the offensive is extremely fierce.

This also shows another charm of karate. The boxing routines practiced can be used to control the enemy in actual combat.

Unlike Huaxia ancient martial arts, there are training methods, performance methods, and fighting methods.

You have learned how to practice, but you can't learn how to fight. You can only strengthen your body, but you can't defeat the enemy. This is the saying that blind punches kill the master.

Those who can really learn how to play must go through long-term observation of character and pass the test and approval before they can get the true inheritance.

Otherwise, some people with bad conduct will learn that if their kung fu is perfect, they will inevitably cause trouble, which will not only bring disaster to the teacher, but also bully the weak and bully ordinary people.

Therefore, even if you open a martial arts hall to teach apprentice boxers, for many students who pay tuition, basically upload some physical training methods, and at most add some basic fighting methods.

As for karate, as long as you pay the tuition and are willing to work hard, all kinds of routines can be taught regardless of whether your character is good or bad, so the speed of spread is far faster than that of ancient Chinese martial arts.

"1 minute... 3 minutes... 7 minutes!"

Facing the violent storm attack, Su Qi responded in a 'frustrating manner', and sometimes was 'dangerously and dangerously' passed by the attack, so that his figure was a little 'awkward'. Grinning', "hastily" withdrew his hands and feet, his face showing "extreme pain", as if he couldn't bear the impact of the opponent's fists and feet.

Seeing this scene, Noki Yamamoto, whose eyes were like eagles and wolves, attacked even more fiercely, as if the two of them had a murderous feud.

The people watching the battle were also keeping their eyes on each other, but their expressions were different.

Many students in the two rows stared wide-eyed and clenched their fists, admiring the instructor's superb strength from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Jun smiled triumphantly. Although he didn't dare to speak again because of Ming Yueyue's threats, he kept roaring in his heart: "Su Qi, you boy still has today. Seeing how embarrassed you are under Mr. Yamamoto, you can still persist. Yamamoto Jun, you are so powerful, fuck this kid hard, beat him until his bones are broken, his teeth are all over the ground, it is best to let him be half-crippled, a little boy who can only rely on women, dare to follow everywhere I'm against you, if you hadn't gotten close to Mr. Bai's big backer, I would have found someone to mess with you a long time ago."

Han Xiaoyu, a long-legged beauty, also paid attention to the fight between the two, but Liu Yemei frowned tightly, and her pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on Su Qi's face: she was really keen to discover that this classmate who dragged her down by avoiding just now , He also retreated steadily under the hands of the owner of the Yamamoto Museum. Although he was flushed and panting, and his steps were messy, there was no sweat on his forehead.

My sister-in-law Ming Yueyue was still playing with her mobile phone, occasionally raising her head to glance at the two of them, as if she was really watching a play, her pretty face was expressionless, but she couldn't help feeling a little complacent: "Brother-in-law is really obedient, let him keep a low profile, He is really low-key. He is acting so embarrassingly now. If he had never fought against him and knew his true strength, even Miss Ben would have been deceived by him. Since you listen to others so much, they will not tell you in the future. Sister, you spanked my ass."

Everyone has different ideas, and the competition in the arena is still going on.

"One hit kill!"

Seeing Su Qi staggering back, and his feet were a little unsteady, Yamamoto Yeshu jumped up, with his right leg raised in front of his knee, slashing with a knife in his hand, and the instep of his left foot stretched.

But it is a volley combination of three ultimate moves.

First, the top of the knee hit the lower jaw, then the neck was slashed with a knife, and finally the left foot popped out, piercing the abdomen and the vital points of the lower genitals.

These three moves are combined to form a killer move, and they attack the vital parts. Once used, there are nine out of ten people who will break bones, even shock, or even die.

But Yamamoto Noki didn't care at all, today's match was to make friends with martial arts, and there were so many people present to testify.

Even if he disabled or killed this kid, he would only pay a sum of money.

If he can lose a sum of money, he has no chance to deal with this, but he dares to get involved with Jiang Yingxue and Ming Yueyue's China pigs, why not!
"People have no intention of hurting tigers, but tigers have the heart to eat people; since you have killed the killer, I can't be polite to you."

After counting silently for 10 minutes, when the Japanese little devil made a combination of killing moves, Su Qi, who was staggering back, suddenly turned around and flew into the air, and threw out a tiger-tailed foot instantly, and a clear and crisp sound exploded in the hall
"Ming Jin master!"

Yamamoto Yeshu's expression changed, but he saw a shadow approaching, and he was hit by the shadow on his chest before he could dodge in time; before the triple combination of ultimate moves could be released, his chest felt tight, and he flew backwards through the clouds, snapping He fell to the floor with a loud bang, his whole body was in pain, and he shook his head before barely getting up.

Which one just took a hand knife posture, and the opponent has already rushed up.

"Aha!"

Su Qi exhaled and chased after him loudly. Yamamoto Yeshu, who was slapped with a slap, was dizzy, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, slashing his throat with a knife.

"Uh!"

Noki Yamamoto quickly covered his throat with his hands, and felt that it was difficult to breathe; at this moment, there was another pulling force on the head of one of them, and the upper body involuntarily leaned forward.

"Oh!"

The knee hit the lower abdomen, the intestines and stomach were squeezed into a ball, and the acid water in the stomach surged up. Yamamoto Noki couldn't help but let out a scream, and quickly covered the lower abdomen with his hands at the throat. His six-foot-three-inch body arched like a shrimp. .

boom!
Let go of the little devil's hair, Su Qi threw out his whip leg, smashed the wild tree of Yamamoto on the ground, then put his feet on the ground, clapped his hands, straightened his collar, looked at the stunned group of people around, lips Jiao slightly raised: "I'm sorry, everyone, I can't hold back for a while, if I accidentally hurt your owner, Yamamoto, I'm really sorry, but I have reached an agreement with Mr. Yamamoto just now, no matter who is injured, the other party will I don't take any responsibility. Yamamoto-kun, Yamamoto-kun, are you okay, can you still get up, do you want me to help you!"

(End of this chapter)

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