Chapter 8
Fumio Funakoshi said displeasedly: "Ishii, I am entertaining guests, what are you going to do?"

Ishii Taro was full of anger. He pointed at Chen Zhen and said, "Master, it's him who has repeatedly opposed our Black Dragon Society and made us lose face. Now he is seeking his own death. When he arrives at our headquarters, he asks Master to capture him."

Fumio Funakoshi nodded suddenly, and then said slowly: "You mean, you can't beat him, so you come to beg me, right? Is this your samurai spirit?"

Ishii Taro blushed and wanted to refute, but couldn't.

In private, everyone can use various means, but on the bright side, the face that should be wanted is still needed.

But Matsushita Izumi didn't have that much self-esteem anymore. He hurriedly said: "Master, you are the head coach of our Black Dragon Association, and you are supposed to protect the interests of our Black Dragon Association. Now Chen Zhen has caused our Black Dragon Association's reputation to fall, so I still Please do."

"I'm just the chief coach of the Black Dragon Association. Strictly speaking, I'm not a member of the Black Dragon Association. Therefore, even the president, Mr. Tou Shanman, can't ask me to do anything."

Fumio Funakoshi shook his head, and said slowly: "I heard that when you first had a conflict with them, it was you Izumi Matsushita who wanted to seek protection money from Li Yizhi and insulted him. In other words, the source of the whole thing was the two of you .”

"Let's see it this way. I'm going to be a notary here today. You have a fight with Li Yizhi. If you win, you can make a condition. As long as it's not too much, I will let Li Yizhi satisfy you. But if it's Li Yizhi If you win, then this matter, let’s stop here, how about it?”

Izumi Matsushita was overjoyed, and quickly said: "As Master said, I'm just worried that some pigs from the Qing Dynasty would not dare to fight."

After saying that, he looked at Li Yizhi provocatively, his eyes were full of viciousness.

Ishii Taro also nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

As for Li Yizhi, they had already investigated it clearly, but he was just a nerd, so what kind of force was there.

Therefore, he looked at Fumio Funakoshi gratefully, thinking that it was Fumio Funakoshi who was helping them.

Fumio Funakoshi shook his head slightly, amused in his heart, what a bunch of ignorant fools.

As a master of Huajin, his eyesight is very vicious.

From the moment Li Yizhi entered the door, he could see that the other party's footsteps were steady, his breathing was strong, and his eyes were dimly lit, obviously at a level above Ming Jin.

Although he is also puzzled, why Li Yizhi, who has the title of painting master, is still a brilliant warrior.

But in this contest, Izumi Matsushita will undoubtedly lose, after all, Matsushita has not even achieved Ming Jin.

Both Chen Zhen and Mitsuko Yamada smiled relaxedly and looked at Li Yizhi.

Li Yizhi stood up, walked out, and said, "Alright then, I'll compete with you."

in the yard.

Li Yizhi stood in the center, opposite Izumi Matsushita.

As for the members of the Black Dragon Society, they gathered around, and the number of people was even greater than before. It seemed that people from the entire headquarters had come.

Li Yizhi's face was cold, but the blood on his body began to boil.

Isn't half a year of hard training just for today?

Matsushita Izumi smiled darkly and said: "Boy, fists and feet have no eyes. If I hit you hard and accidentally kill you, remember not to blame me."

"There's so much nonsense, let's start." Li Yizhi said coldly.

"Okay, it's very arrogant, I like it. Then die, ha!"

Izumi Matsushita yelled loudly, and suddenly he threw his fist at Li Yizhi's face with a murderous aura.

Li Yizhi sneered in his heart, and practiced against Chen Zhen for half a year. In fact, his experience in fighting the enemy was already very rich.

He knew at a glance that Izumi Matsushita looked fierce, but in fact his waist and hips were loose, his punches were weak, and he didn't integrate the strength of his whole body at all, [-]% of his strength, but not [-]%.

"Coach Matsushita, kill Qing Guozhu."

"Haha, I knew that Master Funakoshi would help us, and now it's just right to beat the disabled Qing pigs."

"Coach Panasonic, why is the third-level coach of the Black Dragon Club unable to beat Chen Zhen, and it's not easy to deal with Li Yizhi."

Hearing the unscrupulous sarcasm and laughter from the surrounding Black Dragon Society members, Li Yizhi couldn't help but feel a fire burning in his heart.

A hundred years of weakness, only in this era can we understand the sorrow of the Chinese people in this era.

No matter where they go, they are inferior to others, no different from pigs, and they are despised.

At this time, Li Yizhi suddenly had a deeper understanding of what Chen Zhen had said.

Guoshu is used to strengthen the country and the species, not just to strengthen the body.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and a surge of hostility surged into my heart.

Li Yizhi took a step forward, the ground shook, he kicked his right leg violently, and there was an explosion in the air.

"what!"

Izumi Matsushita shook suddenly, and Li Yizhi's kick was so fast that he had no time to dodge, so he could only barely block it with his hands.

But soon, a huge force rushed into his body.

Izumi Matsushita felt as if he had been hit by a mad buffalo. He flew upside down and crashed into the crowd, blowing up a group of people.

silence!

Everyone in the Black Dragon Society around looked at this scene dumbfounded.

Izumi Matsushita, the hero in their hearts, was so vulnerable that he was kicked over with one kick and vomited blood.

Chen Zhen smiled slightly, happy for his friend.

After getting along for half a year, he knew best how hard Li Yizhi practiced martial arts, just for the anger in his heart.

Fumio Funakoshi glanced at Li Yizhi in surprise, then walked out, looked at the people around him and said, "Everyone, the competition is over. According to the previous agreement, no one from the Black Dragon Association will fight against Li Yizhi from now on. If you let me know who If you dare to betray the agreement, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ishii Taro looked ugly, but at this moment he could only nod his head.

The surrounding Black Dragon Society members all looked like wilted eggplants, their faces completely collapsed.

"Okay, this matter is over, everyone leave. Guangzi, Chen Zhen, Li Yizhi, follow me into the house."

Fumio Funakoshi said, and walked into the house.

inside the house.

Everyone sat down, Fumio Funakoshi looked at Li Yizhi, said with a smile: "Li Yizhi, you won't blame me, let's set the competition for you without authorization."

"How could it be? If it wasn't for Mr. Funakoshi, I'm afraid the grievances between us and the Black Dragon Society would still be unresolved." Li Yizhi shook his head.

Although he could fool other people with restraint, it was impossible to fool Fumio Funakoshi.

Thinking about it this way, he knew that Fumio Funakoshi was secretly helping him.

Fumio Funakoshi nodded slightly, and said, "To be honest, I was also surprised. I thought you were just an artist, but I didn't expect you to be so good at kung fu."

"The world is in chaos. It's better to defend yourself with some martial arts than to be fat on other people's chopping boards in times of crisis," Li Yizhi said.

Fumio Funakoshi nodded. He looked at Li Yizhi and Chen Zhen, and said, "You all have your own martial arts inheritance, so I won't teach you any martial arts. As for giving advice, that's fine. I'm an old man with old arms and legs. Don't want to move."

"Well, let me ask you a question, what is martial arts? Why do you practice martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)

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