I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 117 You can lose, but you can’t be scared!
  What a monster.

Zongsuke looked at the old man who was spitting out strange signs of air arrows with his breath a few meters away. For the first time, he lacked confidence in the upcoming battle.

He knows the unique "breathing method of breathing" unique to karate. Through the influence of the breath on the waist and abdomen of the Dantian, the relaxation and tightness of the muscles of the whole body can be quickly changed between breaths, so that the whole body relaxes when inhaling, ensuring rapid sensitivity, and when exhaling The muscles are tense to ensure a powerful attack.

Obviously, the "hands-on skill" he received from the system also has such a breathing method.

However, if you want him to use this breathing method like the old man opposite, to the point where he can spit out "air arrows", that would be really embarrassing!

Fortunately, since Sousuke Atobe came to his senses in the last game last weekend, he has acquired the heart of a warrior to go all out in any matchup without leaving any regrets.

Although the old butler was surprisingly powerful, it didn't affect Sousuke's ability to marvel at him and his expression remained unchanged in the face of powerful enemies.

On the other hand, seeing how strong the old butler was, Zongsuke's fighting spirit completely ignited.

"Showing off" my martial arts skills in front of the strong is much more enjoyable than "showing off" in front of the weak.

This time, let me complete my "acting martial arts" well!

The next second, he shouted loudly, and he rushed forward in one stride, almost instantly crossing a distance of several meters and rushing in front of the old housekeeper!
  He formed a fist with his right hand, and immediately followed the momentum and struck out at an extremely fast speed.

Then, his whole body shook slightly and froze like a wooden man.

The old butler's fist stayed firmly within an inch of Zongsuke's eyes.

Stop!

A technical requirement in a karate duel requires the attacker to deliberately stay outside the opponent's body surface, or only touch the opponent's skin without injecting power, when the attacker has already established a chance of victory.

It not only ensures that both parties reduce the chance of injury, but also exercises their own control of strength and distance.

A little cold sweat broke out on Zongsuke's forehead. If it could be stopped, it meant it could break out.

If it weren't for the butler's mercy, the fist in front of him would have sunk into his face.

The old housekeeper stepped on his back foot and put his right fist at his waist, maintaining the position where his left fist was resting in front of Sousuke's eyes.

The next second, he retracted his left fist with a smile on his face: "Mr. Atobe, opening and closing your posture will only expose your own weaknesses. When you want to attack, you are most vulnerable to harm. Please be more serious."

Zongsuke also stood up straight and restored his posture, his smile was slightly bitter.

This was too strong. He watched helplessly as the old butler retreated instantly, and then punched in an ordinary way.

But it was perfectly stuck in the gap between his punch and the attack reaching the target, and one blow "hit" him in the face.

If it was an actual battle, he would have been knocked down in that moment, and he might even have been "killed".

On the sidelines, Yumi Mifune was stunned.

Oh my god, Master is competing with an old man and then is at a disadvantage from the beginning?

Could it be that I got lost in learning and am now hallucinating?

She shook her head violently and found that the scene in front of her had not changed at all, so she had to admit that this was the case.

Zongsuke looked at the old butler in front of him. Although his smile was bitter, his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "I lost one move to you, do you still want to continue?"

The old butler glanced at him appreciatively: "Sorry, I haven't done anything for a long time. On a whim, I fought you in an overly high-standard way. Come again. I will be a little more restrained next time."

He assumed a karate stance again.

Cross your hands in front of you, then retract one hand into a fist at your waist, and hold the other hand upright in front of you.

"Excessive standards? What do you mean?" Zongsuke was worried about the old butler's punch that seemed to be predicted just now.

It was no longer simply fast, but as if he had predicted that he was going to do this, punching his own flaw "one beat" ahead of time.

It's like playing a fighting game. Two people attack, but one of them has an "advantage frame." Even if they attack at the same time, the one with the advantage frame will hit first.

"It's just a technique called 'foreseeing'. It's equivalent to me calculating your movements based on my rich 'experience'."

The old butler said calmly and did not shy away from telling him his victory method.

"First?" Zongsuke muttered to himself.

It's really a terrible tactic similar to cheating.
  I really want to feel it a few more times.

However, Zongsuke knew that it was just his delusion. Since the old butler had decided to take the initiative to curb this technique, he probably would not use it again.

To put it bluntly, the gap in rank was too big, and he had lost the qualification to be taken seriously by the old butler. Now it's just a teaching battle.

He straightened his thoughts, looked at the old butler again with fighting spirit and said loudly: "Thank you for the teaching, then, please continue to discuss with me, Grandpa Sebastian!"

He displayed a natural body that was used for physical skills, and contained a tense inner strength in the relaxation.

"Then, I'm going to do it!"

As he spoke, he was already rushing towards the old housekeeper.

This time, he followed Sebastian's advice and no longer launched the attack with a wide-ranging movement such as sprinting and hitting hard at the beginning.

Instead, after reaching the attack range, he took another step forward and entered an even more extreme range of hand-to-hand combat!
  Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the old housekeeper's shirt!

The old butler's eyes showed appreciation, but in the next second he suddenly waved his hand to block Sousuke's palm!
  Although I didn't intend to predict this kid with prophetic thinking, his intention was still a little too obvious.

Immediately afterwards, the old butler's fist closed at his waist struck hard, and the target was Sousuke's liver!

Then, during the attack, it suddenly stopped and was unable to move forward at all.

It's the sleeves.

The sleeve of the old butler's left fist was tightly held by Sousuke's other hand, preventing his fist from moving forward at all.

Zongsuke's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he smiled wildly when facing the old butler.

Old man, at least in terms of strength and reaction, I shouldn't lose to you!
  The next second, his separated hand was forcefully grabbed back, holding the old housekeeper's wrist tightly.

In ultra-short distance combat, Judo has great advantages!
  Zongsuke shouted loudly, turned around suddenly and leaned his back into his opponent's arms!
  But I felt strangely empty.

Then, he suddenly felt severe pain in one of his ankles.

But he was hit squarely by the butler's kick!

His feet were hit hard and his body was unstable. Sousuke was thrown away by the old butler and his hands on the handle were thrown away.

"Mr. Atobe, we are competing in actual combat, not in a judo competition."

The old housekeeper said seriously, he took two steps back, and then suddenly rushed forward!

His figure seemed to turn into several people in front of Atobe Sousuke, and he continued to hit high-speed attacks while flashing around!

Punch, kick, elbow, knee, shoulder crush!
  Each blow landed firmly on Sousuke's vital area, but never really struck.

If it were an actual battle, Sousuke would already be a corpse at this moment.

Atobe Sousuke quickly confirmed the fact that he had no power to fight back in front of the old housekeeper.

But he was not discouraged.

Instead, he opened his eyes harder and regarded the old butler's steadfast attacks as a killing move that would really take his life. Even in the midst of this stormy offensive, he still did not give up resistance completely.

Even if you can't beat him, you can't just sit back and wait for death in such disgrace!

I will never give up resistance - even fight back!

He kept pumping his fists and raising his legs, trying his best to cut off the old butler's increasingly intensive attacks.

The high-speed fight between the two lasted for nearly a full minute!

When Zongsuke couldn't see it, the entry for "Martial Arts" burned fiercely in his panel, emitting a dazzling golden light.

He roared angrily, and under the old butler's increasingly admiring gaze, he actually made miraculous progress, blocking more and more of the old butler's attacks.

From the initial blocking of 12%, to 30% to 40%, to 56% to 78%!
  Then, Zongsuke roared loudly, and the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and at the same time, inconspicuous root-like blood vessels and nerves appeared.

Low power version of liberation!
  It's time to fight back!

In the old housekeeper's slightly surprised look.

Zongsuke fought back for the first time since he was continuously suppressed!
  　Everyone, please kneel down and apologize.

　　Tonight's third update is too late due to personal matters, so I can only update it tomorrow.

　　In addition, in order to celebrate the average order reaching 2000, according to the rules, one update will be added, so before noon tomorrow, plus the update owed, there will be two updates!
  　　
  　
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