Chapter 12 Who dares to say that we have no one in China?
"The Japanese are coming."
"Are these the young Japanese martial arts masters? They don't look very good."
Among the crowd, Tanarata came to the venue surrounded by a group of Black Dragon Society warriors.
At the same time, Gong Baosen and Li Cunyi also led a group of martial arts people to take their seats. The two sides looked at each other, and their eyes met in the air as if they could collide with sparks. The scene was full of gunpowder.
Gong Baosen saw that everyone was here, so he raised his hands to everyone on the sidelines: "Everyone, today is the day when my Northeast Martial Arts and Black Dragon Association will discuss martial arts..."
After speaking for a while, Gong Baosen looked at Tanarata and signaled that he could also say a few words.
Tanara Tian did not appreciate it at all, and said with an arrogant attitude: "You China can't do it on the battlefield, let alone the ring. Today, we just want to let you know how powerful the samurai of the Japanese Empire are, and you are just a bunch of them."
Sick man of East Asia! How vulnerable your so-called martial arts are!"
"grass!"
"Little Japan, I'm your uncle!"
The Chinese audience at the scene suddenly became excited. If it were not for the continuous police protection at the scene, they would have rushed forward and ate Tanarata and the others alive one by one.
Even if the ordinary audience was like this, the martial arts people present were even more furious, clamoring to show some color to these ignorant little Japanese.
Gong Baosen's face was also as dark as water, and he told Ma San: "Fight hard in a while, don't hold back."
"It's Master!" Ma San was already eager to try, wishing he could get on the ring immediately and beat those little Japanese to pieces.
Li Cunyi was so angry with his bad temper that he said to Qin Hao: "If you have a chance to play later, let those little Japanese see what Xingyiquan is."
Qin Hao nodded lightly, he never intended to hold back against the Japanese.
Another Chinese contestant, amidst the instructions given by the martial arts seniors, took the lead in jumping onto the ring, and his vigorous skills immediately aroused applause from the Chinese audience present.
"Good boy, you must live up to your expectations and teach these little Japanese people who don't know the heights of the world a lesson!"
"Let these little Japanese see who is the sick man of East Asia!"
Tanarata said in Japanese to a fat young man next to him: "Sakai-kun, the next step is up to you."
"Hi!" Ryosuke Sakai bowed and saluted, then stepped onto the ring.
The appearance of Ryosuke Sakai made the Chinese audience take a breath of cold air. This Ryosuke Sakai is 1.9 meters tall and looks to be at least 2,780 pounds. The whole person is like a humanoid mountain of meat. The wooden ring is in
Under his heavy pressure, he let out a creaking groan.
The people in the Northeast Wulin were all dumbfounded. The players on their side were like little chickens in front of the opponent. How could they fight?
Yes, being strong does not necessarily mean that you can fight, but anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that sometimes the gap in physical fitness cannot be made up with skills, especially when young people are not yet mature in strength and skills.
"You are cheating!"
"That is, how could he be under eighteen years old?"
"Fight me if you can!"
Faced with the doubts from the Northeastern martial arts people, Tanarata sneered.
"Sakai Ryosuke is indeed under the age of eighteen this year. He is a professional sumo wrestler from our Black Dragon Club. If you are afraid, you can abstain from this match."
Gong Baosen's face was as dark as water, and Li Cunyi was also furious. He didn't expect the Japanese to play such a dirty trick right from the start. Now that our own players have entered the ring, according to the rules of the arena, they cannot be replaced at will.
"Hmph, just fight, no one is afraid of whom!"
The young martial artist in the ring is quite calm. After all, he has been selected through many levels of selection, so he still has some courage.
Sakai Ryousuke bent down, put his hands on his knees, raised his left foot high, and hit it hard on the wooden board of the arena. The entire arena trembled. Such a terrifying force made the knowledgeable martial arts people present black-faced.
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"Bajiquan, Wang Hu teaches you your brilliant moves!"
Wang Hu shouted loudly and rushed towards Ryosuke Sakai. However, he also knew that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides and a head-on confrontation would definitely not work, so he took the path of a free fight.
However, Ryosuke Sakai may seem bulky, but in fact he is not slow. Moreover, he is more than 1.9 meters tall and has a wingspan of nearly two meters. There are terrifying muscle groups under the thick layer of fat on his arms.
Ryosuke Sakai was like a fisherman fishing in the shallows, with a very low center of gravity. When Wang Hu wanted to get behind him, he suddenly opened his arms and grabbed Wang Hu.
Wang Hu was horrified. He knew very well that if Ryousuke Sakai was convinced now, he would never have a chance to resist again.
Soon after, Wang Hu gritted his teeth and hit Ryousuke Sakai's arm with a "face palm" move.
Originally, Wang Hu's plan was to use the rebound power of this palm to first withdraw from Ryosuke Sakai's arm span, and then slowly move forward.
But what Wang Hu didn't expect was that his palm was like hitting cotton. Not only did it have no rebound power, but the entire palm sank into a thick layer of fat.
Sakai Ryousuke took this opportunity to grab Wang Hu's arm and move it into his arms, quickly closing his hands like two doors.
Wang Hu was shocked and tried to break free from Sakai Ryousuke's hand, but the strength gap between the two sides was too great. Sakai Ryousuke's hand was like a pliers and tightly clasped his wrist, and he could not break free no matter what.
There was no other way, Wang Hu could only use elbow strikes, knee strikes and other methods to try to make Ryosuke Sakai find a chance to escape under the pain, but his attack was dispersed by the thick layer of fat on Ryosuke Sakai's body, and Ryosuke Sakai
There was no reaction at all.
"drink!"
Soon after, Ryosuke Sakai had already completed the "closing the door". A pair of thugs locked Wang Hu firmly, and then he fell down, with his entire weight on Wang Hu.
Only a "bang" was heard at the scene.
Two minutes later, Ryosuke Sakai slowly got up from the ground, while Wang Hu under him rolled his eyes and had long since lost consciousness.
"Japan wins!"
Tanarata laughed wildly with pride: "Haha, I've said it before, your Chinese martial arts are all showy and vulnerable!"
"mean!"
"Arrogant!"
"Wow, I'm so angry. Whoever wins the second game, no matter how much it costs, I'll give it to him regardless of the price!"
"This little Japanese is too arrogant. Go and teach him a lesson!"
Gong Baosen's face was also a little gloomy. Unexpectedly, the Japanese didn't play according to the routine at all. They lost the first game at the beginning, and it would be difficult to fight next.
"Master, let me go up and teach those little Japanese a lesson!" Ma San volunteered. How could he let go of such a good opportunity to show his face?
Gong Baosen looked at his apprentice, then at Qin Hao, and finally chose to believe Ma San: "Well, you go ahead. Remember, don't be careless. This is a victory without defeat!"
"Master, don't worry, just watch it!" Ma San jumped onto the ring with confidence.
At this time, Ryosuke Sakai had just stepped off the ring, and Tanarata subconsciously looked at Funakoshi Sukeji next to him.
"Funakoshi-kun, look at this scene..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Funakoshi Sukeji said impatiently: "I am the commander, and you actually let me come on stage at this time?"
Tanarata suppressed his dissatisfaction. This was the son of karate master Funakoshi Gichin, and his status was extraordinary.
I had no choice but to say to a strong young martial artist next to me: "I'll leave that kid to you."
"Hi!" Zhongshan Yi saluted, stepped on his clogs, turned over and jumped onto the ring.
"Xingyiquan, Ma San!"
After Ma San slightly cupped his hands, he immediately opened his fists. Zhongshan Yi curled his lips disdainfully, not taking Ma San seriously at all, and rushed towards Ma San.
"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Ma San was furious when he saw that the other party was so disrespectful of the rules of the world. He yelled loudly and used a cannon punch from bottom to top, hitting Zhongshan Yi's abdomen. It was a head-on move.
Zhongshan Yi didn't seem to expect that Ma San's punch was so fast, and he quickly moved his right hand sideways to block it.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
Zhongshan Yi was knocked back several steps, and he stepped heavily on the floor before he could steady his steps.
"good!"
"Well played!"
"Good boy, just fight like this and let these little Japanese see the power of Chinese martial arts!"
Gong Baosen also nodded secretly and subconsciously looked at Qin Hao, who was standing next to Li Cunyi. The way Ma San punched just now had obviously changed, and these changes were brought about by this young man. He was not a pedantic person.
I don’t object to apprentices learning new things, but I didn’t expect that in such a short period of time, this new force-generating technique would greatly increase Ma San’s boxing power. It seems that my apprentice still retained his skills in the internal selection ring.
Ma San saw that he could hit the opponent's center door wide open with just one punch. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? This was not a competition between peers.
It concerns whether he can stand out, the honor of his master and the entire Xingyi Sect, and even the honor and disgrace of the entire Northeastern martial arts community.
Kill him while he's sick.
Ma San shouted loudly again, took three steps at a time and rushed to the area two positions in front of Zhongshan Yi. He struck out with a "collapse fist" and hit Zhongshan Yi directly in front of him.
Ma San used a lot of force in this punch, and he could feel that this was his most powerful punch so far.
Both strength and speed have reached their peak.
Zhongshan Yi was startled. He didn't expect the opponent's punch to be so powerful. The moment he blocked it, it was like a hammer hitting his arm. Before he could catch his breath, the opponent's attack came again.
The strength and speed of this punch far exceeded Zhongshan Yi's expectations. If it had hit him in the face, it would probably have beaten him beyond recognition.
Without any time to think about it, Zhongshan Yi almost subconsciously clenched his fists and raised his arms together, trying to block Ma San's violent punch with the strength of his arms.
However, the next second, Zhongshan Yi was completely knocked away.
This was a true knockback. Zhongshan Yi felt like he was hit by a car. He flew several meters away and rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.
"Ah~~~my hand."
Zhongshan Yi lay on the ground wailing in pain.
The audience under the ring stepped on their feet and were shocked to find that Zhongshan Yi had large areas of purple and purple spots on his arms, which showed how powerful Ma San's punch was.
"Okay, good fight!"
"You've done a good job, young man. Don't show mercy to little Japan."
"Haha, it's so good, that's how you should be beaten!"
Tanarada waved his hand with a gloomy expression, and two Black Dragon Society warriors lifted Nakayama Yi from the ring.
"Trash!" Tanarata didn't even look at Nakayama Takeshi. After scolding him, he said to Funakoshi Sukeji next to him: "Funakoshi-kun, I leave everything to you."
Funakoshi Sukeji's eyes remained on Ma San, he jumped up, quickly came to the ring, and stopped Ma San who was about to step off the ring.
"I want to challenge you!"
Ma San paused, a little eager to try. The battle had just ended quickly. He hadn't had enough fighting yet, but he didn't mind fighting again, so he looked in the direction of Gong Baosen.
Seeing how fierce Ma San was, many Northeastern martial arts people also had their thoughts in mind.
However, Tanarata at the edge of the ring was anxious: "Funakoshi-kun, this is a ring competition, please put the honor of the empire first!"
When it came to the honor of the empire, Funakoshi could only regretfully let Ma San leave the ring.
Gong Baosen patted his apprentice on the shoulder and gave a rare compliment: "Well done."
After speaking, he looked at Qin Hao again.
Li Cunyi was full of confidence in Qin Hao and waved his hand: "Go."
"Yeah." Qin Hao walked slowly towards the ring.
The appearance of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy on such a stage immediately shocked the Chinese people.
The Japanese people watching the battle were surprised and extremely angry. They felt that China was completely humiliating them by sending such a child.
Also feeling humiliated was Funakoshi Sukeji. He was known as a karate genius in Japan and was already invincible among his peers, but the other party actually looked down on him so much and sent such a child to compete with him in the ring.
Tanarata smiled, knowing that it was safe now.
Funakoshi Sukeji clenched his fists and shouted at Qin Hao: "Hey, are you all alone in China? You actually sent a child like you to die!"
The Chinese people under the stage were also talking a lot.
"How can a child with no hair grow on such an important stage?"
"That's right. Isn't this intentional to disgust us?"
"No, I have to take a step first, otherwise those little Japanese guys may be so arrogant in a while. I can't stand this anger."
Qin Hao turned a deaf ear to the noise around him and raised his fists to Funakoshi.
"Xingyiquan - Qin Hao!"
After saying that, Qin Hao immediately rushed towards Funakoshi Sukeji without waiting for his reaction.
"Drill!"
"hack!"
"gun!"
Three unpretentious punches.
The noisy sounds around him disappeared instantly.
Instead, there were pairs of incredible eyes, and everyone looked at Qin Hao standing proudly on the ring with an almost dull look.
As for Funakoshi Sukeji, who was so arrogant just now, he was already lying on the ring and passed out.
"Boom~~~"
After a brief period of confusion, the onlookers finally came to their senses.
"Haha, this kid is awesome!"
"It's so happy, it's so happy. I asked Master Gong why he let such a child guard the ring. It turns out that this child is the killer move!"
"Why aren't you crazy, little Japan? How about it? We can defeat you with even one child. Who dares to say that there is no one in China?"