0397 Yagi Shota
There are indeed very few martial artists who can punch in the past few days. Han Lan's move is revealed, let alone foreigners, even the Chinese people have been scared. Even those who have seen this move can't help but exclaim when they see it again.
But in fact, this kind of move that can punch style is actually not very practical.
It is actually difficult to punch when fighting. If you want to punch, you pay great attention to the speed and angle of punching, but you cannot pay attention to these things in actual combat. Moreover, if the momentum is too high, it is easier to predict by your opponent.
In fact, there is a high probability that martial artists in ancient times were summed up experiences and moves summarized when they were stumped by a penny when they went to the street to perform their skills, because it was enough to make more rewards.
Han Lan also likes to play this kind of thing when performing, which allows the audience to feel the power of Chinese Kung Fu more intuitively, and it is not useless.
Of course, the moves that can produce boxing style have no practical purpose, but those who can produce boxing style are often very capable in actual combat. After all, if the speed and strength are not enough, they cannot produce boxing style at all.
Fujiwara Saki blinked his eyes and didn't understand it. He felt that he was not trying to teach him something at all, but just wanted to show off his skills. He shouted angrily and rushed towards him again.
He failed to hit Han Lan, and the next second, Han Lan's fist had hovered on her face.
Fujiwara Saki quickly pushed Han Lan's fist away and continued to hit, and then was thrown out again.
Fighting with girls is too troublesome. You can't hit your face, and you can't touch your face. Han Lan thought about it and threw her out.
After all, she is also an apprentice taught by Su Yuanming, and she is also her junior sister. As a senior brother, who doesn’t love her junior sister, who cares?
"It hurts so much..." Fujiwara Sakura rubbed her knees, but Han Lan fell back and forth several times. It was estimated that several pieces of bruised under her clothes were already bruised.
"Miss Fujiwara, are you still fighting?" Han Lan asked with a smile.
"Fight!" Fujiwara Shizuyuki stood up again, and moved carefully to Han Lan. Suddenly, he raised his legs and lit up. As a result, Han Lan grabbed her straight, lifted her feet and lifted her whole body over.
Han Lan followed closely and punched her, hitting the ground in her ear, the sound that made her body tremble.
But looking at Han Lan at such a close distance, Fujiwara Sakura's cheeks couldn't help but turn red again.
A group of viewers couldn't help but whistle.
Han Lan turned a deaf ear and said indifferently: "Miss Fujiwara, you lost."
"Yes." Fujiwara Sakura smiled shyly.
Han Lan got up and went to find the referee.
A food abuse game is boring.
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Lighthouse Country, Changqing City, a martial arts hall.
A group of wakkins of different skin colors stood neatly in a square array wearing JP national karate uniforms, and followed the coach's command to punch routinely.
Compared with the martial arts of China, JP countries are more famous in both judo, karate, and even kendo on the international stage.
Especially karate, after World War II, it was praised by many fighting enthusiasts around the world with the spread of the Lighthouse Kingdom army. Now many well-known fighters in the world have practiced karate, and some of them are even best at karate.
Karate is included in the compulsory courses for the Lighthouse Army.
This fighting technique, which has a lot of origins from Chinese martial arts, has developed a completely different fate from Chinese martial arts, which always makes Chinese martial arts sigh.
A young Asian man stood in front of the student, also wearing a karate suit, standing straight like pine and cypress, with his eyes staring at the neatly moving student formation.
His name is Shota Yagi, and he is not the instructor of this gym, but he is only invited to conduct martial arts exchanges.
There are many schools of karate, especially after it spreads to the world, there are more schools. Every year there are various exchange activities, especially among the schools that are close to each other.
Yagi Shota was born in Mingwuruo, but what he learned was a collection of talents from various schools, and he even had great achievements in judo and won many awards in international competitions. Therefore, he was very prestigious in various schools at a young age.
At this time, a man dressed in a suit came over and said in his hometown dialect: "Is something wrong with Miss Fujiwara..."
Shota Yagi frowned slightly, took the phone he handed over, and looked at the oil barrel video above.
It was the video of Fujiwara Saki and Han Lan that Fujiwara Saki was almost thrown from the beginning to the end.
This game was originally a match with unequal strength. It didn't look exciting, but it was very popular. After all, Fujiwara Sakura was cute!
"What is this idiot doing?"
Shota Yagi naturally saw that Han Lan deliberately gave in to Fujiwara Sakura. Fujiwara Sakura was trying hard to attack Han Lan, but he was thrown miserably every time.
"Yami Sang, this Chinese man has reported to you before. He has become very famous in Western Europe recently and has defeated eight first-class MMA professional players in a row."
"Yeah Shota seemed to care about this very much, and responded casually, suddenly his eyes widened.
In the video, Han Lan overturned Fujiwara Sakura and then pressed her up. Although there was no serious physical contact, the cameraman was very skinny and had an extremely tricky shooting angle. He also specially added a pink filter for the post-production editing, which looked very ambiguous.
"I have received the news here that Miss Fujiwara did not suffer any serious injuries, but she was hit with a lot of bruises. This should be the worst time she has been beaten to such a big age..."
"Um."
Shota Yagi responded silently, returned the phone to him, and continued to watch the students in front of him perform.
"Is Yagi Sang not going to seek justice for Miss Fujiwara?"
"She has a fiancé, and it's not my turn to take action."
"Yamisan Yagi, Mr. Lin is not Miss Fujiwara's fiancé, and the matter has not been settled yet. If Yagisan just gave up like this..."
Shoto Yagi was silent for a moment and took a deep breath: "Please book me a flight ticket to Castilla."
"yes!"
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In Han Lan's hotel suite.
Xia Ningxuan held her arms and looked very cold: "Han Lan, you can, you are very good at showing off your handsomeness. Have you learned how to do it?"
Han Lan had no intention of admitting her fear and said with a brow, "So what will happen? Is it strange that my Chinese national boyfriend has the skills to pick up girls?"
"Han Lan! You want to be shameless! You are the one with a girlfriend now!"
"You still know that you are my girlfriend? Tell you, don't be in charge of things like a goblin!"
"You call me a goblin? Ah! Han Lan, we are finished playing!"
"It's over and you'll finish it. Who cares! Get out of here!"
"You actually said such words? Han Lan, you scumbag! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Fang Qiaorui's face was very serious: "Sister Xuan, Han Shuai, if you quarrel like this in the future, you will be finished."
Xia Ningxuan put down her hand and returned to the sofa and sat down helplessly.
Han Lan also leaned over happily and squeezed beside her.
"But Qiaorui, we haven't quarreled yet, so how could we know what would happen if a couple quarreled..." Xia Ningxuan said helplessly.
"That's it!" Han Lan echoed.
Chapter completed!