Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 72

"Ow!"

Ishii Kinjiro roared loudly, the demonic power ran through his blood, and the karate uniform on his upper body was directly broken into pieces of rags.

The hair is like waves.

His eyes turned from pitch black to scarlet.

The fangs and sharp claws emit dark green light visible to the naked eye, which makes people know that they are poisonous at a glance.

His instinct is to be venomous.

It's not that you die when you touch it, but when you attack it, you will die without a doubt.

According to Ishii Kinjiro's previous combat experience, every cut through the enemy twice in the battle basically declares victory.

The fierce poison will definitely attack before the third blow, no matter who it is, it will die suddenly on the spot.

The scarlet aura burst forth.

Qilin Sijing covered his small mouth with both hands, and his orange-gold eyes trembled. Compared with just now, the evil spirit emitted by this person has more than doubled.

The rest of the students were also shocked.

They stayed in the mad dog class, ranging from a few months to four or five years. Not only did they come to kick the gym every day, but they also had one every now and then.

But I have never seen Teacher Ishii use instinct to deal with it, let alone the fair and serious Teacher Ishii in the past, after using the instinct of the big demon, he looks so terrifying.

Like a mad beast that lost its mind.

The scarlet eyes were full of madness, and he roared: "The essence of Mad Dog Boxing is madness.

Regardless of the gap between the enemy and ourselves, dare to show your fangs to any enemy, or defeat the enemy and live.

Either lose or die! "

Apart from fighting, he did not forget to teach his students what Mad Dog Fist is.

After all, Kinjiro Ishii set an example, waving his claws wildly, and dark green flashes intertwined in the air, like an impenetrable net, fluttering forward.

Bailong stepped back, quickly untied the kung fu shirt on it with one hand, and threw it towards the Kirin Temple mirror.

"The battle is coming to an end." Qilin Sijing reached out to catch the kung fu shirt, knowing that this was what Bai Shifan meant to end the battle.

Bailong turned around, raised his arms high, his latissimus dorsi, which is different from ordinary people, stretched to both sides like bat wings.

Look at the back muscles that have been tempered.

Kinjiro Ishii stopped his onslaught.

According to vision and standpoint, everyone will have different views on the ultimate body trained by Bailong.

Konoe Hawk thinks it is a steel fortress, and Takeo Watanabe thinks it is the body of the ultimate warrior.

"What do you see?"

Regarding Hakuryu's questioning, Kinjiro Ishii fell silent.

In his eyes, every line of muscle is clamoring for violence and terror, forming frightening devil lines.

Like a howling ghost.

Ishii Kinjiro, scared.

The madness in my heart is like a dandelion blowing away in the wind in the face of such great terror.

He recalled that stormy night many years ago, when he and his mother were hunted down by crazy ghosts and kept running away.

Thunder roared.

He remembered his mother's urging to run away.

Dirty muddy water and smelly water splashed on the clean hair that was cherished in the past without stopping.

Dominated by fear, he didn't even think about what would happen to his mother who stayed behind.

To this day, that escape without thinking about anything has become a lingering nightmare for a lifetime.

Drunk boy.

quack.

The scarlet eyes were full of anger.

"This time, I won't run again!"

Ishii Kinjiro replied word by word, overcoming the fear in his heart, driving the demon power with great perseverance, and then making the nerves, muscles, and bones move, and the body that had stopped running at high speed again.

He gathered all the monster power in his claws and swung it out, as if to tear the people and the space in front of him.

"Splitting Kongclaw!" A student exclaimed, his excitement hard to hide.

"hiss."

Robert only felt a faint pain from the claw marks on his face, and his heart was lifted instantly, his hands pressed down on his knees, and he leaned forward to watch.

The dark green claws flashed.

The figure of the white dragon is like a mirage, dissipating between the claws.

Kinjiro Ishii's pupils shrank, his ears moved, and he could hear the movement of the wind coming from below.

The moment the sharp claws approached him, Bailong squatted down and leaned back heavily.

Killing chicken.

"Hmm!" Ishii Kinjiro snorted, instead of snorting, he was aroused fiercely, and wanted to swing his claws down.

With his hands on the ground, Bailong kicked Kinjiro Ishii's chin with his right foot.

In an instant, Kinjiro Ishii's brain was plunged into darkness by the terrifying power, and all will melted like snow when it met the flames.

The huge body flew backwards.

thump.

Kinjiro Ishii hit the ground heavily, tilted his head, unable to fight any more.

The students in the mad dog class suddenly stood up, and there was an uproar.

Master Ishii of Wanshou Guild was defeated by Jingu Liu who came from nowhere.

Who can fight him now?
The students looked at each other, and their restless hearts were replaced by bewilderment.

How could they possibly win against a guy who couldn't even win against Ishii Sensei.

Bailong clapped his hands and said: "I took away the mad dog's signboard, if you are not convinced, you can go to the Jingu-ryu Kaikan in Nishiiko [-]-chome, Adachi District to challenge me at any time.

If you win, you will get back two signboards. "

"Wait! Crazy dog ​​flow, see Taro Takezawa!"

Takezawa Taro gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, and summoned up his courage: "If you want to take away the signboard of Mad Dog Flow, beat me first!"

Bailong looked at the man who had sneaked up on him before, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, let's go with the guy who wants to stop me from picking up the signs!"

"That's what you said, everyone!"

Another practitioner yelled loudly, so he wouldn't save face.

Everyone rallied...to be beaten.

In less than three or four seconds, Bailong beat them all to the ground, which was even more difficult than beating Shijing.

He had to control the power carefully so as not to kill or maim them.

"let's go."

Bailong took the kung fu shirt handed over by Qilin Sijing, and strode out the door.

……

Ding.

The elevator descended to the ground floor and opened slowly.

Bailong stepped forward with his hands in his pockets, immediately attracting the attention of the students in the hall.

Behind him, Qilin Sijing proudly held the Mad Dog sign and strode after him.

Robert also held his head high.

Suzuko's face was ugly.

If the higher-ups blamed her for the loss of cards, the job would be ruined.

"That's the sign of the mad dog style. Sensei Ishii lost?" "Impossible, the people who can teach VIP classes are all superhumans." "You have no experience, Sensei Ishii is just an SS-level shikigami."

"Then why don't you give it a try?"

The face of the student who was bullied instantly turned red, and when pointing out Jiangshan, those below the ninth level were all worthless rookies.

In a real fight, the Transcendents in One Realm are unshakable mountains.

"Who is that person?" Someone was moved and decided to ask Suzuko later.

Budokan like the nameless one with real skills is obviously better than the Wanshou Guild Hall with more people and more competition.

Bailong didn't seem to care about the surrounding situation, he kept listening to their speech, thinking that a group of new students would probably be ushered in tomorrow.

Hope to stick to the end.

Jingongliu Club does not require money or status, but requires students to have a tenacious will.

He only welcomes those who really want to become stronger.

(End of this chapter)