I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 183 The second fierce battle

In the evening, Zongsuke was in his room.

"So, do you have a superhuman physique?"

After Yae Meixuan and Zongsuke tasted the eight-salt wine together, they sat up and squatted to exercise, and asked curiously.

Sousuke swallowed the fine wine in his mouth that was imported and exported.

He immediately felt the strong medicinal power spread throughout his body, quickly replenishing his physical strength that was overdrawn due to using Liberation at full power.

After the two swordsmen competed, everyone saw Zongsuke sweating profusely and exhausted. Thinking that he had to compete in the Jade Dragon Flag Competition tomorrow, they all decided not to disturb him and drove Zongsuke back to his room to have an early rest.

After our beautiful master returned to the room, he remembered Atobe Sousuke's wilted appearance and felt that it was a bit too much to force him to compete when there was clearly a competition coming up.

So he embarrassedly came to the door with his eight-salt wine.

Zongsuke was naturally overjoyed.

After getting the wine and taking a sip, I immediately felt that most of my strength had recovered.

Then the two couldn't help but start exercising with the help of alcohol. They drank while practicing, and before they knew it, they had gone through two rounds of special training.

All I can say is that the effect of this wine is indeed powerful.

"Maybe not." Hearing the beautiful master's question, Zongsuke also sat up. Then when he saw the buns in front of him, he immediately felt hungry, so he grabbed one and ate it.

While eating European buns to replenish his empty spirit, he shook his head and said inarticulately: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, didn't you say that? People with superhuman physiques have much higher density of muscle fibers than ordinary people. Therefore, under the same body type, The weight will be much heavier than that of ordinary people."

The beauty master couldn't stand the way he talked while eating European buns, so she patted his head and said angrily: "Can you stop talking while eating!"

Zongjie chuckled, put down the European bag and raised his head: "Isn't this too delicious? Besides, the match with you just now consumed too much energy. If I don't replenish it now, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat the whole audience tonight. ah."

"Why don't you play to the full audience? Why do you speak so unpleasantly!" The beautiful master's ears were a little red.

She twisted her waist in shame and anger to strengthen her waist flexibility and exercise her core muscles.

"Hiss! There's something about this move of yours!" Zongsuke took a breath.

This beautiful master is growing up a bit fast. After only a few nights of training, he has learned new skills without a teacher.

"Kukuku! Little brother, I told you that you can't do it." Yae Meixuan looked proudly at Atobe Sousuke, who seemed to be a little overwhelmed, "Look at how frustrated you are sitting on the ground after today's beating. .”

So she sped up the speed of her shallow squats, trying to slow down Sousuke, who was training with her.

More than ten minutes later.

"No! You bad guy, lied to me!?" The beauty master was panting from exhaustion.

Then he suddenly realized that although Sousuke still looked exhausted, there was no sign of collapse at all.

She felt she had been cheated and wanted to get up and retreat.

Zongsuke chuckled, grabbed the beauty master who wanted to run away, clasped her waist with his palms, and began to help her lower her waist.

Motorcycle massage!
The beauty master who was pressing so hard that her lumbar muscles were strained started to scream. Early the next day.

Zongsuke opened his eyes and sat up, patting the buttocks of the sleeping beauty Master beside him: "Get up, I'm going to compete."

The beauty master slapped his hand away and muttered: "No, no, no, I was exhausted last night, and I don't know if you will play on the first day of the knockout round. There's nothing interesting to see. You can go by yourself." Bar!"

Zongsuke smiled and did not force Yae Meixuan. He got out of bed to wash and dress, then left the beauty master in the room to relieve himself, and walked out refreshed.

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"So, Grandpa Sebastian, how strong is the Julius you talked about yesterday compared to you?"

On the way to Fukuoka Dome.

Since Yae Meixuan was not accompanying her today, Zongsuke ran to the passenger seat and gave up the space behind to his four disciples.

Listening to Yumi Mifune chatting behind her, Sousuke was bored, so he curiously asked the old man beside him questions.

When he mentioned superhuman physique yesterday, he gave an example. He said that among the strong men in Europe and the United States, there was a guy named "Julius" who was currently in his prime and was a super star in the "Honor Showdown". Strong.

The Honor Showdown is the "Death Man Showdown" in Europe and the United States, but it's called differently.

However, although the old housekeeper mentioned this person, he only mentioned it casually and did not discuss it in depth later. Instead, he sent Sousuke back to his room to rest.

Now that he has the opportunity, Zongsuke must of course satisfy his curiosity.

Sebastian responded calmly while driving: "Julius is over two meters tall and weighs over two hundred kilograms. And with this weight ratio, he still has the body type of a bodybuilder."

"If I really competed with him, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to break through his defense under normal circumstances. You understand, right?"

The old housekeeper didn't forget to say that he was going to let Zongsuke realize it on his own.

Atobe Sousuke nodded: "I understand, it means evenly matched."

Sebastian was speechless for a while, and he was going to mislead Zongsuke and let him guess on his own.

"Why did you say that?" Sebastian looked surprised.

"Old man, don't fool me with Spring and Autumn Brushwork. What you said is that under normal circumstances, you can't penetrate the opponent's defense. That means there are other methods, right?"

"Well, since you said it, there are indeed some means." Sebastian smiled slightly. "In the field of strong people, physical strength is certainly a great advantage, but when the 'skills' reach a certain level, you can also achieve many effects that seem quite wonderful to ordinary people."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zongsuke, then quickly turned around and drove, looking straight ahead: "For example, in karate, there is a legendary technique that can rely on a special way of exerting force to make the power of the fist Penetrating the protection of muscles and bones and directly impacting the internal organs of the body, this technique is called - 'Lidang'."

"Lidang." Zongjie touched his chin, "How is it different from the 'Fa Jin' you used on me that day, grandpa?"

Sebastian was also happy to answer his questions: "Fa Jin is when a person's martial arts practice reaches a certain level, because his control over the body increases, he can mobilize additional body strength and exert more explosive power than usual. Skill."

"When a person is officially rated as 'fierce', it basically means that he possesses such skills, and it also means that his ability has truly surpassed that of normal humans."

He drove with one hand, and with the other hand he gestured toward Sousuke in the familiar fingertip universe gesture: "The human body is very strange. As long as you use some small tricks, you can do some incredible things."

"Even if a smaller guy beats a bigger guy, it might be quite easy."

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(End of this chapter)