Chapter 171 Bai Ze’s potential enemy

Chapter 171

"The martial arts in the world are invincible, and only the speed is not broken!"

This middle-aged Japanese man in a black Taoist suit still had a very rosy skin on his face, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and even his figure was lifted up by about ten centimeters. When he swung the knife, his whole body stretched. If it weren't for the fact that his facial features were still the same, and there was no change, he would definitely be mistaken for another person.

The spirit and spirit changed completely, like a natural success, and the sharpness on his body almost condensed into substance. If it weren't for old friends who had been with them for many years, the white man standing opposite him would have thought he was confused.

But in this state, as the middle-aged man slowly retracted his knife and returned to the sheath, the sharp and huge aura of his body began to gradually weaken, and the rosy on his face slowly dissipated, and the bones of his body also shrank slightly, returning to his state before the knife was released.

"Okay, okay, it's like a knife being sheathed when moving, it's too lightning to cover its ears. When it's like Ningbo when closing, it's like the sea and the eight winds are not moving. Ozawa Jun, your swordsmanship has truly begun to enter the Tao. Your sword intent and samurai sword are integrated. After so many years, you have finally achieved your ideal when you were young."

"Even I, who has practiced shooting, even I have shot all the bullets in two magazines, cannot pose any threat to you. I am the number one master in Beichen's slash in nearly a hundred years, and the hero Ozawa." A white man not far away put down the gun in his hand and slapped him a few times, his words full of tsk words.

"It's just a little bit more advanced. Richard, you've been awarded. We have known each other for more than 30 years. This is the first time you have met since you left Japan last time. I wonder what's going on with me this time?"

The courtyard was quickly cleaned up. Hero Ozawa put down the knife in his hand and began to tweak the small red mud stove beside him. Soon the charcoal turned red and the boiling water churned. When the two water lines went down, the room was filled with a quiet fragrance of tea.

"Kun Ozawa, this time I came back from the United States, it's nothing. I just heard that Princess Lisa will soon be docked in Tianjin, which is a rare event. I want to go up and open my eyes. In addition, as far as I know, China has recently launched a very young martial arts master named Bai Ze. I am very interested in him."

"Bai Ze? I know this person, a very powerful young man!" The hero Ozawa looked at Richard, who was covered in white hair on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled softly, "A junior of the family called him yesterday and said that he was defeated by this person, and there was also an American named Iverson. He shouldn't be yours, right?"

"I am a young man with great potential, confident, strong, very thinking and loyalty to my motherland. He is just the most periphery of my team. However, although I did not come for him this time, there is no doubt that his injury has begun to make me wary. This Chinese man named Bai Ze is very dangerous!!! He once destroyed a very important action for us, and for this reason I also lost a very capable subordinate in the Asian region."

"You want to deal with him?" Hero Ozawa refused to comment.

"No!" The white man named Richard shook his head: "It's not that I want to deal with him, but that you want to deal with him."

"Why? Just because he injured a junior in my family in a competition?" Hero Ozawa seemed to have guessed the other party's purpose, so he was not surprised by Richard's statement. He just slowly swallowed a cup of hot tea in front of him.

"China and Japan have been wearing water, and they have been indecisive and unclear relationships since ancient times, especially in the martial arts world of your two countries. So, this time I hope your Ozawa family can take action, and I can pay you enough for this."

"What about..." Hero Ozawa raised his head and asked.

"I heard that you Beichen Yidaoliu have been committed to making the market to the United States this year, but every time the good times don't last long, many dojos have closed down due to poor management. If you agree to cooperate with me, I can help you open up all the joints. Even on the training course schedule at the CIA headquarters, I can add a few practical equipment classes on kendo..."

"Since that's the case, I'm preparing to go to China with Master Nan Kita from South Korea recently. I'll wish us a happy cooperation in advance!"

There is no nonsense. Both of them are not ordinary people. Although they speak scheming everywhere, once the conditions are agreed, the deal will be reached very quickly.

Japan's karate is popular all over the world and has a strong market appeal in the United States. In contrast, the "kendo" with a longer history in Japan has performed poorly in recent years. Many schools are difficult to maintain even the domestic market, let alone enter the international market.

The Beichen Yidaoliu of the hero Ozawa has already developed well, but in recent years, it has also failed in developing the European and American markets, and has suffered a lot of losses. If all the links entering the United States can be opened up according to the conditions Richard said, then what awaits him will be a huge market of billions of dollars a year.

This is naturally attraction for the Ozawa hero who leads a family.

"That happens that there are four people under my command who are going to Gancheng. It's such a coincidence. Let's go with you! In addition, I wonder what Master Nanji wants to do when he goes to China?"

Heike Ozawa smiled, "It should be a long time ago. Master Nan said that it was an enemy in his early years who wanted to cause trouble for him, and he openly raised a challenge, just go and have a look." 1513

On that day, just two hours after Richard left, in another gym on the same manor, two figures, one black and one white, suddenly collided with each other in a very fast entanglement.

With a muffled bang, the sound of the two palms touching each other seemed to be a muffled thunder in the secret room. The sound stormed and bumped into the wall and bounced back. In a trance, the whole room seemed to twitch violently. The palms of the flesh and blood were touching each other, but it seemed that gold and iron intersected, and echoed endlessly.

After a while, the two figures who felt stalemate retreated at the same time, stopped and stood still. They looked at each other a few steps, but no longer had any movement. Only four eyes in the air were intertwined, and the fighting spirit was surging, and they were out of control. However, their state did not last long. After a cup of tea, the two suddenly laughed at the same time.

The atmosphere in the dojo suddenly became relaxed, and the originally depressing aura was like being swept by the strong wind.

"Sure enough, Taibai Master Nan, who was praised by General Cui Hongxi as the leader of Taekwondo in the next fifty years, I have found many things that made my eyes shine in your boxing skills. It can be seen that your nearly thirty years of hard work have not been in vain. I almost couldn't resist the knife just now."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged Japanese man in a black Taoist suit, with clear facial features and angular edges and thick eyebrows, looking like two characters in thick ink and heavy pens, with bright eyes and shiny eyes. Of course, this person is the Ozawa hero who had just sent the white man Richard away.

"Master Ozawa, when you exert force, the muscles and bones of your body move, and the muscles and ligaments and joints are like countless levers and pulleys, which are multiplied by movement and stillness, and are hard and soft. Although it is just the simplest hand knife in another world in karate, I can see from it, the shadow of your Beichen sword flowing. It seems that over the years, you have finally begun to touch the realm of no swords than with swords. If you continue to develop like this, within five years, you can challenge Yanagi Sawa. At that time, the number one swordsman in Japan is likely to be yours."

There are many kendo schools in Japan, but the oldest kendo schools passed down from the Oedo era include Xinyinliu, Yidaoliu, Shintoliu, Linzakiliu, Ertianyiliu and Yanliu. In addition, various small schools derived from this emerged one after another, and eventually created many famous families in Japan, among which several other families dominated by Yagyu, Miyamoto, Iga, Ozawa, etc., always controlling the dominant position of Japanese kendo.

To this day, in the Japanese martial arts world, except for a few seniors who can dominate swordsmanship because they are old and can no longer participate in actual combat, the youngest kendo master who is determined to carry forward the swordsmanship and advocate actual combat is almost forty. Among them, the swordsmanship is out of nowhere and wins every battle. Only Yasuzai has never lost since he was a young man. It is said that this person has been fascinated by kendo since he learned to learn yaya. He held a wooden knife as support before he learned to walk. When he was young, he practiced the swordsmanship of Yanyu Shinyinliu and later learned various swordsmanship. After the age of eighteen, he began to challenge swordsmanship masters in Japan. He went through 1,238 battles in all sizes and never lost.

This alarmed the Emperor and was given the title of the number one swordsman in Japan today and enjoyed royal enshrinement. Although the hero Ozawa is proficient in kendo and is also known as a swordsman, he is only third in the official rankings of Japan.

The person who is talking to Heik Ozawa is a Korean wearing a Taekwondo white dress, with a thick figure, a firm face, and an unusually wide hand, foot and limbs, and slightly dark skin. This Korean looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, but his temples on both sides of his head are already a little white, which seems to be a little inconsistent with his age, which gives people a feeling of contradiction.

However, this person has broad shoulders, and the muscles and muscles on his waist and hips and thighs are full of vitality. But he stood there without any gesture, and the strong aura that hit him was already making people breathless.

Although a person is not tall, his aura is solemn, just like a mountain looking up to him.

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