The boxer surnamed Ni walked to the center of the courtyard, put on a posture, and dealt with Yue Si intently.

The starting style of Nijiaquan is a combination of tiger-shaped boxing and open back, but it is nondescript, and his mind is also complicated.

The pressure that Yue Si brought him was too strong, and before he fought, his momentum was weaker by three points.

Practicing the muscles and skin outside and breathing inside, although the words are concise, they reveal the true meaning of martial arts.

In this world where there is no real qi and inner strength, people who practice martial arts not only have to exercise their bodies, but also exercise their own courage and courage. how to spell.

Yue Si put on a stance of Sanda, and was far away from the boxer surnamed Ni.

This kind of skill developed for unarmed fighting competition is based on the induction and arrangement of traditional fighting techniques, taking the common points of boxing and kicking techniques of various schools, and integrating the final established offensive techniques. This is what Zhang Wuji Taijiquan made Zhang Wuji realize.

Just when the boxer surnamed Ni was looking at Yue Si, he only felt that Yue Si in front of him had turned into an afterimage, and a fierce fist broke through his posture and hit him in front of the door. Subconsciously closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not come. Boxer Ni opened his eyes and found that Yue Si's fist was stopping an inch in front of his eyes.

"Concession." Yue Si cupped his hands and said.

The boxer surnamed Ni bowed his head and clasped his fists in return salute, and then left in despair with his disciples.

After that, the boxer surnamed Ni probably wouldn't dare to compete with others in a few years. The shadow of Yue Si's punch was too deep in his heart, and a psychological barrier had been formed, which is the so-called Heart demon.

Huo Tingen walked up to Chen Zhen and asked, "you've finished your studies... Anyway, just go home."

"I saw a newspaper in the foot basin, it said Master... That's why I rushed back." Chen Zhen said.

"Hmph, that group of chickens must be very proud now!" Nong Jinsun came over and said to A Qiang, "A Qiang, take Chen Zhen to change clothes first, freshen up, and then add incense to your master."

When speaking, Nong Jinsun gave A Qiang a wink in secret, and A Qiang nodded clearly.

And Chen Zhen looked down at the clothes on his body, and knew that because he was in a hurry, he was still wearing the student uniform of the foot pot chicken, and when he came back, the rickshaw driver mistook it for the foot pot chicken.

Wearing this outfit to give incense to his master will definitely make other people feel bad about it, so Chen Zhen followed Ah Qiang to the backyard and changed into a set of ordinary clothes.

Then in the process, Ah Qiang told Chen Zhen that Huo Yuanjia was poisoned and assassinated, and briefly described Yue Si's plan.

Chen Zhen originally planned to go directly to the Hongkou Dojo after worshiping his master to find Akutagawa Ryuichi in the last match to see if he was really that strong, strong enough to defeat his master. After hearing the news, press the button. Think about it, because whether it's true or not, this approach is easier and more convenient than picking things up directly.

"Sell the newspapers! Sell the newspapers! Jingwumen will reach out to the Hongkou Dojo Akutagawa Ryuichi, and choose a day to compete, regardless of life or death."

"Jingwumen Yuesi looks at it, the chicken is no more than a turkey and a dog, and it is a low-level race. One person will challenge ten people in Hongkou Dojo."

Another morning, the shouts of the newsboys rang out on the street. Just a few words aroused people's curiosity. They spent some money to buy a newspaper from the newsboys and read it carefully. He collected money from the ground, bought a newspaper and asked someone who could read to read it to them.

One after another, the topic of the Sino-Japanese martial arts contest, which had been in slack before, became popular again, and the sales of the newspapers caught up with the period before and after the Huo Yuanjia contest, which made the boss of the newspaper office happy.

For a time, the discussion on this issue has become a topic after dinner.

Before that, a challenge book was sent to Hongkou Dojo, and now it is sitting on Akutagawa Ryuichi's desk together with the newspaper.

After defeating Huo Yuanjia, Akutagawa Ryuichi's style also took hold, and he began to cultivate his own master style, which is what Neon has always admired: "Taishan collapses in the front, but the color remains unchanged, and the elk thrives on the left and eyes." Not for a second", obliterating unnecessary emotions, practicing himself into a Buddha statue, and nothing in the outside world can affect his emotions.

For this reason, he specially collected news and newspapers about himself, such as the hype about him in his own domestic newspapers, and the records of Huo Yuanjia's deeds. He used these things to arouse his emotions to polish his mind, and by the way, he studied tea ceremony and other things to support him One's own qi is a necessary stage for martial arts to advance to a higher level.

But the noisy sound broke Akutagawa Ryuichi's quiet heart. It was the movement of the leather boots rubbing against the wooden floor. Only people from the military can be so presumptuous in Hongkou Dojo.

It's just that his Hongkou Dojo was built with funds from the military, and it is stronger than people.

"What are your plans for the competition in three days?" The man was wearing a military uniform, burly and strong, and his expressionless face revealed a sense of pride and fierceness. Vice villain.

He is the supreme commander of the Neon Army, Fujita Takeshi.

Akutagawa Ryuichi said: "It's just a disciple of Jingwu Sect. Even Huo Yuanjia is not my opponent, let alone them. I must convince them of their defeat this time."

In the words, there is a faint conceit. After all, he personally defeated a generation of hero Huo Yuanjia not long ago, and this conceit is deserved.

"I hope you can do what you say." Fujita just stared at Akutagawa Ryu for a long time, and finally said slowly: "However, among the ten people in the competition, our military wants five places."

Hearing this, the expression on Akutagawa Ryuichi's face changed: "The competition should be a fair and serious matter. It is me and the disciple of Jingwu Sect who compete one-on-one, not ten of us besieging him one by one."

Fujita just smiled indifferently, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it, and finally pointed to the front page of the news and said, "The disciple of Jingwu Sect said that one person wanted to beat ten of us, and it was made public to publicize it. He got what he wanted."

"When he fell, he was beaten to death by our neon warriors, and he asked for it himself."

"You..." Akutagawa Ryuichi couldn't control his emotions any longer, and he stared at him with rage, wanting to swallow Fujita Gang alive.

But Fujita just looked at Akutagawa Ryuichi indifferently and said, "The funding for Hongkou Dojo is from our military, I think you should know how to do it..."

"The Neon Empire has far surpassed Huaxia in terms of military, economy, and technology, and even the race has surpassed it. This is related to the confidence of our people, so you can't afford to fail, and I hope you do it yourself."

Hearing this, Akutagawa Ryuichi squeezed his clothes and clenched his fists. After thinking for a long time, he slowly loosened it. He lowered his head and said, "Hi!"

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