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Chapter 379 One-handed VS Karate (1)

"You, Chinese Kung Fu, are no longer good!"

Kitamiya Taro is actually a militarist at heart. He has listened to his family elders telling them about their experiences in China half a century ago since he was a child, and he knows that this is a country with a vast land and abundant resources and a strong national self-esteem.

The so-called good relations between China and Japan are only official claims. In fact, more than 80% of Chinese people have never forgiven this neighbor.

The same is true for many Japanese people. The pleasure brought to them by the invasion has caused the Japanese militaristic forces to start to have some bad thoughts.

Therefore, even if his cousin Kenta Miyamoto spoke, Kitamiya Taro was unwilling to give up this good opportunity to undermine the confidence of Chinese students. He wanted to plant the seeds of Japanese invincibility in the hearts of these students.

"Ye Tian, ​​come down and let me compete with him. Damn it, who is afraid of whom?"

Hearing Beigong Taro's repeated provocations, Xu Zhennan became impulsive again. Not only him, but also other members of the martial arts club started making noises, and the scene became chaotic.

Ye Tian looked at Taro Beigong with a strange expression and asked, "Do you really want to continue?"

Originally, it was Xu Zhennan who accidentally injured Miyamoto Kenta, and the victim was the other party, so Ye Tian didn't want to argue with them, but now that Kitamiya Taro is taking advantage of him, Ye Tian's heart is also getting angry.

"Of course, you defeated my cousin using dishonorable means, why don't you dare to compete now?"

Although Kitamiya Taro did not learn family swordsmanship and kendo, he is a seventh-degree black belt in karate. He has won the championship in domestic karate competitions in Japan and has considerable practical experience. If he had not been too young during the 1994 Asian Games,

At that time, he represented Japan in the Asian Games, so Kitamiya Taro was full of confidence in himself.

Seeing that the other party was aggressive, Ye Tian said: "Okay, I will compete with you, is that okay?"

"Can you... represent them?" Beigong Taro didn't know Ye Tian, ​​but to him, it didn't matter who he fought, as long as he could make the Chinese people taste the bitter fruit of failure.

Except for Yu Qingya, Wei Rongrong and Xu Zhennan, no one in this room knew Ye Tian, ​​and naturally they had no confidence in him. The fat man shouted: "Should I go?"

"You?" Ye Tian shook his head and said, "Although your basic Shaolin Tan Kung skills are good, you have too few actual combat skills, so I'll do it."

"How do you know I'm practicing Tan Kou?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ah Fei was shocked, because let alone Ye Tian, ​​even with so many people in the martial arts club, they didn't know that his top-notch Kung Fu was Shaolin Tan Kung Fu.

"Although you are a little fatter, you can walk like a whip and your lower body is very stable. It can be easily seen."

Ye Tian smiled and didn't say much. Li Shanyuan highly praised Tan Kou for his powerful movements, coordination, changeable moves, fast attack and defense, and distinct rhythm, so Ye Tian had practiced it for a period of time in his early years.

In Chinese martial arts, there has always been the "Southern Boxing and North Legs" branch. The South Boxing here refers to Hong Quan, and the "Northern Legs" are naturally Tan Legs.

This boxing originated from Longtan Temple in Shandong Province, so it is called Tanjiu. Zen Master Xiangji, a monk from Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain in the Ming Dynasty, personally visited Longtan Temple in Qing Dynasty and met Master Yuekong, the descendant of Master Kunlun.

The two monks exchanged the Shaolin Luohan Boxing and Linqing Tan Kou training as a souvenir. Later, the descendants of the Shaolin Temple modified the Tan Kou boxing frame and added two lines, so it was called Shaolin Tan Kou.

Hearing Ye Tian's words reveal his own kung fu, Ah Fei showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He didn't understand how Ye Tian, ​​who didn't have the figure of a warrior at all, could see his kung fu?

"Okay, they don't have any objections anymore, this competition is just between the two of us."

Ye Tian turned to look at Kitamiya Taro and said: "Japanese karate is just a combination of some rudimentary Chinese martial arts skills. When you come to learn Chinese kung fu, you are a student asking for advice from the master. I use my two hands to bully you. This way

Come on, I'll fight your karate with only one hand!"

As Ye Tian spoke, he put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand slightly, and looked at Taro Kitamiya with a smile on his face.

"What? Only one hand?"

"Is this true or false?"

"Boss Xu, who is your friend? Isn't he some kind of martial arts master?"

As soon as Ye Tian said these words, the whole venue exploded. These words really boosted morale. Everyone in the martial arts club showed excitement on their faces, and they all asked Xu Zhennan about Ye Tian's origins.

As for the karate students who followed Miyamoto Kenta, their faces showed anger. Ye Tian's behavior was simply contempt for the great sport of karate, which they could not accept psychologically.

Kitamiya Taro was also furious and cursed: "Baga!"

"Asshole, why don't you try to curse again?" Ye Tian's face suddenly turned cold, and his change of expression so quickly made Taro Beigong feel a chill in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I was rude!"

Kitamiya Taro's title of seventh-degree black belt in karate is not for nothing. He has played countless matches and his ability to regulate his psychology is very good. After getting angry, he immediately calmed down and turned to Ye Tianju.

A bow.

"Damn it, I'm such a mean kid. I talked nicely and tried to be rude to you, but now I've turned out to be a softie." Ye Tian didn't know that Taro Beigong was trying to calm down his excitement. Did he think he was scared?

As if he sensed something abnormal from Ye Tian's calm demeanor, Kitamiya Taro became cautious. He took out a cloth strip from his pocket and tied it on his forehead, then stood in the middle of the field and put up a karate defense.

posture.

Kitamiya Taro's arrogance also meant to anger the other party, but as soon as he put on his airs, he became extremely calm, with no intention of taking action first.

"Come on, karate emphasizes attack but not defense. If I strike first, you will have no chance."

Ye Tian stretched out a finger and hooked it at Beigong Taro, but he returned Beigong Taro's insult to Xu Zhennan just now.

As a result, Beigong Taro could no longer remain on the defensive. With a mistake of his feet, his body suddenly rushed in front of Ye Tian. He put his right palms together slightly, let out a "ho" sound in his mouth, and faced Ye Tian's face.

The door broke down.

Karate is a martial arts sport that perfectly combines strength and technique. Kitamiya Taro's palm can break twelve bricks.

Although he did not use all his strength at the moment, if he hit Ye Tian, ​​he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness instantly and would also leave an extremely serious concussion.

"ah!"

Seeing Kitong Taro's fierce palm strike, everyone watching in the stadium couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. Along with Kitong Taro's shouts, the power of this palm was no less powerful than Park Jinxi's kick that defeated Li Feng.

.

"snort!"

Seeing the force of Taro Beigong's palm, Ye Tian let out a cold snort, but he didn't move at all, he just raised his right hand that was blocking his chest.

Just when the opponent was about to hit him in the face, the fingertips of Ye Tian's right hand gently swiped across Beigong Taro's elbow. Beigong Taro's palm, which was originally full of power, suddenly came softly from Ye Tian's elbow.

It drooped in front of the sky.

Kitamiya Taro's reaction was very fast. He didn't even think about how Ye Tian blocked this move. He kicked his left leg violently on the ground, his whole body flew into the air, and his right knee hit Ye Tian's chest fiercely.

It hit.

"Knee bump to the top? The trick in Thailand, Japan is really a nation without its own culture."

In the eyes of others, Kitamiya Taro's movements were very coherent, with no pauses in between. However, in Ye Tian's eyes, Kitamiya Taro had flaws everywhere and even had time to evaluate the opponent's movements.

Facing the opponent's fierce attack, Ye Tian's body remained unchanged. The right hand he had just deflected suddenly bent up, and flicked an index finger towards Kitamiya Taro's knee.

Ye Tian's move not only caught everyone's expectations, but also made Taro Kitamiya completely unaware that there was no comparison between a knee that was ready to go and a weak finger.

Just when his knee made contact with his index finger, and everyone including Kitamiya Taro himself thought that Ye Tian's finger would be broken, Kitamiya's body suddenly paused in the air, and then he fell heavily to the mat.

"what happened?"

"Why did you fall down when you were fine?"

"Then I also have the wax head of a foreign gun. Is it fancy but useless?"

This sudden turn of events made the people in the martial arts club confused and laughed loudly at Kitamiya Taro. The haze of Li Feng's defeat suddenly disappeared.

"idiot!"

Kitamiya Taro, who fell to the ground, was not injured. He got up as soon as he turned over, with a fierce light in his eyes, staring at Ye Tian closely.

"I said, why don't you remember your last name?"

Ye Tian frowned. He just used his fingers to flick the soft tendons of Kitamiya Taro's thigh, without even releasing his true energy. It was clear that he was giving in to him.

Who would have thought that Taro Kitamiya would not know how to curse people, which made Ye Tian really angry. The most annoying thing among Chinese people is the national curse "Japanese".

Taro Beigong did not answer Ye Tian's words, but rushed forward again and hit Ye Tian on the head with his palm.

After being blocked by Ye Tian, ​​Beigong Tarang took a small step back, and his right foot that had been prepared suddenly and quietly moved toward Ye Tian's crotch.

Kitamiya Taro's challenge is no longer a kung fu in karate, but a secret martial art that is not passed down from the Kitamiya family.

Kitamiya Taro, who has been practicing this move since he was a child, can even break four or five bricks with one kick. When used in a battle, it is hard to guard against. A hit will result in death or injury, which is extremely sinister.

"Damn it, are you saying we don't have martial ethics?"

When Kitamiya Taro was still twenty or thirty centimeters away from Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian felt a cool breeze coming from the inside of his thigh.

(To be continued)


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