Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 37 Teacher's Generation!I want to learn boxing
Jingu Liu Guild Hall.

The wooden signboard has five black Chinese characters written on it.

Vigorous and powerful, it faintly reveals the pride of the writer who looks down on the world.

Robert stood in front of the guild hall, looking left and right, and the surrounding streets were the same as what Slona said.

No trace of the ghostly god could be seen.

It seems that there is a special sealed item that makes the gods avoid, or ignore.

Robert made a judgment in his heart, and that special sealed item alone was worth checking out.

So as not to be misused by the uninformed.

Sealed items have side effects.

Sealed items that seem to have no side effects often cause very terrifying consequences.

That is the lesson of blood.

Robert reached out and opened the door, and shouted inside: "Excuse me, I'm here to kick the hall!"

The roar echoed in the empty practice field.

The sweaty Qilin Sijing stopped punching, turned his head, and looked at the strong man standing at the door.

The blonde covered her ears.

It had a large face, a large nose, and five horrific claw marks across the entire face.

Qilin Sijing had to wonder why he wasn't blind?

Those blue eyes looked extremely sharp.

Leaving the slippers outside the wooden board, Robert strode on and shouted, "My name is Robert Wall, a ninth-degree black belt in Kyousuke Karate.

Frankly, I think karate is the strongest martial art in the world.

Tokyo only needs to have karate halls, and the rest of the martial arts halls can be closed. "

Such an insolent tone made Qilin Sijing's small mouth slightly open. If she read correctly, the other party was an ordinary person.

Look at the white dragon whose spiritual power is restrained into a small universe.

The orange-gold eyes revealed pity.

"Haha." Bailong laughed, his tiger eyes swept over the man in front of him, and he said with great interest: "Interesting, this is the first time I have met people like those who come to kick the house in film and television dramas."

He had no intention of refusing.

To be honest, aside from the opponents imagined in his mind, there was no difference between extraordinary people and ordinary people in front of him.

Playing one and several billions is the difference in numbers.

But he still respects those who study martial arts, and will not refuse any invitation to come to discuss.

Working behind closed doors is a big taboo in martial arts.

Bailong's martial arts style is an infinite evolutionary path that incorporates the strengths of a hundred schools of thought into itself.

"Kirin Temple, you should suspend the training first and watch from the side."

Bailong took off his vest and threw it towards the mirror in Qilin Temple.

She subconsciously caught it, and her hands felt a little wet, obviously sweating a lot.

"Hi." She walked towards the edge of the practice field with her vest in her arms, and chose to sit on her knees and watch.

Bailong turned his head and said, "My name is Bailong, and I'm the teacher of Jingongliu Guild Hall. You can warm up first, or start immediately."

Robert stared at his upper body.

If the muscles of those bodybuilding champions are too swollen, then Bailong's upper body is like steel that has been tempered thousands of times.

Incredibly lean.

Robert's eyes were dignified. Looking at the grand posture of the other party, he obviously disdained to use extraordinary power to bully ordinary people.

He originally thought that his chances of winning were not high, and if he had to fight for skills, he might not be able to fight for it.

The difference between many mortal fighters and extraordinary martial artists is not in their temperament and moves, but in whether they have strong spiritual power to support them.

In terms of moves and temperament alone, a real fighter is no worse than a martial artist.

Robert practiced extreme karate, and he paid great attention to actual combat skills, which is an alternative existence in karate.

He exhaled and said, "Ha!"

Head start.

Not only in martial arts, but also in daily life quarrels can come in handy.

As long as a person's voice is loud enough, saying that 0.7 kg is 1400 grams will make others stunned, thinking about whether it is right or wrong.

While drinking, Robert rushed forward.

Bailong's jab went straight to the door, feinting to attract attention.

The real killer move was to whip the leg with his right foot, kicking Robert's right calf, the pain made him instinctively distance himself.

This kick shows Bailong's extremely high control skills.

Trying to do push-ups with one finger sounds like a tough exercise, but it still feels like a promising exercise.

Doing thousands of push-ups with one finger on a piece of straightened toilet paper without puncturing the toilet paper sounds like a fantasy.

But it is Bailong's current state.

With his extreme control over his own power, he can destroy stars, compete with people who don't possess any supernatural power, and can strike with normal strength without killing or maiming.

……

"Come again."

Bai Long waved his hand.

"Ah!" Robert made a strong voice, kicked his legs hard, twisted his waist, and pierced the white dragon's throat with a knife-like fist.

He nimbly opened the distance back, and made a gesture with his right foot to kick out the mid-range whip.

Robert's piercing attack was missed due to the distance, so he wanted to block the white dragon's whip first.

Boom, Bailong changed his whip legs to step forward, and approached with his body, and hit Robert's chin with an uppercut.

He was stunned on the spot.

The chin is the most vulnerable part of the human body. If it is hit hard, it can easily cause people to faint.

Robert's tall and strong body shook like a drunk.

"Just wanting to defend against the attack and wait for the next wave to launch a counterattack, this kind of dull thinking is the cause of your failure."

Bailong said: "Pure karate has its limit."

"Hey, what are you practicing?"

Robert panted, and had to admit that his skills and strength completely defeated the opponent.

"Tianliu." Bailong said his genre.

Qilin Sijing, who was on the sidelines, was a little dazed, and couldn't help but said: "Master Bai, Fan Dai, aren't we the ancient martial art of Jingong Liu?"

"Oh, that's the school of the Jingongliu Club. My Tianliu was created by absorbing ancient boxing methods combined with boxing, rapier Wing Chun and other Chinese and Western martial arts."

Bailong smiled, "It's not the strongest school in the world, and it won't lose to other martial arts schools."

"Bai Shifan, I lost, I want to learn Tianliu!" Robert knelt down, put his hands on the floor, and assumed the posture of sitting down.

Convinced orally.

Although his original purpose was to join the Jingu-style club, he did not want to learn the martial arts school here.

It's different now, he wants to learn from the bottom of his heart.

Bailong scratched his face and said: "This is the Jingongliu Club, I will only give you some advice on a daily basis.

If you want, you can pay [-] yen to be a student of this guild hall.

Alright, Qilin Temple, don't look resentful, the moves I taught you earlier were ancient boxing techniques.

Thoughts are flow. "

Resentment?Qilin Sijing was startled, and quickly covered her face, but she couldn't show an overly feminine expression.

"Only seven thousand yen?" Robert was a little surprised, the price was too cheap.

Bai Long nodded and said: "Our training is very hard. If you can't persist, the membership fee will not be refunded."

"Yes!"

Robert was in awe, unlike those who simply wanted to make money, this is a martial arts master who really wants to establish a sect, "Bai Shifan, to tell you the truth, I am a member of the National Special Search Division [-]!"

(End of this chapter)