Wang Dali's victory inspired the Chinese and signed up to compete. Although Feiyuan's record was two wins and one defeat, he was koshered on the spot by an old man chopping wood, which made the Japanese lose face. The Japanese sent the strongest on stage.
The master, a samurai named Kuko Murakami, appeared.
Murakami's skills seem to be more than one level higher than Hirahara. He seemed to be drawing a semicircle casually. After a Chinese challenger came on stage, he tried his best but couldn't get close to him at all. He was not able to figure out his routine.
He was so dizzy that he fell so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time. The second Chinese martial artist didn't make ten moves, but his body tilted with his palm, and then he twisted his arms and arms neatly.
Elbow joint.
Wang Dali and Liang Xiaodong asked the captain in surprise, what kind of kung fu is this? It is neither like judo nor karate or sumo wrestling.
Jiang Hairung said that Kuko Murakami uses Japan's "Aikido". I have seen this kind of kung fu in the martial arts hall in Sendai, Japan. Aikido is a martial art that pioneered by the Japanese Morihei of Uinosa.
, originated from Japan's Odori Aiki Jiu-jitsu, the main feature is to use softness to overcome hardness and use strength to use force, just like what we say, a small amount of effort is used to make a big difference. Aikido samurai generally does not take the initiative to attack and is good at cutting into the opponent's blind spots, using joint skills and fall skills as
Lord. Its master can turn the opponent's attack power into invisible, or even absorb it into his own power to fight back.
Wang Dali said that I don’t believe that Aikido is so amazing. Captain, please give me a few more cracking moves to destroy the Japanese. Look, the Chinese here seem to be scared by this kid and dare not go on the stage.
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Jiang Hailong said that I saw Aikido and it was like Chinese Tai Chi and Qigong. Attack and defense were like drawing circles. As long as you were not led by it and disrupted its rhythm, you could break it. With your skills, you would not win.
You will be injured. You need to find an opportunity to seriously damage his joints. You must know that no matter how high your skills are, you will not be able to practice your joints. Wang Dali nodded frequently and thought.
At this time, the translator stood in the deserted ring and started shouting repeatedly: "Now the winner has doubled its silver reward, is there anyone who dares to come up?"
Wang Dali rolled up his sleeves, jumped onto the ring neatly this time, shouting: "I, Wang Laowu, are here to receive the reward again!" It is common for him to fight bayonets with the Japanese, so he is not afraid of Aikido. Besides, there is a captain in Taiwan
Supporting himself will never let himself suffer. The translation announced that he would start, and he punched a sharp combination of punches at Kuko Murakami. The Chinese audience, who were so angry in the audience, seemed to see hope again when they came on stage, shouted for him.
Come on and cheer.
Murakami Kuko used Yi instead of her work, and drew a semicircle with her hands, and she took the moves without panic, and repeatedly hit her back. After a round of combined punches, Wang Dali felt something was wrong. His attack was like hitting cotton and he couldn't use force.
, It was not tight to hurt the opponent's fur, but was made to fall down by the strands of people, and his gait was staggering. Murakami Kiko was tricky and often suddenly attacked from an incredible angle, and once the attack was attacked, it would follow one wave after another.
A wave continued. Wang Dali felt that he was being swept into an invisible vortex and could not break free. His power was sucked away little by little. The greater the effort, the more fierce the vortex turned. He tried hard to hit the shaking figure.
He swung his fist right, and was pushed away by Kuko Murakami and hit the face with a palm and his eyes.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. Jiang Hailong frowned and took out a silver dollar as a dart to secretly buckle the palm in case of an accident.
The moment Wang Dali closed his eyes when he closed his eyes, the invisible vortex that entangled him suddenly disappeared miraculously. He suddenly realized that although the opponent's offensive was powerful, it almost went in one direction. The captain said that he would disrupt him.
The rhythm can be cracked without being led by him. Mom actually forgot! He narrowed his eyes and started to draw his bow from left to right, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, virtual and real, using his best moves, and his steps are conscious
Move counterclockwise.
Murakami Kiko was fighting easily, and she counterattacked her moves and made surprise attacks frequently. Unexpectedly, the opponent suddenly changed, and the attack direction was no rhythm, and it was difficult to adapt to the situation. With a "bang" sound, the left shoulder joint knot
He was hit hard. Wang Dali was ecstatic and his confidence increased. He poked his foot and kicked his opponent's knee. He was in power and was unforgivable. He used his best high whip leg when he bent down to protect the lower plate.
The opponent was lying on the ground. His leg skills were trained by the captain forcing the stump to hit the bricks. Murakami Kuko's knees and head were severely damaged, and her body was arched a few times as if she was about to get up, but she failed.
Wang Dali rushed straight to the silver reward without waiting for the announcement of the battle. A group of Japanese samurai sitting behind the table stared at him. Jiang Hailong suddenly whistled. Wang Dali's hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, and he turned around and ran away.