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Chapter 194 Martial arts master who was scared to death!(1/2)

Chapter 194 A martial arts master who was scared to death!

After about two seconds of silence, there was a scream like tsunami.

"ah……"

"Damn it! It's so scary."

"Oh my God, such a strong man was actually beaten to death with one punch."

"Look, the chest on that person's right side has collapsed. Is this the internal organs blown up?"

"What kind of boxing is this? Why is it so terrifying?"

"It looks like the Cun Jin of Wing Chun, but I don't know if it is..."

Ordinary audiences can't understand what skill Zhou Shen used, but Ruan Zhengtang could see it at a glance.

"Grandpa Ruan, is this Wing Chun Cun Ting?"

Otherwise, it would be easy to directly penetrate the flesh and squeeze the heart through his muscles.

The Hibiscus people are very respectful to those who have achieved the ultimate in a certain industry, especially martial arts masters like Ichiro Morimoto, who admire them very much. Even if Hibiscus is the boss of the Hibiscus Black Shui Association, if they are disrespectful to Ichiro Morimoto, they will be despised and think that he is vulgar.

The octagonal cage opened and Ichiro Morimoto walked in with a hood.

"Oh my God, it's so scary."

Even ants are greedy for life, let alone a living person?

Seeing Ichiro Morimoto's look, the audience immediately discussed it. I wonder what the situation is?

The voice of the commentator came from the radio at the right time: "This is Master Morimoto Ichiro who is from Xiao... Little Life is a good life. He once defeated 37 martial artists in a martial arts competition in Japan and Benzene, and was called the contemporary Miyamoto Musashi by Japanese Benzene media."

And the tremor was getting bigger and bigger, just like a sieve.

He was shocked and smiled, "Here we come!"

Before Morimoto's words were finished, someone came in at the door and said, "There are urging over there, what should I do? If I don't come to the stage, I will be sentenced to abstain from the right."

He followed him and patted Abbott on the shoulder hard, "According to the previous plan, you just need to stick to one round! Then you will get $100,000, and go back to your hometown to buy them a big house, a luxury car, and live a rich life. You can also marry many wives, three, five, and ten, all of them."

Because Ichiro Morimoto's head was covered with a wide hood and couldn't see the expression on his face, he said, "Master, I know you have great martial arts skills, but this Zhou Shen is also very dangerous. You must be careful and never be careless."

President Hirano stepped forward and said respectfully to the man in black robe: "Master, thank you for your hard work."

Therefore, when he received an invitation from President Hirano to make a duel with a Chinese martial artist, he came without thinking.

Ichiro Morimoto stood up from the tatami, and because the burqa was too wide, he accidentally stepped on the edge of the robe and almost fell.

"No...it's okay, you keep going."

"Can you say that all the martial arts in ancient China are real?"

"have a look……"

"That...I...I..." Morimoto Ichiro began to stutter, "That..."

"I see……"

"Hello Master!"

The other alternative players were unwilling to play.

When the people in the VIP room heard it, they all looked admiring.

Less than three minutes after President Hirano finished his story, a younger brother led a middle-aged man with a mustache in.

Yang Zhongwei, who was in the next seat, was even more excited and his whole body began to tremble.

"Oh~The one who came on stage later was South American boxing champion Benson Nidham..."

At this time, the remaining three players in the contestants' lounge looked at Philip Aldridge lying on the ring, and their faces and eyes were filled with indescribable fear.

Ichiro Morimoto was quite calm at first, but when he heard him kicking Roger, the underground black-fisted fist champion of the Bald Eagle Kingdom, to death, his right hand holding the teacup couldn't help but tremble, and the tea splashed out and dripped onto the table.

After President Hirano finished speaking, Ichiro Morimoto's teacup was almost unstable.

If the martial arts master of the great Riben Empire is afraid to go to the arena because of fear of fighting, then the character of the "Riben Martial Arts Master" he worked hard to create will collapse.

Ruan Zhengtang was so excited that he was incoherent.

...

After President Hirano put down the teapot, he began to tell the story of Zhou Shen.

"In a martial arts competition on Honshu Island five years ago, one person defeated 37 Aikido masters and was called the greatest martial artist after Miyamoto Musashi by Japanese benzene media."

"Master, please sit down."

No, it still has some value, at least let them know that Zhou Shen has no weaknesses, leg skills, shoulders, palm techniques, and boxing techniques, and can kill people.

Chen Jing from the audience started to whisper with them.

"Can't fight? I just don't dare to fight, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!"

In the ring, Philip Aldridge's body had long been carried away.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shen was beaten to death with a punch at close range, and he had no value at all.

Morimoto said in his heart, gritting his teeth.

President Hirano immediately stood up and bowed ninety degrees to Morimoto Ichiro, "Please trouble Master!"

"Flying on the eaves and walls, stepping on the snow without traces, crossing the river with a reed, unable to penetrate the sword and spear, subduing dragons and tigers, these words used to describe the powerful martial arts are really something that anyone could do in ancient times?"

The black man in silver chain said firmly: "Believe me, there will be no problem, God will bless you!"

Ichiro Morimoto was speaking Japanese, and most people couldn't understand it at the scene.

Once the character collapses, it will not be as simple as losing money. Those who were fooled by him before will definitely kill him.

...

Originally, they planned to consume Zhou Shen's physical strength through wheel battles and create a chance for the people behind them to kill one blow.

Zhou Shen was about to ask the contestant when he would come up, but the people in the passage there had already come out.

If it is exposed, it will be criticized by the public.

When facing Zhou Shen's "human-shaped Tyrannosaurus", Ichiro Morimoto's fear magnified to the extreme.

But it's too late to say anything now.

It is conceivable that it is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The first five people are cannon fodder. Zhou Shen defeated them without any effort, and caused a terrible result of three deaths and two serious injuries.

"If you can be called a martial arts master, there should be something."

The black man in silver chain pursed his lips and finally turned around and left with a gloomy face.

But I never expected that the other party was not a person like Yan Fang, but a real martial arts master, so he was so scared that his legs were weak.

Especially Philip Aldridge, because all the first four people did not work.

For example, the President Hirano of the Inagawa Association, although he is polite and respectful to him now, if he dares not come to power because of fear, Hirano will be embarrassed in front of other major figures of power, Hirano will definitely be able to cut him alive!

"It's a slash, and it's a slash, and I'll fight!"

President Hirano, who was sitting opposite, waited for Ichiro Morimoto to put down his tea cup and poured tea for him personally as a decent person.

Unlike Abbott, they stayed in the lounge, so the message was received slowly. I didn’t know that Zhou Shen made five finger marks on the steel pipe with his hand, and all other well-informed players knew about it.

"Yes, yes, that's right... this is Cun Jin! And he made a Ming Jin explosion. Not to mention alone, even a real brown bear would be beaten to death by a punch."

"Master, please come with me."

The broadcast began to urge the sixth contestant to come on stage.

President Hirano asked, "What's wrong, Master, is there any problem?"

Abbott licked his big, thick lips and said in a dry voice: "He has killed three people, I don't want to be the fourth one."

"That...I..."

"I don't know, anyway, the media reported that it is very powerful."

President Hirano smiled and said, "Master, after winning the game, there will be a prize of 100,000 US dollars. This is my personal sponsorship."

Ichiro Morimoto took out his cell phone mechanically, and glanced at the screen of his cell phone under his hood. There was indeed a bank notice on it, with a series of 0s on it.

After pausing, he said to everyone in the room: "I will introduce you to you. This is Master Ichiro Morimoto. He is the nephew of Mr. Morihei, the founder of Aikido, and is also a master of Aikido!"

The big guys were very polite and gave up their seats to serve tea and water. The unruly Martin Rudolph was also smiling at this moment.

The black man named Abbott remained silent.

"Master is trouble."

The staff then picked up the intercom and said a few words. Soon a black man in a sportswear and a silver chain around his neck walked in, frowned and said, "Abbott, why don't you go on stage? Are you scared?"

Fortunately, President Hirano's younger brother next to him helped him.

They were not surprised by this result, and they were even very clear that Brother Shen must have suppressed most of the power.

If they had the chance to kill Zhou Shen, they would naturally be willing to give it a try, but now it is clear that it is to die, and several people have a desire to retreat in their hearts.
To be continued...
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