Although Ryo Fuzawa reacted quickly, Kato Takumi had more experience. He naturally knew the difference between the two weapons, the spear and the katana. After slashing with the sword, his body felt like a maggot attached to the marrow.
He went up and struck out three swords like lightning with the katana he held in both hands.
"Dang...dangdang!"
Three sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard, and the two figures suddenly separated. Fuzeliang took seven or eight steps back, and did not stop until his back hit the ropes around the ring.
"injured?"
Some sharp-eyed people in the audience noticed that Fuzeliang's left hand was constantly shaking, and the white training uniform on his left shoulder was stained red with blood. It was obvious that he had been stabbed on the shoulder, but only Fuzeliang himself could tell how serious the injury was.
Only then did I know.
"It's so embarrassing that he actually practices the Yue family's gun. If Yue Fei is still alive, he will be mad at him to death!"
Seeing the fight just now, Hu Hongde couldn't help but snorted coldly. He was forced to be unable to protect his body even with a gun in his hand. It was simply a shame for a gun practitioner.
You must know that the gun is known as the king of a hundred soldiers. The most effective weapon in a battle between two armies is the gun, not the sword or stick.
If the spear is well made, it will be like a living thing. When the horses trample the company camp, "the spear will be like a swimming dragon." A long spear will protect the people and horses. The cold light of the spear head will be everywhere, ghosts will cry and wolves howl, and the general will be victorious in every battle.
It is a big gun that can sweep away thousands of armies. It is also an artifact that can change dynasties and sweep away the world. It is not comparable to a knife or a stick.
However, when this fine steel mid-level gun was held in Fu Zeliang's hands, it became so weak that he could not even defend the door. Hu Hongde almost cursed when he saw it.
Zhu Weifeng, who was sitting aside, looked extremely ugly at this time. The magic leg Zhang San sent out just now was torn apart by Andreevich. Now in the cold weapon duel, Fu Zeliang was injured again after they met each other.
, he really didn’t know how to deal with it next.
Zhu Weifeng had no choice but to send Fu Zeliang to the field, because there may be many people practicing boxing and kicking in the world, but there are very few people practicing weapons. The main reason is that weapons are classified as controlled knives by the country.
You can't take it with you when you go out, so there are fewer people practicing accordingly.
"You... are not good at kung fu. Back then, my master cut off one of your Chinese arms. Now... I will follow my example. As long as you have one arm, I won't take your life!"
What everyone didn't expect was that after the two people on the stage separated, Kato Takumi did not rush to attack. He actually provoked Fuzawa Liang with an arrogant look and some jerky Chinese, and used the samurai in his hand.
The knife was put back into its sheath with the utmost contempt.
"Who is his master?"
Ye Tian in the audience couldn't help but frowned after hearing Kato Takumi's words. Ever since he knew that his senior brother's arm was cut off by the Japanese, Ye Tian has become more and more sensitive to the Japanese who use samurai swords.
"I don't know who his master is." Zhu Weifeng shook his head and said, "I only know that he was born in a kendo club in Japan. He was originally a famous kendo master in Japan, but I don't know why he suddenly entered the black boxing organization.
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In Japan, the unity of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is called kendo. Kendo has a long history in Japan, and those who practice kendo have a very high status. Kato Takumi gave up the opportunity to become a kendo master in the future and resolutely devoted himself to this irregular practice.
In the battle organization, it is indeed puzzling.
Since Kato Takumi voluntarily requested to participate in a black boxing match organized in China the day before yesterday under the introduction of a Japanese organization, due to time constraints, Zhu Weifeng only learned about Kato Takumi’s general situation through Japanese friends.
, I really don’t know who he studied under.
"What's the name of the kendo club he was born in before?" Ye Tian turned to look at Zhu Weifeng and said, "Mr. Zhu doesn't even know this, right?"
The sarcasm in Ye Tian's words was a bit obvious. Sasha on the side pouted, but Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly. He knew that this time he introduced two foreign boxers one after another but failed to find out the details of each other. Indeed,
It gives people an unreliable feeling.
"Ye Tian, I know this. It seems to be called Beigong Club. He practices the Beigong Ittou style of swordsmanship and is quite famous in Japan!"
When Kato Takumi first debuted in the Japanese Unruled Battle Competition, he won the title of the King of Cold Weapons. Later, he went to South Korea and won 20 games in a row in ten days. Therefore, there are some superficial information about him.
, Zhu Weifeng still knows.
"Beigong Yida Ryu?" Ye Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then a smile appeared on his face, "This world is really small, and I actually met people from the Beigong family twice?"
"What? Do you know Ye Tian?" Looking at the warm smile on Ye Tian's face, Zhu Weifeng couldn't help but feel nervous. If Ye Tian had some connection with this person in the ring, wouldn't he be able to invite Hu Hongde to play against Kato again?
Takumi?
"I don't know him, I know his master..."
The smile on Ye Tian's face comes from the heart. The record that Kato Takumi is proud of and talks about must be the only one in the past when Hideo Beigong cut off Gou Xinjia's arm with a sword. He can't see it now.
Sir, it would be nice to charge some interest from Kato Takumi.
"Damn it, Bazi, who taught this apprentice, what the hell is this?"
Just when Zhu Weifeng was secretly complaining, the duel on the stage started again, and after Hu Hongde saw Fu Zeliang's trick, he couldn't help but stood up and cursed loudly, which attracted everyone around him to look at him.
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When they separated just now, Fuzawa Liang and Kato Takumi had already opened a distance of seven or eight meters. It stands to reason that such a large distance would be enough for him to fully utilize the characteristics of his gun and defeat the enemy three meters away.
A true master of marksmanship pays attention to defeating the enemy with one move. He shoots out with one shot, thousands of plum blossoms. He first breaks the breast shield on the enemy's chest, and then drills in. Every one of the spears and blossoms are deadly. I don't know.
Which one should be blocked? The Boxing Sutra says, "The stick is afraid of nodding and the gun is afraid of roundness." It means that once the big gun shakes and the head of the gun swings around, it will be difficult for gods to guard against it.
But Fuzawa Ryo used a steel gun, which was extremely flexible. He shook the gun just now, not to mention thousands of plum blossoms, and he didn't even shake out three plum blossoms. It was already used by Kato Takumi.
As soon as the scabbard was sheathed, the gun body, which weighed dozens of kilograms, tilted.
Seeing this, Ye Tian sighed and said: "Mr. Zhu, don't let boxers like this take the stage in the future. They will be a disgrace to the Chinese people!"
Following Ye Tian's words, Kato Takumi's right hand on the handle of the knife suddenly pulled out. The sharp samurai sword came out of its sheath and slid down the gun body. A harsh and unpleasant sound of metal friction was heard.
All over the venue.
From parrying Fuzawa Liang's gun to unsheathing the katana, everything happened between lightning and flint. Just after the sound of metal friction was heard through the speakers in the ring, a scream also rang out.
Fu Zeliang, who had been practicing the Yue family gun for several days, never expected that his steel gun, which weighed dozens of kilograms, would be blocked by the opponent. Before he could react, he felt a cold light flash in front of him and a pass from his right hand.
There was a sharp pain.
Looking down, Fu Zeliang discovered that except for the thumb on his right hand, the other four fingers had been completely cut off. When the severe pain spread to the nerves in his brain, Fu Zeliang
The Zhongping gun in Zeliang's hand also fell to the ground with a clang.
However, Fuzaliang's nightmare was not over yet. Just when he was wailing loudly and completely forgetting his surroundings, the katana that had just slashed off four of Fuzaliang's fingers was raised high and struck like lightning.
He slashed Fu Zeliang's right shoulder.
"ah?!"
Fuzeliang's miserable howl suddenly stopped with the fall of the knife. When his arm fell on the ring, Fuzeliang even glanced in disbelief, but when the blood on his shoulder surged like a fountain
When it squirted out, the guy simply closed his eyes and passed out.
"Son of a bitch!" Seeing this scene, Zhu Weifeng couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and slammed the cup in his hand to the ground.
In his underground boxing ring, there were not many cold weapon duels in the past three years. In the only three or five times, Fuzeliang relied on the weight of the weapon to use the steel gun as an iron rod, and he really swept away his opponents.
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What Fuzeliang trained abroad was all about lurking and tracking skills, and he mostly practiced the kung fu of defeating the enemy with one move. He didn’t know much about cold weapons. I originally thought how high Fuzeliang’s kung fu was? So even if there was no competition
At that time, Zhu Weifeng also spent a lot of money to support Fu Zeliang.
But in today's battle, after just a few encounters, Fu Zeliang's arm was cut off by the Japanese. The typical example was the wax head of a silver gun as the old saying goes. Zhu Weifeng's fair face suddenly became angry.
purple.
"Two people go up and lift this embarrassing thing down for me."
After throwing the cup, Zhu Weifeng's mood became more stable, and then said: "Send him to the hospital and try to reconnect his arm!"
No matter what, Fu Zeliang is a boxer in his boxing ring. If he is ignored and left to fend for himself, Zhu Weifeng is also afraid of chilling everyone's hearts. It will definitely be even more difficult for him to recruit boxers in the future.
After hearing Zhu Weifeng's words, four or five people rushed to the ring carrying a stretcher, and two people carried Fu Zeliang down. The other people began to wash the ground with water. Fortunately, there was a sink next to the ring, otherwise it would just be nothing today.
Blood could flow through half the boxing ring.
"The Yue family's spear is nothing more than this. Compared with our Japanese swordsmanship, it is simply vulnerable!"
When the ring was being cleaned, Kato Takumi did not end up. Instead, after everyone got out, he stepped heavily on Fuzawa Ryo's mid-level gun!
