"You bitch Aso villager, if I don't beat the shit out of you today, I will take your surname Aso."
Zhou Dachuan was very angry. He swung his body and threw himself in front of Mr. Aso. He used his eagle claws to grab Mr. Aso's chest.
This move is also very ferocious and will rip out his heart. Once a real martial arts practitioner gets into a fight, it is sometimes difficult to stop. Either you will die or I will live.
It is difficult to achieve a point-to-point style of play, which is one of the reasons why the country does not promote martial arts practice.
Because once a person gains strength, it is easy to cause trouble and cause social unrest.
"Well done!"
Mr. Aso laughed ferociously. He knew Zhou Dachuan's martial arts routine too well. His movements were flashy and not practical enough.
The reason why he was able to defeat Zhou Dachuan before was because the Japanese martial arts were all based on actual combat, without all the bells and whistles.
It's all about attacking, attacking, attacking again.
This is the biggest difference between the two countries' martial arts at present. One focuses on routines, while the other focuses on actual combat.
Mr. Aso originally thought that Zhou Dachuan would be defeated soon, but he soon realized something was wrong.
Zhou Dachuan did not use Xingyiquan today, but changed his routine and started playing Wing Chun. His hands were like butterflies piercing flowers.
Just when Mr. Aso was in a hurry, Zhou Dachuan used his Twelve-way Tan Kick again and kicked him on the chin, causing two of his teeth to break out.
"good!"
"Well done!"
Everyone in the martial arts hall clapped their hands and applauded, and everyone felt relieved.
"Bagaya road!"
Aso spit out his bloody teeth and rushed toward Zhou Dachuan angrily. He didn't understand why this guy had so many more attack methods after just one day.
Zhang Yuqing, Li Xiaoguang and others looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction. This is the benefit of the exchange of martial arts between various schools. Everyone's strength has greatly increased.
However, Mr. Aso was angry. Soon, he was hit hard by Zhou Dachuan's iron mountain and flew out. He spurted out a mouthful of blood while he was still in the air.
"Damn it!" Takeda Taro clenched his fists. He felt that Karate's face was immediately humiliated by his two deputy gymnasts.
First, Abebezo was whipped out by Zhang Yuqing, and now Mr. Aso was beaten until he vomited blood.
He clearly saw the muscles on the faces of Li Minghao and Ogawa Sino twitching twice. Although the two sides were generally on the same side as him, they were also secretly competing.
Zhou Dachuan finally avenged his shame, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. He hooked his fingers at Abe Beesan, "What the hell, don't be such a shy turtle, come here and die."
Abe Beisan walked over and glared at Zhou Dachuan, "Baga, you are looking for death!"
Li Xiaoguang walked up and said to Zhou Dachuan: "Director Zhou, you go down and rest first. This turtle bastard was handed over to me. I must chop off his bastard's claws today!"
The plaque of the Jingbu Martial Arts School was taken off by Abe Bezos, so he must avenge today.
"Die!"
Abe Beisan was furious, and a hungry tiger rushed towards Li Xiaoguang. He was confident that he could beat Li Xiaoguang into a pig's head.
But soon, Abebezo knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. If Takeda Taro didn't take action, he really couldn't beat Li Xiaoguang, and his right hand was crippled by his splitting hand.
"Okay, beat the little devil to death and let them know how powerful our Chinese martial arts are!"
"What kind of karate is this? It's just rubbish."
The two deputy masters of the karate gym were both maimed, which made all the Japanese people unable to sit still, especially Takeda Taro, whose face turned green and red, "Damn it! You Chinese pigs are looking for death!"
He looked at his group of men, "Which one of you is going to fight that Chinese pig?"
Seeing his gaze, those in the karate gym lowered their heads and joked. The two deputy gym leaders were both disabled. They were also delivering food!
Li Minghao stood up and stretched, "I haven't had sex with anyone for a long time. My bones are almost rusty, so let's move your body!"
Taro Takeda was delighted, "Then there is Brother Lao Minghao."
Li Minghao strutted to the center of the field, raised his head and looked down at everyone, "I am Li Minghao, a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo, who dares to fight me!"
He has a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo, which is a very high level. He is considered a very powerful master at this level.
Wang Dachun said to Li Xiaoguang: "Director Li, try the water. If it doesn't work, we will return."
He had fought against a sixth-degree black belt, but the differences between each rank after the fifth-degree black belt were huge, and he was not sure how strong this seventh-degree guy was.
But looking at his arrogant look, I'm afraid he has two brushes.
The reason why Li Minghao showed his arrogance was to show Taro Takeda and others, which means that Taekwondo in the Republic of Korea is the king of the fighting world.
"good!"
Li Xiaoguang hugged Li Minghao and said, "I'm Li Xiaoguang, the master of Jingwu Martial Arts School, please give me your advice!"
Li Minghao nodded slightly and said calmly: "With all due respect, your Chinese Kung Fu is flashy. It's okay for performing, but it's not good enough for killing enemies!"
As soon as Li Minghao finished speaking, everyone was strongly dissatisfied. The people from the Bangzi Country were as arrogant and arrogant as the little devils.
Li Xiaoguang snorted softly, "Why did we, so flashy, beat those two karate guys to the point of vomiting blood?"
Li Minghao's words obviously also damaged karate, which means that karate is not as good as their taekwondo.
Takeda Taro's eyes flashed, and he was very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. Now he and Li Minghao are still standing on the same chariot.
Li Minghao pressed his fingers and hummed, "Next, I'll show you what the strongest attack is."
As he spoke, he came to Li Xiaoguang in a flash and kicked him in the chest.
This kick was powerful and heavy. Li Xiaoguang stretched out his hand to block it, but took several steps back.
Immediately afterwards, Li Minghao kicked with both feet, side kicks, horizontal kicks, chain kicks, front splits, low kicks, and side high kicks.
The two legs struck alternately, like hot wheels, kicking out dozens of blows in an instant.
Li Xiaoguang could hardly breathe under the pressure of this violent storm of attacks.
Wang Dachun frowned. Li Minghao's legs were indeed very powerful. They were not comparable to those who had learned a few Taekwondo and Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.
The seventh level of Taekwondo is really powerful. Li Minghao is much better than Aso Murao and Abe Besan.
Li Xiaoguang is going to lose.
Sure enough, after Li Xiaoguang was in a hurry, Li Minghao finally seized the opportunity and kicked him three times in the air, first twice in the chest.
The last kick was directed towards his head. If he kicked him this time, Li Xiaoguang would become an idiot even if he didn't die.