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Chapter 887

At this moment, noisy shouting came from outside the boxing gym, and several young people outside immediately ran out.

"Stop, what are you doing..."

A young man yelled, and before he could finish his words, he flew in upside down, with clear footprints on his chest.

Before the second senior brother and others could react, a group of men in strange clothes walked into the boxing gym. A young man was holding the black wooden plaque of the boxing gym.

These people were all wearing samurai uniforms, with long swords hanging from their waists, and they were all menacing.

Chen Zifei thought. Could it be that he was so lucky that if he randomly chose a boxing gym, the sword master from the island country would actually come here? Chen Zifei himself couldn't believe it. This was too much of a coincidence.

When the second senior brother saw that the sign of the boxing gym had been taken down, he was furious and rushed towards him with a curse.

The leader of that group of people was a middle-aged man from an island country, wearing a black warrior uniform, with a warrior hairdo on his head, and a strand of white hair floating in front of his forehead.

"Oda Shinzo, who lives in the lower island country, heard that the Chinese martial arts are so powerful that he came here to ask for advice. Who is the director of your boxing gym? Let me see if it is also a fake trick to bluff people." Oda Shinzo said coldly.

shouted.

Oda Shinzo said it more politely, but the provocation in his words was undisguised, and he had all the signs removed, so it was clear that he wanted to kick the club.

The faces of Second Senior Brother and others all looked sad. They had all heard something about the recent incident of swordsmen from the island country competing in a gym in the capital, but they didn't take it seriously. They didn't expect to find their own boxing gym.

The second senior brother looked at Oda Shinzo and tore his T-shirt to shreds, exposing his bodybuilder-like muscles in front of everyone. He stared and said: "You want to challenge my master, but you are not qualified yet, so challenge me first."

war."

People around him moved closer to leave a space for the second senior brother.

"Hahaha, you still want to fight Lord Oda, let me, Song Wende, educate you and let you know how vulnerable your Chinese country's kung fu is."

A tall young man jumped out with a katana in his hand.

"Are you from China? You actually want to be a disciple of an island nation?" The second senior brother frowned and said angrily.

Song Wende showed contempt on his face and said sarcastically: "What's wrong with the Chinese people? I only hate that I was born in the wrong place, and I am not Lord Oda's apprentice. I am a follower of Lord Oda. I can follow the people in the country."

It is my honor to be by Mr. Tian’s side.”

Everyone in the boxing gym was angry and stared at Song Wende fiercely, wanting to bite him to death.

"Traitor, running dog, willing to be the dog of the island nation."

"Get out of China as soon as possible and don't embarrass us Chinese people."

"Second Senior Brother, beat him, beat this unfaithful and unfilial bastard hard."

...

Everyone shouted angrily, wanting to pounce on this kid and beat him up.

Xiaona also gritted her teeth and her hands were shaking slightly. She was angry. Chinese people have a sense of national honor, and those who practice martial arts even more. Seeing their own people becoming the dogs of the island country, and still feeling good about themselves, no matter who

Everyone will be angry.

The second senior brother glared at Song Wende and said with a sneer, "Okay, very good. If you are willing to be a dog, I will beat you to death today."

Song Wende's face was livid and he shouted angrily: "Boy, today I want you to know how powerful the island country's sword is. I have agreed beforehand that we will compete in swords and swords without eyes. If I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me."

As Song Wende unsheathed his long sword, it turned out to be a real sword. The blade shone with a cold light, making people feel chills running down their spines.

"What? It's a real sword? This isn't a competition, this is killing."

"What kind of gymnasium are you talking about? Isn't kendo practice a wooden sword? There's no way to practice with real swords."

"That's right, why don't you bring a gun to spar."

The young people in the boxing gym suddenly became angry and started shouting.

The second senior brother's face didn't look good either. Looking at the gleaming long sword, he didn't have any confidence in his heart. He had never fought with someone holding a long sword.

"What do you think this is? Why don't you show off your face? If you compete with real swords, what's the point of competing?" Xiaona gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Oda Shinzo sneered and said in a deep voice: "What we practice in kendo is the katana. Wooden swords and bamboo swords can only be regarded as toys. The katana is our real weapon. The katana is a part of our samurai body and is integrated with us.

As one body, if the sword is there, the person is there, if the sword dies, the person dies.”

Song Wende raised the samurai sword in his hand and said proudly: "No matter what martial arts school we challenge, we use samurai swords. As for what weapons to use to fight, that is your business."

As he spoke, Song Wende pointed his long knife at the second senior brother and said provocatively: "How about you, big man, do you dare to fight me? If you dare not find your master as soon as possible, let me chop him down and go to the next house. Today we will wipe out the whole family."

This is the martial arts gym on the pedestrian street.”

Chen Zifei twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain in his heart. He finally understood why this swordsman from an island country came to the capital to compete in the gym. There are so many martial arts gyms that no one can stop him. Most of these martial arts gyms practice boxing and kicking, and there is basically no

Specialized in weapon training.

This island countryman is holding a samurai sword against a man with bare hands. This is not a fair fight. However, this island countryman has the nerve to say it out loud and blend it with himself. It is really shameless to say so.

The second senior brother glared at Song Wende, strode forward, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let me see what strength you are a bitch. I'll tell you in advance, I won't hold back. I have to break your bones today."

."

"Second Senior Brother, we can't agree to him. This competition is inherently unfair. We can't offend them." Xiaona said anxiously.

You must know that this is a real knife, and it is very sharp at first glance. If you really fight, you will risk your life.

The second senior brother waved his hand and signaled Xiaona to stop talking. In fact, the second senior brother was also panicking. After all, he was facing a bladed samurai sword. Even a professional soldier could not help but be nervous when fighting with bare hands. But he

He must be on top. The senior brother is not here. If he retreats, the momentum of the martial arts hall will be completely gone.

Moreover, facing such a bastard, the second senior brother also had a ball of anger in his heart, wishing to beat that kid to death.

Everyone retreated one after another, leaving an open space for the two of them. Song Wende held knives in both hands and assumed a sword fighting posture.

The second senior brother exerted force with both arms, and the muscles all over his body swelled. The blood vessels under the muscles were clearly visible, and a fierce breath rushed towards his face.

"Second senior brother, be careful." Xiaona shouted anxiously.

But Song Wende and his party looked sarcastic, waiting for a good show.

The second senior brother took the lead and rushed towards Song Wende. He raised his right arm high, and the muscles in his entire arm were swollen, like steel, full of explosive power, and he rushed towards Song Wende's head and hit him.


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