Under the pull of Fujima Takako, Jinguji Budo followed him into the dark alley.
Needless to say, the "not far" that Fujima Takako said before was obviously a lie. Along the way, the distance between the lights on both sides of the road became wider and wider. After walking for a long time, even the street lights were gone, and only the sparse starlight illuminated the road ahead of them.
The originally relatively dense residential buildings have disappeared, and are surrounded by dark mountain shadows. It is quiet and scary. Unknowingly, Jinguji Budo had followed Takako Fujima out of the city.
"..." Wu Dao looked around, shuddered, and got goosebumps all over his body. Although he is an adult, martial arts can't help but be a little scared in this environment. Inexplicable things like time travel and systems will appear. Who knows if other weird things will appear.
"Miss Fujima...no, Miss Fujima."
"I think it's a bit late today. I have to go home for dinner."
"How about I go to your gym tomorrow?"
The further Wu Dao went, the more he felt something was wrong, so he said cautiously.
"Tomorrow? It'll be here soon. It's already here, so let's take a look first."
"It just so happens that I haven't had dinner either. You are our first student here, so just have dinner at our house!"
Fujima Takako said without looking back, clamping one hand on Budao's forearm, making it impossible for Budao to break free.
Although I am a little embarrassed, seeing the surroundings getting darker and darker, I am ready to use my strength!
Just when Budao raised his foot and was about to kick Fujima Takako, a bright light appeared at the end of the dark street. Fujima Takako suddenly turned around and said happily: "Look, we've arrived!"
"..."
"what are you up to?"
Budo was startled by Takako Fujima who suddenly turned around, and his body suddenly stiffened. Seeing Takako Fujima asking questions, Budao's eyes flashed, he kicked away a pebble in front of him, and explained awkwardly:
"No...it's nothing."
"There's a big rock blocking the road, haha."
Fujima Takako turned to look at the flying pebbles, turned around, and thought to himself: "He's a weirdo!"
"Now that we're here, let's go take a look."
"There should be nothing messy in the world of SD. Don't scare yourself." Seeing Takako Fujima turn around, Budo breathed a sigh of relief, and then cheered himself up in his heart.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the door of a large mansion.
This is a Japanese-style house that looks quite historic, and it occupies a quite large area. At a glance, it is impossible to see the entire house clearly. However, the bright street lights at the entrance of the courtyard made the somewhat nervous Wu Dao relax a little.
"I'm back!" Fujima Takako didn't let go of Budo's hand until now, stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door, shouting as he walked, then turned around and saw Budo standing at the door, looking at it, and immediately stepped forward to pull the door shut. He learned martial arts and walked towards the courtyard.
Walking into the courtyard, there is a vestibule. The courtyard is full of flowers and plants, as well as some ancient trees that are unknown to martial arts, giving people an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life. Under the guidance of Takako Fujima, Budo and her walked through the vestibule and passed several paths before arriving at the door of a room. It was not until Takako Fujima opened the door that Budo realized that this was not a room at all.
This is a huge dojo of about 200 square meters. On the floor in the center of the dojo is a small square raised platform. There were many cushions placed around the platform.
On the wall opposite the door, there is a large painting with the word "Tao" written on it.
On the square platform in the center of the dojo, there is a middle-aged man in judo uniform sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, with a striking red belt tied around his waist. A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, thick and thick eyebrows, and the muscles on his face are slightly drooped downward, giving people a majestic and solemn feeling.
The moment Wu Dao and Fujima Takako stepped into the gate of the dojo, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and a line of sight fell on Wu Dao. An inexplicable sense of oppression surged towards the martial arts.
"???"
"What the hell?"
A strong sense of oppression surged into his heart, and Wu Dao could clearly feel that Wu Dao was a little frightened by the middle-aged man's momentum.
"Dad!" Fujima Takako trotted towards the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man with a solemn expression saw his daughter, a bright smile suddenly spread across his cheeks, without the majestic look he had just before.
At the same time, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly received a cold improvement, and a character panel suddenly came into view.
"Shinichi Fujima, height 188cm, weight 88kg, strength: S, agility: A+, physical coordination: S level."
"Destiny: The beginning of entering the Tao (incomplete)!"
Jinguji Martial Arts silently glanced at the red and black destiny entry and silently closed the system panel. The two S-level ratings didn't even have the prefix "junior high school" or "elementary school" in front of the ratings. After seeing these basic information, Wu Dao immediately realized that he seemed to have met a great master.
Judo master.
"Dad, this is Jinguji Martial Arts. He came to the gym to study." Fujima Takako pointed at the Martial Arts standing at the door and said excitedly to his father.
"Hey, didn't I say that I am very strict in recruiting disciples, and not everyone can learn from it."
"It's not that there are no people in Dad's gym, it's just that the people who come don't meet my requirements."
"You study hard and don't worry about things in the gym."
Fujima Shinichi said helplessly, his daughter is good at everything, but she just likes to worry. If Shinichi Fujima wanted to recruit some students, wouldn't it be easy? That's because he doesn't want to waste his time on people without talent.
"Dad, he is talented."
"You don't know, he is only thirteen years old!"
"And I've tried it, and he's hard."
Fujima Takako grabbed Fujima Shinichi's arm with both hands, shook it and said coquettishly.
However, his words made Shinichi Fujima's expression condense. He stood up from the ground and stared at Jinguji Martial Arts at the door.
"What... what kind of words are tigers and wolves?!" Fujima Takako's martial arts also heard it, and he was stunned on the spot.
"I...no...no!" Budao was speechless for a moment, waving his hands repeatedly to explain. Fujima Shinichi left the place like a cannonball and rushed towards Budao. In just a moment, , came directly in front of Wu Dao.
Budo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Fujima Shin leaned over in an instant, grabbed Budo's collar and trouser legs, and directly lifted Budo up.
"Bagaya Road, Xinei!"
"WTF?" The raised martial artist's head went blank. Just as he was in a trance, he heard a loud explosion, followed by a sudden spin. The basketball he was holding fell to the ground.
He was thrown out.
Fujima Shinichi was also particular about the direction in which he threw the martial arts. The martial arts flew a distance of five or six meters, and then hit the high platform in the center of the dojo with a loud bang.
The floor of the slightly higher platform was made of high-end tatami, which was hard and flat. After landing, the martial arts bounced up twenty or thirty centimeters, and then slid for several meters. The whole person lay directly at the feet of Fujima Takako, lying on his stomach. Not moving anymore.
"Dad...Dad?!"
"What are you doing?!" Fujima Takako was also shocked by this sudden scene. She never expected that his father would actually take action against this ordinary person, or do so inexplicably.
"Longzi, how far have you and this... and this bastard... gone?"
"Tried..."
"What did you try?"
Fujima Shinichi tightened the bright red belt around his waist. He walked towards the martial arts with a dark face and asked in a deep voice. With every step he took, his expression became a little gloomier. The blue veins on his forehead were obviously bulging. Very angry.
"What are you trying? Try whatever you want!"
"I met this man on the road. I just bumped into him at that time. His body is very hard. He must be good material for practicing judo."
"That's why I brought it."
"How could he learn judo from you if you started taking action as soon as you arrived?"
"Wake up, wake up!"
"I can't wake him up, dad, take him to the hospital quickly!"
Fujima Takako squatted next to Budo, patted Budo's cheek, explained a few words, and then shouted anxiously.
After hearing this, Shinichi Fujima lost his temper, his expression froze, and the anger on his face turned into confusion.
"Oops! Trouble!" After Shinichi Fujima reacted, he whispered, and then immediately ran in front of Budo, grabbed Budo's arm, and wanted to carry Budo on his back and send him to the hospital.
He knew what level his strength was. If a thin ordinary person was thrown by him like this, he would probably die immediately.
"It hurts so much! My body feels like it's going to fall apart." However, just as Fujima Shinichi and Fujima Takako, father and daughter, were anxiously preparing to send Budo to the hospital, Budo's energetic voice sounded in their ears. .
Fujima Shinichi's movement while reciting the martial arts froze, and his originally panicked expression suddenly condensed. He looked at the martial arts in shock and asked in surprise:
"You're actually still awake?"
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