“I don’t want to see any mistakes in this competition.
If even this plan goes wrong, it will bring shame to the Japanese Empire. I don't mind disappointing the cabinet ministers and let the military take action directly. "
The two hammered out some details.
Fujita Tsuyoshi was still a little worried, so he said these words without looking back, and left with the sword on his waist.
Akino gritted his teeth and felt uneasy after thinking about it. He touched the injection hidden in his arms and came to Mingxin Karate Gym.
Preparation work, of course, must be better.
If Akutagawa Ryuichi is vulnerable, then all plans will be useless.
It's a lively affair here.
In the spacious karate gym, hundreds of people were punching and kicking, and cheering loudly.
Everyone has murderous intent in their eyes, as if the empty space in front of them is their enemy who killed their father and mother.
"It is said that Meishin-ryu can clear the mind and stop desires. But it seems to me that every move and every move used is to kill the opponent. It seems that it is not to stop desires, but to indulge them."
Doctor Akino came to the side of the gym where rows of thick wooden stakes were erected.
Akutagawa Ryuichi was not idle at this time. Instead, he was bare-chested and used his fists and palms like sharp blades to sweep across the thick log piles and cut them down layer by layer.
His body is like a bulldozer. Wherever he goes, he becomes shorter.
The broken wooden pile had neat cracks, as if it had been chopped with a knife or an axe.
Akino's teeth hurt when he saw it, but he had a little more confidence in him.
Although this person is not as inhuman as Tsuyoshi Fujita, his hands and feet have been trained to the limit of the human body. No matter how strong the opponent's body is, as long as he is hit, he will probably be seriously injured even if he is not dead.
That's what a joust is.
When you punch someone, you have to guard against getting kicked by them.
Fighting back and forth, as long as the strength is not hugely different, in the end, what is truly reliable is the ability of both parties to fight.
Seeing Akutagawa Ryuichi's attack power and physical strength, he thought that even if he encountered a genius like Yang Lin, he should be able to compete.
Coupled with the methods I prepared for him, it would be difficult to lose this battle.
Akutagawa Ryuichi stopped, picked up the white towel on one side, wiped the fine sweat on his body, and said with a cold smile: "Clearing one's mind and stopping one's desires is the ultimate goal. Just like an old Chinese Taoist saying, one can see through the world of mortals only by carefully experiencing the world of mortals.
If you just meditate in the mountains, you won't be able to achieve enlightenment even if you meditate for a lifetime.
The same principle applies to my desire to stop... I first indulge the desires in my heart and have the evil thoughts of killing people, then I can restrain my spirit, regard killing as non-killing, and overpower myself. This is the true meaning of stopping desire. "
"Mr. Akutagawa is indeed a great talent. He is worthy of being the number one practitioner of karate in Japan. He has a deep understanding of life and death battles."
Akino praised.
He had to admit that the other party's fallacy sounded like that.
At least it can be justified.
Of course, no one can tell whether in the end, after indulging desire, it can really stop the desire and take oneself to a higher level.
"No wonder people compare the Shotokan of Mr. Akutagawa and Mr. Funakoshi. You are indeed both outstanding people in karate."
"Don't talk to me about Funakoshi, that hypocrite. What he does is purely deceptive, and so many people still believe it. If you don't fight, you have to fight, and cultivating your mind is the most important thing, so why do you practice martial arts?
When things get tough, wouldn't it be a good idea to sit down and reason with someone? "
Akutagawa Ryuichi's face was full of sarcasm, and he seemed to look down on Funakoshi Yokoyama.
It is true that colleagues are enemies.
This is especially true for two people with similar reputations.
Akino wisely shut up and stopped talking about the Shotokan in Funakoshi Yokoyama. He just changed the topic.
"Tomorrow, Mr. Akutagawa will compete with the Jingwu Sect. This time, Yang Lin is replaced. I heard that it is more difficult to deal with than Huo Yuanjia. I wonder how sure you are of winning?"
"Be sure, haha..."
Akutagawa Ryuichi sneered: "Before the fight, no one dared to say that we would definitely win. Everyone in the country said that Huo Yuanjia had a false reputation and was vulnerable...
Just like that idiot Sasaki, he is so arrogant and thinks he can beat Fearless. As a result, as soon as he got started, his arm was broken by his opponent, and he lost a man as big as the Japanese Empire. "
He turned his palm into a knife, stretched out his hand, and with a chirping sound, he easily cut through the hard wooden stake, and then cut off a section. He laughed at himself and said: "Just like this wooden stake, it looks very hard and thick, but in fact it is It's dead. You can hit it no matter what. Any martial artist who has practiced to an advanced level can cut it off.
But this doesn't mean anything. If there is a real fight, it depends on everyone's adaptability and grasping the glimmer of understanding between life and death. "
Akutagawa Ryuichi is very confident in his actual combat skills, but he doesn't dare to say that he can underestimate the world.
In fact, among the hundreds of actual street battles, he almost died several times due to the opponent's strange moves.
For example, a random wine bottle, a chopstick on the dining table, a steel skewer for skewers...even a kite in a child's hand may become a murder weapon.
If he hadn't been careful, he would have died long ago.
Practicing is one thing, fighting is another.
Akutagawa Ryuichi did not think that Huo Yuanjia, who could win the first place in Jinmen, open a museum in Shanghai, and defeat warriors from all over the world, was a weakling in actual combat.
Therefore, he is confident that he can win, but he will never underestimate his opponent.
This time the opponent is Yang Lin, who is stronger and younger than Huo Yuanjia.
He was even more wary and did not dare to be careless.
He understands that there are always many people in history who cannot be regarded by common sense, but who can often test the sword in the world at a weak age and become a generation of masters.
Such as Miyamoto Musashi, Yagyu Jubei and others back then.
He was at his peak as soon as he debuted, and he killed countless famous people under his command, which was completely unreasonable.
This kind of person is like God's own son, and cannot be valued too highly.
He also turned a blind eye to some of the petty tricks played by the military.
Whether it's poisoning and plotting, or plotting to attack people's hearts, they can play whatever they want.
As long as you can win.
Other things were not important in Akutagawa Ryuichi's heart.
Future generations will only remember the winners, but not the losers. How did they fail?
Would it be fair?
"But try your best to survive in death."
He can only promise that he will fight every battle as the last battle in his life.
Faced with such Akutagawa Ryuichi, Dr. Akino found that he didn't need to say anything because the other party saw it more clearly than he did.
He reached out and took out a small injection from his pocket and handed it over, "This is a new product developed by Akita Laboratory at a huge cost, and there is not much in stock.
Tomorrow's competition, if necessary, you can inject it into the body...
This drug can increase cell vitality in a short period of time and produce unique secretions, allowing you to more than triple your body's strength and hardness within a cup of tea. "
call out……
Akutagawa Ryuu's eyes shot out a scorching light, as if he wanted to burn the person. He clenched the medicine in his hand and asked in a deep voice: "What are the side effects?"
"Within a month, the body became weak, and the strength and speed as well as physical vitality were reduced to 30% of their original value."
"Thank you."
"Everything is for the glory of the empire."
"For the glory of the empire."
The two smiled similarly.
…
Yang Lin returned to the bedroom, ignoring the worried or excited eyes outside.
He didn't want to know what kind of plans the Japanese had.
In fact, with the power of Jingwu Sect, there is nothing we can do to find out anything.
What secret espionage methods, what strategies and tactics.
He, the Jingwu Sect, including Wang Xiaoqiao, combined, couldn't beat the Japanese.
Because, on the opposite side is a country that is launching an attack with all its strength, working together to attack, and making a complete plan.
As for these people, they can be regarded as stragglers at best.
How does this compare?
Therefore, if strategies and tactics are not as good as those of humans, let’s start with strength.
As long as you have the power to break everything.
Any strategies or clever calculations are just nonsense and not worth mentioning.
Killing Ying He, one of the two shadow cranes of the Qing gang, earned him 40 points of martial arts reputation.
Defeating Huo Yuanjia, although it was only a small victory, because both sides went all out to win, it shouldn't be considered a competition, but they actually gained 80 reputation points.
It can only be said that that person is indeed the number one yellow-faced tiger in Jinmen.
If you kill him... how much will you gain?
Bah bah bah, don’t even think about it, I have a demonic disease.
Yang Lin laughed dumbly, entertained himself for a while, and looked at the martial arts display panel again.
Reputation of performing martial arts: 120
Martial Arts: Iron Thread Fist (dense strength, strong and soft) can be improved
Plum Blossom Fist (first entry of dark power, first to defeat the enemy) can be improved
Mizong Fist (Dark Strength, Unparalleled Attack Speed) can be improved
Secret Skill: Body Eye Technique.
Title: Plum Blossom Knife (Famous)
…
The title has not been updated, it is still a claim to fame.
It is possible that the competition with Huo Yuanjia was an internal competition and did not have enough gold content, so the reputation did not change qualitatively.
There was no breakthrough in reputation, and there was no secret skill trial either. It was a pity for Yang Lin.
The body-eye technique helped him a lot.
He really wanted to know what the next secret skill trial would be like.
Of course, the current Plum Blossom Boxing and Mizong Boxing can be improved again, which is a happy event after all.
'Huo Yuanjia said that day that he would send me to become a master. Maybe even he didn't expect that his words would come true and he really gave me a chance to become a master of Huajin. '
There is no need to choose. Mizong Fist has already achieved its secret strength. This boxing technique has unparalleled attack speed and a huge increase in combat power, so choose it.
As Yang Lin thought, the light and shadow flashed before his eyes, and the world changed.
…
Because there were many updates beforehand and no manuscripts were saved, Xiaoyu has tried his best to make updates today.
Apart from eating, sleeping and going to the bathroom, I sat next to the computer all day long, coding a total of more than 16,000 words, which made my brain go numb and I felt haggard.
Now, everything has been updated, your liver will explode, right?
I have never worked so hard...
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