"Hongquan? This seems to be a very powerful school in the south!"
"Although it is not a holy place for martial arts, it is said that Hongquan disciples have more than 100,000!"
"So awesome!"
"This game must be exciting!"
In the crowd, someone spoke loudly, looking very conscious.
The people who didn't know the truth all shouted loudly when they heard this, with an expectation on their faces.
Ye Hao looked at the tutors, then looked at the fat man, with a speechless look on his face.
Can't the parents of these students present see this obvious tutor?
Without waiting for Ye Hao to say anything, the fat man had already punched the whole way in the ring, looking powerful, but the nature of the performance exceeded the nature of the actual combat.
After the fight, the fat man smiled at Tojo Nomura and said, "Master Tojo, I'm not polite!"
After the words came, the fat man rushed to Tojo Nomura like a dragon and tiger, and then punched him out.
This punch looked extremely powerful, which made many students and parents excited and cheered loudly.
"Ba"
Before the punch was implemented, he saw the island nation's long sword scabbard that Tojo Nomura grabbed his left hand and threw it directly on the fat man's face.
The fat man was shocked, then with a "ah" scream, his body rolled out and fell under the ring.
After staggering and getting up, he yelled at Tojo Nomura: "Little Japanese, have the ability to do another fight!"
"You are not worthy, vulnerable!"
Tojo Nomura hugged his arms with a great master's demeanor, and then the master said lonelyly: "Next!"
"I'll try your skills!"
Soon, a tall and thin man jumped onto the ring.
He waved his hands into a double-shaped movement of tiger and crane and said aloud: "Please!"
After he finished speaking, he fought with two upper and lower fists at the same time, and this time he was able to fight Tojo Nomura in a preliminary manner.
However, after three moves, Tojo Nomura still swept his scabbard, and in an instant, the tall and thin man also rolled off the ring.
Tojo Nomura did not give him a chance to speak, but hugged his arms and said coldly: "You should be a master of the Xingyi Sect, right?"
"It's simply vulnerable!"
"Didn't you Daxia always claim to be a martial arts master?"
"It's really not a fight!"
Speaking of this, Tojo Nomura looked around and said coldly: "Don't waste time!"
"What martial arts masters are there in Daxia? Come up together!"
"I don't care what kind of genre you come from or what abilities you have!"
"I'm alone, beat you all!"
"I want to hit ten!"
Hearing Tojo Nomura's words, there were ten guys who looked like martial arts masters in the field, all of them were full of indignation. They all shouted to teach Tojo Nomura a lesson, and then they went on
Get out.
But it is obvious that all of these people were entrusted by Li Kemin.
Within three moves and two moves, all the ten so-called masters were kicked away by Tojo Nomura.
For a moment, the part in the field was as quiet as a cicada.
All the students and parents looked at each other, and everyone subconsciously felt that something was wrong. After all, Daxia's martial arts could not be so weak.
Those students looked admiring. After all, in the games and anime they played, the island masters were like this, and they could not help but be able to win...