Chapter 502: There Must Be a Fatty Under the Great Reward
"My name is Saji Zuoyama, and I would like to say hello to Mr. Xiao Chen." The middle-aged man was indeed very polite.
"Zoyama Saji, that's a really good name. I'm very good, and you are also very good. Let's all be well. Let's forget about the unpleasantness just now. How about we go have a drink together?" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "I'm treating you.
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He said it quite easily.
"If you are treating us, there is no need. I'd better teach this little brother his superb martial arts." A cold light flashed in Zuoshan Saji's eyes, and he shot towards Xiao Ye, "Little brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Xiao Ye." Xiao Ye said, "I don't know how to do martial arts, I only know how to fight."
"If you want to fight." Saji Zuoyama slowly drew out his sharp Japanese sword and said calmly, "Please give me some advice, Xiao Ye-kun."
"Want to fight? Why don't I give it a try!" But Fu Yan and Shangguan Qiji came striding over. When they saw Zuoshan Saji challenging Xiao Ye, Fu Yan immediately stepped forward.
"It's okay, I have to learn the lesson anyway, it doesn't matter who comes first." Saji Zaoyama held the Japanese sword with both hands and pointed diagonally at his feet.
"Damn it, this is the origin of Satsuma Shi!" Shangguan Qiji actually knew Japanese swordsmanship, and he revealed the secrets of Zuoshan Saji in just one sentence.
Satsuma Shigenryu is a swordsmanship school of Japanese Kendo. The hand gesture is to point the Japanese sword downward, but the blade is pointed upward. When doing it, the opponent will not be able to figure out whether he wants to go from bottom to top or from top to bottom.
Launch an attack.
This is also a style of swordsmanship that relies on momentum. The moves are extremely sharp, and there is no retreat. As long as you have the upper hand with one move, you will press forward step by step, using the sharpness of the Japanese sword to slash horizontally and diagonally to defeat the opponent.
Overwhelmed, then find a flaw and kill with a knife!
It's the so-called pig's sudden advance, which is very ferocious.
"Oh? This gentleman actually knows my sword sect?" Saji Zayama was very surprised, because the Satsuma Shigen-ryu is an extremely unpopular swordsmanship sect, and not many people even in Japan know about it. How could this fat Chinese guy recognize it?
"Ichinonon!" Shangguan Qiji said, "I just said it casually, leave me alone, you should beat you..." Suddenly he glanced at the tall and thin man with a broken arm on the ground, and he immediately started to make a fuss.
"What's up with that guy? His arm is off!"
"How about you, Fatty? I'm really not familiar with the Japanese Sword Sect." Fu Yan said.
"Don't make trouble!" Shangguan Qiji said hurriedly, "This ghost... sir is a master at first glance. How can I be his opponent with my meager martial arts skills?"
"Fat man, why don't you eat so much barbecue just now?" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "You have a fight with him, and I will give you a fight myself!"
"No, it's too dangerous. I haven't fought with anyone for a long, long time, Handsman." Shangguan Qiji shook his head like a rattle.
"If you win, I will give you a reward of ten taels of silver." Xiao Chen said.
"Have you made a mistake?" Shangguan Qiji said loudly, "This is not about money at all!"
"Twenty taels." Xiao Chen said.
"However, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, and I can't even move my muscles and bones..." Shangguan Qiji was obviously tempted.
"Fifty taels." Xiao Chen directly doubled the reward.
"You're right!" Shangguan Qiji immediately became energetic. He stretched out his radish-like fingers and clicked on the little devils in front of him one by one, muttering something in his mouth, "One head, two heads, three heads... each head is fifty taels."
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"If you beat them all to the ground, I will pay you a thousand taels apiece." Xiao Chen said.
"Damn it, brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to give me a reward?" Ling'er on the side saw Cai's interest and immediately jumped out, "Then I'll fight him!"
"How about I do it...then does this count?" Xiao Ye pointed to the one on the ground and reminded Xiao Chen that this one is also worth fifty taels, right?
"Go, go, you are still young, how can you fight with others? Fighting is not good, fighting is wrong, all stand back and watch brother, I will give you a show for a while, Ling'er, count on me, turn around
Don't make a mistake." Shangguan Qiji tightened his belt, sniffed, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs to start stretching.
"Very good, what's your name?" Saji Zuoyama stared at Shangguan Qiji.
"My name, to be honest you don't deserve to ask, just call me Fatty." Shangguan Qiji said and already relaxed his stance.
I saw him, his belly was like a drum, his back was like pine, his legs were like bows, and his eyes were like nails. He stretched out his left hand and turned over a wrist flower, which looked like a dragon exploring the sea. He raised his right hand high and made an action as if he was raising fire to the sky.
Twisting the waist and lowering the buttocks, straddling the horse, the posture looks very awesome and a bit unpredictable...
Isn't this the starting position of Shaolin Changquan that I rely on?
In China, anyone who has some knowledge of martial arts, even the martial artists who look after the homes and nursing homes, are all proficient in this set of entry-level boxing techniques. It may be a bit too much to say that it is just a show, but when used in actual combat, especially against masters, it is nothing short of childish.
"Don't you use weapons?" Saji Zuoyama has a lot of research on Chinese martial arts, and naturally he can tell that this is Shaolin Changquan. He thinks to himself that this fat man only knows how to use his fists and legs for a few times, so he dares to fight with me?
Moreover, he had no weapons, and it would be ineffective to kill him with a sword in front of so many people. It was against the spirit of our bushido, so before drawing the sword, I couldn't help but ask.
Just because of this, he is more classy than the idiot with the broken arm!
"Why are you beating you with a weapon? I'm in a hurry!" Shangguan Qiji's posture was actually a bit tiring for his waist, and his waist was a little sore for some reason just now, so he felt a little unable to stand.
Stable, I just wanted to make a quick decision and get the money quickly, but I didn't expect this little devil to talk a lot of nonsense!
"Hey Yi, I'm sorry, be careful!" Saji Zuoyama was also a little angry, he doesn't know what to do, this damn fat guy!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese sword in his hand drew a deadly arc, from bottom to top, directly touching Shangguan Qiji's wide-open crotch!
With this move, it was already expected that Fatty would retreat and dodge, so the second move was to thrust. With the speed at which he drew the sword, Fatty with such a bulky physique would definitely not be able to dodge. Even if he was lucky enough to dodge, then he would still be able to dodge.
The third move was a fierce head-turning kill, and he couldn't dodge it no matter what!
So Saji Zuoyama decided the battle with one strike, and the result of the battle was that Shangguan Qiji's head fell to the ground!
He had even foreseen the bloody scene of the dead fat man's head falling to the ground, and the blood spurting from his cavity into the air, and he couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile...
However, his budget was wrong and he made mistakes from the first move.
When he swung the sword like this, Shangguan Qiji didn't dodge at all. Instead, he suddenly clamped his legs together, clamped the blade, and then twisted his butt, breaking his Japanese sword!
After Saji Zuoyama made a move, his body immediately rushed forward, because the next move was a thrust, and the change was so fast that he could not hold back at all, and ran headlong into Shangguan Qiji's generous mind.
From the perspective of an onlooker, it looks like he is throwing himself into someone else's arms.