The disgusting sound of the flute stopped, but the tracker's love continued...
Sagawa's face lying on the ground was full of unwillingness, his eyes were squinting full of resentment, and he was staring at Wang Bo.
Wang Bo sighed, patted the dust on his hands, and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Why do you look at me with such surprised eyes?"
Sagawa, who was lying on the ground, couldn't express his pain and cursed secretly, "We agreed on a martial arts competition, but why did you use bricks! I cried, I was so scared!"
While dumbfounded, except for Huang Hailin, who looked at Wang Bo with a smile and approval, the other Japanese stared at Wang Bo with angry and surprised eyes.
Wang Bo said weakly, "What's wrong? No one said that weapons cannot be used in martial arts competitions? This is what I use to pen sheep when I herd them!!"
Uchimura walked up to Sagawa, looked at the half of the red brick still embedded in his arms, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and shouted, "Is this how you Chinese treat guests? We agreed to compete in martial arts, but you actually used
Dark, weapons hurt people?"
"Haha, little devil, that's right! You are right, this is how we Chinese treat guests! Despicable people must be treated despicable!! Let me ask you! Since you are here to compete in martial arts, why do you bring so many
Are you coming here? Are you planning to fight? If you are polite and come here to try your hand, of course we will treat you politely!!! If I read correctly, the protruding piece of the third man's clothes from the right should be a pistol.
!! And what is that long box? Your Japanese urn? You are not that tall?" Wang Bo cursed secretly, if I hadn't killed that ninja first, I'm not sure what would have happened today!
As soon as the words came out, the man in the black suit, third from the right, unconsciously concealed his words.
"Well said! When the jackals come, of course we Chinese will greet you with fierce guns!!" Huang Hailin smiled without any fear.
Uchimura glared at the black suit venomously, and then said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay! I am lucky enough to meet a young hero like you. It is a worthwhile trip! In this case, let me learn it personally.
You Chinese swordsmanship!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the men in black suits behind him immediately held up a long black box and respectfully handed it to Uchimura's hands.
Uchimura opened it slowly, and inside was a sharp, shining Japanese samurai sword.
The long and narrow blade was extremely sharp and emitted a cold light.
Uchimura's face was solemn, he took out a long knife with both hands and held it tightly, holding it upright in front of his chest, his body slightly arched.
"Do you want to compete with swords? Okay!! My grandpa has long taught me to take the enemy to the encirclement and kill him!! I just want to become famous by beating a few Japanese!" Wang Bo smiled honestly, as if he was facing the enemy.
This man is a fool who lets himself be beaten casually, as if he is about to pick up a stick and start hammering.
Uchimura's lowly eyes were sharp and he shouted: "Come on!"
"Why are you so anxious! I'll wait until I find a guy who's good at it! I'm not like you who carry all your knives with you. I don't have my pig-killing knife in my hand!" Wang Bo said with a smile.
"Eight!"...
"Haha. The fox's tail is finally exposed? I don't know how high the sky is! The things you Japanese practice are just to use the word ruthless! The shots are ruthless and sharp enough! But this kind of training method is completely wrong.
...Easy!!" Huang Hailin said coldly: "I will let you see our Chinese martial arts, which are profound and profound..."
"Don't bother me, old man, you agreed to let me beat him!" Wang Bo said roguely.
"Haha..." Huang Hailin casually pulled out a tree pole that was about ten feet long and as thick as his forearm from the firewood pile and dragged it on the ground towards Uchimura Jiansan. He stood up naturally and sighed, "Come on, little devil, I'll use this to light the fire."
Try your Japanese sword with a stick!"
"...." Wang Bo unconsciously picked up the red bricks on the ground.
Uchimura's eyes were full of anger, he took a deep breath, and suddenly bowed his body... He shouted "Hi!" and rushed up with a few quick steps... The sand on the ground
His deep imprint was left on the stone.
"Well done!" Huang Hailin was as steady as Mount Tai.
Uchimura Jiansan was as strong as a rainbow, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and slashing at the head.
When Huang Hailin swung the samurai sword with the evil wind in front of his eyes, he turned slightly sideways for half a step and let the blade pass easily. Uchimura slashed the air with his sword, then raised it with his backhand and pointed at Huang Hailin from bottom to diagonally upward.
Cut off the waist and abdomen.
The expression on Huang Hailin's face did not change at all. He tilted his body and at the same time swept out his right foot like electricity without any warning.
With a sound of "Bang!", Uchimura's ankle was swiped hard by Huang Hailin...
Uchimura's face turned livid and he groaned secretly, enduring the pain and took a few steps back in embarrassment.
"Use the fast to fight the slow, use the slow to fight the fast, use silence to stop, and strike later." Wang Bo said in a coquettish manner, "Oh my God, it's too profound, you little devils can't understand it!"
"Coming!" Huang Hailin smiled.
"Ah!" Uchimura screamed and kicked his feet quickly. Suddenly, his speed increased several times as if he was about to leave the bowstring.
Less than three meters away from Huang Hailin, he took off and jumped up. He held the knife in both hands and raised it to his head in mid-air. Uchimura concentrated all his strength and jumped forward with his relaxed body... and slashed with all his strength like a groundbreaking.
A fatal blow!!
"Cut with the wind!"
This condescending aura is enough to intimidate any opponent... The reason why it is scary is that it will affect the opponent's psychology. This is a life-threatening move in kendo. If the opponent cannot avoid it, he will die. If he avoids it, he will die.
. Then after the sword struck with all his strength hit the air, it was already too late to dodge the opponent's sword.
In other words, if you encounter someone with poor psychological quality, you will be directly frightened by the momentum, just like a goat encountering a tiger. Although it wants to run, its legs are shaking like chaff, and it is powerless... and can only be slaughtered!
Step forward, jump and chop... The sound of tearing the air and the dazzling cold light of the blade emitted a soul-stirring momentum that made the corners of the eyes of several Japanese followers on the field moisten, their faces flushed, and their voices became louder: "This... is...
Is our gym owner’s world-famous special skill? I finally got the chance to see it today! ... It’s so cool. It’s so awesome and it’s a once-in-a-lifetime experience!”
"The little devil's move is so powerful, it's really extraordinary!" Wang Bo thought to himself whether he could throw a brick at the little devil while he was flying in the air, so that he could not eat it and walked around... But when he saw Huang Hailin's face
The faint smile decided to give up.
I saw Huang Hailin taking advantage of the moment when Uchimura was in the air, and lightly pointed the thick tree pole in his hand at the Uchimura in the air...
"Fuck. Mr. Huang, if you want me, I'll ride on the tree pole with my legs clamped, and then shoot the little devil back," Wang Bo thought pervertedly.
"Boom..." There was a strange sound... I saw the blade filled with cold light in Uchimura's hand flew out, and his body fell upside down like a vulture with broken wings... His expression in mid-air
Pale, finally unable to bear the huge pain in his belly, a mouthful of blood spurted out... a rainbow of blood...
"Haha...one inch longer, one inch stronger!" Wang Bo said with a smile, "It's so pretty...what a big sword!"
In Chinese swordsmanship, there is a "hand-off sword" style, also known as the "flying sword style". You can use all your strength to fly out a sword from your hand at a close range and directly stab the opponent's lower abdomen or vagina... It's just that it's so big,
Still relatively rare.
"It's just learned from our Li Huashan or the Miao family's jumping knife! It's nothing special..." Huang Hailin explained.
Uchimura's face was as pale as wax, and blood gushed out from his mouth. He was kneeling on the ground with one leg... unable to stand up at all!
Several of Uchimura's subordinates were completely stunned. They all opened their mouths and gasped for breath... They never thought that the master's invincible kill would be broken by such an understatement... The katana was not even close to theirs.
There is a distance of more than a foot... Is it true that China is a master of hiding dragons and tigers everywhere? First, the young man killed Sagawa with half a brick, and then the old man killed the owner of the hall with a big stick... one by one.
Liu Manmian secretly regretted... I shouldn't have come to China to find fault... I have to be a dog with my tail between my legs when I come here!
The Japanese man holding the gun in the third place on the right has even forgotten the task assigned by the owner when he arrived. His face is complicated and his whole body is trembling.
Seeing Mr. Huang Hailin casually throwing the tree trunk back into the firewood pile, Section Chief Wang had a complex expression, ashamed, regretful, and excited. He said to the two Japanese who kidnapped him: "Humans are human beings; dogs are born from mothers; dogs are dogs."
His mother gave birth to...what breed did your mother give birth to?"
"Ah..." The two Japanese didn't have the same momentum as when they came, with a look of horror on their faces. They screamed and squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads. They couldn't believe their eyes... The owner of the hall was like a god in his mind.
How could he be so vulnerable and be defeated so easily?
"Well done!! He, Mom, was so stupid that he lied to me and said he was just competing with Mr. Huang!!! Damn... He, Mom, used both swords and guns, so shameless!!" Wang Ke
The chief shouted in a hoarse voice, turned around and started shooting at the two squatting men in black suits... It seems that Section Chief Wang is also a man of his word in the county... He couldn't bear the shame of treating him like a fool.
.
"Oh, Section Chief Wang has a few tricks up his sleeve!" Wang Bo said with a smile.
The hatred in Uchimura's heart has reached the extreme... First, he was seriously injured by the hateful Chinese. Second, his men were so incompetent that the planned plan was not implemented! Every one of them was frightened!! The most hateful thing.
The only thing that happened was that the ninja whom he had arranged to hide in the dark had not moved yet... What happened? Did something happen to him? How could it be possible? He was a master of assassination secretly trained by his master.
In fact, he really wrongly blamed the ninja... because even when Wang Bo broke his three tendons, the ninja still remembered his mission. After waking up, he was clumsily holding a branch with his forearm to make a crutch.
Keeping balance, one leg is jumping in this direction with great difficulty!!
Uchimura tried his best to wink at the Japanese holding the gun third in his right hand, and then closed his eyes weakly!
How could Wang Bo give that Japanese any chance? When he saw him tremblingly taking out his pistol and raising his hand, the bricks in his hand whizzed out with the evil wind...
With a "pop!" sound...the pistol flew up high and fell into the forest...and the Japanese knelt down in fear.
