Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 78 Tiger Fist?It's better to practice meow meow boxing
In the driving range.

Mai Kuramoto looked away from Sashoin Ara, if he was not accepted as a disciple, he was only a student.

Wanshou Guild Hall doesn't care where you want to go.

She looked at Bailong opposite, and said confidently: "If this old man wins, he will get back the signboard of Mad Dog Liu."

"Ah."

Bai Long nodded and had no objection to this.

Kuramoto Mai casually lifted the gray cloak into the sky.

Shows a good figure.

Protruding forward and backward, pretty waist and long legs.

Her body was lying forward, her hands resting on the ground of the practice field, her tight red leather jacket was straightened, her legs were bent and straightened.

The leather pants create a striking silhouette.

"I learned Tiger Fist, don't blame me for not reminding me beforehand."

"Hmm." Bai Long casually said, rather than calling it Tiger Fist, it would be more appropriate to call it Gangster's Excitement Fist.

This posture made him a little excited.

People who practice martial arts have always been full of blood.

"Roar!"

Kuramoto Mai roared loudly, as if a thunder had exploded from the ground.

Shasheng Yuanhuang was so scared that his face was pale and his liver was about to burst. It wasn't that he was timid, but that this tiger's roar had a shocking effect.

If the enemy focused on her buttocks and had evil thoughts in his mind all his life, his mind would definitely tremble amidst such a majestic roar of the tiger, so that he would be at a disadvantage before starting the battle.

Mai Kuramoto put on the final suit, not only because she wanted to show off her figure, but also because she wanted to fight left and right.

……

She braced her limbs, her spiritual power surged through her meridians, and a gust of wind wrapped around her body rushed towards her.

Bailong stepped on the ground with both feet, his body was like a light cloud moving with the wind.

The roar of the tiger did not affect his actions.

He simply admires Kuramoto Mai with a gentleman's eyes, just like a pedestrian walking on the road sees a beautiful bouquet of flowers and stops to watch.

The heart is open and frank, without a trace of concealment.

No amount of roar could frighten him.

Kuramoto Mai threw himself into the air, grabbing the void with both hands, as if grasping an invisible horizontal bar.

The slender legs turned into a thick tiger tail, which viciously whipped towards the white dragon's head like a steel whip.

Hiss, Shasheng Yuanhuang took a breath, and his heart suddenly lifted.

He hoped that Bailong could last a little longer and not be defeated so quickly.

But I also know that this idea is a bit unrealistic.

In terms of teaching skills, Mai Kuramoto is not as good as Kinjiro Ishii of the mad dog style.

In terms of strength, no one in the Ten Thousand Beasts Guild would dare to say that they could win against Makoto Kuramoto.

The title of Iron Wall is enough to describe her strength.

"Okay." Bailong applauded Kuramoto Mai's onslaught, turned again, and avoided the attack with a light and calm posture.

No shot.

Anyway, it's a senior, let the other party do three tricks first.

Boom, Mai Kuramoto fell to the ground, and his fingers sank into the ground of the training ground.

At this moment, she was no longer a hot beauty, but under the rapidly soaring spiritual power, she was like a hungry tiger with fierce eyes.

The terrifying Reiatsu made the empty practice field crowded.

It seems that with just one movement of hers, this place will explode.

Kuramoto Mai did not continue to test.

Her tiger fist is famous for its agility and agility in the Ten Thousand Beasts Guild, but with this kind of tiger fist, even the hem of Bailong's clothes can't be touched.

Think of the powerful attack power of the opponent who can punch through the steel shot.

Kuramoto Mai couldn't imagine what would happen to him when the opponent fought back.

You can only use your full strength to strike.

"Roar!"

The person moved with the sound, and his limbs suddenly burst out with more powerful force than before.

The hands are in tiger claws, and in the next second, people can see the illusion of two white tigers roaring, biting and rushing.

The space produced a trace of strange fluctuations.

The entire practice field seemed to be swallowed by a tiger.

Killing intent filled the air.

With a sway of the white dragon's body, it scattered around like thousands of swimming fish.

Kuramoto Mai's spiritual sense can't tell who is real and who is fake, and he is not even sure whether the other party is staying where he is.

The momentum of the forward pounce was vented.

But at this moment, Bailong punched out, like sunlight reflected on the water surface.

The moment you see it is too late.

The fist landed accurately on Kuramoto Mai's abdomen.

The strength of the spiral makes the internal organs faintly show signs of spiral.

"Wow." Makoto Kuramoto spat out a mouthful of blood, his limbs kicked empty, his body fell backwards, and landed on the edge of the practice field.

Press your back against the wall.

Shadows cast over the face.

The second punch was blasted from above, leaving no gap.

"Stop!" Kuramoto Mai yelled.

Bai Long withdrew his fist, after all it was a sparring, it was impossible to make a deadly move.

"Cough cough."

Kuramoto Mai suffered from severe abdominal pain, sweat appeared on his brown cheeks, and said bitterly: "I lost."

This sentence awakened Shashengyuanhuang suddenly, but he fell into confusion again. He didn't understand why Bailong, who was being suppressed and beaten, suddenly turned against the wind?

Or when Makoto Kuramoto was at his most powerful, what happened at that moment?
He couldn't see clearly, but he was shocked.

I thought that Bailong was a martial artist with a big heart, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

No, it should be said that only such formidable strength can be worthy of that broad mind.

Shashengyuan Huang's eyes were full of splendor.

"Senior's Tiger Fist is too nimble and lacks the arrogance of a tiger descending the mountain and sweeping away everything. Perhaps the Cat Fist is more suitable for Senior."

Bai Long truthfully stated what was in his mind, and said with a smile: "This is a personal suggestion."

"Meow Meow Fist?" Kuramoto Mai tilted his head, his eyes revealing a hint of thought, maybe this is a good idea.

Specifically, she still has to go back and think about it.

The first thing to do is the signature of Mad Dog Stream.

You can't run back empty-handed and make those guys laugh.

She still cares about face.

Between public embarrassment and private embarrassment, she chose the latter, begging: "Please, Lord Bailong, can you return the signboard of Mad Dog Liu?
The old man will never say that he wins and gets it back, he only says that he knows each other, talks peacefully and returns it! "

"Uh." Bailong took a step back, looking at the lines of Mai Kuramoto lying on the ground, showing a soft figure.

I have a decision in my heart.

Who let his character be soft but not hard.

"alright."

Bai Long nodded and agreed, "Let senior take the signboard back."

"Oh, Hakuryu-kun is indeed the Dragon of Adachi!"

Kuramoto Mai raised his head, smiling all over his face.

Finally, they will not be laughed at.

"It's noon soon, this old man treats you to dinner!"

She decided to treat the meaning of one or two.

The favors owed will not be offset by this, but the treats still have to be invited.

Shashengyuan Huang shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, my mother told me that I have to go home to eat at noon, so I can't stay here."

"Oh." Mai Kuramoto didn't care, he just took it by the way, it didn't matter whether he went or not, "Where's Bailong-kun?"

"Okay, I want to eat barbecue." Bai Long had no objection.

On Monday, I basically eat out at noon.

Neither Qiansha nor Mingtong had time to cook.

Mai Kuramoto smiled and said, "I know there is a good restaurant for barbecue."

(End of this chapter)