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349 Contempt

Yoshikawa Yasuda, male, 36 years old, at the age of 16, he became a disciple of the island nation's karate national player Ship Oyama. After ten years of cultivation, he achieved remarkable results in the island nation's karate competition. After that, he traveled across the ocean to visit famous teachers. However, due to bad luck, he did not meet any of them. He settled in China at the age of thirty, opened a martial arts school to receive disciples, and made some achievements...|

The one who refused to let him call him a master was a top expert in the karate world in the island country and had close ties with the Yamaguchi group. The one who was the apprentice of Fumio Fumio Fumio at that time. Fumio Fumio at that time was the head coach of the Black Dragon Association of the Island Country.

With such a sad but unrelated history, Yoshikawa Yasuda's ambitions are far less so.

It was precisely because Fukitsuki Oyama refused to let him call him a master that he felt more paranoid about karate. At that time, Chinese martial arts happened to decline, so Yoshikawa Yasuda naturally believed that karate was the most powerful fighting technique in the world. As for Chinese martial arts, Yoshikawa Yasuda always sneered at it.

He had never met several real Chinese masters, so he still had a little arrogant attitude. Anyone who refused to let his master recognize him as his disciple could achieve such achievements in China. If the master came, wouldn’t he be able to fight all over China?

Chinese martial arts are just fancy fists and embroidered skills!

Seeing the girl opposite him tired of dealing with her attack, Yoshikawa Yasuda looked dazed. In a daze, he thought of his master's precious daughter, and softened his heart and said, "If you lose, please take me as your teacher. Chinese Kung Fu is useless!"

This sentence aroused strong emotions from many people around.

"Don't you go! Chinese Kung Fu is invincible in the world, what is karate? It's not worthy to carry shoes for Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Beauty, defeat him, let him be proud and step on his face!"

"Not even karate is it! Chinese Kung Fu is the most awesome!"

Yoshikawa Yasuda sneered, ignoring the people's whispers and looking at Hatsune: "How about it, do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Hatsune curled her lips: "You are still far from here!"

"It seems that you don't know how powerful Karate is yet!"

Yoshikawa Yasuda's hand routine changed and became more and more fierce. His every move was majestic and had a great style. He slashed several times on Hatsune's wrists, pressing him step by step. The girl's reaction speed was good, but unfortunately she couldn't hit him.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was because the other party learned was too useless.

Hatsune caught a gap and hit his chest, knocking him back two steps, but it seemed like she was tickling for him. The corners of his mouth sneered, and when Hatsune attacked, he ignored her offensive and pinched Hatsune's shoulder.

A series of blows were completed in one go, from elbow to knee lifting. A dazzling series of attacks made Hatsune unable to fight back. Hatsune took a few steps back in pain and staggered.

The crowd of cursing stopped and widened their eyes.

Everyone could see that Hatsune was not his opponent at all.

The most exciting thing has been Yoshikawa Tomoro, who feels proud and proud. He gives a thumbs up and looks around and stands upside down at everyone: "Chinese Kung Fu is useless!"

"What did you say!"

The crowd exploded, and Ma Dezhi and another person jumped out of the crowd: "*** Yoshikawa Toru, please say it again?"

"So what if I say it again?" Yoshikawa Tokuro's expression now can be described as arrogant, repeating the sentence, "I said, Chinese Kung Fu is useless and cannot beat Karate!"

"Don't let your mother go!"

As a northerner, Ma Dezhi couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "If you have the ability to come out and fight me, see if your karate is useful or my Sanda is useful!"

Yoshikawa Toro shook his head contemptuously: "I have only studied for a few days. If you have the ability, you will fight my uncle. You can't beat my uncle!"

Ma Dezhi clenched his fists angrily, and the female member behind him quickly grabbed him. Ma Dezhi had lost to Hatsune just now, and anger could not solve the problem, not to mention that he could not beat Yoshikawa Yasuda.

But you can't be so frustrated.

Ma Dezhi gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "If my father is here, can you still let you go wild here? Chinese Kung Fu is profound, how can someone like you understand?"

This is not just about playing a club, but about rising to the level of a family.

"Oh, it's right. Chinese Kung Fu is indeed profound." Yu Ge'er stood up at this chaotic moment and patted Ma Dezhi on the shoulder, "Friend, just press me behind. Some people are arrogant and look down on Chinese martial arts, so they have to suffer any hardship."

Yoshikawa Toro's first reaction was that his face changed, but then he saw his uncle and smiled: "It's useless to say so much. If you have the ability, fight my uncle!"

In the crowd, Liang Yanchuan, a professional prince, frowned. Next to him were two other young masters of A, one was the sissy Wang Yinglu, and the other was Lu Zihan. Although the three of them did not stand up, they also felt that Yoshikawa Toro was a little too far.

"Did you find out your shortcomings?" Yu Geer ignored Yoshikawa Tokuro and came to Hatsune with a gentle smile.

Hatsune shook her head a little aggrieved.

Most girls will cry after being beaten so much, but she often talks with others. Being beaten is a common thing, and she has been used to it for a long time, but she just feels that she can't beat others. She is the institution and has not found something wrong with herself.

Yu Ge'er chuckled and shook her head: "The reaction ability and speed are enough, but the ability to resist strikes and explosive power are not enough."

"Um?"

"In short, the most essential Jeet Kune Do is not only the ability to react, but also the explosive power. If one punch hits the opponent, it will have an effect. If there is no effect, then what is the difference between hitting or not hitting?" Yu Ge'er taught Hatsune in full view of everyone, which was confusing, but it is undeniable that all his eyes were gathered on him at this moment.

Yu Ge'er finally stopped talking to Hatsune and looked at Yoshikawa Yasuda: "Have Bruce Lee heard of it?"

Who hasn't heard of Bruce Lee? You can know who he is if you are a person, so Yoshikawa Yasuda nodded.

"Hatin used Jeet Kune Do, but it's not obvious. Today I will give you a long experience and broaden your horizons, a frog in the well. Chinese warriors are profound and profound. If you practice them at any level, you will not be your opponent. But I will just click Jeet Kune Do. In terms of fighting, Jeet Kune Do is the most practical, but in terms of cultivation, Jeet Kune Do is the most insignificant, so today I will use the most insignificant kung fu to fight you. If you are lucky enough to die, go back and tell the people of your country that you should not practice useless things like karate in the future, and you have no skills at all."

Laughing.

Brother Yu didn't give him time to react, so he put on a stance, imitated Brother Xiaolong's nose, then hooked his fingers, and brought Hatsune's line: "Kamang!"
Chapter completed!
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